Otherworldly Merchant

Women's blood is very filthy, not only to make ghosts appear, but to push them back.

In the current emergency, I can't care less. I'm just worried about Wang Ping's lack of cooperation.

Fortunately, Wang Ping reacted quickly, just stunned and quickly took off his pants and threw them at me hard.

I got my menstruated pants and shouted at the nearest ghost face. The ghost face screamed terribly. Immediately afterwards there was a scream in the living room, and the next moment, these dense, numb, ghostly faces looked like they had been ordered to disappear.

It seemed that the ghost face was only illusory, and the shadow should be in the living room, so the spirit chased him out.

At this time, the ghost faces in the living room had all disappeared, and I saw a shadow burst out of the door quickly...

It took me a long time to see you, it would be a big loss if you let it run away like this! I bit my teeth and kept catching up with my scalp.

Since it's early in the morning, the whole neighborhood is quiet and silent without a sound, and the nights lined with a few dim street lights are even weirder. It rained heavier than it did in the evening, and as soon as I left the house I was wet by heavy rain.

I wiped the rain on my face and followed the path where I had just seen Shadow escape. Most of the roads in the neighbourhood are connected to one residential building at a time. Shortly after the chase, the shadow broke into another building. I hurried out a few steps, but suddenly the foot was empty, and then the whole person fell down.

“Damn it, do you want such a pit! ”

I couldn't help but curse to see myself fall into a sewer without a well cover. Then climb hard to the edge of the wellhead, and just as soon as you push your ankle, you get a tingle, which should have been sprained when you fell.

I switched out the flashlight function of my phone and took a look around, so I realized it was a fake sewer, no wonder it didn't smell bad.

False sewers were invented by some traitors to save costs and can effectively save construction costs, that is, there is only one wellhead, and there is no pipeline below.

Though I have a nose for this facial project, I'm still kind of glad I'm not stuck in a real sewer, or I'm dead!

I was relieved when I was sure there was no danger, and I sat paralyzed on the floor to regain strength. Though worried that the ghost face would hurt Wang Ping again, I really can't climb out of the sewer two or three meters high with my hands...

After a short break, I felt like I was in pretty good shape. I got up and moved my hands and feet. Luckily, this sewer repair was rough, and there were a lot of prominent cement blocks, and I finally climbed out of it through these raised parts.

Then I ran back to the house at the fastest possible speed and prayed constantly that Wang Ping would not go wrong.

Fortunately, Wang Ping was sitting on the couch worried as I pushed the door in. I saw her take a sigh of relief, and then the whole person suddenly softened, and the helpless paralysis sat on the ground and gasped.

When I relaxed, Wang Ping took out her husband's clothes and gave them to me.

When I finished the bath and changed my clothes, it was already bright. Wang Ping cooked me a bowl of noodles. I couldn't help but put it in my mouth and felt warm under a bowl of noodles.

When the day came down completely, I went out to see it and found that the rain had stopped. It looked like it was still a sunny day.

The ghost was a little scared of me at night, and must have been afraid to show up during the day. I talked to Wang Ping about the situation, told her to stop worrying, and then asked Wang Ping to find me an empty room.

After all, there is still a bad war at night. I must rest!

There is only one bedroom downstairs and my place to rest is naturally on the second floor. When I walked past Wang Ping's son's bedroom, I thought of something, but I couldn't grasp anything. I shook my head and walked into the room next to him, falling on my head and falling asleep.

I didn't expect to lie down for less than five minutes, and the phone rang like an order. I touched the phone casually, and I was somewhat upset to ask, "Who is it? ”

“Boss Zhang, there's been another murder! ”

With the steady voice of the Liu team, I sat up and rushed out of the door. I couldn't even keep up with Wang Ping to explain.

When I arrived at the police station, Liu was taking Kobayashi with me and several other officers to prepare to leave the police station. Liu team saw me and greeted me into the police car, where he briefly told me about the situation.

It was an 11-year-old girl who woke up in the morning and found her father dead on the sofa in the living room, but the little boy couldn't tell the story clearly, even after repeated questioning by the police.

I felt like a rock in my heart. When I saw Wang Ping yesterday, I thought the ghost face she met was the ghost that killed the seven people in front of her. I didn't expect me to be involved with it all night. The next day, someone was killed...

Liu team saw me silent and patted me on the shoulder and said: “Boss Zhang, don't worry, we'll talk when we get there. ”

I nodded, but there was chaos in my head.

It took about an hour for the car to park in front of a group of villas, and the security guards let go when they saw the police badge presented by the Liu team.

The killings took place in a villa near the edge of the villa complex, where the officers were busy getting to the scene, pulling the cordon, appeasing the reported girl, and someone began examining the body.

I also followed the crime scene with disposable gloves and shoe covers, randomly weighed the layout of the villa and started researching the body.

Looking at the bloodstains all over the floor, and the cut pieces of scattered corpses, I shook my head in disgust.

And I often deal with dead people, and I've seen a lot of dead people, but this Kentucky fried chicken block is the first time I've seen it, and it's kind of depressing.

Then I went to the forensic physician who was packing the tools and asked him if he had any fear before he died. The coroner didn't know who I was and thought I was a little cop.

It may also be that he has been practicing medicine for too long without feeling for the body, and in short, he has been callous enough to tell me that the deceased did respond excessively to the shock, not excluding the fact that he was scared to death before being torn to pieces.

He left with the toolbox and the body pieces were taken away in plastic bags. They found clues earlier and could close the case sooner.

After inspecting the scene, Liu team left two officers to make a statement and were ready to take me away. I shook my head, hoping to get involved in the transcript process.

I don't know about detectives, I'm not interested in them, I just want to see if I can find a clue from their conversation!

Because I found traces of the mutilation of the corpses, similar to those left on Wang Ping's face by the crying face, there were no particularly large wounds, but the small wounds were dense, so I cut a corpse to the size of a nail cover.

The Liu team agreed to see me insist on staying, but after so many cases of mutilation, he was too busy, but after ordering me to say a few words, he hurried away with the others.

The two officers then took notes on each of the four servants of the villa, and they had no doubts, except for one cooking aunt, who did not live in the villa.

The old lady didn't wake up this morning at all. She was woken up by the screams of the little girl, and there was no clue about her crime scene.

And the daughter of the deceased is called Lady. At the age of twelve, her face is still pale. It looks like her father's death has hit her hard!

Fearing to scare her, the police officers whispered deliberately during the interview, and although she was scared, she was quite clear, describing the process of going downstairs to see her father die tragically, and then asking the police when they could find the killer?

I couldn't help but look at the little girl as she reacted a little strangely!

She has no emotions on her face other than fear. You know, but her father, she's not sad at all?

I was just about to ask her about her relationship with her father, but Yu Guang suddenly left the second floor with a little shadow flashing, looking exactly like the shadow I chased last night. Without saying a word, I lifted my yin and yang umbrella and chased it up.

Considering that the shadow appeared brazenly in the middle of the day, I did not dare to borrow a badge from the police officer, not in front of my chest.

The police represent justice, can effectively deter ghosts, and can do more or less!

The shadow was fast, and I turned my eyes over the corridor on the second floor and went deeper. I was afraid that it would reckon with me again, pushing the Yin Sun umbrella carefully behind me.

“Hee-hee! ”

As it passed through a room, the shadow suddenly paused, and then there was the sound of children playing in the room.

The shadow looked back at me, a little far away, and the light on the second floor was a little dim. I couldn't see what it looked like. It just seemed tacitly like a fat kid in a coarse linen coat, about seven or eight years old.

Then the shadow grinned at me, turning into a black smoke and sewing through the door into the room. I was afraid it would hurt the kids in the room, and I rushed to catch up and found the door locked. Knocked hard on the door and received no response.

I hesitated and went downstairs to get the keys, and he handed me a bunch of them, and I didn't have time to try and drag him upstairs.

As a result, the maid refused to open the door. As soon as I heard it, I felt something was wrong. I could only impound him on the crime of accomplice. He was forced to do nothing but open the door...

Just open the door. Where's the shadow? What's even stranger is that I used to hear children playing here, and now there's no fur in it!

I was in a hurry to die, afraid that the shadow would take the child away, so I told the servant to look around quickly, and then I continued to chase him in the most sinister direction.

Unexpectedly I was pulled by a servant just two steps away, she stared at me in horror, and the last word said: “There are no children here at all...”

I stunned and felt that her expression was wrong. After questioning, I realized that the deceased originally had a couple of children. The daughter was the lady downstairs, and the son died in this room every day just after his first birthday.

As soon as I heard something worse, there were only four people in this family. Why can't I keep an eye on a child?

“How did that boy die every day?” I asked quickly.

After listening, the servant sighed and shook his head: “The child threw up milk alone in the room, and no one found it. By the time they found it, the child was no longer able to be saved...”

“Where are the children's parents? ”

The maid listened to me and said with some irony: "His parents were out at the high party that day, never mind the children... poor little day, when they were found, they were all purple, what a sin! ”

After such a long delay, I knew that it was impossible to catch up with the shadows, so I had a chat with the servants and found out that the couple could not go home once a week, yelling in their mouths every day that careers were important and families lighter.

Even the husband is dead, the wife hasn't shown up yet, and she's probably drunk again where to rest.

I couldn't help but shush and think that the little genius was only born a few months ago. When Mom could still go out and get paid, it was big enough.

Like the maid said, parents are guilty. Poor kids!