Psychic

Chapter 226

Before Wang Wan was cut into pieces by the cracked space, there were many cases of disappearance on the street.The police had no time to find out, after her death, more tragedies happened again.

A young man who came out at night and ran away at night disappeared under the eyes of his companion.The last second he smiled and spoke, and the next second there was only a broken kettle on the ground.His companion had not yet recovered from the shock, a blood rain poured down from above his head, and there were also neatly cut corpses, which was like the most terrible nightmare.

The people around did not react, not because they were surprised, but because they were already scared.

Ten minutes later, another person running on the street at night also disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared again in the form of corpses.Immediately afterwards, a couple of couples running in front of him also suffered.When the police arrived at the alarm call, the whole street was covered with blood, from the street to the end of the street, from the main road to Sancha Road, and finally stopped suddenly at a subway entrance.

The police drove a police car on this hell-like street and followed the blood traces. It is not difficult to see the trajectory of the murderer's activities.He just went where he killed and did whatever he wanted.The lives of these dead people have turned into fertilizer to feed him, making him stronger and stronger.

At first, he could only control one space at a time, and he could not recover it when he released it.But now, he can control two spaces at the same time, and one idea can break the space, which can be called freely retractable.The couple who were cut into corpses are the best proof.

He is growing at an amazing speed.

After rushing to other places through the subway line, the murderer launched the slaughter again. This time his goal was a group of aunts who danced squares, two and two caught in the space, and two and two broke and spattered on the square. When the surviving aunts screamed and fled, he set his sights on a family of three looking at the fountain by the square-father, mother and a little boy under three years old.

They disappeared out of thin air, and turned into blood rain and fell into the fountain, making the clear water stained with dazzling red, and then sprayed high into the sky.Everyone in the square can see this scene, and the visual and spiritual damages can hardly be described in words.If the feeling of soreness came from the legs, and if the heart was still beating violently, they would think they were making a strange dream.

When the police dispatched their police force to the square, it had become a sea of ​​corpses and corpses.Rao is a battle-hardened veteran policeman who feels that his legs are soft when he enters the crime scene, and he almost can't stand. Not to mention the younger policeman. They cried while taking photos for evidence. Fainted in the pool of blood with his head.

All the forensic doctors in Beijing have arrived at this small square.They roughly pieced together the corpses, and then reported a more frightening message to their superiors: "The number of corpses is not right, it is not less, it is more. We have seen the surveillance, and he was caught in the square. There are about 19 people living, and most of them are aunts, but there are thirty-six corpses on site, people of all genders and ages. "

Minister Yan rubbed his head and asked, "Where did the extra body come from?"

The forensic doctor took out a pile of photos and said with red eyes: "We just compared them. Those who reported missing before. Of course, this is not the whole number of missing people. Almost all beautiful young women are imprisoned by him. This place is just that we ca n’t see it and we ca n’t save people. ”

Minister Yan suppressed the anger in his heart before calling Longevity.

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Forensic doctor Zhou was performing a post-mortem in the ward. Wang Wan ’s parents initially grabbed Changsheng and others and violently thrashed. Later, they became tired, but they sat on the ground and cried sullenly.The late remorse eroded their hearts like toxins, making them desperate.

Crying and crying, they began to blame each other.

Wang Fuyu said with resentment: "In the daytime, Minister Yan asked us to wait three more hours. Why didn't you agree? If you agree, the murderer will be arrested now, and our daughter will not die!"

"I didn't agree, did you agree? Who is the one who kneels and knelt for those Taoists? It's you!"

"Where do I know the consequences will be so serious! Minister Yan did not make it clear to me!"

"Then I am with you, I don't know! If I knew it earlier, would I not be able to wait for three hours?"

They scolded and scolded, and ran back to the longevity for another burst of fighting, shouting and shouting: "You sectists must know the consequences, right! Minister Yan cannot tell you clearly! Why don't you stop us Why do n’t you persuade us? Why do you want to run away the murderer, why? Are you deliberately wanting to kill Wan?

People are always like this. The more serious mistakes or misfortunes occur, the less they do not find their own reasons, and they only use blaming others to transfer their inner pain and guilt.But if they blurted out, they had chosen the unspeakable careful thought of Changsheng and others.

Fangallo and Song Rui have repeatedly described to them the consequences of unauthorized rescue of the murderer, and they also know that such a possibility exists.But they all hypnotized themselves with the idea that "these people can't find the murderer, and what's the difference between saving people first and saving people later".

They first rescued people with a fluke. They called it a lifeless bet, but in fact it was just to sing a contradiction with Van Gogh.One of their darkest and most stubborn thoughts was: Why should we listen to this traitor?Why should we do what he ordered?We have to prove with action that we are right. Everything he does is wrong!

Just as Van Gogh had uncovered, they did not save people first with a good heart, but with lust.The word noble has nothing to do with them, and even their methods are a bit mean and stupid.

Being able to go on the road, Changsheng is by no means a person without Huigen, so he understands himself.In the process of introspection, aside from those prejudices and hatred, he finally found that he had done something wrong from the beginning.He made simple things more and more complicated. He made good things the worst.

Longevity sits stiffly like a stone, letting Wang Wan's parents fight.He wanted them to fight harder and take half his life.Although Wang Wan was killed by the murderer, he was definitely an accomplice.He has an unshirkable responsibility!

Seeing that Senior Brother didn't evade the attacks of Wang Wan's parents, Changzhen also sat silently.Lin Nianen's heart and soul were still locked in the pouring rain, and he could not perceive the outside world at all, and naturally could not help.Lin Nianci couldn't stand it anymore, and stumbled to Wang Wan's parents, bowing to them for guilt.

"I'm sorry, I started the formation without permission. If you want to hit it, hit me." She flashed her eyes and explained: "I see you crying for your daughter, I can't help but think of my parents. I walked over. I was just thinking about bringing Wang Wanping out safely, and I did n’t think about anything else. Sorry, I was wrong. "

But was she really impulsive when she was hurt?No other thoughts?Not to provoke Van Gogh?

No one knows this except herself.Changsheng and Changzhen will not use maliciousness to speculate on this simple little sister.Her character is almost exactly the same as that of the merciful uncle, seeing that there are injustices in the world, she always thinks of taking all the responsibilities on herself and working to save the world.It would be understandable that she would desperately save Wang Wan, did she pay a heavy price herself?

Seeing Wang Wan's parents really tearing up the younger sister, the longevity that fell into remorse finally cheered up and separated the two sides.

After a while, Wang Wan ’s parents fell into exhaustion and helped each other to the end of the corridor, crying sullenly.Chang Sheng stared at the closed door in front of him and some blood under the door, his tone was very heavy: "You also heard that just now, besides Wang Wan, more than 30 people are missing outside. The situation is moving in the worst direction . The murderer was indeed let us go. This cause and effect has been covered by us. When Wang Wan was in trouble, my cultivation behavior suddenly couldn't go up. If this cause and effect were not settled, this would be the case in my life. "

He lowered his head, looking at his weak hands, and his heart was sad.Now his cultivation is almost nothing, he is already a waste.

Chang Zhen shivered: "Brother, I am the same. My Dantian seems to have a problem and can't run." Dantian doesn't turn, the aura can't communicate, the aura can't communicate, and cultivation will never recover.

The muscles on Changsheng's face trembled slightly, and then looked silently at his brother and sister.

Lin Nian'en gradually recovered, looking inside Dantian, his face suddenly changed.No need to ask, there is something wrong with his cultivation behavior.

Lin Nianci also felt something silently, and before falling into tears, his mouth fell down.Others can't resume cultivation and can still be an ordinary person, but she wants to live under this premature aging face.For a woman who used to look beautiful, this is undoubtedly the cruelest punishment in the world.

Chang Sheng patted her on the shoulder, with pity and determination: "Don't worry, Brother will find a way."

Lin Nianci nodded, but the tears fell even more.

Several people were comforting each other, and Minister Yan's phone came over with a very tough tone.There was an ominous hunch in Changsheng's heart, and he was about to ask the situation clearly, because the other end had hung up the phone, which meant no rejection was allowed.

Longevity wanted the younger brothers and sisters to stay in the hospital. They went to see for themselves, but they were rejected.In desperation, he had to take three people and hurried to Happiness Square.While on the road, he envisioned various situations and formulated corresponding solutions. However, when he arrived at the scene and saw the tragic scene, he knew how poor his imagination was.

In front of him was a sea of ​​corpses, and there was a death knell roaring in his head. As soon as he walked to the edge of the square, his knees slammed on the ground.It turns out that when the fear is extreme, people really kneel down subconsciously, not for mercy or confession, but for pure legs.

In Xuanmen, he was also regarded as the No. 1 character in the world. The ghosts he caught were numerous, but he had never seen such a terrible scene.In a trance, he felt that he had stepped into hell.The eyes were full of blood, all in one piece, and so deep that he couldn't cross his ankles.To pour such a large square with blood, how many lives must be filled in it?

Longevity could not dare to think.

Chang Zhen, who was behind him, fell to the ground, his fingers trembling and pointed forward, and he could not utter a complete word: "Why, how can this be?"

Lin Nianci and Lin Nianen have been scared, the body is still standing, but the soul wants to escape this terrible purgatory.

Minister Yan stepped on the ground and came over and said sharply: "Longevity Dao, have you seen it? This is the result of your unscrupulous claims! Didn't you say that one person needs to be saved, and one hundred people should be saved? Ok, I will give you a chance to make up for the mistakes. You taught the gossip array to Mr. Fan and let him rescue the rest. The corpses here are not all, we have roughly estimated that there are at least 17 A woman was locked in the space of Ma You. This is just the statistics after receiving the alarm. The missing people who have not been found and have no alarm records do not yet know how many people are there! Is that right? "

Chang Sheng raised his head and looked at Minister Yan with red eyes. After a while, he said dumbly: "I will call my master."

He climbed up on all fours and used the ground. He hid aside and called. He first asked the ancestor about the situation and learned that his old man was still in retreat, so he roughly explained the situation now.The other side refused without hesitation, and ordered: "You give Minister Yan, and I will talk to him."

Minister Yan has had several encounters with Zhifei Taoist, and he has a good impression on him. In memory, this Taoist has always been a kind-hearted person who is kind and helpful, and often puts salvation in his mouth.Now there is something comparable to saving people, he cannot disagree.

Minister Yan thought that Changsheng and others refused to surrender the formation. The juniors were ignorant, or could not be the masters. They were not hard-hearted, but they did not know that the non-Daoist also said decisively on the phone, To outsiders, Minister Yan, you do n’t have to persecute my apprentices. The rules of our Tianshui school have been passed down for thousands of years and will not change. "

Minister Yan almost broke his teeth, and said sharply: "I turn on the camera, let me see what is happening now, and you come to talk to me again!"

Zhifeidao's attitude is very firm: "My apprentice has already said, I don't have to watch to know what the scene is."

"Then why don't you save people? Does your Daoist Association eat shit?" Minister Yan couldn't wait to pull the old man out of the phone, forcing the method of drawing.In fact, he had already handed the video of Changsheng and Changzhen's paintings to Mr. Fan, but Mr. Fan said that besides the bright lines, there are countless dark lines that are thinner than the hair. The alternating light and dark can form a complete array. It is impossible to learn by looking at it with your eyes, you have to ask someone to teach it.

If this were not the case, he would no longer deal with people like Longevity.To put it awkwardly, the Tianshui faction has already been put on the government's blacklist. This time the incident has passed, and they must be suppressed.

The director of Zhifei realized that Minister Yan ’s patience had reached the limit, and immediately changed his words: "The scourge is our Tianshui faction, we will clean up ourselves. We will not teach outsiders that way, but we will send another disciple Go to start the formation to save people. They will arrive soon, Minister Yan, you can send them at will. "

Minister Yan's tense face eased slightly.

Zhifei Tao also ordered: "Eternal life, if you want to solve this cause and effect, you must catch the murderer with your own hands and stop him from continuing to do evil. This merit should be able to offset the evil you have created."

Longevity bowed his head and said firmly: "Master, we know, we will definitely catch him by hand!"

At the same time, Fangallo also said to Song Rui: "This man's ability is very terrible, in order to prevent his jade pendant from falling, and then cause misfortune, I must hold him personally."

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