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Song Mi felt that it was difficult for him to resist Si Qicheng's healing ability, but he didn't know it yet.

Song Mi pretended not to notice Si Qicheng's strange look, pulled his hand back and continued to sleep.

Normally, she could completely digest these evil spirits after sleeping for a day, but with the blessing of Si Qicheng's ability, she would be almost calmed down by the time she got home.

Si Qicheng looked at her holding his hand, and a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Her heart was beating a little faster, feeling full yet empty. Her palms were cold, but gradually became warm in his hands, becoming the same as him.

Moreover, the remaining flames have now dissipated.

Very strange.

He had never felt anything like this before, it was so strange.

Looking at Song Mi's peaceful sleeping face, he found it hard to connect the person in front of him with the one who had just slaughtered everyone in the Zhang family, but this happened to be the same person.

She is different.

too weird.

It was already dark when the Black and White Impermanence took Yang Ting to find her mother.

My mother still sets up a stall at the same place as before, selling maocai.

Under the dim street lights, my mother's hair has become whiter. She is not yet fifty years old, but her head is full of countless silver strands.

Her face was still as thin, with sunken eye sockets, more wrinkles, and she looked more haggard.

Her mother has aged a lot in the years she has been away.

"Mom..." Yang Ting wanted to call her, but found that she couldn't hear her.

A young girl came over and ordered a few dishes. My mother asked her how she liked them, put them in the pot and cooked them for her. Then she carefully handed them to her and reminded her to be careful of the heat.

The mother stared at the girl's departing figure in a daze, muttering, "If Tingting were still here, she would probably be this big too."

"Mom, you miss your sister again." The boy's voice came from behind her.

That was Yang Ting’s younger brother. He was much taller than before, but still very thin.

"Mom, you eat first." The younger brother put the food on the low table. "There aren't many people here now, so eat quickly."

"My lords, can I meet them?" Yang Ting wanted to say hello to them.

As expected, the Black and White Impermanence rejected her, "The more you are involved in their karma, the more unpredictable changes their future lives will undergo because of you."

The Black and White Impermanence told her that her grandmother had passed away a year ago and her younger brother was in high school.

Although their life nowadays is hard, it is also peaceful.

That's right, she's already dead, and showing up again will only make her mother worry more about her.

"Then let's go." She was also afraid that if she stayed any longer, he would be even less willing to leave.

"Mom, Xiaoze, goodbye, take care of yourself." Yang Ting stood next to her mother's car and waved to them.

When Yang Ting turned to leave, her mother looked over as if she sensed something.

The elderly mother seemed to see her daughter in a trance.

She was still wearing her school uniform and calling her mother with a smile. She was saying goodbye to her just like she did when she went to school before.

Tingting...

"Xiao Ze, I think I saw your sister."

-

It was already dark when Song Mi and Si Qicheng arrived downstairs.

Under the cover of night, Song Mi calmly let go of Si Qicheng's hand and got out of the car.

Si Qicheng followed Song Mi into the elevator. There was one elevator per household, and no one came in during the elevator ride. The silence between the two seemed particularly awkward today.

However, the spiritual power in Song Mi's body had indeed calmed down, and she had the calmness of a thief who was not guilty of committing a crime.

"you……"

"Your stepmother..."

When the two entered the house and were about to go back to their rooms, they suddenly spoke at the same time.

"You say." Si Qicheng said.

"Zhang Yurou might tell your father something when she returns to the Si family. Don't go back for the next two days to avoid implicating you."

Song Mi reminded him that although judging from the situation of the Zhang family today, Zhang Yurou did not participate in some of her sisters' plans, she might not be obedient when she calms down.

"okay, I get it."

"What did you just say?"

"Nothing, I just remembered you asking me to help find my soul."

Si Qicheng originally wanted to ask her if she was okay after dealing with the Zhang family today.

But after he opened his mouth, he felt that asking this question made him seem strange.

"Okay, depending on your time, take me to the place where you were kidnapped."

"it is good."

"..."

The conversation between the two fell into a brief silence, and then they each returned to their rooms.

-

Song Mi slept for a long time and didn't wake up until noon.

Si Qicheng had already gone to the company, and the huge house was silent.

Song Mi sat on the bed and rubbed her temples. She had been busy these past few days, which had disrupted her sleep and rest schedule.

Song Mi touched her phone and saw that Cheng Tingzhou had sent her a message in the morning, and she suddenly became alert.

Song Mi quickly washed up, changed into light clothes, and went downstairs with a cross-body sports bag on his back.

When Song Mi took a taxi to the address Cheng Tingzhou sent her, Cheng Tingzhou was already waiting for her at the door.

"We interrogated the three of them overnight last night. Although they confessed to using sorcery to make money, we discovered some other problems.

"Zhang Ran'er's blood is strange, and her biological father disappeared sixteen years ago." Cheng Tingzhou said.

Originally, he didn't plan to contact Song Mi about this matter, after all, he was not from their bureau. However, just after he submitted the report in the morning, the person above asked him to call the person to the bureau.

But he didn't tell her what to do, so he had to call her about the Zhang family's affairs.

They couldn't figure it out for the time being, so Cheng Tingzhou took her there.

"Isn't Zhang Yuling going to see it?" Cheng Tingzhou asked.

"She probably can't speak yet."

Her soul was forcibly stripped away. If the Black and White Impermanence had not arrived in time, Zhang Yuling's soul would have been scattered.

Even if he is sent back into the body now, it will take at least ten days to half a month to recover, and that is without any stimulation.

Cheng Tingzhou had only encountered one or two cases of people stripping their souls when he was dealing with evil cultivators, and they were cases involving his superiors.

And Song Mi...

Cheng Tingzhou felt that it was fortunate that Song Mi was the good Xuanshi that Heibai Wuchang had told him about, otherwise... it would have been difficult to defeat him...

As for Zhang Yuyun, she confessed to using her sister's mysterious power to set up a wealth-gathering formation, and to using Si Shuyi as a scapegoat in order to help her daughter, but she said she was not clear about the more detailed circumstances.

Zhang Yuyun doesn't know any occult arts, and the Security Bureau can't use any extraordinary means on her, so they can only torture her slowly.

Anyway, there are a lot of idle people in their bureau.

-

Zhang Raner was locked up in a room alone with a suppression talisman on the door.

Zhang Raner was sitting on a chair, her hands and feet were locked with shackles with talisman paper on them, and the scars on her face had been covered with white gauze.

Compared to the exquisite and luxurious dress she wore yesterday, Zhang Ran'er now looked pale. Seeing Song Mi come in, hatred flashed in her eyes, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and see what your mother has accomplished."

She actually scolded her!

"You! Don't think you can rest easy just because you're a member of the Si family. You're not a good person either. Why shouldn't they arrest you? Bitch, why aren't you dead?"

Zhang Raner wanted to stand up angrily, but was held down by the prison guard next to her, so she could only insult Song Mi like crazy.

But Song Mi did come to see what Zhang Yuyun and the others had cultivated in her, but her words were a little ambiguous.

Song Mi took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from her bag and neatly sealed her mouth, leaving her face flushed but unable to make a sound.

Cheng Tingzhou originally wanted to stop Song Mi from using "lynching", but it seemed that she was not a regular employee and was not subject to institutional management, so she did not speak.