Yanniang's father, the yellow-haired old fox, held a broken soul tablet in his hands. He spread his hands and showed it to everyone in the blacksmith shop: "This is my daughter's soul tablet. It suddenly broke that day, which means that my daughter is dead."

"The soul tablet cannot be faked. I immediately used a special spiritual summoning technique to try to recall the little girl's soul, but I couldn't find her soul. I searched many times."

"This is absolutely impossible. The souls of our demon race are extremely powerful. How could we not find it?"

At this point, Yan Niang's father began to tell them specifically how he had found his daughter's soul, and how much thought he had put into it.

For example, he directly looked for the strange man who could go everywhere, and directly looked for the soul. He looked for it in the place where Yan Niang used to live, in the new house, in the places she used to love to go, and in many other places.

There is not a trace of soul.

"Not even a trace of soul?" Song Yuan repeated, counting with his fingers with a grim expression. The more he counted, the uglier his expression became.

Zhao Li also said cautiously: "I have read Yan Niang's life and death book. The back of the book actually contains the manner of Yan Niang's death. I have already reported it to the police, and the police have apprehended the murderer. But I can't find the soul or the body."

Song Yuan glanced at Zhao Li and asked, "You can't find the soul or the body?"

Xia Dongqing, who followed, was extremely anxious: "I heard that Song Yuan, you are quite capable, why do you keep repeating what we said?"

"It's no use calling the police," Song Yuan roughly estimated what happened, but the details needed to be verified: "Do you have any evidence? Just your words? Without evidence, the police will eventually let you go."

This is well said.

There's no way Zhao Li would call the police and say that he got the result from looking at the Book of Life and Death, right?

"The police haven't even filed a case yet because the time is too short and it can't even be considered a missing person. Have you asked the Animal Management Bureau for help?" Song Yuan asked back.

"I don't even look down on the Animal Management Bureau," Yan Niang's old father wiped the sweat from his forehead. "They don't have as many branches and leaves as ours. Our ancestor is Qingqiu Bai Qian."

When talking about this, the mixed-haired fox was so proud.

Song Yuan immediately laughed: "Qingqiu Bai Qian, right? If I remember correctly, Bai Qian seems to be a nine-tailed fox, and it's also a white fox. How many do you have?"

Zhao Li also laughed out loud.

"You can only go to the Animal Management Bureau for this matter, because the Animal Management Bureau absolutely believes that your daughter is dead. After all, the soul tablet is here, but the police will not believe the soul tablet." Song Yuan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry:

"You need to have the animal control staff negotiate with the police, so they can file a case and apprehend the murderer. If they can bring him to justice, that would be even better."

Xia Dongqing was stunned listening to this: "So after all this talk, who is the murderer?"

"It's Yanniang's husband. His family killed Yanniang." Zhao Li answered quickly, then turned to look at Song Yuan: "What should we do next?"

"Next, take me to see where Yan Niang lives. If you can't find her, maybe I can." Song Yuan stretched his hands and feet. He had been selling knives these days and had nothing else to do. Even Xiaoxue didn't show up.

Before leaving, Song Yuan told Queen Mother Xi to take good care of the store and to hold back the fat guy from Lingshan if he came.

Queen Mother of the West nodded.

His eyes were full of excitement.

joke.

She and the Jade Emperor suffered such a great loss at the hands of the Song and Yuan dynasties. Now the Queen Mother of the West has become twisted, and she is eager to see that fat guy at Lingshan suffer a big setback at the hands of the Song and Yuan dynasties.

This is what makes it feel good.

Song Yuan got back into Zhao Li's car, with Feng Baobao protecting him closely. The Fifth Young Master was cooking at home, and the old fox was sitting in Zhao Li's car, tears streaming down his face.

"Speaking of which," Song Yuan began, "Yanniang's abilities were quite impressive, and the Shadow Blade I gave her could have protected her. So how did she die?"

Or the demon clan.

Moreover, the fox clan is not weak in the entire city. There should be people from the fox clan in every city in Dragon Country.

It is not known whether their ancestors are Bai Qian and Song Yuan from Qingqiu, but these fox tribes should have some connection.

"I don't know either," the fox father sobbed. "Now she's nowhere to be found, dead or alive, and her soul is nowhere to be found. I thought her soul would come to Convenience Store 444. After all, Zhao Li's current status is special. If there are any dead demons nearby, they will automatically run to Convenience Store 444."

The fox clan is indeed very powerful in this city.

The house I prepared for my daughter is in the city center.

The whole place looks like a manor.

In a place like the city center where every inch of land is valuable, Song Yuan actually saw a single-family villa with a garden and swimming pool occupying a large area.

When Song Yuan arrived in front of the villa, his expression turned ugly: "The method is quite vicious."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Li stood at the door of the villa and felt a little strange. Maybe this was the scene of Yan Niang's first crime. Perhaps because of this, the whole villa was a little gloomy.

But this thought only flashed through his mind, and he didn't feel anything.

Song Yuan's words shocked Zhao Li and Yan Niang's old father. "You two didn't feel anything at all? A demon and a soul ferryman couldn't detect anything? Yan Niang's soul is in this villa, everywhere."

The last sentence really scared Yanniang's father: "What do you mean everywhere?"

Song Yuan didn't say much, took out a kitchen knife from his backpack, and after Yan Niang's father opened the door of the villa, he went straight into the villa.

After Song Yuan entered the villa, he did not go in, but was looking for something in the garden and swimming pool. He was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, followed by Feng Baobao, and the others also hurriedly followed Song Yuan.

"This place," Song Yuan suddenly bent down, marked a spot near the garden with his knife, and at the same time slashed fiercely in mid-air.

A sound broke through the air.

It was as if something was broken in the entire villa, and suddenly evil energy was exposed, and even the entire villa shook.

"Dig it up," Song Yuan glanced at the old fox behind him. This kind of thing was definitely not something Song Yuan would do alone.

The old fox was stunned at first, then quickly went up and dug the soil. His hands turned into fox claws with very sharp nails and he moved very quickly.

Song Yuan reminded from the side: "Be careful, there are fragments of your daughter's soul underneath."

After these words were spoken, the old fox slowed down a lot.

"What are you doing?" Just when everyone was concentrating on watching the old fox digging the soil, a voice suddenly came from outside.

Song Yuan took a look, his face clear, and blurted out without thinking: "Zhao Li, your wife is here."

Zhao Li: ???

Whose wife?

However, when Zhao Li turned around, he met the eyes of the young girl behind him. That was Achun, whose full name was Xia Dongchun.

In Soul Ferry, this is the name on Ah Chun’s ID.

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