Walking out of the door, the police sighed and took out a notebook, which was filled with names. His fingers gently stroked, and many names disappeared, but Qin Ye's name was left on the paper.

"Captain Liu." He picked up the phone: "Please check the Happy Orphanage in Pingjing. Check a young man named Qin Ye... Well, the information is nineteenth. He moved to Qingxi County seven years ago... It's not a suspicion, but now any clues, especially non-locals, cannot be left out... Especially, after investigation, Qin Ye was the last person to contact Wang Chenghao. At the same time, AC-285 has dealt with the E-level supernatural experiences of the two."

"No matter how you look at it, he is among the suspects."

He didn't know that, just in his heart's affairs, Qin Ye was watching all this behind the glass window.

"When did you have a good intention to care about other people's lives?" Arthas didn't care: "There are so many people in the world who died unjustly and in vain, can you control it?"

Qin Ye shook his head and squinted his eyes and said, "The corpse qi is different from the yin energy, and only you and me and some people with Yin and Yang eyes can see it. The corpse qi on his body is so strong, without any yin energy, and without a trace of blood... It's not like he killed someone."

Alsace was too lazy to ask. Such things could not arouse the interest of the former governor.

"...Why are you going to stop? I feel very disappointed."

Inside the Soul-Sealing Ball, Alsace couldn't help rolling his eyes and said lazily: "So?"

Qin Ye was silent.

Alsace: "???"

"Don't talk, I'm looking for a sense of accomplishment." Qin Ye closed his eyes for a few seconds, opened his breath and sighed: "It seems a bit difficult."

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"...Forget it, think about it, since he didn't kill someone, how did the corpse gas come to him?"

Now Arthas understood: "Contagious."

"He has been with a man with a very strong corpse, and it's not a short time, not long since now."

Qin Ye asked deeply: "Then...who is the heaviest corpse qi on his body?"

"Of course..." Arthas blurted out, but was stunned immediately.

When he spoke again, his voice became completely serious: "...the corpse-carrying corpse maker? Or the wire-connecting maker?"

Among the seven major ghost craftsmen, the paper-cutting people basically do not deal with corpses. The Grass Ghost Woman is a Gu master, and the coroner and the executioner have long been lost. The only ones left are the corpse-carrying craftsmen and the wire-team master. Both are professions that are extremely close to the corpse. As for the corpse-driven craftsmen, they are unique and cannot appear here.

"Are you sure?"

"Not sure, but... I said before that the ghost market is liquid. Since there are people among the seven major ghost craftsmen here, then... the ghost market is likely to flow to Qingxi County!"

"And, everyone always has some habits." Qin Ye smiled and said, "I glanced at the notebook of this 'police' before. He was a very organized person. The name on one page is from top to bottom, with an address attached to it. I am the last one. According to the habits of most people, I must check it from top to bottom. There are only five names on top. Not to mention, I am a very good memory."

The ghost craftsman is among these five people!

When he found him, the address of the ghost market was obvious. Even if this corpse-carrying corpse was not the one who had carried the old ghost, when asked if there were any other corpse-carrying corpse in the ghost market during this period, I followed the clues and maybe I could really find out the other person's true face!

Needless to say, there are no idiots here. Alsace pondered for a moment: "Get a good rest, this is a ghost market, I am also very interested in the lives of the lower class."

Qin Ye stayed in the house for a while, sat quietly until four o'clock in the afternoon, then brought the soul seal ball, carried a package, called for three rounds, and drove towards the east of Qingxi County - Qin Ye remembered that the three names on the police notebook were all here.

Qingxi County has a long history, and it is said to be thousands of years old. Many places in the town still maintain the ancient style. If it weren't for one place in the east and the west, the area was still small, and the streets that were only a few dozen meters long ago would have been renovated into the XX Ancient Town.

The Qingxi East Street they are going to is commonly known as the ethnic street. Qingxi County is located in the southwest corner of Xichuan, close to Cangxi Province, which has many ethnic minorities. From time to time, you can see Baotou or ethnic minorities with silver headdresses. Therefore, the government specially planned this ethnic street.

It is not appropriate to say that the plan is just a piece of land. On this two-meter-wide and sixty-seven-meter-long street, there are ancient blue brick and black tiled houses on both sides. The doors and windows that should have carved beams and painted buildings are already mottled, carrying the traces of time. The moss on the ground is everywhere, and strings of red lanterns hang down from both sides, and at night, it looks a bit gloomy.

When Qin Ye's three-wheeled wheel stopped at the entrance of the alley, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Many people were ready to close the door.

After paying, he got into an alley. He was prepared and it was not easy to do before six o'clock.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was six o'clock, and the familiar supernatural radio rang again. The sun gradually disappeared. The streets became colder, and a hint of night wind was rolled up. Qin Ye quietly closed his eyes and waited until eight o'clock in the evening. He finally opened his eyes.

He quickly opened the package, which contained a set of dark clothes and a wide hat. The black gauze hanged down from the surroundings of the hat, completely blocking his face. After waiting for another half an hour, he slowly walked out of the alley.

The cold street, snow-white walls, and red lanterns, the entire street is deserted, making people feel quiet and trembling.

Qin Ye took out a flute from his arms. It was snow-white all over, but it was not jade-colored. Moreover, the flute was not straight, and it was even a little curved. It was a few eyes chiseled crookedly on it. It was the kind of thing that was placed on the street stall and no one took it.

Arthas was a little surprised: "Human bone flute? A flute made of virgin leg bones can communicate yin and yang, and is scientifically called Gang Cave. Do you have such a thing?"

Qin Ye smiled slightly: "I really didn't expect that the former governor who was tall and arrogant also knew the name of Gangdong."

As he walked, he gently blew the flute with his flute.

A sharp, shrill, but extremely light sound slowly floated out of the human bone flute. As he passed, the souls on the street were occasionally kneeling down and bowing down. A trace of yin energy that could be seen in the naked eye emerged under his feet. As the sound of the flute became more and more melodious, the yin energy became stronger and stronger. After a few minutes, it seemed as if it was stepping on a black cloud.

One after another, just as he was about to reach the end of the street, two crows suddenly started to scream on the roofs on both sides of the street.

"Qua!Qua!!"

In the dark streets, there were only these two crows.

"This is..." Arthas felt refreshed. In the past century when she was a judge, how could she need to handle such things? Now she actually feels like not eating meat.

Sure enough... Can you live in the human community as a monster for so long and have not been discovered yet? Everyone has their own way of dragon and rat. Is this palace really only suitable for staying in the frozen throne as beautiful as a flower...

"Family-raising." Qin Ye stopped the sound of the flute and shook the flute: "This kind of thing is called a yin weapon. The seven professional ghost craftsmen can clearly hear the sound of the yin weapon. Only the real yin weapon will make them automatically welcome guests. Because they are fellow men. The crow is also called the welcome bird of the ghost craftsmen. Once they are willing to help, the crow will welcome guests on the roof."

He looked at both sides with some fun: "I really didn't expect... it was two ghost craftsmen. It was almost certain that the ghost market moved to Qingxi County."

So sizzle... At this moment, the two shops where the crow was squatting opened silently, and an old man in a Taoist robe on the left yawned out: "Who is visiting fellow Taoist?"

This is an old man in his sixties or seventies, with a goat whisker on his face and glasses. He is extremely thin.

The door on the right also opened. A middle-aged woman in her forties holding potato chips was fat as a ball, with a rosy face and neat short hair. She opened the door and muttered: "Who! You are playing with the flute! You don't feel at ease when you watch TV shows at night..."

Open the door at the same time, walk out at the same time, and see Qin Ye, who is filled with yin energy and black robe and hat, is blowing without wind.

silence.

Three seconds later, two screams of "Ghost Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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It's eight:45 pm now.

The coordinate is No. 3, Deputy No. 82, Minzu Street, Qingxi County, Xiajiang City, Xichuan Province.

Huang Sanhe leaned against the door panel, his whole body trembling and his teeth giggled. Although the night wind was not cold, he felt a chill on his back.

My mind is very confused, very messy.

"I read it wrong... I must have read it wrong... Ha... Impossible. There is no such strong holder of Yin Qi in this world. My grandfather's soul-sucking souls, and I just hung up the Impermanship Picture. Lord Wuchang didn't come out... I must have read it wrong, it was dark and my eyes were dazzled..."

He kept muttering, but his fingers were moving involuntarily, and black lines flew flexibly at his fingertips, just like playing a rope-turning game.

These threads are very strange. Non-silk or non-velvet. If you look closely, you will find that they are interwoven by hair! I don’t know how many processes have been processed, and emit a dark oily light.

But the faster the hand turns, the more disturbed he becomes, because he knows very well that this ghost that is the most powerful he has ever seen is definitely not something he has come to him for no reason.

"Boom!" At this moment, there was a slight sound behind the door, and he suddenly jumped up as if he was stabbed by a needle! The last second was still close to the door, and the next second was a rabbit pressing against the cabinet tightly, and said hoarsely: "Don't, don't, don't come over!"

"I, my Huang family never commits crimes! You, you can't find me!"

There was a silence outside the door, and then a calm voice spoke: "Wireless Master?"

Click... The moment the words fell, the door lock automatically opened. He saw the fat woman trembling all over, standing behind the man in black cloak with a blue face, and the other party just floated in like this!

Da... The door was closed gently, and Qin Ye looked around. The room was very simple, with incense tables, couplets, and various magical instruments and talismans. He snorted coldly in his heart.
Chapter completed!