The police car and Shangguan Ning's car were parked at the entrance of the villa courtyard, and Zhang Yu and the middle-aged police were sitting in the front car. Zhang Yu did not get out of the car immediately, but looked at the middle-aged policeman sitting on the side.

The middle-aged policeman was very calm and just said, "Wait a minute."

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded and stopped talking.

Through the rearview mirror, he could see that four policemen had already gotten out of the police car behind and walked towards the gate of the villa.

There was a security guard at the door of the villa. The police negotiated with the security guard and waited at the door. After a while, someone came out of the villa, talked to the police again, and then reached an agreement.

A policeman ran to the first police car quickly. The middle-aged policeman lowered the window. The policeman immediately said, "Boss, the other party has agreed to let's go in for a second autopsy."

"Okay." The middle-aged policeman nodded slightly, then looked at Zhang Yu, made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Yu, and said, "You can go in with them."

"Thank you." Zhang Yu said politely, opened the car door and got out of the car alone.

He got out of the car, and three guys in white coats came out from the car behind. They were obviously forensic doctors. Zhang Yu followed them into the yard and walked to the three-story villa facing him.

Walking ahead of them was a young man. Before, this young man came out of the villa and negotiated with the police.

When you enter the villa, you are in the lobby on the first floor of the villa. There is a mourning hall. There is a bed in the middle of the mourning hall. On the bed is a corpse, and the body is covered with white cloth.

Here, there are many guards and several monks chanting scriptures. One of the middle-aged women dressed in a filial piety is still crying at this moment.

The young man walked to the middle-aged woman and muttered quietly. Because the monk was chanting scriptures too loudly, Zhang Yu didn't hear what the young man was muttering. But soon, the middle-aged woman stood up and went to talk to the police.

She first confirmed whether the police came to take the autopsy and got a positive answer, so she called everyone present to leave, leaving only the monks who recited the scriptures. Because according to the rules, the chanting of the scriptures cannot be interrupted during the chanting.

The police did not object, but they just checked the body. Zhang Yu followed the police and the forensic doctor to the next to the bed. The forensic doctor took the white cloth off the body.

The body was already wearing a shroud. Judging from its appearance, it was in its fifties. Now the hands and face exposed by the corpse were pale and had no blood.

The forensic doctor also began to take off the shroud on the body. Zhang Yu followed and checked whether there were any scars on the body. After looking at it, Zhang Yu did not see any obvious scars. The forensic doctor also recorded them one by one, indicating that there was no injury on his body.

However, Zhang Yu was more delicate. He specially checked the top door of the body to avoid any unknown secrets hidden in his hair. After checking on one side, there was no scar here. But Zhang Yu felt that the deceased's scalp was particularly cold.

Of course, it is not surprising that the dead are cold. But Liu Wandong's body is colder.

"No... It's true that it's not a normal death..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

He followed him and walked two steps to the side, came to the middle of the bed, and reached out to grab Liu Wandong's wrist. The wrist was also cold, not only that, but his flesh was also particularly soft.

Zhang Yu knew in his heart that according to Director Wang's phone call in the morning, Liu Wandong should have died at night and was found in the morning. However, his skin was so soft that it was obviously not a sign of death that day. Of course, there were no corpse spots on the body. Judging from the shape, he did die last night.

"He should be because the yang energy in his body was sucked away..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart again. With his several consecutive experiences, he was completely sure that Liu Wandong died of the yang energy by the Yin Spirit.

Zhang Yu then closed his eyes, penetrated his true energy into his body, and looked at Liu Wandong's body with his careful eyes.

But as soon as his true energy penetrated, he felt a violent yin energy gushing out. This yin energy was extremely domineering, just like a steel needle, piercing directly into Zhang Yu's fingers.

Zhang Yu's arms trembled, and his body involuntarily took two steps back, almost staggering and falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yu felt that his right arm was numb. This numbness made Zhang Yu feel that his right arm was no longer his. In addition to paralysis, he could also feel that his right arm was cold and bone-bone, and his entire sweat pores seemed to explode. Not only that, he even found that his surroundings were gloomy, as if he had come to hell.

"Not good!" Zhang Yu shouted. He ignored everything else and hurriedly closed his eyes and looked at his body with his heart.

"Are you okay? What's wrong?"... The police and the forensic doctor present saw Zhang Yu suddenly retreating, looked at him together, and made a worried voice.

At this moment, a strange cry suddenly came from the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, "You are still alive!"

Immediately afterwards, a guy with disheveled hair rushed over from the entrance of the stairs.

This guy was filled with a rich corpse energy, and a layer of blood mist was covered with.

When the police saw such a thing coming out of thin air, they were all shocked. The monks chanting by the bed had just recited the scriptures without any distractions. At this moment, they found something was wrong, so they quickly closed their eyes and looked at the monster. Among the police, there was a brave man who shouted sternly: "Police! Who are you!"

But this guy didn't answer. He was extremely fast and rushed to the policeman directly, raised his hand and grabbed the policeman's chest.

With a "puff", the monster's claws directly grabbed the policeman's chest. He then flew away, and the policeman's body was thrown away.

"My God! Killing! There are monsters!"... The monks at the scene had never seen this scene. They all jumped up from the ground and ran out in fear.

When the three forensic doctors saw this, they were panicked. They dared not stay here. They turned around and ran away.

Four policemen came in with Zhang Yu, one died and the other three were left. The three living policemen were also a little confused. One hurriedly pulled out his gun, but before he could take out his gun, the monster had already grabbed him and grabbed his neck. With just a force, the police heard a "rattle" sound, and the police stopped moving.

The remaining two policemen were shocked and dared not stay where they were, just fleeing to the door.

But the monster didn't pursue the police, just turned around and rushed towards Zhang Yu.

"court death!"

"Brush brush..."

The sword light flashed, and a series of silver lights shot out from Zhang Yu's left hand, directly taking the monster.

"ah……"

A shrill scream rang out immediately, and seven holes were immediately penetrated by the monster's body. The seven holes were shaped like the Big Dipper, and a small knife was inserted into one of the holes.

That's right!
Chapter completed!