Chapter 92: I really care about it

After listening to Ming Chuan's words, Zhai Feifei also shrugged her shoulders as the other party looked like just now, and said with a smile: "I just said that there is such a possibility." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"In that case, I'll leave the rest of the investigation to you. Ming Chuan yawned again as he spoke, and said very unimpressively, "Can I, a good citizen, go home?"

When Zhai Feifei heard this, she raised her eyebrows at the other party: "If, I mean if, let you see the body of the deceased, can you be sure that the other party died at the hands of ghosts?"

"It depends. Ming Chuan didn't finish his words, "If it is not long after he died, it can be determined, but if the time drags on for a long time, it will not work." ā€

Ghost killing, whether it is possession and killing or condensing the entity and then doing it yourself, most of them will leave ghost qi on the corpse and the scene, but the ghost energy will slowly dissipate over time, and once it is dispersed, even he has no way to tell whether it is the ghost or not.

"How long is this time?" Zhai Feifei asked.

"It depends. "Some ghosts are more ghostly, and the time they remain on the corpse is relatively long, and some are relatively short, so there is no corresponding standard for this," but generally speaking, two days is considered the limit, and it is difficult to judge whether the dead are caused by ghosts or not. ā€

Hearing this, Zhai Feifei was a little discouraged.

Two or three days have passed since the death of the female corpse found in the Meili River, and according to Ming Chuan, the longest statute of limitations has long passed. In this way, even if she had the intention to break some rules and take Ming Chuan to see the corpse, it would not have any effect.

"Sometimes, though, there are exceptions. Seeing the other party's disappointed expression, Ming Chuan couldn't help but add.

"Exceptions?" Zhai Feifei asked puzzled, "What exceptions?"

"Well, some ghosts leave very special traces after they do evil, and some judgments can be made from them. Ming Chuan thought for a while and said, "I have seen a powerful guy, and the people killed by it will lack some internal organs without external injuries, which looks very weird." ā€

"Well, let me think about it. After listening to this, Zhai Feifei tried her best to recall whether there was a strange situation similar to what Ming Chuan said about the deceased this time.

"After all, this situation rarely happens, so you don't have to ......" Before Ming Chuan's words were finished, a burst of light music suddenly sounded, interrupting him.

Zhai Feifei took out her mobile phone and picked up the phone, and then her face changed slightly.

When she hung up the phone, Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows at her, revealing an inquiring look.

Zhai Feifei had already stood up at this time, and was about to leave the room, but her steps paused, and she looked at Ming Chuan with a hesitant expression.

In the end, under the careless gaze of the other party's eyes, Zhai Feifei finally made up her mind: "Another corpse has been found near the middle reaches of the Meili River, if you are okay, don't go near that side." ā€

After speaking, Zhai Feifei turned around and walked out of the room without looking back.

"It's okay, don't you get close to that side?" Ming Chuan stared at the closed door and scratched his hair, "This kind of tsundere version of the invitation is really hard to refuse." Would you like to follow her?"

Speaking of which, the location of the middle reaches of the Meili River seems to be......

Carefully recalling the map of S City that he was not familiar with in his mind, Ming Chuan suddenly realized that the middle reaches of the Meili River were not the place where he took the first subject in the morning?

Thinking of the strange woman I met before, could it be that these are all coincidences?

Or was it really expected by Zhai Feifei?

The woman had nothing to do with the corpse, and it was very likely that she, like Kaguya, was using the ghosts to take people's lives.

"Lord Mingchuan, shall we come along?" Ying Lan couldn't help but ask when he saw that he didn't react for a long time.

Ming Chuan was silent for a moment, and finally sighed heavily: "I don't want to be nosy, but I really care about it." ā€

……

Back near the riverbank where he had met the strange woman, the willow trees were already empty.

There were many pedestrians on the street, but no one stopped, and the banks of the river seemed very lonely.

The surface of the river is calm without any ripples.

It seems that the place where the body was found was not here, and the so-called "midstream" is probably referring to a wide range.

After walking downstream along the riverbank, I saw a noisy crowd surrounding the bank, several policemen pulling up a fence nearby, and police cars parked on the shore, the overhead lights still flashing.

Ming Chuan walked over and soon saw Zhai Feifei's figure.

She was busy, her expression was very serious, and there was a sharpness in her eyes that she didn't usually have, which made her gentle face look quite heroic. Although a uniform can't highlight her figure, it makes her posture more upright, and her temperament is extraordinary from a distance.

Everyone likes to appreciate beautiful women, and at this point, Mingchuan is not exempt from vulgarity.

He had noticed that someone next to him was taking out his mobile phone and secretly taking pictures, and the camera was not aimed at the corpse fished up from the river, but the beautiful policewoman who was busy working in the crowd.

If this photo is posted on the Internet, and someone adds fuel to the fire, it is estimated that Zhai Feifei's girl will be popular for a while.

While thinking about these things in his heart, Ming Chuan's eyes searched nearby, trying to see if he could find some clues.

The expected ghost aura was not noticed, but he saw a familiar figure.

The strange woman I had met before was standing on the other side of the river at this time, looking this way.

The woman was still dressed in a long gray dress, and her shoulder-length black hair was scattered casually, fluttering slightly in front of her cheeks by the wind.

Because of the distance, Ming Chuan couldn't see the expression on the woman's face clearly, but he intuitively knew that the woman's eyes must be very cold at this time.

I don't know if it's an illusion, for a moment, Ming Chuan felt that his eyes were on the woman, and when he looked at the other party, the other party also found him.

The eyes of the two met on the surface of the river, paused for a moment, and from the other party's gaze, Ming Chuan felt an obvious hostility, cold and cold, which made people feel chills, making him involuntarily want to confront him.

Suddenly, the other party withdrew his gaze, turned around, and walked in the direction of the upstream.

Seeing this, Mingchuan immediately followed, heading in the same direction as the other party across the riverbank.

He had a feeling that this woman would not leave the riverbank, her purpose had not yet been finally achieved, and her ultimate goal must be related to the river.

After walking for about half an hour, away from the noisy crowd, the woman on the other side of the river stopped.

The sun sets in the west, reflecting the bright red of the sky.