Chapter 863
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Chi Jiao could understand Zhou Qiuhao very well.
Putting everything else aside, what this family did after Zhou Qiuhao's death was enough to prove how cold-blooded they were.
The car drove all the way to the school. After receiving the school's permission, the three of them arrived at the mountain behind the school.
By the time they reached the top of the mountain along the mountain path, the sky was already completely dark. In the night sky, tiny stars danced like gems, dazzling and resplendent.
Chi Jiao looked up and couldn't help but sigh. "This place is indeed very beautiful."
Shen Xing nodded in agreement. He turned to look at Chi Jiao and asked, "Are you planning to start now?"
"Yes, let's end this quickly. If Zhou Qiuhao isn't here, we can continue searching elsewhere." With that, Chi Jiao got the two of them to retreat a little. She raised her fair palm and began to control her mental strength.
It was difficult to capture mental strength with the naked eye, not to mention that Su Lan didn't have any special abilities, so she couldn't see anything.
However, he could clearly feel that the moment Chi Jiao circulated her energy, the aura around her immediately changed. An invisible pressure swept over, pressing down on his limbs until they felt heavy as if they were filled with lead.
Chi Jiao held her breath and focused. Her pretty face was filled with coldness as she spread her mental strength in all directions.
Boom!
A huge wave appeared in the air. After Chi Jiao covered the entire back mountain with her mental strength, her raised palm suddenly tightened.
"Collect!" With Chi Jiao's order, her mental strength brushed past every corner of the back mountain, trying her best to collect Zhou Qiuhao's mental remnants and condense them into one place.
However, after Chi Jiao gradually retracted her mental strength, she realized that things weren't going as smoothly as they had imagined.
There was no trace of Zhou Qiuhao's mental strength in the entire back mountain.
His mental strength wasn't here. The place he really liked wasn't here.
When Su Lan saw Chi Jiao frown, she walked forward worriedly and asked, "Master, how's the situation?"
"He's not here. We're in the wrong place, "Chi Jiao said directly.
Su Lan was stunned as waves of shock rose in her heart. In the end, she lowered her head and chuckled. "Perhaps, I really don't know him well enough … Otherwise, he wouldn't have left without saying goodbye."
Although Su Lan was smiling, her tone was extremely sorrowful, as if her heart had been broken.
Chi Jiao heaved a long sigh of relief and comforted her. "Don't think too much. You can't be blamed for this. The direction of the soul was often beyond one's expectations. Even before the person died, they might not know where their favorite place was in the depths of their heart. How about this, I'll send you home first, and then I'll go to your house to take a look. Maybe I'll find something. "
Chi Jiao had a feeling that Zhou Qiuhao's feelings for Su Lan were the same. Their relationship was so good. Perhaps Zhou Qiuhao would still be worried about Su Lan after his death.
Of course, this was all Chi Jiao's guess. She couldn't be sure.
Su Lan didn't have a better idea, so she could only bring Chi Jiao home.
Su Lan's house was located in an ordinary neighborhood near the city center. His house was not very big, and the decorations were very simple. The moment Chi Jiao entered Su Lan's house, she realized that there was residual mental energy in the air.
"Zhou Qiuhao is here," Chi Jiao said firmly.
Su Lan felt as if her heart had been crushed. She felt a torturous pain as her face was filled with disbelief. "In that case, he's really already …"
Chi Jiao didn't answer her. She quickly walked forward and shouted into the air, "Zhou Qiuhao, I know you're here. Come out obediently."
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