Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Curse

"Division...... Isn't there a magic shop in the master's house, why are you still ......?" asked Huang Junwei tentatively.

"yes, so what's the matter?" Li Wenjie replied casually while driving the car, he didn't hear what Huang Junwei said at all.

"Is it better to help in the master's shop than you work?" In the end, Huang Junwei asked straight to the point.

"Hehe, of course ...... that"

"Ahem!"

Before Li Wenjie finished speaking, Wang Dashan, who was sitting in the back row, took his thoughts back, and after hearing this, he hurriedly covered his mouth and coughed!

"Junwei, don't think nonsense, Wen Jie is because he eats the food of the official family, and the nature of his work is special, which is different from you. ”

Wang Dashan said to Huang Junwei slowly: "Think about it, don't say anything else, you saw the magic staff in the store, right? Sell it, 20,000 yuan will be a commission, and you will not be able to do anything!"

Huang Junwei glanced at Wang Dashan suspiciously, half-convinced, and then turned his head to look at Li Wenjie, Li Wenjie naturally did not dare to demolish Wang Dashan's platform.

"The master will definitely not lie to you, you can follow the master with peace of mind!" Li Wenjie's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was quite skilled when he lied.

……

Soon, several people arrived at the morgue, due to the particularity of this case, and Zhao Ying is the most recent victim, so Li Wenjie asked the victim's family to leave the victim's body in the morgue so that they can investigate.

Although Zhao Ying's family was very sad, they didn't believe that their daughter would commit suicide, so they agreed to the police's request and asked Li Wenjie to find out the truth of the matter.

Li Wenjie is a little embarrassed now, three and a half days have passed, but he has not made any progress at all.

"That's it!" Li Wenjie took the lead in opening the way in front, and now there is only one person on duty in the morgue, and Li Wenjie's henchman, Ma Dayi.

"Captain, you're here!" Ma Dayi saw his boss come in, and hurriedly greeted him, ten minutes ago, Li Wenjie asked Ma Dayi to come here first and wait, saying that there was progress in the case.

"Okay, Captain Li, it's none of my business, then I'll go out on duty first, otherwise I will be found out from above, and my money will be deducted again." After the man on duty had finished speaking, he went outside.

Ma Dayi saw Li Wenjie behind him, and there were actually three people following him, one with a ponytail on his head, and he had the aura of killing Matt's nobles. A tightly wrapped body, as if it was invisible.

The only one is quite normal, looking at the appearance, he is only about eighteen years old, and he doesn't understand, what kind of combination is this?

So, Ma Dayi glanced at Li Wenjie strangely, after all, they have been partners for many years, and Li Wenjie quickly understood the meaning of Ma Dayi's eyes.

"This is my master!" Li Wenjie gestured with both hands, first introduced Wang Dashan, and then pointed at Huang Junwei and said, "This is my junior brother!"

Then when it was Xiao Huang's turn, he had a slight headache, but he still said, "This is my nephew!"

Then he said to Wang Dashan: "Master, this is my confidant, my own person, Ma Dayi!"

When Ma Dayi heard this, his boss's master, he paid it back, and hurriedly hugged his fists, quite a bit of the taste of the rivers and lakes, and said to Wang Dashan.

"Hello master!"

"Confidant brother, fellow friends!" Wang Dashan didn't care much about these troublesome etiquette, and as soon as his brain twitched, his confidant brother blurted out.

“……”

“……”

“……”

"Let's get down to business, I'll take a look at the corpse first to determine what the situation is!" Wang Dashan smiled absently and said.

"Master, please come here!"

Ma Dayi is worthy of being Li Wenjie's confidant, at least he is very good at observing words and expressions, and hurriedly pointed in one direction, and said respectfully to Wang Dashan.

A group of people walked over, surrounded by corpses covered by white cloths, Huang Junwei was the first time to come to such a place, he couldn't help but clasp his hands to his chest, and whispered: "It's so cold!"

"Of course, there is air conditioning all around here, otherwise, the corpse will stink soon!" Ma Dayi smiled and explained to Huang Junwei.

When he walked to one of the corpses, Ma Dayi pointed to the corpse and said, "This is Zhao Ying!"

After speaking, Ma Dayi lifted the white cloth, and what caught his eye was the face of a girl, judging from her appearance, the girl should be about eighteen or nineteen years old.

The girl should be the best flower, but at the moment she is lying lifeless on the cold steel bed.

"Gott~"

Huang Junwei hurriedly turned around and found a trash can, which was a burst of vomiting. There were not many of them, they were all gathered around the corpse, and the moment Ma Dayi opened the white cloth, Huang Junwei saw Zhao Ying's face.

He confirmed that it was Zhao Ying, but compared to the previous soft and weak and somewhat cute appearance, the current Zhao Ying is just a bunch of emotionless flesh.

Except for Huang Junwei, several people present are all experienced and extraordinary, and such a small scene is not even a side dish for them.

Ma Dayi saw that Wang Dashan's face did not change, and he couldn't help but take a fancy to Wang Dashan a little more, he had been in the serious crime team for so long, and he still had a little eyesight.

Wang Dashan not only did not change his face, but he didn't even fluctuate, obviously he didn't pretend, he knew at a glance that he was a person who had experienced wind and waves, and he was already used to life and death.

And the tightly wrapped dwarf beside him can't see it. The main thing is that the little yellow package is too tight.

Wang Dashan carefully observed Zhao Ying's face, and then raised his arm to look at it, Li Wenjie was on the side, and he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that Wang Dashan would say that this was an ordinary case.

In that case, he really didn't know what to do, now, Wang Dashan was his only hope, and the whole room was only left with Huang Junwei's vomiting.

Zhao Ying's arms are full of large and small wounds, different shapes, different depths, obviously, not caused by the same tool.

Among them, the most obvious is the whale-like wound as big as a small bowl, and at this time, the wound is a little dark red and white.

Wang Dashan was a little strange, and he didn't check out what was wrong, although he was just pinching and looking at it on the surface, but in fact, he had secretly used the secret technique of exploration.

With the passage of time, Wang Dashan's heart sank little by little, no matter how he investigated, it was just an ordinary corpse, and there was no trace of yin and evil in his body.

"All the five senses should be illusory, don't let the dust cover the true spirit, open!"

Wang Dashan quickly made a seal in his hand, and then with a sound of opening words, the index fingers and middle fingers of his left and right hands were brought together, and they quickly crossed in front of his eyes.

A trace of golden light flashed from Wang Dashan's eyes, which made Ma Dayi on the side stunned for a moment, opened his mouth in disbelief, looked at Wang Dashan blankly, and then looked at his captain.

Why is it so mysterious? Is it magic? Or is it serious?

Li Wenjie saw Ma Dayi's shock, shushed him, signaled him not to speak, and disturbed Wang Dashan later.

Ma Dayi nodded dumbly, I heard the captain say that he had a master, and he called for help, but he didn't get through.

At that time, he thought he was a master in investigating and solving the case, but he didn't expect that now it seems that he was very wrong, and he still recited a spell seal.

What's the matter?

Hehe, I really guessed correctly, at this time, Wang Dashan was observing Zhao Ying's corpse with the eye of heaven, from head to toe, carefully observed.

After a while, Wang Dashan slowly closed his eyes and unlocked the Heavenly Eye Dao Technique, there were some sweat stains on his forehead, and he used the Heavenly Eye for a long time to observe carefully, which was still a lot of load on his eyes.

At this time, Wang Dashan suddenly remembered that he still had a Dao pupil on his body, which belonged to Xia Yiyan's Dao pupil, and then again, he hadn't helped Xia Yiyan die!

……

Wang Dashan shook his head slightly at Li Wenjie helplessly, seeing this, Li Wenjie's face collapsed in an instant, and he didn't even find out what was wrong with his master, so it would be difficult to find out any clues on his own.

"Ah~ The contents of the stomach are empty, and the stomach is almost sour!" Huang Junwei walked over from the side, rubbed his mouth and said, "My face is sour!"

At this time, Wang Dashan turned his head sharply, stared at Zhao Ying's face and looked at it carefully.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wang Dashan, who was unusually reacting, Li Wenjie hurriedly asked, could it be that he found something?

"Something is wrong!" Wang Dashan continued to stare at Zhao Ying's face and replied without looking back.

"What's wrong?" Li Wenjie was overjoyed, could it be that the master really found something wrong, and hurriedly asked.

"Generally speaking, the face of a person who commits suicide is in a relaxed and natural state, and this corpse, the corners of the mouth are slightly pursed, and the tail of the eyebrows is also in a state of facing up, many details show that this is not suicide!"

Wang Dashan explained that he still heard Huang Junwei mention the word face just now, and he reacted immediately, always feeling that the corpse was unnatural, but he ignored these details for a while, and only cared about finding the evil aura on the corpse.

Li Wenjie and Ma Dayi looked at each other, and they really didn't know about this.

At this time, Wang Dashan suddenly stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, stretched out his thumb, put his backhand against the tip of the corpse's chin, and stretched out his little finger, which was imprinted in the middle of the corpse's forehead.

I saw Wang Dashan close his eyes again, his left hand on his chest, and he kept whispering incantations in his mouth.

Then the right hand, centered on the thumb, turned clockwise, turning the little finger from the forehead of the corpse to the chest of the corpse.

Everyone looked at Wang Dashan inexplicably, not understanding what he was doing, but his expression was very serious.

Wang Dashan pinched the corpse's cheek, causing his lips to open slightly.

At this time, a faint trace of black gas came out, and everyone was shocked, except for Xiao Huang, they couldn't help but take a step back, especially Huang Junwei, who took a big step back with a frightened face.

A series of things that happened today are far beyond Huang Junwei's understanding of the world.

"Master, what is this?" asked Li Wenjie.

Wang Dashan was silent for a moment, his face was heavy, and he spoke slowly.

"Curse!"

(To be continued)