On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

?6?7 Tang Jun’s legs went limp and he fell to the ground in a mess with a thud.

This sudden change caught him off guard and he was completely stunned.

But this wasn't the most terrifying thing. What really made his hair stand on end and his spine shiver was that, despite his extreme anger and his desperate attempts to yell at the other person, his mouth seemed to be sealed by an invisible force. He couldn't open it, not even a sound could come out.

He opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief, and struggled desperately, but found that his body seemed to be no longer under his control.

Watching Lin Feng take out the compass from his pocket again, muttering to himself and continuing to follow the movement of the needle in a mysterious manner, Tang Jun felt a burning sensation on his face, as if he had been slapped hard in public, with shame and anger intertwined in his heart.

Thinking of his previous arrogant words and mocking Lin Feng, he wanted to find a hole to crawl into, feeling ashamed.

Although he couldn't move or speak, his breathing was still normal.

After realizing this, Tang Jun took a few deep breaths and tried to calm his panic.

His eyes rolled around as he pondered how to deal with this mysterious Lin Feng who had caused him such a great loss.

At this moment, he saw a scene that made him laugh and cry.

Lin Feng followed the rotating compass and slowly walked to an eight-immortal table.

Next to the eight-person table, a human figure was drawn in chalk. It was obvious where the body had been found.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng actually lay down on the ground and curled up in the outline drawn with chalk.

Suddenly seeing this scene, Chen Yan's cheeks instantly turned slightly red, just like the sunset in the sky.

She subconsciously looked around. Fortunately, there was no one else here, otherwise she would have been ashamed of Lin Feng's behavior.

Even so, she quickly ran to Lin Feng, squatted down, lowered her voice, and said anxiously, "Brother Feng, what are you doing? Hurry up and get up! It will be so embarrassing if others see you!"

As she spoke, she gently tugged at the corner of Lin Feng's clothes, trying to get him to stand up.

However, before she finished her words, she inadvertently looked in the direction of Lin Feng's eyes.

In an instant, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she stammered, "Brother Feng, what exactly is that talisman?"

It turned out that following the direction of Lin Feng's gaze, she suddenly saw a complex symbol engraved on the bottom of the Eight Immortals Table. The symbol was crooked and looked like a ghostly scribble, just like the talismans used by Taoist priests in many movies to ward off evil spirits.

At the same time, Lin Feng's mind was like a turbulent sea, and all kinds of complex metaphysical knowledge continued to emerge like a tide.

He closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and tried hard to search in the ocean of memory.

Finally, he found some information about this talisman - it was called the Soul-Suppressing Talisman, which was used to prevent the soul of the deceased from ever being reborn and from seeking revenge against the perpetrator.

When Lin Feng thought of the details of Tang Yaozu's death that Mr. Tang had mentioned before, even though he had lived two lives as a human being, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back and shivered.

As if she had noticed Lin Feng's unusual reaction, Chen Yan's face turned pale, and she asked with a slightly trembling voice, "Feng...Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Her hands unconsciously grasped Lin Feng's arms, as if this could give him some strength.

Lin Feng jumped up from the ground, took a long breath, and tried to dispel the chill in his heart.

Then, he asked curiously, "Didn't Old Chen tell me before that there were two murders in a row? What happened to the other one?"

His eyes were filled with a desire to explore, staring at Chen Yan, expecting an answer.

Despite her scalp tingling, Chen Yan suppressed her fear and answered honestly, "About a month ago, a female corpse was found by the Xiuzhen River. She also had a Y-shaped wound, but her kidneys were removed. A large amount of drugs were also found in her body."

As Chen Yan spoke, she gestured to the shape of the wound, her voice trembling slightly. It was obvious that this murder case still had lingering fears in her.

Lin Feng nodded, slowly walked to Tang Jun's side, and lifted him up with a quick and decisive move. Then, he gently patted Tang Jun on the back.

Tang Jun let out an "Ah!" and breathed a sigh of relief, then exclaimed in surprise, "I can speak now. This is really great."

But before he could finish his words, he met Lin Feng's slightly dignified gaze, and instantly, like a duck with its neck pinched, his voice stopped abruptly.

Tang Jun's eyes rolled, and he immediately forced out a flattering smile and said, "What do you want?"

"Could you please retrieve all the surveillance footage from Lingxiu Temple and the area around Xiuzhen River after the incident?"

Lin Feng stared at Tang Jun with a firm gaze and an unquestionable tone.

"No problem, please go ahead."

Tang Jun quickly responded, and as he spoke, he quickly took out his cell phone and started dialing.

A moment later, Tang Jun took the two of them back to the Tang family's old house.

In a modern office, two huge monitors are placed side by side in a prominent position, and the screens are playing footage recorded by nearby cameras after the two murders occurred.

"According to incomplete statistics, after 80% of murders, the murderer will return to the crime scene to admire his own work."

As Lin Feng spoke, his fingers tapped rapidly on the keyboard, slowly speeding up the playback speed of the two surveillance videos.

His eyes were focused and sharp, glued to the screen, not missing a single detail. This wasn't a show-off, but rather, after studying those 100 criminal investigation skills books, his vision had become exceptionally sharp, allowing him to capture subtle details that ordinary people wouldn't notice.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the images on the monitor flashed by quickly like a fast-forwarded movie.

Chen Yan frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. She looked at Lin Feng from time to time, thinking that he seemed to be overestimating his own abilities - what clues could be revealed by playing the video at such a fast speed?

As for Tang Jun, he was not much better.

He lowered his head slightly, muttering to himself, shaking his head from time to time, his face full of distrust. He still had doubts about Lin Feng's ability, thinking that this so-called master of metaphysics was just playing tricks.

Unlike these two young men, Mr. Tang, who was sitting in the corner of the room, had a calm expression.

He looked at the screen quietly, his eyes deep and steady, as if he could see through everything.

At this moment, the image on the screen slowly froze, and Mr. Tang's eyes instantly became as sharp as a hawk, shooting out two cold rays.

Because, on the two frozen screens, there appeared two identical faces.

This means that this person appeared at the crime scene after the two murders occurred.

Thinking of what Lin Feng had said before, Tang Jun suddenly jumped up excitedly, his face full of disbelief, and shouted loudly: "This is impossible, how could he be the murderer?"

His voice was sharp and trembling, as if he had suffered a great shock and was in complete confusion.