Chen Fengxi rushed to Qingyun Mental Hospital in the shortest time. When he saw Wu Changchun's empty eyes, his brows frowned. He was so familiar with this look. People who lost their relatives in the war were all

You can't tell whether they are sad or desperate in this way, but you can clearly feel the cold air coming to your face.

When he followed Wu Changchun, who was silent, to the silent corridor, an ominous premonition surged into Chen Fengxi's heart again.

"squeak……"

As the door was pushed open weakly by Wu Changchun, a pungent smell came to his face, including blood and blood in it and the stench of feces.

When Chen Fengxi stepped into the room, an electric current rushed directly from the soles of her feet to her whole body.

Feng Wanli was hung on the electric fan, and on the other fan page was his skin, a complete piece of skin from head to toe!

No matter how skilled a surgeon is, it is impossible for a person to peel off his skin so completely. His fingers, toes, and even the skin in that place are completely clean.

Chen Fengxi walked to the bloody corpse expressionlessly. From the clear blood stains on the ground, Feng Wanli's shrinking muscles, as well as the burst eyes and the feces on the ground, he was stripped alive.

Skin.

"Last night was still fine. When the nurse came to deliver the meal in the morning, the corridor gate was locked well, but..." As he said, Wu Changchun's tears came out like a fountain, and he quickly squatted.

Sobbing indescribable tears on the ground.

Chen Fengxi patted Wu Changchun's shoulder expressionlessly, and asked in a low voice: "Have you called the police?"

Wu Changchun choked and said, "No... Mr. Feng said yesterday that if something happens to him, he will let you come first. He seems to know that something will happen to him..."

Chen Fengxi said thoughtfully: "I understand, you go out first. Don't let anyone come to this floor before I leave!"

Wu Changchun stood up powerlessly and walked out of the room with a lonely expression.

After Wu Changchun left, Chen Fengxi moved his gaze to the bookshelf along the wall.

It was the book that influenced Chen Fengxi, and it was the book that made Chen Fengxi, so Chen Fengxi was more sensitive to books than women.

Although he had only stayed in this room for a while, Chen Fengxi had already deeply remembered the arrangement of Feng Wanli's books.

Like all people who look sloppy and have clean spirits, Feng Wanli has clearly classified books in terms of placement, but now the placement of these books has obviously been disrupted.

The "Daozang" originally arranged from top to bottom according to the arrangement method of the three holes, four auxiliary and twelve categories, has now been disorganized.

The Cave True Division on the top row, the Cave Xuan Division and the Cave God Division were moved to the rightmost section in the bottom row.

The articles, which were originally supposed to be placed in the bottom row of other twelve types of books, were moved to the top.

Another most important discovery is that the thick half-folded "Tao Te Ching" originally placed in the middle of the bookshelf on the left is gone. It was not stolen, but burned, and this is from the corner of the wall.

The pile of paper ash and the unburned book cover can be seen.

Obviously, the person who burns the book is not the one who skins Feng Wanli, because he has no time to do all this. In addition, he is peeling Feng Wanli at night, if he burns the book here before or after,

It will definitely attract attention.

"Why did Master do this?" Chen Fengxi frowned and squatted beside the paper ashes.

Feng Wanli would never do such things for no reason. Whether it is burning or placing books, there is definitely any special intention in it. But what is his intention, Chen Fengxi still needs to take time to untie it.

After pondering for a while, Chen Fengxi knelt down in front of the bloody corpse and said with a serious expression: "One day, one day, a father, I will definitely do it if I promised you what I have done. As for the person who killed you, don't worry.

, I will definitely let him give it back a hundred times! Master, please forgive me for not being alert to my disciples!"

After saying that, Chen Fengxi suddenly stood up and walked out of the ward without looking back.

Wu Changchun, who had been squatting in the corridor, had stood up to meet him when he saw Chen Fengxi coming out.

"Prepare my master's body and human skin, and I'll have someone come to pick it up later."

"what are you up to?"

Wu Changchun looked at Chen Fengxi with horror.

Chen Fengxi said with a gloomy face: "I have to find out how my master died!"

Wu Changchun looked at Chen Fengxi with a blank look on his face. Do such an obvious thing still need to be investigated?

Chen Fengxiu said without any doubt: "I don't understand what I said, just do what I said. Also, find a body to replace the master and his elders, and then call the police."

"I understand!" Wu Changchun nodded firmly, saying that it was impossible not to be afraid, but he could also see from Chen Fengxi's words that Chen Fengxi wanted to find out the cause of Feng Wanli's death.

On the way home, Chen Fengxi's teeth were clenched tightly.

Although he had only been in the relationship between Feng Wanli and his master and disciple for less than two days, for Chen Fengxi, this was also a rare opportunity for him to have relatives!

Hate, gritting hatred.

Chen Fengxi, who had hated him all the way, didn't know how he got home.

Su Muyao, Han Su, and Helian Yinhuan were making Su Yaxin happy. When they saw Chen Fengxi, the three of them wanted to say hello, but when they saw his murderous look, they all closed their arms very consciously.

Has a mouth shut.

Chen Fengxi returned to the room with a expressionless face, took out the phone from the drawer and sent a message, and then lay quietly on the massage chair.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sun moved from the east to the west. When the sunset reflected the red sky, the phone in my hand finally rang.

"Say!" Chen Fengxi couldn't wait to answer the phone.

"The method is to resist the war, which has disappeared for many years, and the devil's punishment and skinning during the war. At that time, many traitors in the three eastern provinces had this method of death. In addition, through analysis and testing, we found that the tool used to peel was not a knife."

"Not a knife?" Chen Fengxi couldn't help but show a look of surprise on her face. Such a meticulous thing could be accomplished without a knife. Is the other party really a ghost?

"Well, it's not a knife. According to the comprehensive information, the other party seems to have completed the entire process with sharp jade tools. This is also in line with the characteristics of ghost punishment and skinning. According to relevant legends, jade swords are specially used to kill ghosts."
Chapter completed!