Heavenly Curse

Makita suddenly woke up with a cold sweat on his back, took a deep breath and felt a slight panic under pressure.

He didn't know what was going on. He just imagined it randomly, but didn't think that the whole person was in an illusion. He personally experienced the scene at the time, and even had a hunch that everything experienced in the illusion was true.

Even the original scenario had been restored, although it had been established that the killer was not a ghost, but a human being.

“Is that what you're trying to tell me? Don't worry, I'll find the killer for you.” Maki suddenly looked at the body lying there and said.

Mu Yi was slightly pronounced, the people in the house were frightened, only felt the back was cold, especially Su Jinlun, he was beside Mu Yi, so you can clearly see that Mu Yi said that to the body.

Even though he had seen ghosts, the fear in Su Jinlun's heart was still magnifying.

Peng Song came with Su Zhongshan because he turned his back, so although he was surprised, he was obviously better than Su Jinlun.

The only thing I wasn't afraid of was Song Qi, but then he yelled, “Look, look, his muscles are relaxed. ”

Song Qi's cry made Peng Song come with Su Zhongshan and couldn't bear to turn around. As for Su Jinlun, he couldn't care less to be afraid and stare at the body.

At this moment, as Song Qi said, the already tight body actually relaxed at a visible speed of the naked eye, as if he persisted for a long time, the breath in his heart finally let go.

But now it's just a dead body. How can you be relieved? Or is there really a ghost? And Maui just said that to the ghost?

Thinking about it, Peng Song couldn't help but take a step back. Su Zhengshan's face next to him was also a little white, but a little stronger than Peng Song's.

“It's incredible. It's incredible.” Song Qi kept nagging in his mouth, then he got up and looked at Maki, his eyes flashed with some kind of light. Apparently, he also understood that the changes in the body must have something to do with Maki's words.

Song Qi and the corpse have been dealing with each other for the rest of their lives. Weird things have not happened twice at a time, so the psychological qualities are better, and he knows a lot more than ordinary people.

Now, in his eyes, Makkai has become one of the most high in the world, and no longer despises him because of the age of Makkai.

Mui Yi was still pondering, and before that he had not felt any ghost characteristic shade on the body, that is, the murderer could not be a ghost, plus the illusion just now, as if something was coming out of him.

In fact, Maki already knows the answer, but still has some difficulty in trying to locate the killer, because the killer left no clue, and even Maki did not find a strange smell on the body.

What makes Maki wonder the most is why the murderer chose this man? Is there anything strange about him? Muya had to think again of the fluctuations she felt on the day she got married.

“Outside Peng, can there be a portrait of the deceased before?” Maki thought about it and looked at Peng Song and asked.

“Portrait? Yes, yes, the little girl is my daughter's house, but she also loves Tanqing. She has painted a lot of paintings, so I'm sending someone to the room to pick them up now.” Peng Song came to hear Mai Yi's words and said immediately.

“No, I just wanted to go to the room and check it out. All I had to do outside was ask those two servants to lead me.” Maki said directly.

Here, obviously, there are no more clues, and Maki can only hope to find some traces of spider thread and horse in the room, but only hope.

Just looking at the level of Song Qi's work, the two servants who specialize in investigating cases outside don't want to go anywhere, and the other party is also experienced, not that he can compare half hangers, which is also why Mu Yi should be accompanied by two people.

“Okay, I'll arrange it.” Peng Song nodded without any hesitation, and now he has full confidence in Mu Yi, as long as he can find the killer, let alone get a few of his men, even if he himself goes into battle.

Subsequently, Peng Song arranged the two servants to lead Mu Yi, but this time, he and Su Zhongshan did not follow him. Both of them were a little older, unsuitable for running back and forth, and the atmosphere at the scene was also unsuitable for them. Having just entered the morgue room, he had been brave enough.

The two servants appeared to be very respectful, presumably Peng Song came to say something to them, and even Song Qi had been following Muyi. A pair of only Mu Yima's head looked like a lookout, but the two servants were surprised.

After all, it is clear to them how Song Qi is. Although the presence of Song Qi has always been low, whether in the Yamen or elsewhere, everyone familiar with him knows that this person has real talent and is proud in his heart. They can make Song Qi look like this. They can't help but wonder what just happened in the house.

But anyway, for now, naturally, they have to do what they have to do.

In addition to Song Qi, Su Jinlun has always been with Muyi, which is also an opportunity for him to learn.

Soon, under the leadership of two servants, Maki came to the room at the time, and after coming to the room, Maki glanced at the little half of the candle left on the table, and the setting in the room made him feel incredibly familiar, exactly what he had seen in the illusion before.

On the floor beside the bed, a thick layer of lime was sprinkled to cover the blood stains on the floor, a white cloth was covered on the bed, and none of the other furnishings in the room were moved.

Located on the second floor, the room is wide open outside the window and unobstructed, with direct view of the pond already covered with white snow in the small courtyard.

“What clues have you found in the room, mistress?” Mui Yi looked directly at the two people and asked, they were somewhat distinctive, one tall and one short, one old and one young.

Tall young, looking over twenty years old, strong and physically strong, looks ordinary, but those eyes made Makita think of the eagle.

Short old, not much different from Song Qi, whether walking or doing things, is rickety waist, and his eyes look cloudy, a pair that is not yet awake.

Although the other person seemed harmless, Maki would not really despise him, because the young man's attitude towards him revealed one or two.

It is estimated that even if he is not a young master, he is definitely the leader.

“Don't you dare, dog, why don't you tell the Taoist master everything you know?” The old man glanced at the young man and said that he was obviously somewhat dissatisfied with the young man's eyesight, and he called the Taoist master, more naturally, not at all forced, and more directly ignored the age of Mai Yi.

At this point alone, Mu Yi once again took a deep look at him. Before, when he followed the old road and broke into the river and lake, he saw people talking. Damn, he learned a lot about talking nonsense, but compared to the other party, he still looked a little worse.

“Okay.” the dog nodded sullenly, then his temperament suddenly changed.