"There is no way to resolve it?" Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank.

"The spirit of ordinary people is too fragile." Fu Qingyang walked to the dining table, picked up a plate, and smashed it on the ground. "Some things are easy to break, but you can never restore them to their original state."

The God of Lust did not kill them, but it was more vicious than killing them.

Even if these victims are rescued, they will not be able to return to their normal state, and the rest of their lives will be ruined.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't feel the joy of saving people, but his heart was heavy.

Fu Qingyang said again:

"It's impossible to restore them to normal, but there are ways to suppress the influence of the bewitching and let them continue to live like normal people."

In the eyes of his subordinates suddenly lit up, Fu Qingyang said:

"Musician hypnotizes, fights poison with poison."

Use hypnosis to forcibly reverse the wrong cognition and let them immerse themselves in hypnosis for the rest of their lives? Zhang Yuanqing gave a wry smile, indeed fighting poison with poison.

He kept in mind Lizhi, the missing person in the Killing Palace, and searched the crowd, but there was no woman who matched up with the beautiful girl in the memory fragments.

In the end, Zhang Yuanqing found Lychee on the huge water bed. The water bed was very soft, and she was covered with a quilt. Her body sank, and it was hard to find someone lying there without paying attention.

Zhang Yuanqing lifted the quilt, and first saw a pale face with round eyes, pupils dead silent, and a beautiful face in a distorted state.

Zhang Yuanqing's hand that lifted the quilt paused for a moment, then slowly lifted it a little, and then saw his naked upper body, with bruises all over his fair skin, obviously he had been abused and humiliated before his death.

He didn't continue to go down, let go of the quilt, stroked the face that was no longer beautiful with his palm, and closed her eyes for her.

A woman in a swimsuit by the water bed said:

"She disobeyed the master's order and offended the master, so she was given death by the master."

When she said these words, she didn't realize that there was anything wrong at all, as if the master should be in charge of their life and death.

Li Dongze leaned on a cane, walked to the bedside, frowned and said:

"She was killed by the God of Lust?"

"She is from the Killing Palace, a lawful occupation." Zhang Yuanqing said.

Li Dongze suddenly realized that the God of lust would not kill these women, not because of his kindness, but because of his moral values. But killing the walkers of the lawful camp will not reduce the moral value, but will increase the prestige.

Since he couldn't continue to enjoy it, how could he let her go before leaving.

While the two were talking, Fu Qingyang had already checked the lobby without missing any details. He walked to the bedside and ordered:

"Li Dongze, call the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau and ask them to come over and finish the work."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the lobby.

He wants to use the scout's ability to try to track down the God of Lust.

Zhang Yuanqing sat by the bed, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number of the Great Sage of Emotion.

After the other party connected, he only said an address, then hung up.

Twenty minutes later, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the corridor outside, and then, a middle-aged man with a big belly and afro broke in. JrNovels.com