Xiao Ye woke up in a daze, I don't know why he fell asleep last night, stretched his waist, and walked out of the office of the police station. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fog in the early morning spread throughout Fengzhu Township, and in a trance, the whole world was shrouded in fog, which made people a little breathless.

After a simple wash, Xiao Ye and Chu Lingqiao went to the police station to wait, because someone from the Identification Department of the Provincial Department would come this morning, mainly to bring back the evidence, and some identification results.

It didn't take long for Zhang Dachun to bring people over from outside the gate of Fengzhu Township, and at the same time he was holding some document-like things in his hands.

After the identification of the provincial department, the tape wrapped around Hua'an's left hand had no fingerprints on it except for Hua'an's own fingerprints.

There is also the rope tied to his legs, which also did not leave any fiber marks, and it is possible that the murderer was wearing gloves on his hands when he committed the crime.

Finally, in Zhang Dachun's hands, Xiao Ye and Chu Lingqiao finally saw the blood painting that the deceased Hua An painted on the floor before he died.

The white paper is infected and outlined by blood, because of the dampness, it looks quite vague, it seems to be very abstract, the bright red lines on both sides, like a waterfall, and like the swaying willows in the wind, elegant and natural.

Among the fluctuating lines on both sides, there seems to be a silhouette that is not clear to see, although it is impossible to distinguish what it is, but the beautiful lines make people's eyes involuntarily follow it until it intersects with another blood line.

"What the hell is this drawing?" Xiao Ye frowned and said in a low voice.

Chu Lingqiao also frowned and shook his head, "It's a little hard to guess, we don't understand Hua'an's psychology, so we can't think of his works." ”

Xiao Ye looked at the chaotic blood red above, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart, what was the deceased thinking at that time? Did you give up calling for help for the sake of such a picture?

"Haven't you read psychology, can't you guess the psychology of painting this picture? I remember that you don't have some kind of 'painting therapy' in psychology? Xiao Ye said.

Chu Lingqiao shook his head, "It is true that psychology has this therapy, mainly 'projection theory', but this cannot completely replace people's 'psychological intention', if you do not combine the scene, action psychology and expression, it is difficult to ensure whether your analysis is correct, and sometimes it will affect and mislead reasoning." ”

"Projection theory?" Xiao Ye said strangely: "Is this difficult in your psychology world?" ”

Chu Lingqiao's face became a little strange, and she nodded: "On the surface, this is actually a very common psychotherapy method, and it is also widely used abroad, but this is only a superficial discipline, but it is not the ultimate level of 'psychological painting'. ”

The more Xiao Ye listened, the more confused he became, "What are you talking about?" Why can't I understand? ”

"To put it bluntly, painting is a psychological mechanism, and it is also the most direct way of psychological expression, if you don't use words and actions, then painting is the only way, however, it is also a very dangerous way." Chu Lingqiao said.

"Danger? What do you mean? ”

"The reason why it is dangerous is because if you can fully master this subject, then it is entirely possible for you to change people's psychology, or even change their own personality, or any kind of characteristic, through a way of painting, he can understand your mind through your psychological projection, and then through painting and reflection, change your psychology and make you become another you."

Xiao Ye sounded a little fascinated, "You're not kidding, are you?" Is this kind of thing possible? If there really is such a person, is it not the existence of a hypnotic master? ”

Chu Lingqiao smiled helplessly, "Although there are not many, but there are indeed such people, there are some abroad, but in China, there are no psychological experts who have reached such a level, even if there are, I think they will hide quietly, to be honest, this is indeed a very dangerous skill, you should have heard of 'criminal psychology portrait', right?" ”

Xiao Ye nodded, "Well, I've seen it on TV." ”

"This is another kind, the criminal psychology that uses painting, in fact, there are many directions, but the kind I am talking about is more like hypnosis." Chu Lingqiao said.

Xiao Ye frowned, although he heard it a little incomprehensibly, but he could also guess some truths, if someone can really use painting to change the psychology of others, then if it is used to commit crimes, it is really impossible to prevent it.

"Why do I look like a woman?" Suddenly, Zhang Dachun on the side interjected.

"Women?" Xiao Ye looked suspicious, based on his observation of this Zhang Dachun in the past two days, he really had to suspect that Zhang Dachun might be full of women.

From the female boss of the inn to last night's surprise to help him create opportunities, with that obscene look, Xiao Ye almost thought that he was his long-lost brother.

Zhang Dachun touched his chin, looked thoughtful, and said: "Well, according to my experience, this is a woman's face, and the mess on both sides is hair, isn't the outline in the middle a face?" ”

Out of respect for Director Zhang Dachun, Xiao Ye followed his words, but at first glance, it was really like what he said, it did look like a woman's face with a cloak of hair.

But after all, it is still too abstract, Xiao Ye can only temporarily agree, and simply deal with the past, if this painting is a clue, then there should be other mysteries in it.

"By the way, why don't we ask Lu Ming and them?" Chu Lingqiao said suddenly.

Xiao Ye's eyes lit up, this is a good idea, after all, they are people close to Hua'an, if they see this painting, they may think of something.

Then Zhang Dachun asked Lu Ming and five other students to be called, and like the interrogation, they were all allowed to go into the office alone to see.

However, the result was very disappointing to Xiao Ye and Chu Lingqiao, there were no clues, almost all of them didn't know what was drawn, out of the concept of the outline of the painting, one or two said that it was a face portrait, and there was nothing to add after that.

And Lu Ming, who Xiao Ye was looking forward to the most, changed his state yesterday, Xiao Ye could see that Lu Ming had definitely adjusted his mentality, and today's conversation was completely unsuccessful in Xiao Ye's scheming, and he didn't even mention a word about him and Hua'an.

The morning of investigation and questioning was fruitless, although it could not be said that it had been hit, but it really made Xiao Ye feel a little confused in his heart.

After lunch, Xiao Ye and Chu Lingqiao went to the scene of the crime again, this time he didn't simply take a look at Hua'an's room, at the same time, he also looked at the rooms of the other six people, including the roof of the inn.

Xiao Ye thought that if the murderer came in from outside, there might be footprints upstairs, but it was like a joke made by God, let alone footprints, and there was not even a trace of someone coming up.

Looking at the somewhat bleak streets of Fengzhu Township, he couldn't help but feel helpless, judging from the current situation, this should be an extremely illogical 'secret room killing'.