At this time, Qi Fengxu was holding the pendant that seemed to have been burned off the red rope in the game just now. His blank expression looked a bit like the children in the photo, as if time and space were reversed and time flew. After years of twists and turns, everything returned to the starting point.

"Do you want to see him?" Feng Rong asked suddenly.

Qi Fengxu slowly raised his head, his eyes showing a hint of spirit due to this topic, "Where is he? Actually, is he still alive?" He murmured, carefully hiding in his tone, "He is a wood-type alien. Even if he is seriously injured, he still has the instinct to save his life..."

"No matter how good the healing technique is, it will not have the effect of resurrection." Feng Rong said indifferently under his focused gaze. Even the immortal can only speed up the healing speed of the wound. The spell that can live dead flesh and bones in a blink of an eye is all in the legend, and most of them need to pay a price you would not expect - obviously, even if you want to pay, Ji does not have the qualification.

Qi Fengxu paused and asked blankly: "Do I never see him again..."

After the order of the supernatural community is on the right track, no matter how arrogant the creatures are, they can no longer break into the underworld at will. The so-called soul-summoning must be warranted by the Lord of the Underworld Five Emperors and Ten Halls. Yin and Yang are separated and return to their own ways. It is the law of nature, and Feng Rong cannot say anything against his will. "Although the comforting words are all this, it is probably the only thing you can do now to find the murderer."

Qi Fengxu's lips trembled, and everyone thought he would cry, but he just held the pendant in his hand tightly and said numbly: "What do Minister Ancient to ask me?"

Feng Rong stared at him, "About Ji Ye's disappearance last night, did he tell you any other clues after he went back?"

"...No," Qi Fengxu thought for some effort, "I also want to know who trapped him there, but Ji Ye said he didn't remember anything. He went to bed after returning to the dormitory. When he woke up this morning, he insisted on participating in the actual rematch. I was afraid that he would think about it again next time... Don't look at me like this, I know that it's wrong for me to take my anger, but I can't think of anyone else I have offended besides him."

"Do you think the hatred between you and Kuang You has reached the point where you have to pay even your life?" Feng Rong asked. Xu Ru and others who were listening were actually feeling unfair and resentful towards Kuang You, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this.

Qi Fengxu said expressionlessly: "I don't know, but Ji Ye is dead. As you said, I can't do anything except revenge, so what else can I be afraid of?" He has lost Ji Ye, and he doesn't care about anything, whether it's venting his anger or revenge.

Cheng Xiaodai looked at Qi Fengxu like this and couldn't help but agree with Kuang You's words "crazy" scolding him. Feng Rong didn't persuade him, but just took out the blood-stained sachet in the bag of evidence and asked, "Whose thing is this?"

Qi Fengxu saw it and subconsciously reached out to grab it. After Feng Rong dodged it, he said with a loss: "I gave it to Ji Ye during the Chinese New Year this year. He hung it on the key and never left his body." He repeated in a daze: "What he said will not let it leave his body..."

Cheng Xiaodai looked at Feng Rong, and Feng Rong remained silent, "What is it inside?"

"Three calm grasses of Kunlun Mountain," Qi Fengxu said, his eyes unwilling to leave the sachet for a moment. The solidified blood cast a bright red in his eyes, as if affectionate and sad. "He is prone to nightmares at night, so it will be more comfortable to wear this."

Feng Rong closed his palms and blocked his sight, "Didn't you find something wrong last night? The herbs inside were replaced by someone, causing the monster to go crazy and Ji Ye to die in battle."

Qi Fengxu watched the sachet disappear into sight, his eyes showed pain, and after a long silence, he spoke in a low voice, which was a tone of decay, "I don't know..."

"Then do you know this person?" Feng Rong took out another photo, and this time he asked the four of them.

The photo shows Luo Cheng. He smiled badly and was a little childish. No matter how you look at him, he looks like a newly graduated college student. He usually has an impression of him after meeting him, but after looking at him carefully, they all said that he had never seen such a person.

Feng Rong didn't say much, and suddenly waved his hand to set up a soundproof barrier, blocking Cheng Xiaodai, Xu Ru and others, and enveloping himself and Qi Fengxu. "I have one thing I want to ask you, you can't answer."

"What?" Qi Fengxu said.

Feng Rong paused, saying, "Do you don't like your identity as a half-demon?"

Qi Fengxu paused first, then nodded, shook his head, and didn't ask how he knew, just said, "I don't like it. He is neither human nor demon. I think I am worthy of Ji Ye, but it doesn't matter now, right?" Qi Fengxu even smiled, but his smile was so empty that it broke when Feng Rong left, and asked softly: "When can I see him?"

Feng Rong looked back at him, "Wait a minute, Xiaodai will take you there, you will see him."

Qi Fengxu nodded, said nothing, and returned to the position he saw when he first entered the door. He held the pendant and stared at it as if he could last forever... never separate.

——In this world, the most unbearable thing is always separation, and the most desperate thing is separation.

As soon as he left the room where Qi Fengxu and others were, Feng Rong turned around and ran into his assistant, and said in confusion: "Are you back so soon?"

"I have a few new news to tell you. I happened to meet the executive officer of Jiu Tianyu, so he took over the meeting with the heads." Lin Yingkong smiled, grabbed the minister's hand without a trace, and "slandered" Jiu Tianyu, who was captured by him. If he met the old foxes, he would definitely not be able to escape within a few hours. He didn't want to leave Feng Rong for so long - Zhu Meng Tiangang reported to him the news of the minister's "recruiting bees and butterflies"!

"Tianyu is just a matter of doing these things..." Feng Rong nodded and followed him back to the room, "What's new news?"

Lin Yingkong did not answer immediately, but glanced at the room behind him, "How is Qi Fengxu?"

"No more trouble," Feng Rong mentioned him, his expression was a bit subtle, "but the condition is not right."

Lin Yingkong probably understood what he meant and said carelessly: "Minister doesn't need to think too much, what kind of waves can he make?" If you really want to make any trouble, you will have to do it without him taking action. Those guys who are afraid of job adjustments will deal with him.

"Let's not mention him, let's talk about your affairs."

He took out the room card and opened the door. Lin Yingkong pulled the minister in and then looked at his face after closing the door, saying, "Half the news here...is about Mr. Baili."

Feng Rong became serious indeed, "Tell me, listen."

After silently reciting "Don't eat my brother-in-law's jealousy", Lin Yingkong swallowed the sour smell and said, "The soul seal that led Mr. Baili to the point and the whistle knife that Zhao Xiaming took were uploaded from the same person."

Feng Rong's brow frowned suddenly, and then stretched out again, "Can you find this person? He made that whistle knife? At least as a seller, he can tell what this is for. It's not a solution to keep your injury like this."

"..." Lin Yingkong said, "Minister, what did you say?"

Feng Rong looked at him strangely, who was covered in pink bubbles for some reason, and was a little disappointed, "Can't find someone? It doesn't matter, I have asked Bingqiao to send your blood to the medical team at the headquarters. I think they should have good news soon."

In the incident where Baili Mengyan appeared, the minister was given priority to care for the minister. Lin Yingkong was so excited that he wanted to throw the minister down and chew it ten thousand times ten thousand times. Unfortunately, with the relationship between the two people now, he could not do this. Lin Yingkong regretfully could only pinch the minister's hand and eat tender tofu, and said with a smile: "Does the minister care about me?"

Feng Rong finally realized that he had a close contact with him. It was either that his emotional intelligence suddenly increased or something, or that he was too intimate, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he was embarrassed to shake off the pure and innocent Lin Yingkong's hand, so he could only froze his face and change the topic: "You haven't answered my question just now."

Lin Yingkong took the minister's thoughts one by one. At this time, it was not too good to eat tofu with a pure face. Lin Yingkong's eyes were glowing, as if he was discussing that it was not the hole he had made himself. "My injury is not important, Minister, don't worry, but it's hard to say who sold this knife. I only found these two things now... Well, by the way, the Lolimas roses in Kuangyou's apartment were all circulated from the same place. When I checked it down, the clues were broken."

Feng Rong said thoughtfully: "You should have more than just such a piece of news, so you want to tell me."

"There is no better minister than me..." Lin Yingkong murmured, then coughed dryly, and said, "There is another news about Mr. Baili." And this is the key point.

Feng Rong had a bad premonition, "What?"

Speaking of this, Lin Yingkong had to express his serious expression, "The person who took action to ask the Soul Seal to trade with Mr. Baili, and the transaction location is at Sansang Academy."

Feng Rong was stunned. The next second, the door was suddenly knocked by someone. Ding Youlan's voice sounded outside: "Minister, Assistant Lin, are you inside?"

Feng Rong, who wanted to ask about the details, immediately stopped his external emotions. Lin Yingkong shook his head at him and said later, and then went to open the door. Ding Youlan and Di Bingqiao stood at the door and looked at him. Seeing that he didn't seem to disturb the good things of the two mountains of the field team of the General Office, he breathed a sigh of relief. Assistant Lin glanced at him and was choked again.

"Ahem," Ding Youlan touched her nose, and as soon as she entered the door, she quickly handed over a piece of paper to indicate that she had something urgent, saying: "Last night, Xiaodai and Rongzi took down the Lolimas roses in Kuang You's apartment. I rearranged them for a while and finally got such a thing."

"Oh?" Is it really possible to spell things out? Feng Rong was a little surprised. He took it and looked at it, and his brows raised slightly.

"How is it?" Lin Yingkong leaned over and looked at it, and couldn't help but reveal the same expression as Feng Rong - why... it was Shiva?!

Seeing them like this, Di Bingqiao immediately felt that she had found a soulmate and said, "Why did Luo Cheng leave such a picture? Does he mean that he wants to say that the real murderer behind the scenes is Kuang You?" The destruction god Shiva, who was spelled out, was exactly the same as the one on Xijing Society's social uniform!

Ding Youlan couldn't help but refute: "Isn't the social service of the Ascetic Society also Shiva's three eyes?"

Di Bingqiao's mouth twitched, "Actually, I think it's more like Erlang Zhenjun."

"..." Ding Youlan was choked again.

Feng Rong raised a question: "Is this picture of Luo Cheng left for us?"
Chapter completed!