Stop showing off, the little ancestor, the global boss is kneeling down

Elder Zheng still has some face.

So even if you wait for a long time without ordering something, the waiter will not be unhappy.

Waiting for Niannian to wait for someone to enter, Mr. Zheng is immediately afraid that you Niannian will take the main seat.

It is true that Nian Nian has the oldest seniority here, so Nian Nian also sat on it like a stream of kindness.

The waiter who came over with the menu was slightly surprised.

But he was smart enough not to ask.

After ordering food and waiting for the waiter to go out, Elder Zheng couldn't wait to ask.

"Nian Nian, Jing Chen, why did you come so late? What's going on?"

Fan Jingchen told what happened just now.

Elder Zheng's expression darkened.

"You said that person, surnamed Song?"

The crowd nodded.

Elder Zheng and Elder Zhou both looked a little unsightly.

Others are a little curious.

"What? Is there any problem with the surname Song?"

Mr. Zhou poured tea for Niannian before explaining to her.

"For so many years, we have caught several evil cultivators intermittently. Two of them are surnamed Song. Their behavior is strange. They don't rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in their cultivation, but they rely on devouring people's souls."

Crowd: ? ? ?

Why does it sound so magical?

Liang Ye had also heard of it, so he also added it at this time.

"Yes, besides, after they devoured people's souls, from the outside, people seemed to die suddenly and suddenly, so no one noticed at first, and then someone in our bureau happened to meet them, and then we knew it was like this thing."

"They practice by devouring people's souls, and they also say that the power in the souls of living people is far more abundant than the aura between heaven and earth."

Although that is the case, who would really devour others to practice.

After all, this is something that damages Yin and morality.

Moreover, it is not pure after cultivation, and it is difficult to make progress in the later stage.

"Many years ago, my brother and I saw a monk who practiced by sucking souls. He was already very powerful at that time."

"When my elder brother and I met him, he had just slaughtered an entire village and devoured their souls, hundreds of men, women and children."

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Qin Siyu also listened carefully.

Nian Nian lowered her eyelashes.

She still can't forget that scene.

"The youngest child is still in the burden, and the oldest old man is over 80 years old. At that time, he was already very long-lived, and there were even pregnant women."

Elder Zhou sighed.

"A sin."

Lu Changfeng is confident in Nian Nian Fan.

"Then you and Master Uncle must have caught each other!"

Nian Nian slightly shook her head.

"He blew himself up before my elder brother could do anything."

Everyone was at a loss.

Nian Nian is very clear.

"This kind of evil method can't last long. Even if you practice to the end, it will be nothing. Exploding and dying is the best result."

"I heard from my elder brother that what's worse, the whole body's spiritual energy is exhausted and the dantian is destroyed, madness exists in the world, haunted by resentful spirits all day long, life is better than death."

Qin Siyu was jealous, holding a fork to hate.

"It's all retribution! It deserves it!"

Nian Nian nodded slightly.

"Yes. So although there were evil cultivators and some crooked paths in the past, the consequences of relying on soul cultivation were too serious. After passing through, basically no cultivator relied on this. Even if it was an evil cultivator, I didn't expect that here I can still see you."

Elder Zhou took a sip of tea.

"It's different now. The spiritual energy is meager and difficult to practice. They devour people's souls, and there will be no serious consequences in a short time. Of the four people we caught, two of them have been dealt with, and the one named Song Two people."

He hesitated slightly.

He looked at Mr. Zheng.

Boss Zheng grimaced and gave a wry smile.

"There is no need to have any face. After all, we did not do this. The two surnamed Song were rescued in our hands. We didn't even see who they were."

Liang Ye was a little more optimistic.

"I still told these things for you, Mr. Zheng and Mr. Zhou. Later, there was no trace of them, as if the world had evaporated. However, it is different now. With the Song Jin mentioned by Mr. Qin, we can follow along Check his identity."

Liang Ye opened the computer bag he carried with him.

"Mr. Qin, the Song Jin you mentioned, do you know his identity, where he lives, or other information."

Qin Siyu was slightly taken aback, and then recalled seriously.

But he was disappointed to find that he really didn't know who Song Jin was.

He and Song Jin had indeed been friends for a while, at that time he was grateful and even especially grateful to Song Jin, and even felt that Song Jin was his only and best friend.

It was later proved that this was just a scam, and even worse, when he thought about it now, he found that he knew nothing about Song Jin except for some things in school.

Qin Siyu took out his mobile phone, wanting to check Song Jin's information in the class group.

But he was surprised to find that Song Jin was no longer in the group.

He went to ask a classmate who was not familiar with Song Jin and had a normal relationship with Song Jin.

The other party only said that Song Jin had also dropped out of school.

Qin Siyu showed the record to Liang Ye.

Liang Ye tapped on the computer, and quickly found some information about Qingbei School, and tried to call up Song Jin's file with permission, and finally frowned.

"Someone deleted all the news related to Song Jin in your school. Not only Song Jin's file is gone, but also some news about Song Jin in your school's post bar has been cleared."

Qin Siyu's first reaction was.

"impossible."

Song Jin is a popular figure in their school. He is well-established, handsome, sunny, helpful, and likes to play basketball. There is almost no one in the school who does not know Song Jin.

Qin Siyu had seen it before, and half of the posts were about Song Jin.

Song Jin is at the school grass level in Qingbei, how could it be so easy to lose it?

He opened the post bar in the school, and found that there was no news related to Song Jin on it, even if he searched for keywords, he couldn't find it.

He went to the school's official account and confession wall again.

There are at least four or five confessions to Song Jin every day.

More than a dozen.

But the confession wall is also empty.

Liang Ye closed the computer, his gaze a little heavy.

"This Song Jin seems to have disappeared out of thin air from your school."

The atmosphere in the private room was a little dull for a while,

It was the waiter knocking on the door and pushing the dishes in, which ended the atmosphere.

Mr. Zheng didn't ask the waiter to help, he set the tableware for Nian Nian himself, and refilled her tea.

"It's getting late. Everyone has been hungry for a long time. The soldiers came to cover the water and soil. Eat first and fill your stomach is the most important thing."

Liang Ye also nodded slightly.