Zhang Mengjiao's sadness and despair made Zhang Mengqi's heart ache, no! Can't be trapped here. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Mengqi's chest burned a raging flame, biting his finger, and suddenly dripped four drops of blood to the skull ring, Zhang Mengjiao immediately bit his finger, and also dropped five drops of blood, Zhang Mengqi raised his finger, and the skull ring pointed to the black mist in the air. Gradually, two dazzling red circles of light rose out, and the two red circles of light slowly merged together, forming a huge ball of light, spewing out a fine golden light towards the black mist, like a golden needle.

The black mist swooped down towards the ball of light. The ball of light seemed to have some advantages, constantly spewing out golden light, the black mist was struggling to parry, and the black mist outside the body was constantly dispelled. But it didn't take long for an angry cry from the black mist, as if it had been hit with chicken blood, and the ball of light was a little out of breath, and the golden light that spewed out was corroded as soon as it was stained with the black mist. The black mist became more and more courageous, and soon, the black mist enveloped the ball of light, and the ball of light continued to corrode. It gets smaller and smaller, the light gets dimmer and the ball of light gets weaker and weaker, and finally goes out. The ball of light was frantically swallowed by the thicker black fog, the black fog suddenly enveloped the entire space, completely enveloping the skull ring, the ball of light retreated towards the skull ring, and gradually disappeared backwards, the black fog pursued the victory, and went deep into the space of the skull ring, a powerful suction force sucked towards the black fog, and a cloud of black fog was sucked into the body, and after a blink of an eye, the black fog outside became more and more rare. The black mist that was inhaled inside was quickly entangled by the ten thousand gold filaments that shot out, and after a scream came from inside, it closed on its own.

The black fog cleared, the screams of entering the door disappeared, and there was silence all around.

Zhang Mengqi and Zhang Mengjiao smiled happily at each other. Walking forward, I didn't take a few steps when a fork in the road appeared. Which way should you go?

Zhang Mengqi hesitated for a moment, ready to walk to the left.

"That's not right!" Zhang Mengjiao said, "I think we should go to the right!" ”

Zhang Mengqi glanced back at Zhang Mengjiao, stunned, and then walked to the right. After walking for a long time, there was no road in front of me. Did you make a mistake and go the wrong way, and you should have turned left at that time? Zhang Mengjiao muttered in her heart. Zhang Mengqi looked full of confidence, and walked forward without looking back.

"Bang", the body of a woman in white fell from a poplar tree next to her, fell heavily to the ground, the earth shook slightly, a woman in a white dress was lying on the ground, her neck was broken, her head was crooked to the side, her head was split, Bai Huahua's brain burst out, blood flowed out from under her body, the clothes on her body were stained with blood, ticking and falling blood, her skin was snow-white, and her clothes floated up until the root of her thighs, lined with snow, and there was a bewitching beauty, A sticky liquid slowly slid down the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into multiple strands, filling the ground, and the smell of blood spread in all directions.

"Ah" Zhang Mengqi screamed in fright, and took a few steps back to avoid blood splashing on her body, Zhang Mengjiao's face was also pale with fright, and she stayed there motionless.

The age of the deceased looks twenty-four or five, it is a good age, bidding farewell to the immaturity and innocence of the girl, it is when she is mature, although she is dead, her figure is very angry, her face is beautiful, she has light makeup on her face, and she also has a blue jade bracelet on her arm, which is worth a lot of money, and there is no wedding ring, indicating that she is unmarried.

"Who is this woman? Why did it fall, was it suicide, or did he kill him, the color of the blood looks a little wrong" Zhang Mengqi calmed down and said,

"It's just that it's not much bright red, and the speed at which the blood slides down is relatively slow" Zhang Mengjiao was quiet, recovered, and observed,

"Yes, sure, this woman died first and then fell downstairs, to be exact, she was thrown away, and he killed her" Zhang Mengqi said,

"Who is she? Who killed her? Who killed her? Zhang Mengjiao asked,

"Let's go take a look at this poplar tree" Zhang Mengqi, after speaking,

"Look at a broken rope on the poplar tree, and there are some friction strangulation marks on the trunk, you can determine that the corpse was suspended from the poplar tree, and then because of gravity, it slowly thinned until it was broken, the rope was broken, and the corpse fell" Zhang Mengqi, looked at it for a while, and said,

"That's it," Zhang Mengjiao echoed,

Zhang Mengqi closed her eyes and thought that since she had arranged the corpse with a rope first, she had to confirm whether the corpse had successfully fallen, and the murderer should be at the scene!

"There is no one here, only the two of them are watching, and I don't see anyone else, as if there is a figure hiding behind the rockery, etc.......," Zhang Mengqi said, her brain spinning rapidly!

"Sister, what do you think of?" Zhang Mengjiao asked.

"Someone is hiding behind a rockery!" Zhang Mengqi said sharply: "Yes, he was standing behind the rockery and blocked most of his face, I saw him, the corners of his mouth were raised, he was satisfied with seeing the corpse, he enjoyed it very much"

Zhang Mengqi opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly said: "Male, about thirty years old, white shirt, khaki pants, slightly long hair, he is very cautious, standing in a place where he can't see, about one meter seven or eight tall, and his body is thin."

"Sister, what do your facial features look like? Do you see it? Zhang Mengjiao asked.

"No, it's blocked by a rockery" Zhang Mengqi said: "These are all done by reminiscing memory reasoning, and I don't dare to reverie."

"These clues provide favorable help to find this murderous man, if the deceased has a spirit under the spring, I will definitely thank you, it's really high" Zhang Mengjiao gave a thumbs up and said,

"These are all a kind of reasoning, between men and women, is it a murder of passion?" Zhang Mengqi, said.

"If it's just a murder of passion, why do you want to hang the corpse with a rope and then let the corpse fall, what do you do with such a big effort?" Zhang Mengjiao said,

"Murder of passion will not have such a careful logic, and it seems to be more in line with premeditated murder," Zhang Mengqi said.

"The murderer was premeditated, and there should be sufficient motive for the killing," Zhang Mengjiao said.

"Actually, there is another possibility." Zhang Mengqi said: "I was unlucky and ran into a serial killer, also known as a serial murderer, is one or more killers who kill their victims one after another, mostly murders. In modern cities, the killer's psychology may be a mental illness, or the objectification of the target's human nature, love to manipulate the life of the target, treat the target person like an ant, and may have a physiological impulse."

"This kind of no specific object, as long as it meets his goal, he will bother to kill" Zhang Mengjiao said: "I understand, it seems that either other people are fishing in troubled waters, or serial killings"

"She may be surveilled" Zhang Mengqi said: "So the people who interacted with her were also monitored, figured out her rules, and then found an opportunity to fish in troubled waters and kill her."

When Zhang Mengqi looked at the woman's corpse, she found that because of the outflow of a large amount of donated blood, the donated blood in her body was exhausted, dried up and shriveled, and became a terrifying-looking dried corpse.

The black shadow flashed by, far ahead, stopped, as if waiting for them, whether to chase them, or not to chase, will it be dangerous to catch up? (To be continued.) )