Since the murderer was not Long Feihao, the clue was cut off again.

Now, it is too late to draw shadows for the murderer, so I can only wait until I catch Long Feihao.

Unfortunately, even though Chen Ji left, the thin monkey was unable to become the manager's son-in-law. He was still just a worker at the bottom. Otherwise, he would have known more.

Now he knows nothing about what the shopkeeper said and does not know the truth about the family extermination.

Captain Xing asked him several times, but there was no more information, so he came out to notify his subordinates again with the sound transmission notes of the Five Leagues Sect, paying attention to the killer with a rough image.

Chen Ji was also preparing to leave. Seeing Captain Xing go out, the God of Light suddenly spoke.

"This wronged soul seems to be very resentful to you." Deng Shin said, "Do you want me to purify it for you?"

"How to purify?" Chen Ji asked.

"Just eat it, right." said Narishiki, "You have sucked away my internal energy for eighty years. I am very tired now and always need to replenish some energy."

Chen Ji looked at the thin monkey. If the thin monkey was still human, even if there was a grudge between them, Chen Ji would never agree.

But he is now an unjust soul, and Chen Ji also hopes that he can die early and be reborn early.

Especially just now, Chen Ji was almost cut off by Captain Xing because of the deliberate revenge of the thin monkey.

And because of his replacement of wine, the newcomers from the Jin Qiangang generation were disabled.

Chen Ji still wanted to avenge the people who cooked the pot in Bandung, but he didn't want to keep him.

"If you have the ability, you can do it yourself." Chen Ji said, "I am not very familiar with him. Do you still want me to do it?"

"Okay!" With Chen Ji's permission, the light inside the soul lamp suddenly became enormous, and the thin monkey was sucked into the lamp without resistance.

The thin monkey was gone into ashes, and the quality of the soul-illuminating lamp seemed to have improved a little.

"What a pity. Although he was very resentful and made him form a wronged soul, his cultivation was too poor." The God of Lamp complained, "It basically has no energy."

"It would be nice to eat if you can eat." Chen Ji said, "If you can help me find the murderer, I will definitely leave his wronged soul for you to eat."

"Are you a wish?" said the God of Lamp.

"What, if I make a wish, can you really help me realize it?" Chen Ji asked.

"I've eaten too little and I'm very hungry." said Hinashi, "I'm not strong enough now. If I eat more..."

"I remember you didn't eat some things at the beginning, but that was obtained by my wish!" Chen Ji said, "It's still time to go back and eat."

God of Lamp: "!!!"

"I can only eat the soul that scatters! Whether it is a residual soul or an unjust soul, it must be a soul!" said Ding Shen, "Don't let me eat that weird thing!"

"Haha." Chen Ji smiled, "and said he could make a wish..."

"I just lack strength, not lack ability." Deng Shin said, "If you have the chance to meet the person who killed the wronged soul just now, within five meters, I can sense it. Then I will remind you."

"One word is determined." Chen Ji said.

Through the communication just now, he has basically learned about the power of the God of Lamp.

The control of the lamp god mainly relies on the method of making the user lose control of emotions, or is happy or sad, and when the target's soul is unstable or even overflows, take the opportunity to eat it.

No wonder the senior brother who used him before became a madman.

Chen Ji came out and checked the shopkeeper's room again, hoping to find something useful.

The murderer was in the study. Before that, he and the shopkeeper were probably having a secret conversation.

As for what they said, no one knows, so they can only guess from the decoration.

No, the new bartender who can talk to the shopkeeper's late-night spy must not talk about poetry, songs, or more likely to be talking about salary, or how to start a business.

Judging from the abacus and account books placed on the shopkeeper's desk, it is more likely to talk about salary.

Unlike Chen Ji, Chen Ji came to him, and this bartender was introduced by the winemaker. When discussing treatment, he should not pass over the winemaker.

Especially in the past, Chen Ji often got a "year-end bonus" of 100 taels. If the brewer knew that the newcomer made more money than him, he would have to jump into the street to scold him.

Even if there are sensitive issues and need to be avoided, the brewer cannot be too far away.

Chen Ji suddenly rushed up and began to carefully check the sign next to each corpse.

The location of the winemaker's corpse is marked, and the circle is drawn is very small, and the knife behind it is marked, which is different from Chen Ji's guess.

The brewer and the murderer knew each other. If a murder occurred, he should be questioning the first thing he did, rather than turning around and running away.

Even if he really wants to run away, he shouldn't be the last one to escape.

Chen Ji quickly called Captain Xing, and compared it with him.

"From the face, white face, no need..." Chen Jinian exclaimed, "This one who died is not a wine brewer!"

Because there were fifteen people in the Wanlong pot, when the total number of dead bodies reached fifteen, everyone thought that the Wanlong pot was destroyed.

Especially those in the streets, everyone knows them.

But in fact, no one has ever found anyone to identify whether the dead person was from Bandung.

Compared to the shopkeeper who likes to show up in public, the brewer lives in a quiet place on weekdays and does not interact with many people. Seeing that he is dressed similarly, he thinks he is really dead.

Chen Ji was the original bartender in Wanlong roasting pot, so he hurried to the morgue with Captain Xing.

The incident was only three days ago, and the morgue had special anti-corrosion treatment, so the body was not obviously rotten and the original appearance could be identified.

Chen Ji looked over one by one and found that the bodies were originally employees of Bandung Burning Pot.

Only that winemaker is completely different from the one Chen Ji knew.

"Although the clothes and decorations are fine, he is not the brewing maker on the pot." Chen Ji said, "This must be because he wants to resurrect the corpse! You can now draw pictures to capture him in full. He and the murderer must be in the same group! In comparison, he should be better than that murderer. If he is powerful, he will do it himself."

At this time, Captain Xing had completely followed Chen Ji's detection speed. He would do whatever Chen Ji said.

Soon, the yamen runners were called, and according to Chen Ji's impression, they drew pictures and then sent them back. The whole mansion wanted, and in addition, they arranged people to come and identify the identity of the man wearing the winemaker's clothes.

This is likely another homicide.
Chapter completed!