The autopsy room fell into darkness, with only the dim candlelight flickering.
In such an environment, the formation formed by Ye Qingyang became even more bizarre.
In the magic circle, the deceased's black and blue face faced the candlelight, looking several times more terrifying than usual.
Everyone couldn't help but feel scared, and huddled together in the corner, watching this scene from a distance.
Ye Qingyang straightened his back, and his back looked extremely majestic in the candlelight.
"Master Patriarch, my disciple Qingfeng summons the five ghosts to help me, please give me some help!"
"Within the three realms, Dao is the only one who is supreme, five ghosts protect the Teng, and the five internal organs are mysterious. Those who are facing the battle are all lined up in front of the formation, as urgent as the law!"
...
Ye Qingyang formed a seal with one hand and shouted loudly.
Suddenly, there was a dark wind and ghostly figures in the house.
The ink line flashed with a flickering yellow halo and began to shake violently.
"Ring ring ring!"
The bell on the ink pipe line kept shaking.
"call--"
A low groan that seemed to come from hell rang in everyone's ears, making everyone's scalp numb.
Immediately afterwards, Xie Peng's corpse seemed to open its mouth, and its face began to become ferocious.
"Ring, ring, ring!"
At this time, the bell swayed more violently and the sound became more rapid.
At the same time, the wind blew up in the room, blowing the candlelight flickering.
"The five ghosts came out of the mountain to help the disciples punish evil and promote good!" Ye Qingyang shouted.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
There was a mournful sound all around, and suddenly, five candles were extinguished together, and the room fell into darkness.
People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps, and five ghosts have quietly arrived.
The scene in front of them made everyone tremble in fear, hiding in the corner and not daring to make a sound. At this time, they could not see clearly what was going on in the magic circle, and everything was pitch black.
In the darkness, Ye Qingyang took off the paper charm from Chen Quan's forehead and pasted it on the paper man he had cut out earlier.
Then, holding a paper talisman, pat it on the forehead of the corpse, put your index and middle fingers together, click on the paper talisman, and mutter something in your mouth.
After a few seconds, he took off the paper charm from the corpse, stuck it on Chen Quan's forehead, and shouted: "Pass!"
Buzz!
There was a strange noise, and all the locust wood nails and talismans around him burned, leaving only Chen Quan and the paper talismans on the paper figures.
The locust wood nails gave off a faint green light, barely illuminating the situation of the magic circle.
I saw Chen Quan sitting there cross-legged, his face pale, as if he had been smeared with flour, which was extremely weird.
Ye Qingyang said: "Xie Peng, I asked the Five Ghosts to come forward and bring you back. You must seize the opportunity and tell us the truth. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Chen Quan said fiercely with his eyes widened.
However, what came out of Chen Quan's mouth at this time was no longer his own voice, but a low, hoarse, and slightly eerie voice.
"Brother, is it you, brother?"
Xie Nan could vaguely tell that the voice should be that of her younger brother. She was very sad and was about to rush forward while crying.
"Sister, sister!" Chen Quan grinned and cried towards Xie Nan, with a ferocious face: "I died so miserably, sister!"
"Don't come over!" Ye Qingyang stopped Xie Nan and continued to say to Chen Quan: "Time is limited, tell me quickly, how did you die and who killed you!"
"Boooooooo, I was kidnapped by a group of people I didn't know and taken to an abandoned factory. They used me to blackmail my mother and steal a treasure from the Lin family!" Chen Quan said, "The Lin family is kind to us, how could my mother do anything wrong to the Lin family?
She doesn’t agree with the matter!”
"So, those gangsters stood in front of my mother and beat me with iron rods, forcing my mother to agree! They also threatened my mother that if she dared to call the police or notify the Lin family, he would kill our whole family!"
"They beat me very hard. It hurt me so much. By the end of the beating, I lost consciousness!"
"I think I should have been accidentally beaten to death by them at that time!"
...
Ye Qingyang clenched his teeth, feeling angry in his heart.
Sure enough, it was a group of gangsters who were interested in the Lin family, so they looked for a breakthrough from Aunt Liu and her son.
But Aunt Liu refused to take action against the Lin family, causing the gangsters to accidentally beat her son Xie Peng to death.
"Then do you remember the name of the person who hit you?" Ye Qingyang asked.
"Woooooo! They seem to be foreigners. I can't understand what they say at all. There is only one person who is the translator, and that person doesn't say anything else except translating a few words!" Chen Quan said.
Ye Qingyang took a deep breath.
If you ask about Xie Peng's soul, I'm afraid you can only ask so much.
After all, after he died, his soul left his body, and he didn't know what happened after that.
As for who the murderer is and what he looks like, we have to rely on the five ghosts to help!
Ye Qingyang said to Chen Quan: "Next, please cooperate with me. I want the five ghosts to draw the appearance of the murderer. Therefore, you must temporarily connect with the five ghosts and convey the appearance of the person who hit you to the five ghosts!"
"Yeah!" Chen Quan nodded heavily.
Ye Qingyang recited the incantation again.
Chen Quan seemed to have a sudden mental breakdown, muttering something to himself in a low voice.
After a while, he suddenly picked up the brush on the ground and began to draw quickly on the paper.
Among the five ghosts, Wengui is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can draw a human face in a moment.
Ye Qingyang nodded with satisfaction and said to Chen Quan: "Xie Peng, don't worry, I will help you clear up your grievances. When all the truth is revealed, I will use the blood of your enemies to worship on your grave!
"
"Thank you, Heavenly Master, thank you Heavenly Master!" Chen Quan kept bowing his head in thanks, and then his voice became farther and farther away.
Ye Qingyang picked up the paper figure and burned it with fire.
Chen Quan suddenly felt excited and his soul returned to his body.
"Turn on the lights!" Ye Qingyang said.
"Crack!"
The light returned to the room, and everyone took a deep breath.
The process just now was so weird and bizarre that they didn't even dare to breathe.
At this time, Chen Quan collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.
Ye Qingyang's method of the five ghosts this time actually used the prestige of the five ghosts to bring Xie Peng's soul back from the underworld, temporarily store it in Chen Quan's body, and tell the story of what happened before his death.
At this time, Chen Quan's soul was first carried by the paper man.
After Xie Peng finished speaking, the five ghosts took him back to the underworld again.
Chen Quan's soul returns to its original place, and the whole process ends.
At this time, Shu Qing also changed her previous proud look, because she looked at her watch and saw that the whole process really took less than ten minutes.
However, she still felt a little guilty in her heart.
It’s so mysterious, can it be true?
She knew that there were some magicians who were proficient in deceiving people and would use various potions and deceptions to achieve some miraculous effects.
So, could this Ye Qingyang be a magic stick?
"Ye Qingyang, you said you would find the real culprit within ten minutes. Where is the real culprit?" Shu Qing asked.
Ye Qingyang picked up the drawing paper from the ground and threw it to Shu Qing: "See for yourself!"
Shu Qing frowned, took the drawing paper and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but gasp.
I saw a lifelike sketch of a portrait on the drawing paper.
Ye Qingyang said: "This man is the murderer who killed Xie Peng!"
Shu Qing bit her lip tightly, thought for a moment, picked up the phone and called her colleague.
"Xiao Zhang, I will give you a photo now. Quickly find this person's information and send it to me. I'm waiting for you online! It's urgent!"
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