2014.11.23.6:27

"Wait a minute!"

Early in the morning, a shout woke up the police officers who were still sleeping. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Xiao Chen, who was immersed in reading the documents, was also taken aback by this sudden shout.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chen hurriedly ran to Zhang Yuan's side.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes wide and gasped, his face was dripping in cold sweat, and he had not yet recovered from the dream just now. Zhang Yuan, who woke up from the dream, was very conscious, and the boy's words were still in his ears at the moment, allowing him to grasp something crucial.

"Team Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Chen beckoned in front of the shaking Zhang Yuan.

"Xiao Chen, you immediately bring over the case file of the woman who committed suicide on the 8th of this month, and let your colleagues investigate these people in detail one by one!" Zhang Yuan suddenly ordered solemnly.

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, but after a while, he reacted, responded with a big "yes", and ran out like the wind.

"What's wrong? so suddenly?" said Seolo, rubbing Pillow Izuki's forehead.

"The first deceased was the fifteenth, and the curser is female and dead, so can it be assumed that the curse bearer died seven days before the first deceased?"

"First Seven!" "I actually forgot to return to the soul night! The effect of the spell on the night of the soul is the most plausible! Why didn't I think of this!"

"In other words, the person who cast the curse died on the 8th?" Jin Hong grabbed the point of the two.

"Wake up a little by you, I'm 90% sure that the curse bearer is the death of the eighth, and it is very likely that it is a suicide!"

"You already know what a spell is?"

"Spells without routines like landmines, people with no religious potential, male blue-faced ghosts, women who have committed suicide. These are strung together, and as far as I know, there is only soul sacrifice. ”

"This kind of spell is usually triggered by people with strong spiritual abilities, and the spell that triggers this kind of spell is often caused by the person who has a great grudge against the human world and relies on instinct when committing suicide. ”

"What kind of spell is this?" Zhang Yuan didn't want to hear the specific composition of the spell.

Xian Luo's eyes sank, and he said: "This is actually not a spell, but the person who gave the curse had too much resentment towards the world before he died, which led to the explosion of spiritual power and invited the blue-faced ghost to clear the way for his death." The blue-faced ghost is dead, and whoever stands in the way will die. And this spell is effective on the first seven days of the deceased. ”

As he spoke, he flipped out the photos of the death information in a pile of materials, and after checking it carefully, he saw the blue-faced ghost in some inconspicuous places. She was really too careless, and she didn't discover these details at the first time! If she had discovered these earlier, maybe Li Xingui and some people wouldn't have died. Slim secretly blamed herself.

"Who's going to stop who's going to die? What does that mean?"

"During the period before the soul of the curse bearer commits suicide, there will be many green-faced ghosts near the corpse, and whoever stands in front of the blue-faced ghosts will die. ”

"How could there be such a thing?" Zhang Yuan felt that he couldn't understand.

"This spell is a bit unbelievable, but it is mixed with the resentment of the spiritual ability towards the world and fate, once this hatred erupts, the consequences are endless. ”

"But," Glamora turned, "our immediate priority now is to find out who is the one who casts the spell so that we can break the spell." ”

"The woman who committed suicide on the 8th, this range is very small, and it should be found quickly. Zhang Yuan consciously took over the topic, "I'll go and see if Xiao Chen has found the file." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Yuan walked out, but when he reached the door, he almost collided with Xiao Chen.

"Team Zhang!" Xiao Chen stopped in time, his voice was urgent, "...... The eighth dead man has appeared!"

Although it was expected, Zhang Yuan's heart couldn't help but chill, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"

"In the East Side!"

"Dongcheng?" Zhang Yuan was surprised, "How can you be in Dongcheng?" Is it from Dongcheng?"

"Yes!" Xiao Chen nodded, he was also visibly startled.

So far, the people who died in the spell are all residents of the West District, and even Li Xingui, who died at the Dongcheng Waste Incineration Plant, is also a student living in the West District, and now that the victims have spread to other cities, the identity of the person who gave the spell will have to be finalized anew. She could be from the West Side or from the East Side.

2014.11.23.10:25 Dongcheng suburb, Masangang

Ma San Post is located in the suburbs of Dongcheng, which is a relatively backward rural area in Dongcheng. The road in the village is still dirt and surrounded by farmland. The deceased's home was in the middle of the farmland, and the deceased was found dead in his home, so early in the morning it was full of villagers pointing fingers.

Zhang Yuan and Xian Luo finally drove to Ma Sangang, because the deceased's home was in the middle of the farmland, and the two had to walk some distance again.

Because the death information case had a great impact on the West District and the Dongcheng area, the Dongcheng General Bureau sent many police officers to investigate and collect evidence, many of whom had the same spiritual abilities as Xianluo. In this way, the arrival of Xianluo and Zhang Yuan did not attract much attention.

The miserable dead, the chaotic houses, these Xianluo and Zhang Yuan are used to it, and they are even a little numb. Silky gently lifted the white cloth covering the deceased, revealing the deceased's bloody face, and with just one glance, he was sure that he was the victim of the death message.

Reciting a death spell to the corpse, Cera put the white cloth back on her and began to scrutinize the room. Everything went according to plan, but what did she know was that she had just made a fatal mistake!

As soon as he arrived, Xianluo had already noticed that there were gossip mirrors and garlic hanging outside the deceased's house, and if he was a little more careful, it was not difficult to find a lot of mutilated yellow charms and some blackened glutinous rice, and after sniffing carefully, he could also smell the aftertaste of burning incense. Fiber Luo swept away the garbage all over the ground, and sure enough, he saw fragments of the loose formation diagram on the ground. This amateur level, I can see that the green tendons on the head of the slender Luo keep jumping.

Judging from the above situation, Xianluo also has a general understanding of the identity of the deceased, and he doesn't know whether to despise or laugh at the deceased.

"How is it?" Zhang Yuan couldn't help but ask when he saw that Xianluo showed a sneer.

"The deceased was a goddess, probably a heretic. After receiving the death message, she didn't call the police first, but tried to take the ghost who attacked her for her own use, but it was the blue-faced ghost who didn't want to come, and in the end she couldn't escape this catastrophe. ”

"Is this death?" Zhang Yuan also thought it was funny.

"Who knows?" said with a wry smile, "But what about calling the police? Didn't we save Li Xingui either?"

Hearing Xianluo mention Li Xingui again, Zhang Yuan couldn't help sighing, patted Xianluo's shoulder, and said: "You have done your best, his family knows what happened that night after watching the video, don't think about it anymore, don't take these things as your responsibility!"

Xianluo didn't respond to Zhang Yuan's words, just lowered his head and nodded with a wry smile, and then stepped aside to continue searching for other evidence.

"Hey, there are still peers? I'm really not afraid of death. ”

As soon as he opened the cabinet in the deceased's room, a discordant voice suddenly came from behind him. Xian Luo paused his hand, put down the idea of turning over the cabinet, and looked back with an expressionless face