Chapter 272 doesn't have the guts

He knew that he had said the wrong thing again, and it seemed that he would really have to be silenced by them in the future.

"What's even stranger?" Chen Gang ignored Li Xianzheng and continued to speak.

"And?" Li Xianzheng once again acted as the leader of this wrong.

However, this time, Chen Gang and the others did not blame him, because their minds were not on Li Xianzheng.

"After carefully examining the little boy's body, our forensic doctor found that the knot on the child's arm was very professional, and how he died, we had no way to find out at all, the forehead was pierced with something I don't know a small pinhole, and there was no wound at all except for the bruises on the arm, even if the forensic doctor later dissected the boy's body, there was still no fatal wound, so this matter completely confused us, In the end, it became an unsolved case. Chen Gang said solemnly.

In fact, for a police officer, it would be a very shameful thing if there was a case that could not be solved. After all, their vocation is to protect the people and serve the people, in other words, when the people are persecuted, they must catch the culprit.

However, this matter left them with no clue, and in the end, it was closed and became an unsolved case.

"How so? I really didn't expect that there would be such a ridiculous case in the whole world, I really can't understand it. Li Xianzheng muttered again.

If he was asked to think about this matter, he would not have thought about what was going on anyway, but this matter was completely different in the ears of Liu Wanyan and Cheng Buxing, after all, they were professional.

This point is by no means comparable to two knives like Li Xianzheng.

"This thing may seem a little strange, but if you think about it, it definitely has something to do with the corpse refiner." Cheng Buxing said with a somewhat gloomy face.

"By the way, when did he die?" At this time, Liu Wanyan asked.

"I don't know exactly when he died, but I do know that the boy was thirteen years and thirteen days old when he died." Chen Gang said.

"Thirteen years and thirteen days, at such an extremely yin age, it seems that this matter is inseparable from the corpse refiner." Liu Wanyan frowned and didn't steal it.

Thirteen is an extremely cold number, which is clearly recorded in the Maoshan Taoism, so since the person who killed this child killed her at his age, it was simply Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it.

"You're saying someone wants to refine her into a corpse?" Li Xianzheng asked with some confusion. Although he also wanted to guess in this direction, he couldn't figure out what the connection was.

Prelude to the Coming Storm!!

Li Xianzheng, a novice, is puzzled about everything, but this also brings out another advantage of him, that is, he is not ashamed to ask questions and loves to learn.

"Of course, otherwise no one would have killed a stranger for no reason." Cheng Buxing said, also frowning, it was obvious that they had heard about this matter for the first time, and this time, the secrecy of the public security officers was very good, but after hearing this, Cheng Buxing was hit the hardest, because she was the one who knew the most about Maoshan alchemy.

From Chen Gang's description, Cheng Buxing dared to assert that this child must have been killed by a powerful Maoshan Taoist, even if this person was not a Maoshan Taoist, then at least he had an extremely powerful Maoshan technique.

Otherwise, she would never have done this with such precision.

Cheng Buxing has already admired the murderer who killed the little boy to the extreme, such a god-like task is by no means comparable to a little chirp like him, at least, if he is given this opportunity to refine the corpse, he does not have the ability or the guts.

"Big Brother Nemesis, although this matter does seem very weird, how can it be said that he has something to do with the corpse refiner? The girl's clothes he wears can easily prove that he is transmatite, and nine times out of ten such people are people with psychological shadows, so the possibility of suicide is relatively high. Wang Lijie looked at Cheng Buxing suspiciously and asked.

"There is some truth in what you said, but I think he was trained into a zombie by the corpse refiner and became a puppet of the corpse refiner, you can take a look at the whole process of this matter." Cheng Buxing was not in a hurry, and patiently explained to Wang Lijie.

"First of all, if it is suicide, then it is impossible to tie him with a knot, so this point is ruled out, and from what Brother Chen said just now, it can be seen that this is a typical way of Maoshan alchemy, in which there are signs of Jin Mu saying the five elements of fire and earth. The eye of the needle on the top of the little boy's head must be a soul splitting, the swimsuit is water, the red coat is fire, the scales are gold, the beams are wood, and the earth is earth, so there is no second possibility for this matter. Cheng Buxing said firmly. For a senior Maoshan Taoist, it is relatively easy to see such a thing.

No one can object to Cheng Buxing's explanation, because this is indeed the truth, and they are not allowed to object.

It's just that this incident also made Liu Wanyan a little frightened in his heart, although this incident has been happening for a year, why hasn't the little boy who was trained into a zombie ever appeared? Could it be that he has really disappeared? Or was it moved somewhere else?

Just when Liu Wanyan was wondering about all this, suddenly, there was a terrifying wind outside.

The sound of the wind was like the roar of a wild beast, making the already calm village even more eerie and terrifying.

"What time is it?" Suddenly, Liu Wanyan asked.

"Zero." Li Xianzheng looked at the time and replied.

"It's not good, it seems that the people who came to find trouble this time are very yin, we must be very careful, and we must not make any mistakes." Liu Wanyan whispered.

And he himself had already taken out the soul bell, at this time, there was no need for them to have reservations, they had to solve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

Liu Wanyan's eyes were like eagle eyes, constantly patrolling around, as if nothing could escape his eyes, in this dark night, there was only infinite silence and the roar of the beast-like wind.

Suddenly, the sound of the wind outside stopped in an instant as if it had never appeared before.

"What's going on?" Cheng Buxing frowned and looked at Liu Wanyan and asked, the gust of wind just now was so terrifying, and the roar in it was as if there were thousands of troops and horses fighting, but suddenly there was no sound at all, and even the sound of the wind disappeared, how could it be like this?

"Be careful, there must be something strange in this." Liu Wanyan said with a frown, holding the soul bell in his hand tightly, and walking towards the door with light steps.

There was calm again outside, but Liu Wanyan never believed that those demons and monsters would give up so easily.

The flames of the oil lamp lit in the room kept jumping, and suddenly, when Liu Wanyan walked to the door, the oil lamp went out suddenly.

"Bang." The wooden door was vigorously knocked open in an instant, and then, Liu Wanyan saw a phantom rushing towards him quickly, the phantom was very blurry, and he couldn't see any appearance, but the speed was extremely fast, and even Liu Wanyan, a person with ghost eyes, couldn't see clearly.

"Huh." A roar completely shocked everyone, among them, only Liu Wanyan and Wang Lijie could see this ghost, and others couldn't see it, but at this time, everyone was shocked when they heard this beast-like roar. To be precise, it was the panic in my heart.

"It's not good, everyone hurry back." Liu Wanyan didn't have time to turn back, he roared, and his body rushed towards the phantom quickly, and at the same time, the soul bell mechanism in his hand had been opened, and all this happened too fast, and he didn't have time to reflect at all.