"But that bad guy, as soon as his body dies, his soul will be separated immediately, and he can still condense into shape and run away."

"If he escapes successfully and there are experts who take care of his soul and nourish it, there will be a chance to resurrect him in the future."

"Of course, the prerequisite is that there is the protection of an expert with excellent means, otherwise it will be difficult for this soul to escape intact."

"If you can't resurrect the corpse and resurrect it, you will become a lonely ghost."

"Incredibly miserable."

"It can be seen that this bad guy is not only not simple himself, but also has powerful experts or organizations behind him, otherwise the separation of soul and body would not make much sense."

"But no matter how powerful the opponent is behind the scenes, the bad guy is already dead and still alive."

"I also used potion to dispose of his body, leaving not even a hair on his body."

Nangong Youyou looked proud: "I'm so good, can I add chicken legs for lunch?"

Although what Nangong Youyou said was very fantasy, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, who had experienced Qianqian's car accident, did not question it.

Ye Fanxun adjusted his mentality and asked: "Where is the gun in his hand? Does he have a mobile phone on him?"

He wants to find clues about the murderer.

"My phone was smashed into powder by my hammer."

Nangong Youyou was a little embarrassed, scratched her head and responded:

"I also smashed the gun into a pile of metal and sold it to a scrapyard for 40 yuan."

"Forty dollars, I bought two Orleans burgers at KFC and ate them all."

She also defended: "I wanted to leave one for you, but my mouth just didn't listen to me..."

Ye Fan gently knocked on Nangong Youyou's head: "Prodigal girl."

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing left."

Nangong Youyou took out a cross and said, "I thought I could sell this thing for some money, but no one wanted it."

Cross character?

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched and he reached out and took it over.

The workmanship of this cross character is almost the same as that of Tang Wangfan, but it doesn't have that kind of energy surge.

The cross in his hand looked cold and lifeless.

Ye Fan flipped through it again, his eyes fixed on a word at the bottom.

Se?

Ye Fan murmured: "Arthur? Is it Prince Vandance who attacked me?"

Wasn't he the one who invited the Eight-faced Buddha Association?

Song Hongyan also came over: "Vendance can't calm down so quickly? It shouldn't be..."

"This kind of sniping is really not like Vandens's style. He is more of a smile hidden behind a knife."

"But it's consistent with pretending to be a ghost and having a strong organization."

Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "It's a pity that the body was destroyed and all traces were destroyed, and the mobile phone was also missing. There is no evidence, otherwise I could let him drink a pot."

"Doctor Ye, is this cross useful to you?"

Seeing Ye Fan's expression, Nangong Youyou's eyes lit up.

Then she stretched out her five little fingers: "Five buns!"

Ye Fan knocked on Nangong Youyou's head, then rushed out of the kitchen and called Song's bodyguard to check...
Chapter completed!