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Chapter 59

The first clues appear

Author: Just a little demon in the mortal world

The first clues appear

There is a thick wooden board on the ground in the middle of the room. It looks relatively new. When you touch it with your hand, there is no dust.

"This was what Peng Zhong brought in to sleep on the night of the accident." Wang Hao saw Luo Yi's movements and hurriedly explained.

"Zhang Han, lift it up and take a look." Luo Yi said.

The board was very light. Zhang Han held the corner with one hand and stood it up. The board was a common carpentry board on construction sites. There was dry soil underneath, nothing special, nothing special about it.

On the right side is a dusty and faded wooden cabinet. At this time, Meng Yi stood in front of it and looked through it, blocking part of his view.

"We have looked through the things here several times. They are indeed old objects, but they are worthless and there is nothing weird at all." Wang Hao added.

"Captain Luo, I didn't find it!" Meng Yi turned around and shook her head. The cabinet behind her was empty except for some shabby clothes and cotton wool.

Luo Yi nodded and did not question Meng Yi's judgment. In fact, he did not feel any supernatural aura in this room.

"Has the evil spirit left?" Wang Hao asked.

"No, dead people appeared in this room twice. If the evil ghost wanted to leave, he would have left after the first murder. By the way, how long was the interval between the two dead people?" Luo Yi asked.

"The first time was at 11 o'clock on the 18th, and the second time was around midnight on the 25th." Meng Yi raised the file in her hand.

"Captain, you doubt the time, but these two points in time are completely different." Zhang Han clasped his head, somewhat confused about his thoughts.

"Just some conjectures," Luo Yida said.

Everything is normal, but people don't die in a row normally. There must be clues that haven't been found.

"The three people all died in the same way. They were wearing weird makeup, wearing red floral dresses, their hands and feet were tied, and they were strangled to death on the crossbar." Meng Yi murmured to himself.

"Meng Yi, go over the file again." Luo Yi had a vague feeling in his heart, but he just couldn't grasp it. "There must be some details that we overlooked."

"Lu Weisheng: A person from Shuangshan Village, Shuitang Town, Banan District, Yuzhou City, codenamed Man in Blood. He died in 1995. His family was poor, his parents went out to work, and he was raised by his grandmother alone. When he was eighteen years old, he was found hanging in his house.

The accident occurred at 10:30 pm, with strange makeup on her face, wearing a red floral dress, her hands and feet were tied, her neck was tied with a rope, and she was strangled to death on the beam."

"Chen Jianjun: a person from Erqiao Village, Fudong Town, Shenliu County, Dahu City, 32 years old, divorced, construction worker, died at 11 o'clock 10 days ago, was found hanging in House No. 13, Shuangshan Village, when the accident happened: face

She was smeared with weird makeup, wearing a red floral dress, her hands and feet were tied, her neck was tied with a rope, and she was strangled to death on the beam."

"Peng Zhong: Pengjiagou, Zitong Town, Xinye County, Rongcheng City, Dachuan Province, 35 years old, unmarried, construction worker, died at midnight 3 days ago, and was found hanging in House No. 13, Shuangshan Village. At the time of the accident:

His face was covered with strange makeup, he was wearing a red floral dress, his hands and feet were tied, his neck was tied with a rope, and he was strangled to death on the beam. There was a man's painful whimpering and a loud noise in the house when he died."

"They were all hanged and dressed as women. Women..." Luo Yi frowned.

"Captain, how about we just bulldoze this place, crush everything we can see, and then light the white ghost candle? I don't believe this evil ghost can still hide?"

Meng Yi said sternly, it had been three hours since they came here, and everything in the house had been checked over and over again, but nothing was found.

But they were all very sure that the ghost must be here.

"It's inappropriate. We haven't figured out how this evil ghost kills people. If we rashly lure him out, we might cause unnecessary casualties." Zhang Han said.

"Yes, what Zhang Han said is the wise and prudent way. You must not be impatient when dealing with supernatural events, because evil spirits have no emotions. They are like the most patient hunters, always hiding in the dark. We want to imprison them

If they turn them into prey, they can only be more patient than them." Luo Yi agreed.

"We'll stay here tonight, and we'll spend the whole night with it." Luo Yi made his decision. He didn't believe that this evil ghost would never reveal its tricks.

Time passed and the night began. At about 7 o'clock in the evening, a figure opened the door and entered the house with two large bags.

"Captain, I bought some food, there's no need to starve myself and this damn thing," Zhang Han said.

Luo Yi opened the bag, took a bottle of happy water and stopped, "You guys can eat, I don't need these things anymore."

As an alien, Luo Yi has long lost these appetites, but Meng Yi, Zhang Han and others are different. They have not reached this point yet. The supernatural can only maintain their lives, but it will not provide them with food and clothing.

Zhang Han simply ate something and then closed his eyes to rest, waiting for the abnormal event to come.

Meng Yi was at the door, sitting on the threshold with his back against the door, leaving it ajar, guarding an escape route.

8 o'clock, 9 o'clock, 10 o'clock.

Soon the time came when the first man died.

All four eyes in the room opened, and a ghost ruler appeared in the palm of Luo Yi's right hand. It was smooth with oil, bloodshot, and covered with coldness.

The other people also prepared countermeasures. Meng Yi tied up her hair, and the ghostly face on the back of her head was looming. Zhang Han's back arched, and the ghost tattoo under his clothes began to twist uneasily. As for Wang Hao, he approached Luo Yi in fear.

A pair of eyes widened and kept peeking around.

His ghost name is Ghost Shoulder. If someone has high or low shoulders, it will trigger a curse of death. However, not one person in a hundred people may have high or low shoulders. It is a rather useless ability.

Time is ticking, and except for a few people in the room, their breathing and heartbeats are stable as usual.

Time passes slowly, eleven o'clock, zero o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock

"Captain, staring so hard is not an option." Zhang Han opened his eyes, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes. No one dared to sleep in a haunted house, but after spending so much of the night, even the ghost controller was a little tired.

"Maybe the direction is wrong. Time has nothing to do with the appearance of evil spirits." Luo Yi nodded.

"Do you need to dream? People should be sleeping at this point in the night." Meng Yi said.

"Dream?" Luo Yi's eyes lit up, and Meng Yi really woke up the dreamer.

"I should have thought of it earlier. The scene was clean and there was nothing else except traces of the deceased, not even supernatural beings. This means that this ghost has no entity and is most likely an idealistic existence."

"You see him killing people. He puts on makeup first, then changes clothes, and finally strangles the person to death. But here comes the problem. An invisible, invisible ghost cannot strangle people to death with a rope." Luo Yi paused.

road.

"So she used the victim himself to let the victim strangle herself." Meng Yi blurted out at once.

"It's very possible!" Luo Yi said.

After constant exploration, clues have emerged about the evil ghost's killing process.

The truth is getting closer, which also means that the evil ghost is not far away.
Chapter completed!
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