Treasure identifying Golden Finger

2When Yu Yien saw that Faang Cheng and the others were already gritting their teeth in pain from his cold energy, he consciously distanced himself from them, hiding himself in the darkness.     1

    

Not long after, Yin Xiaorou felt more comfortable. She could clearly feel that the damage done to her body by the spirit energy vibration had already disappeared, she sat up and looked at Faang Cheng who was leaning on the driver's seat and smoking.    

    

"Faang Cheng..."    

    

"You're up? "How do you feel?"    

    

Hearing Yin Xiaorou's voice, Faang Cheng immediately threw the cigarette on the ground and extinguished it with his foot, then came to her side.    

    

"Much better, this thing... It really works! "    

    

Although she said that, Yin Xiaorou still returned the thing in her hand back to Faang Cheng without hesitation. Faang Cheng took the thing, and turned to shout at Yu Yien.    

    

"Yien, continue..."    

    

Throwing the things into Yu Yien's hands, Faang Cheng returned to the side of the carriage, and just as he was about to speak with Yin Xiaorou, his phone rang. He took out the phone and saw that it was 1: 23 in the morning, the caller … Qian Hong...    

    

Faang Cheng was suspicious of why Qian Hong would call him so late at night, so he picked up the phone after some hesitation.    

    

"Hey, Qian Hong, what's wrong?"    

    

"Hello, Young Master, are you in the hotel?"    

    

Qian Hong's voice came out from the phone.    

    

"I …" Outside. What's wrong? "    

    

Faang Cheng glanced at Yin Xiaorou and Yu Yien who was on the carriage and asked.    

    

"Just now when I was watching the ball I saw an emergency news on TV. Zhang Yang was found dead by the guy at home …" "I think it's necessary for you to be prepared for this matter. After all, you appeared in his shop today, and the police might find you in a suitable situation!"    

    

Qian Hong said to Faang Cheng with a heavy tone.    

    

"What?" Zhang Yang died? "    

    

After Faang Cheng heard the news, he immediately felt that this matter was not that simple. He was very clear on the ability that was being revealed, how could he die so easily, be killed by someone, and commit suicide … It was even more impossible! Then … Clearly, the cause of his death was not ordinary!    

    

"Where did he go?"    

    

Faang Cheng asked.    

    

"Renhe Hospital …"    

    

Thank you, Qian Hong. You rest for now, I can take care of this myself! "Su Yun said.    

    

Faang Cheng hung up the phone, he looked at the two people in front of him with a serious expression.    

    

"What happened?"    

    

Yu Yien looked at his expression and asked.    

    

"Zhang Yang is dead, I want to go to the benevolent and peaceful hospital, the rest of you …"    

    

"I'll go with you!"    

    

Yu Yien anxiously said, but after he finished speaking he looked to Yin Xiaorou who was at the side.    

    

"But she …"    

    

"I'll go with you guys. I'm fine now!"    

    

Yin Xiaorou opened up her palm and indicated to Faang Cheng that she had completely recovered.    

    

"Alright, let's go!"    

    

Faang Cheng got into the driver's seat and started the car!    

    

When Faang Cheng and the other two walked into Ren He Hospital, they already saw the occasional police officer passing by. The three of them looked at each other and understood what the other was thinking.    

    

Naturally, the mortuary was guarded by police. The three of them stood on the staircase and sneakily looked at the morgue at the end of the corridor. There were two young police officers standing guard there!    

    

"How do we get in?"    

    

Yu Yien asked softly.    

    

"Simple..."    

    

Yin Xiaorou's thought slightly moved, and instantly... A cloud of gray smoke slowly rose into the air, instantly filling the entire corridor. For a moment, even if the two of them stood face to face, they would not be able to see each other's exact positions.    

    

"What's wrong? Is there a fire? "    

    

a policeman asked loudly.    

    

"I don't know, but I can smell the smoke …" And there was no burnt smell? It doesn't seem to be a fire! "    

    

"It couldn't be some poison gas, could it?"    

    

The two policemen fumbled to find the exit, while Faang Cheng and the other two weaved through the smoke without any obstructions, and directly arrived at the door of the morgue. The three of them opened the door and walked in, and the moment the door closed, the mist in the corridor immediately disappeared without a trace.    

    

"This... "What's going on?"    

    

The two policemen looked at each other in confusion. However, when they saw the corridor that was just like the old days, and the flashing red lights at the end of the corridor — — The mortuary, they couldn't help but shiver.    

    

"Come …" Come, come, come, let's have a smoke! "    

    

One of the policemen took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, handed one to his colleague and lit one for himself. Then the two of them squatted in the stairwell, smoking and consoling each other!    

    

Faang Cheng and the other two stood in the cold morgue, and saw the body that was just delivered, placed in the middle of a stretcher bed. However, what was strange was that this person had died … The spiritual energy should have dissipated a long time ago, but … In this space that should have been so cold that it would make one shiver, Faang Cheng could still feel a burst of hot and agile spirit energy filling his surroundings, and also … This feeling of spirit energy was extremely familiar to Faang Cheng.    

    

"He's not dead?"    

    

Yu Yien who had also felt the same feeling of spirit energy asked curiously, and then slowly walked towards Zhang Yang's corpse.    

    

"No, he's dead. It's just that... There should be other things here … "    

    

Faang Cheng carefully looked around, and very quickly, he found a black canvas bag placed on a special shelf. On top of the bag, three words were clearly written, "Evidence Bag".    

    

"Physical evidence bag …"    

    

He muttered as he opened the black bag. Inside, he found Zhang Yang's old-fashioned Chinese tunic, his cellphone, wallet, and a bunch of keys. Then … Faang Cheng found something that looked like a necklace.    

    

"This is …"    

    

When Faang Cheng saw the necklace's pendant clearly, his heart fiercely started "Putong … Putong! It was a typical male hanging chain. On the chain, there was a gold pendant that was about 3 to 4 cm in size. It was an exquisite looking Double-winged Divine Beast.    

    

"Double-winged Divine Beast …"    

    

Faang Cheng blurted out. Yu Yien and Yin Xiaorou also couldn't help but come closer when they heard Faang Cheng's words.    

    

"It's really the Double-winged Divine Beast …"    

    

Yu Yien could not help but look at Faang Cheng, and Faang Cheng's gaze landed on Zhang Yang's corpse.    

    

"If only … If this Double-winged Divine Beast has always been worn by him, then there might be two reasons why he would have spirit energy in his body. One is because he might be affected by the spirit energy of the Double-winged Divine Beast, and the other is because … "    

    

"He might be your fourth Soul Consciousness …"    

    

Yu Yien continued.    

    

"Because if it was only because he was infected with the Double-winged Divine Beast's spirit energy, he would not have caused such a disaster, so... There must be a purpose behind this! "    

    

"Yes!" But... Now that the Soul Consciousness has disappeared, they have it! "    

    

Yin Xiaorou looked at Zhang Yang's corpse and slowly said:    

    

"Indeed... The person who killed him should be here to get this Soul Consciousness of mine, so the reason why he came to get this Soul Consciousness must be to prevent my divine soul from returning! I want... I have already guessed who he is! "    

    

Faang Cheng helplessly sneered!    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]