"It's definitely not a single person. The girl I met was very pure. She should be a student at school. There are many people with black moles on the corners of her mouth. It's not a single person based on this." Sang Liangjie flatly denied.

He had a good first impression of Ji Wuxin. He really didn't want to believe that such a beautiful girl would be a bad person, and he felt that it was impossible for her to be a fair woman.

Fang Yanming compared two portraits, one was painted by Sang Liangjie and the other was painted by an expert in portraits. At first glance, it did not look very similar, but when you look closely, your facial features, eyebrows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar. The reason why they are completely different is because of their different temperaments.

One is as pure as a white lotus, and the other is as charming as a lotus.

"The facial features are very similar, and the temperament can be changed with makeup and clothing. Mr. Sang, please take a closer look." Fang Yanming didn't give up and wanted Sang Liangjie to defend himself again.

Sang Huaiyuan came over. He had a good painting skills and could tell at a glance that the two of them were indeed very similar. "It's the same person, and there is no difference between the eyebrows and the face."

Ye Qingqing looked at Sang Liangjie with a sad expression and couldn't help but sneer. The man was indeed a visual animal. Her cousin was probably really concerned about Ji Wuxin's dead old woman, so she had to pull her back quickly.

"It's just a person. I still know what her name is and how old she is." Ye Qingqing said loudly.

Fang Yanming was overjoyed, "Girl Qingqing, tell me quickly, you have helped me a lot."

"This woman is called Ji Wuxin. She is good at disguise. She often changes her appearance to charm young men and then take their lives. As for her age, no one can guess. No one knows how old she is, but she is certainly at least sixty."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Sang Liangjie, who was drinking the tonic soup, was so scared that he sprayed all the soup out. The soup choked into the trachea and coughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. Although the other people's performance was not so exaggerated, they were also dumbfounded.

"Six...sixty? Qingqing, aren't you kidding?" Fang Yanming didn't believe it. This girl was only twenty-five or sixty at most. How could she be older than his mother?

Ye Qingqing nodded vigorously, "Sixty or conservatively estimated, it's only big or small. This woman can collect yin and replenish yang, absorb the yang energy of young men to keep her face. I don't know how many lives she has been in her hands."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Sang Liangjie, who had finally recovered, choked again, and his lung tube was almost coughing out. Sang Huaiyuan was not happy and patted his back hard, but he stopped coughing, but his bones almost broke.

Fang Yanming blinked and asked in disbelief, "Qingqing, aren't you kidding? Is there really something about picking yin and replenishing yang?"

How could he have a kind of rush to be in the martial arts world?

Is there any Lingbo Weibu?

Ye Qingqing glared at him angrily, "There are all kinds of wonders in the world. Not only are they used to collect yin and replenish yang, but even the seedlings that drive corpses exist. You don't know because you are ignorant."

Fang Yanming swallowed his saliva, with some hair on his back, and a mummy appeared in his mind. This was the result of the man who was sucked from the yang energy on the TV.

"What are the consequences of those men who have been picked and repaired?" Fang Yanming asked unwillingly.

"The corpse is destroyed. This woman has the water to transform the corpse into water, and she can turn the corpse into water, and she can't even find the bones." Ye Qingqing said all of them, Li Wuming heard.

Fang Yanming swallowed again, feeling like he was dreaming. Was he still in the dream or Ye Qingqing talking nonsense in his dream?

"Brother Fang, don't believe it. What I'm talking about is the fact. Are you looking for the missing man? Don't look for it, you have already been reincarnated." Ye Qingqing guessed that it should be the resentful ghost who was transformed by Master Daoyi. She couldn't help but be curious about the identity of this unlucky ghost and asked: "Which missing man is the missing man?"

Fang Yanming smiled bitterly, "The son of Deputy Qian's family has been missing for six days."
Chapter completed!