If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

Pei Yezhi looked at Cheng Tingzhou and said, "Follow his subsequent movements closely. I'll handle the details after I talk to Song Mi."

Cheng Tingzhou nodded respectfully, "Yes, Director Pei."

It was as if he was not the one who was angry just now.

Pei Yezhi took Ling Qingqing away, and Yan Lai disappeared. Cheng Tingzhou had no choice but to deal with Li Hexuan's matter first.

Cheng Tingzhou waited at the police station until dawn the next day, and they gave Cheng Tingzhou the information of all the people whose horoscopes matched Li Hexuan's.

Li Hexuan's horoscope was not special, and only a dozen or so people were shortlisted.

Ling Qingqing has had contact with Li Hexuan. He is a kind and principled person. It is very likely that he has had his soul replaced, so let's look in this direction first.

Then the person who exchanged souls with Li Hexuan either wanted Li Hexuan's current status or his reputation.

But after the soul exchange, Li Hexuan's body died, and the soul could not be found anywhere.

Wang Xiaoxiao rushed over as soon as the soul-calling flag moved yesterday, but she didn't see any soul at all.

Wang Xiaoxiao searched the area all night but didn't see any suspicious spirits.

"Those with happy families and those who have already achieved success are excluded for the time being." Cheng Tingzhou selected a part of them, and there were still three people left.

One is a college student.

One is the owner of a night market restaurant.

There is another one...a young man named Su Jing who came from this year's talent show group.

"This Su Jing is the most suspicious." Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the man's photo. He looked handsome, but was far inferior to Li Hexuan.

Li Hexuan is only four years older than him, but their status is very different.

"In that case, let's go see the restaurant owner first."

"what?"

But the night market restaurant only opens in the afternoon, and today is Monday, so the two of them went to see the college student at noon.

The college student's name was Wang Lei, and his grades in school were average. Cheng Tingzhou and his friends asked his counselor about his general situation and then went to find him.

"Average grades, average looks, average family, no clubs, no hobbies, no internship plans in my junior year, and I spend my time reading in the library?"

Cheng Tingzhou looked at the library in front of him, puzzled, "Graduate School Entrance Exam?"

"None of your business."

There is a coffee and fast food restaurant downstairs from the library. Wang Lei received a message from the counselor, but he was too lazy to walk, so he waited for them to come find him.

Wang Lei looked at the photo of Li Hexuan, and a look of surprise appeared on his plain face. "Didn't he jump off the building?"

"Do you know him?" Cheng Tingzhou asked with the serious attitude of a public official.

"All the college students know this, right? And this is all local news. What caused him to jump? Depression? Murder?"

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at him, as if he had nothing to do with her, but was very curious. "It's okay, we're just here to do a social survey at school. Just fill out this questionnaire."

Looking at the depression survey on the form, Wang Lei's mouth twitched, but because the counselor had asked him to do so, he still picked up a pen and filled it out.

After Wang Lei left, Wang Xiaoxiao said, "Obviously this is not Li Hexuan's soul."

In the evening, the two went to the restaurant and visited the boss who was mainly responsible for the barbecue at the door. Looking at the boss's skillful movements and the tone of his communication with regular customers, they knew that this was not Li Hexuan either.

After ruling out these two people, "Then the only one left is that little star."

Su Jing has not been famous since he joined the group, and the company doesn't pay much attention to their group.

The company's agent replied that he could not contact Su Jing. He gave them Su Jing's contact information, but they still couldn't get through.

It was already Wednesday night, and they still hadn't been able to contact Su-kyung.

Regarding the news about Li Hexuan, because the police could not give a reasonable explanation for the time being, fans' speculation and condemnation of his company remained high.

Cheng Tingzhou is also under a lot of pressure.

"Can't you use mystical magic to search for Su Jing's whereabouts?" Wang Xiaoxiao hadn't done any work these days and had been following Cheng Tingzhou everywhere.

"I'm not Song Mi. I can find someone I've never met without any help."

"What about your director?"

"I'm injured and in seclusion."

"..." Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't contact Song Mi these days. Cheng Tingzhou said that she was poisoned by a demon and was still recovering.

Wang Xiaoxia has been worried about her, but she doesn't know where Si Qicheng took Song Mi to recuperate.

I can only wait anxiously.

Cheng Tingzhou has been anxious and irritated these past two days and has developed several ulcers.

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Song Mi has been in a daze for the past two days. The memories of what she had lost in her dreams are becoming clearer and clearer, but when she wakes up, they become blurry again.

Song Mi turned around and saw Si Qicheng still sleeping next to her. Thinking of the absurdity of the past two days, she felt that it was beyond her control.

Yan Lai's method is too despicable.

Song Mi stood up and picked up his cell phone. There were a lot of messages from Ling Qingqing and Wang Xiaoxiao.

Cheng Tingzhou only left a long message, saying that Li Hexuan's soul could not be found at all.

Song Mi got up and put on Si Qicheng's pajamas, took out the blank talisman paper he had taken from his senior sister two days ago, and used his spiritual power to write a few pieces.

The demon poison in Song Mi's body had not been completely eliminated. She used her spiritual power to write these talismans, and the demon poison in her body became restless.

She had originally planned to send talismans through the air, but now she couldn't use too much spiritual power.

Song Mi endured the discomfort and called for a flash delivery to send it to Cheng Tingzhou.

"Damn Chi Xian." When Song Mi thought of Yan Lai touching her, she wanted to kill him right now.

After using his spiritual power, his emotions began to fluctuate again, and the strange demonic poison flowed through his body again.

Song Mi returned to the bedroom. Si Qicheng had already woken up. He looked at her and smiled softly, a rare gesture. "You're awake."

"Yeah, I just sent them a few talismans using Flash."

Si Qicheng's eyes lit up, and he looked at Song Mi with an ambiguous expression, "You're going to wear this to draw talismans?"

Having seen Si Qicheng's abnormal behavior many times these past two days, Song Mi didn't even find his teasing abrupt.

In addition, because there was still some poison in her body, Song Mi didn't hesitate and climbed onto the bed and sat on Si Qicheng's legs. "Yeah, Mr. Si won't let me?"

Song Mi couldn't see how addictive her low and ambiguous voice was. Her lazy and affectionate eyes were as alluring as a kitten's claws scratching Si Qicheng's heart.

Si Qicheng felt that Song Mi had the magical power to control all of his thoughts in his palm without using any means.

As the two of them clung to each other, the night seemed to lengthen again.

Cheng Tingzhou received the talisman from Song Mi, borrowed her spiritual power, and finally found Su Jing's location.

Su Jing lives in a resettlement housing building, and the sanitation in the corridor is really deplorable.

Cheng Tingzhou held his breath and took Wang Xiaoxiao's spirit body upstairs. Wang Xiaoxiao went into the room first to check, while Cheng Tingzhou prepared the door-opening talisman and was ready to take action at any time.

Wang Xiaoxiao entered the room cautiously. The room was relatively clean, but there were a lot of things, so it was very messy.

Wang Xiaoxiao found Su Jing, who was in a daze, in the corner beside the bed in the bedroom. He looked decadent for a long time and even the handsome look in the photo was gone.

Wang Xiaoxiao turned her soul-calling flag, but two soul lights flashed on Su Jing's body.

"How could there be two?" Wang Xiaoxiao had never seen such a situation before.