"The fracture is uneven, as if everything has been torn apart......" My legs shivered coldly, "How did this strange corpse appear here?" ”

"Vomit ......" Xu Huayan couldn't bear it, she hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth, ran to the side and vomited.

The police officers were also embarrassed, and everyone had a question in their hearts, how did the body come from? In the evening, there was a lot of traffic on this street, and I asked all the people around, but none of them saw the origin of the body, as if it appeared out of thin air.

Suddenly a cool breeze blew, and the stench spread over the corpse, and he felt as if he had been dead for a while.

The workmanship of the sweater is so delicate that the sharp-eyed person will know that it was hand-knitted by someone at first sight.

Xu Huayan took my arm and said, "Evil animal, let's go back." ”

"Little sister Huayan, don't you think the face of this deceased is a little familiar?" I stared at the corpse's distorted physiognomy and found a black mole at his temple.

As soon as I said this, Xu Huayan's eyelashes blinked, she couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and exclaimed: "Like one of Fang Xiaolin's two special friends, it seems to be called Wang Yingquan?" ”

"Huh? It's him! ”

I motioned to the forensic officer who came with the police to restore the deceased's face to the greatest extent, exactly the same as the missing Wang Yingquan in the data!

"The smell is wrong, it's unique to corpses." Xu Huayan pulled me back a big step as she shouted to the police, "Quick, stay away from the corpse, and disperse the crowd first." ”

Although the police couldn't figure out why, they still did it, after all, our police rank is quite awesome.

The strange male corpse at the mouth of the alley was leaning alone, and we were standing five meters away from him.

"Wasn't Wang Yingquan enslaved by the purple-eyed old eunuch?" I said incredulously, "Isn't it...... He is here, what mission can't he do? Or was it that the remaining trace of consciousness drove him back here to see Fang Xiaolin, but was discovered by the purple-eyed old eunuch and let him die violently? ”

"I'll call Uncle Jiang to come over." Xu Huayan took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone, "Hey? Uncle Jiang came to the small alley near the hotel and found the body of one of the missing men, Wang Yingquan. ”

I wasn't idle, I contacted Ning Shuying, and he and Ning Silk were also quite close to this alley.

While waiting, we noticed that something was wrong, and Wang Yingquan's expression unconsciously returned to the previous distortion, which scared everyone!

The forensic doctor helped his eyes, with a puzzled expression: "This ...... Why is this corpse a little weird? ”

"I don't know......" The officer shockingly hinted to his colleagues to retreat again, and pulled out his matching guns.

I'm not a corpse hunter, and I don't have a broom in my hand, so I grab the trick to prevent accidents. Xu Huayan was disgusted by the smell of corpses, and she still resisted Wang Yingquan's appearance, only hoping that Dr. Jiang and Ning Erxiang would arrive as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Wang Yingquan opened his eyes, he bounced up suddenly, grinned and said, "Which of you wants a sweater?" Free delivery. ”

My heart was cold, and I immediately sacrificed the ghost chess, and when the seven female ghosts gradually appeared, Wang Yingquan turned around and ran away, taking off his sweater while pulling his steps.

This series of suspected "corpse fraud" frightened the surrounding police, but what they didn't know was that the other party had already changed corpses.

Xu Huayan asked me not to run around, and then chased after Wang Yingquan alone.

Looking at a person and a corpse disappearing into the depths of the alley, I was not worried, it was easy to deal with a new corpse with her ability, and after two minutes, Qin Ghost Ming pushed Jiang Wuliu to arrive, Ning Shuying and Ning Silk appeared in our sight, I told the general situation, Jiang Wuliu said: "Something is wrong, at Xiaoyan's usual speed, chasing a new corpse, it stands to reason that it will be done quickly." ”

Ning Shuying grabbed the cold iron flying knife and sank into the alley.

I tentatively dialed Xu Huayan's mobile phone, but no one answered. After a quarter of an hour, Ning Shuying and Xu Huayan returned to the alley, empty-handed, and I asked in surprise, "Could it be that you lost it?" ”

Xu Huayan spread her hands, she said helplessly: "That Wang Yingquan ran faster than a rabbit, a little slower than my wind technique, after the alley, when I caught him immediately, he poured into the crowd and disappeared, he kept shaking the flower sweater in his hand and shouting Does anyone want it......?"

"The short needle pierces the root of life, and the sweater of color ......," Jiang Wuliu guessed, "that sweater and the previous short needle may be from the same person." ”

Ghost Qin asked in surprise, "Dr. Jiang, do you mean that there is not only a purple-eyed old eunuch behind this incident, but also an evil master intervening?" ”

"Wei Zhongxian had frequent contact with the disciples of Bailian during his lifetime, and this evil fate has not been inherited to this day." Ning Shuying's narrow eyes flashed, "It seems that Mr. Split Blood is very likely to have something to do with the purple-eyed old eunuch." ”

I was still puzzled, scratching my ears and cheeks and asking: "I don't understand, Wang Yingquan came here in the evening to pretend to be a corpse, got up and said to transfer the flower sweater, and ran away when he saw that we were going to make a move, did he make this move with his own consciousness, or was someone controlled?" ”

"It's hard to say, go back to the hotel first, I hope that before tomorrow's action, there will be no more extraneous branches." Jiang Wuliu communicated with the police and asked the other party to find a way to deal with the aftermath, and we left Xiaoyi Alley, and later learned that the police explained to the crowd that the corpse was just a prop for filming.

The next day, as expected, the sun was shining.

We set off at nine o'clock and arrived at the foot of Lingyun Mountain at half past ten, Liu Dake's work efficiency was very high, the whole mountain was extinct, and five hundred special police with loaded guns and ammunition were waiting below.

After waiting for a while, I carried the Purple Tribulation, Qin Ghost Ming held a revolver in one hand and a sharp blade in the other, Ning Shuying put both hands in his pockets, and Xu Huayan went into battle lightly. The four of us waved our hands with Jiang Wuliu and Ning Sui, and entered the mountain road with the topographic map of the scenic spot.

When I came to Lingyun Mountain, it was close to noon.

The Dongpo Building was close in front of us, and the four of us observed it for a while, and there seemed to be no special movement. There is a pool in front of the building, and Ning Shuying said that this is called the ink washing pool.

Xu Huayan asked curiously, "Huh?" The back of the fish here seems to be jet black...... It is said that when Su Dongpo washed the inkstone here, the ink was dyed. Do you believe it? Can ink dye a good swimming fish black? ”

I shook my head dumbly.

Ning Shuying squatted in front of the inkwell, he pinched a flying knife, his arm swept quickly, the water splashed lightly, and he saw a fish stuck in the tip of the knife, and the fish struggled to shake its tail, but to no avail.

I, Qin Ghost Ming, and Xu Huayan came to the front and felt that there was nothing abnormal about this fish except for the black back.

Ning Shuying observed repeatedly, he picked off a piece of fish scales with his fingers, rubbed it vigorously and brought it to his nose and sniffed lightly. Could it be that you can find something with just one fish?

We were confused, but we didn't bother him.

I saw Ning Shuying insert a fish with a flying knife again, cut off the scales and did the same action. Eventually, he threw the two dead fish into the ink-washing pool, and they floated into their belly......

"What a cruel Ning Er." Xu Huayan muttered.

Ning Shuying pondered for a long time, and he said shockingly: "I have been nurtured by corpse qi for a long time, so the scales have turned black. ”

"Corpse Edification?" Qin Ghost Ming squinted his eyes and looked at the swimming fish, "I heard the elders in the sect say that fish scales can absorb corpse qi, but I didn't expect it to be true." ”

I thought for a moment and asked, stunned, "Under this inkwell...... Corpses hibernating? ”

"Hmm......" Ning Shuying walked around the pool, and when he returned to the original point, he said to us, "It seems that the focus is not in the pavilion, but in this ink washing pool." ”

"There seems to be someone over there!" Xu Huayan raised her arms flat, and her fingertips were diagonally towards the opposite cliff.

There is a small pavilion in this direction, called Qingyin Pavilion, I heard that standing there by the railing overlooks, the eaves are warped, the pink walls and tiles, all are hidden in this green mountains and green waters. In the Song Dynasty, there were literati who were overwhelmed by the scenery here and wrote "The Story of the Qingyin Pavilion"

Although our five senses were keen, we could only see a vague figure sitting above the pavilion, with our backs to this side.

Xu Huayan took out the binoculars in her backpack and looked at them, she almost dropped the binoculars to the ground, and exclaimed, "How is it possible!" ”

"What's the situation?"

I took the binoculars and was also startled, "The flower sweater this person is wearing is really similar to what Wang Yingquan wore last night, no, it's just the same one!" But it wasn't him, the sweater clearly didn't fit, and he was carrying a backpack like a student. ”

At this time, the small-figure man dressed as a student turned his head, and this action ...... Waving to us?

Now Lingyun Mountain, which is heavily defended and has been sealed, actually knows when a student has mixed in!

Especially when he also wore Wang Yingquan's colorful sweater, it was too strange.

The four of us were puzzled, and saw each other coming down from the pavilion, as if they wanted to leave. Ning Shuying said leave it alone, study this ink sink first. As a result, I tossed for half an hour, and I didn't figure out the clues.

Suddenly, we heard footsteps, and when we looked sideways, there was a little man with a young face walking towards the inkwell.

How did he get here!

"Hey, classmate, what are you doing here? Where did the sweater come from? Qin Ghost Ming opened his throat and asked.

The student ignored us, looking down at his sweater with an intriguing smile on his lips. This kid is very weird, the four of us didn't come forward, but gathered together to see what he wanted to do.

The student lifted the sweater with both hands, looked reluctant to take it off, and the folding board was placed next to the inkwell, as if he was doing an ancient ritual.

"Plop!"

Without warning, he jumped into the inkwell......

"Oh no, flash mob!" Ning Shuying sensed that something was wrong and pulled us to retreat quickly.

In an instant, we retreated six or seven meters, and then noticed that the student was floating in the middle of the inkwell, his limbs spread in a large shape, and the backpack he was carrying suddenly exploded, and his body was torn apart, and the water splashed everywhere, and the power was not small! We raised our hands to block the incoming droplets, and when we regained our composure, we noticed that the blood of the students in the ink pool was gradually spreading, and the water was already stained red with blood!

The blood in the inkwell began to decrease, to be precise, the water level dropped, and soon to the bottom, many fish with black backs fluttered.

......We were stunned by the scene in front of us, and the sound of "...... stinging" came from the descending stone steps in the passage, covered with black-shelled insects, and they were biting each other.

"Shell mantis?" Ning Shuying jumped off the ink-washing pool, stood beside the crack and pondered for a few seconds, he said like thunder on dry land, "Now get a few torches, let's try to go down!" ”