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Song Mingyi's sudden outburst was because I said the wrong thing, and I don't know why I said the wrong thing.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't understand why he was angry.

Yuan Xiaolin put me aside and let him lose his temper, a coward who beats women. Song Mingyi didn't come forward to apologize, maybe he felt that the punch he just hit me was not unintentional, but deliberate.

I'm wronged.

After resting for a while, blood came out of my nose again, and this time I didn't take precautions, and the injury was not light.

Song Mingyi stepped forward, stood in front of me, and said condescendingly: "Please don't make such meaningless jokes in the future." With that, he walked up the passage.

Yuan Xiaolin sighed and grimaced at him, "There is really no interest in life." ”

I took a deep breath, stood up against the wall, and walked out of the passage with Yuan Xiaolin.

Discuss as you go.

If the other party is a woman, and Song Mingyi and Song Mingshu have never been in contact with women, then she has to deal with Song Tielang.

Who is the person living in the basement?

Who is the woman in that portrait?

And who is the skeleton lying on the bed?

The mystery is getting bigger and bigger, and the more I think about it, the more it feels like falling into a bottomless pit.

Back in Song Mingyi's room, there was a suffocated rag doll on the table. He cares a lot, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the rag doll out.

We went into the room, but no one came down to see the tea.

The entire Song family was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere, and the people below were all silent. Some even lock themselves in their rooms.

Song Mingshu picked up the rag doll and studied it carefully, ignoring us.

I sat in my chair and rethought the incident, Yuan Xiaolin picked up the pastries on the table and bit off most of them.

What exactly is the purpose of the other party?

Meng Liwei must have seen the murderer before he died, what does he have to say to me?

After a while, Nie Bing and Xue Ning walked in under the guidance of their subordinates.

As soon as Nie Bing entered the door, he walked next to Yuan Xiaolin, took the tea on the table and drank it all, rushing over all the way, he was so thirsty.

I asked him if he had found anything.

He took out a rag doll, which looked exactly like Song Mingshu. The ragdoll had a wood-sharpened knife stuck in its back, and blood oozed from the corner of its mouth.

"This is something found in Meng Liwei's Black Wind Village."

Then, Nie Bingyou took out a bundle of burlap bags, spread them on the ground and slowly opened them.

There was a human skin neatly placed in the sack pocket, and Nie Bing spread out the human skin, looking like Meng Liwei.

"What are you doing with Meng Liwei's skin? With such a heavy taste, can you still eat well? I asked Nie Bing.

Nie Bing pointed to the foot of the human skin, "The point is not the human skin, but this?" ”

I looked over to his finger and the skin on his foot was broken. But I didn't understand what he meant.

Isn't it okay to be simpler and speak in a simpler way?

When they found the human skin, it was firmly attached to the ground, as if it had taken root in the ground. There is no hair on his head, but there is only an opening, which is enough to show that Meng Liwei's body and human skin are split as a whole and passively.

He talked about what had happened in his Black Wind Village.

Because of Meng Liwei's death, the bandits of Heifeng Village scattered. The once dashing Black Wind Village has become cold.

The surrounding villagers saw that there were no bandits in Heifeng Village, you took a brick, and I took the valuable things in Heifeng Village one by one.

They were still afraid of Meng Liwei, so they didn't take much of the things in the hall of Black Wind Village.

The most was taken by the silver in the treasury.

I said to myself, "That's a lot."

Nie Bing and Xue Ning came to the Black Wind Village and went directly into the hall to investigate clues.

Before I entered the hall, I heard the sound of ping-pong, as if there was someone in the hall. He walked in quickly, and saw a man wearing a black cloth covering the lower half of his face.

Nie Bing pulled out the soft sword at his waist and asked who the man was.

The man just laughed and said, "I'll tell you if you can catch it." Rolling towards Nie Bing.

Nie Bing pushed Xue Ning away and told her to be careful.

Unexpectedly, Xue Ning had turned into a snow flame, and flew forward to fight with the man. After a few rounds, the man was no match for Xue Yan, and Xue Yan cut his clothes with a knife.

A rag doll falls out of the man's body.

The man wanted to pick it up, but Xue Yan attacked again and again, preventing him from having a chance to make a move.

Xue Yan fought more and more smoothly, and suddenly stopped attacking, "You are not my opponent, you can go." Go back and practice for two or three years and then come back to me to fight. ”

I want to suffer, bastard Xue Yan's second middle school illness is committed again.

Nie Bing drew his soft sword and attacked him, letting Xue Yan catch him and don't let him escape.

Xue Yan snorted and said that she was never embarrassed by people who couldn't beat her.

Nie Bing had no choice but to go forward to catch him, Xue Yan blocked Nie Bing's attack, saying that she Xue Yan had always done what she said, saying that if she let him go, she would let him go, and whoever dared to stop him would be killed.

I said in my heart, sure enough, Xue Yan's neuropathy is not like blood coagulation, and he can't support his family.

The man sneered, climbed up the roof along the pillars of the hall, and disappeared into the beams.

Xue Yan looked up at the roof, "I'll wait for you here in three years." ”

Who believes!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Yan turned back into Xue Ning. Xue Ning sighed, and Xue Yan did something stupid again. Nie Bing couldn't blame either, so he stepped forward and picked up the rag doll that the man had dropped.

Xue Ning said that it was very similar to Song Mingshu.

Nie Bing nodded in agreement.

The two were very strange as to why there was a simulated rag doll of Song Mingshu on that person.

I explained that this is a symbiosis between people and people, and it is a kind of Miao Jiang witch technique.

Nie Bing suddenly seemed to remember something, "That person has a strange fragrance on his body, not like perfume or other fragrances, but like the smell of the human body." ”

Strange smell? Where did I smell what Nie Bing smelled?

By the way, the skeleton lying in the basement also smelled from its bed.

Nie Bing continued.

After the man left, they found Meng Liwei's skin at the back of the hall, firmly glued to the ground. This is where Meng Liwei was killed.

Nie Bing suddenly raised his voice and snorted.

I looked at him quizzically.

He said he figured something out and dangled it in front of me with a rag doll.

If the rag doll is using the magic of Miao Jiang witchcraft, then the separation of human skin should also use this kind of witchcraft.

Meng Liwei was nailed to the ground by the man with witchcraft, cut a cut on his head, and forcibly dragged his body out.

When he was dragged out again, that person must have said something to Meng Liwei.

He thought that Meng Liwei would definitely die, but he didn't want him to make it to the yamen alive.

I thought to myself that it was useless, and there was still no clue. Without any clues, Meng Liwei hung up.

Nie Bing shook his head, "No, Meng Liwei actually has clues. You see. ”

He crouched down, lifted the right hand of the human skin, and carefully opened the skin. The right hand, clenched into a fist, opened, revealing a red satin handkerchief.

It looks familiar.,It's the same as the one in the brocade box.,Pictures and texts may be able to piece together.。

Nie Bing said: "It's not a picture or text, it's a material, this is silk satin made of gold silk." ”