Qi Wufei asked, "Are there any new clues in yesterday's case?"

Xie Bi'an made a gesture, and Qi Wufei followed him into the inner office.

Xie Bi'an sat down on the office chair, threw the stack of documents in his hand on the table, and said:

"The autopsy results are back."

"What was the cause of death?"

"Natural death."

"Natural death?"

Qi Wufei frowned, remembering that distorted face, "So, is it really a sacrifice of the soul?"

"According to the current situation, this is the case. But the strange thing is..." Xie Bi'an tapped the table lightly with his fingers, "The scar on his abdomen is new, and after the autopsy, it was found that there were traces of curettage in the deceased's body. "

"Curettage?"

Qi Wufei has no experience in this area, but he also knows what curettage means.

"Aborted?"

"Have you ever seen an abortion requiring a C-section?"

"Is it a caesarean section?"

Xie Bi'an nodded heavily, and said, "She might sacrifice not only her soul, but also a fetus."

Qi Wufei picked up the materials on the table, which contained detailed police investigation records.

"But the investigation showed that more than one neighbor was able to confirm that she was not pregnant," he said.

"Look at the last time those neighbors saw her." Xie Bi'an said.

Qi Wufei flipped through the pages and said, "The last person to see her was the one who adopted her cat, seven days before she died."

"What do you think this means?"

"It means..." Qi Yufei felt a little absurd, "She conceived a child within seven days and gave birth by caesarean section?"

Xie Bi'an said: "Now there is only such an explanation."

"What about the child?"

"Of course the person who operated on her took it away."

"But sacrificing souls can be understood as going astray, so what is the purpose of sacrificing babies?"

Xie Bi'an frowned tightly, and said, "So, this may not be a simple soul sacrifice incident, but also a demonization incident at the same time."

"Demonization?" Qi Wufei heard this word for the first time.

"It means that a person develops a demon pill in the process of cultivation, and then transforms into a demon, which is called demonization."

"Is there such a thing? I only heard that monsters turn into humans, but there are still people who turn into monsters."

Xie Bi'an said: "In the prehistoric times, people and demons lived together, and the phenomenon of demonization was very common. The cycle of heaven, after several catastrophes, the decline of the demon clan, and the prosperity of the human race, there are very few such things. I just heard that , for the first time."

"You mean that the deceased has practiced the demon pill, so he is already a demon?"

"It's very possible." Xie Bi'an said, "Practice the demon pill first, and then use some special methods to transform the demon pill into a baby in the body, and then take out the demon baby. This is much easier than transforming a demon into a human."

Qi Wufei remembered that when he looked at the deceased in the mirror, he only saw the face of the god of death, which obviously belonged to the way of magic, not demons.

If the deceased had been demonized during his lifetime, the mirror should be able to reflect it.

Could it be the black mist covering his face...

He thought of the black mist on Qilin Mountain again.

Qin Yubo said that the meridians in his body were injured by black energy, and it must have been caused by that thing.

Rub, what the hell is this?

Is this dependent on me?

But if it is aimed at me, with its elusive ability and lethality, it can come and kill me at any time, so there is no need to beat around the bush.

Is it related to that face at the bottom of the river?

Qi Wufei recalled what he saw that day, and asked, "Team Xie, is there such a river in this world, where the goose feathers do not float, the wind and waves do not rise, and there is a big mountain on the bank that goes straight to the sky."

Xie Bi'an asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Qi Wu flew out and brought in the painting he had brought from the deceased's house, and said, "That's what I thought of when I saw this painting."

Xie Bi'an stood up, stared at the painting for a long time, and said, "This is very similar to the legendary weak water!"

"Weak water? Isn't that Chinese in the Buddhist scriptures?"

Qi Wufei thought of the words that the Buddha said - three thousand weak waters, just take a ladle to drink.

Xie Bi'an said: "It is said that there is water in the north of Kunlun, and its power cannot overcome mustard, so it is called Ruo Shui. It is also said that there is Fenglin Island in the center of the West Sea, surrounded by weak water, and the feathers do not float. There are also those who say that the weak water surrounds the mountains."

"Where is that?"

"I don't know exactly where. I only know a little..."

Xie Bi'an raised his head, his eyes seemed to pass through the wall, looking into the distance.

"Weak water leads to the Styx River!"

"Isn't the Styx River the river formed by the water from the Yellow Spring?" Qi Wufei asked.

Xie Bi'an shook his head and said: "Above the secluded bottom, there is the Yellow Spring and the Styx River. Once reborn, the other leads to death. The way of heaven is precious to life, so the underworld governs the Yellow Spring and builds a bridge of Naihe for people to reincarnate."

"What about Styx?"

"The Styx is dead."

"Where can it lead to death?" Qi Wufei was a little confused.

"Where do you think people go after they die?"

"Of course it's the soul returning to the underworld."

"Will that soul die?"

"Of course he will die."

For a cultivator like Qi Wufei, it is very easy to destroy an ordinary ghost.

"Where does the soul go after death?"

"Of course it disappeared."

Qi Wufei thought of Gu Xiaofei.

If Yuan Xiaobao hadn't cleaned up her remnant soul at that time, her soul would have disappeared in the mountains very soon.

But Xie Bi'an said: "Think about it carefully, such as the big snake on Qilin Mountain."

Qi Wufei didn't see a sword flying towards him that day, but he could imagine the power of that sword when he heard about it later.

"The big snake is gone," he said.

"Where did the body and spirit disappear?" Xie Bi'an asked.

Qi Wufei was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly shivered.

Yes, where did he go after his physical and spiritual annihilation?

Is it really gone?

If it is common sense to say that the souls of ordinary people dissipate into the invisible, what about the souls of practitioners, or even the primordial spirit?

For example, Yuan Xiaobao, will a yin god like him die?

Where will you go after death?

Death may not be as simple as I imagined in the past.

"Does the Styx lead to another layer of death?"

Xie Bi'an nodded and said: "The Styx river leads directly to the bottom, it is real death, complete death!"

Qi Wufei remembered that face lying at the bottom of the river, that face that symbolized death, like a god of death.

"People think that the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld are for punishing evil spirits, but they don't know that this is just a superficiality." Xie Bi'an said, "In fact, the real purpose of building the eighteen levels of hell is to block the death energy of the Styx River and prevent people from dying after death. Sink into the bottom."

"What exactly is there in Youdi?"

"I don't know, no one knows."

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Chapter 66, Airbus (coming soon, ask for tickets)

Soul sacrifice, demonization, black mist of unknown origin, a river that does not float, a face that sinks at the bottom of the river...

Even in this world of cultivating immortals, all this seems so weird.

Xie Bi'an said: "Now this case has been officially handed over to us. Take these materials and study them carefully. If you have any ideas, communicate with me in time. If you have any clues, you want to go out for investigation and bring Lao Fan with you. Can."

Qi Wufei felt that the Department of Yin and Yang had a small number of people, and this kind of bizarre case was involved, so he asked, "Don't you need to report to the higher authorities?"

"I'm going to go to Gan to talk about the situation now, but just an autopsy report, a painting, and a wooden statue can't prove anything."

Xie Bi'an said as he walked out, "I hope our guesses are all wrong, otherwise, this will be the most difficult case we have encountered."

Qi Wufei knew very well in his heart that this could not be a fake.

He had a strange feeling that this matter had something to do with him.

Do the math for yourself when you go back.

Although it is said that fate is unpredictable, but the master is not around, so I can only rely on myself.

It's a pity that there is no good magic weapon for divination.

After the salary is paid, I will go to Nalan City to buy a flying sword, and then see if I can buy a strategy tool.

Counting the money reimbursed last time, there is still a lot of money, but I don't know how much reward I can get for this Qilin Mountain operation.

It shouldn't be less, after all, I risked my life to lure the snake out of the hole!

Will there be a reward of [-]?

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