Chapter 679 Capture

Tang Feng didn't make any more movements, but just stared at the bathroom space, watching calmly.

The cloudy wind flooded quickly, and within an instant, it began to shrink again, rushing towards the ventilation window, obviously wanting to escape from there.

Naturally, Tang Feng would not give it a chance, just when he saw that it had such a plan, with a slight movement of his finger, the whole bathroom was banned by him.

The bathroom becomes a space isolated from the outside world.

Those on the outside don't know what's going on inside, and those on the inside have no way to leave.

Yinfeng realized that the ventilation window could no longer be left, so he slammed into the bathroom indiscriminately, trying to find a place to break through. After a few seconds, his movements slowed down, obviously knowing that there was no way to escape, so he Tuck into a corner of the bathroom and keep it as minimal as possible.

Hibernation, this is a manifestation of weakness.

When it realized that it was not Tang Feng's opponent, and could not escape, it could only hide itself, so as not to be discovered by Tang Feng.

When the wind was raging, Tang Feng didn't pay attention to it, he just looked at it lightly, and when he calmed down, he stretched out his hand, with his palm spread upwards, two light green auras emanated from his palm, If the two ropes reached the corner where Yin Ling was hiding.

The spiritual energy winds in the air at an extremely fast speed. When it touches the Yin spirit, it turns into a knot and binds him, dragging the curled up Yin spirit out of its hiding place. Ling struggled to resist, but it was useless. He was dragged by the rope formed by the spirit, and flew towards Tang Feng's palm.

During this process, Yin Ling kept screaming, the previous anger had disappeared, and he seemed to be in great fear at this moment.

The Yin Ling has no form, and the two ropes of spiritual energy seem to only bind the air, constantly changing their shapes, until they land on Tang Feng's palm, and gradually form a cloud of black smoke, enough for a The size of a basketball.

The smoke thickens and fades, I always want to escape

But the spiritual energy bound outside the smoke, no matter what shape it takes, can tightly entangle it within it, making it impossible to escape.

Until the Yin Ling was caught by Tang Feng, it was still struggling, and the aura continued to shrink, as if it was getting tighter and tighter. In the end, the Yin Ling finally gave up and quietly floated in Tang Feng's palm.

In the end, the aura formed two intersecting spells on the Yin Ling, imprisoning it so that it could not escape.

Tang Feng took a peek at the spiritual wisdom of this Yin spirit, but frowned slightly.

He originally thought that he could find clues from this ghost, but after checking it, he found that it was also insane and only had some basic reactions. Although he could feel the threat of Tang Feng's arrival, he also knew how to avoid it. That's just out of instinct, and it's completely impossible to get more things.

This is like a mentally retarded person who can react instinctively to danger, but cannot communicate like ordinary people.

Tang Feng took the ghost away, looked at the emotional aura left by Sun Dapao again, and began to slowly intrude into this aura, feeling everything it experienced before it died.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he merged with this emotion with his own spiritual consciousness, and instantly felt the feeling of fear that penetrated into the marrow of his bones. He could feel that Dapao Sun must have been extremely afraid at that time.

After waiting for a few minutes, Tang Feng slowly opened his eyes.

He already knew what Sun Dapao experienced before his death, but, as he guessed, Sun Dapao didn't know the real identity of the murderer who killed him.

Tang Feng casually dispelled the fearful atmosphere in the bathroom, making Sun Dapao's emotions vanish into nothingness.

He has already got what he wants, this breath stays here, although it cannot directly hurt people, but it will also cause physical harm to nearby people with this cold air, especially those with weaker bodies. After contact, it is very easy to get sick.

Dispelling it is just a matter of little effort.

After Tang Feng entered the room, Zhao Lu always had an anxious look on his face. He hugged his shoulders and paced back and forth at the door for a while, and clasped his hands together until his fingers turned white.

Seeing this, Xie Huhu hurriedly said to him: "Old Zhao, you don't have to be so nervous. As long as Mr. Tang is here, there is nothing that cannot be solved. Don't go around, it makes me dizzy."

Zhao Lu stood still, with a bit of anxiety on his face, and said, "It's not that I don't believe Mr. Tang, but, if this matter is really not human-made, how should this case be settled? It can’t be written in the case file, is it a ghost harming people?”

It's normal for him to think like this, Xie Huo and others just want to know the truth, and as a policeman, Zhao Lu naturally thinks more, not only to close the case, but also how to make the case reasonable and reasonable. is the most important.

Zhao Lu paused for a while, and then said: "Because of the special nature of this case, in order to avoid panic, we have always blocked the news, whether it is the media or the public, we have not disclosed the details of the case, but, after all, Dapao Sun He is not an ordinary person, and he will not hide it for too long, if he cannot give a reasonable explanation after the public knows the situation, it will be even more troublesome."

Xie Huhu couldn't think about it for a while, and when he was about to say something to comfort him, Rong Guocheng suddenly said: "There seems to be no sound inside, did you have a very cold feeling just now? It seems to have disappeared suddenly .”

Ji Ning let out a "huh".

Although they don't have the ability to communicate with souls, their five senses are super strong, and they can still detect such powerful spiritual power.

Zhao Lu said indifferently: "In many murder scenes, there will be a gloomy feeling, probably due to psychological effects."

Except for Zhao Lu, everyone else here is a martial artist, and they all know that this is definitely not a psychological effect, but they didn't explain it, they just smiled tacitly.

Their reaction made Zhao Lu, who didn't take it seriously at all, feel a little nervous. He looked at a few people and said tentatively, "Could it be, isn't it? You don't mean to say that there are ghosts here. Bar?"

When he was speaking, he tried his best to make his tone look relaxed, as if he was joking, and he also had a smile on his face, but this smile was a little stiff, and the muscles on his cheeks also felt a little uncoordinated .

Several people still laughed without saying a word, which made Zhao Lu's unnatural smile gradually disappear.