Chapter Seventy-Eight: Life Absorption (3)

Sanzang saw that I had been holding up some minced meat, my fists were clenched, and I didn't know what I was thinking, so I was a little anxious to wait, "Brother Shuzi, what's wrong with you?" Did you find anything? ”

With a long sigh, he relaxed and leaned back in his chair, nodding, "It's almost certain that this is a murder, and there are signs of evil magic on the corpse." At first glance, I thought it was Miao Gu, but if you look closely, you will find that it looks like an insect, but it is just yin qi. I just don't know which faction this guy is from. Why is Liu Yu on the death list? And the previous victims, what is the connection between these people? Or is it a random shot? There are too many doubts in this, and besides, if the man strikes again, there is nothing we can do. With the clues we know so far, we can't track down the person who did it. ”

"So what to do? Brother Shuzi, is it difficult to achieve this? Liu Yu also died in vain? After listening to my explanation, Sanzang clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, he couldn't find anything, these evil arts were beyond the understanding of ordinary people. Knowing that Liu Yu was killed, and even his soul was taken away, he didn't know what torture he had to endure. Now I don't even have a way to track down the person who did it, and it's a shame to think about it.

"Let's go, let's talk to Liu Yu's parents. Let's see if they know some of the circumstances, and see if Liu Yu has been exposed to any strange things before his death, or rather, what strange people he has met. Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, there is no way to take that person now, and I am not afraid, one day it will be exposed. Wrapped Liu Yu's minced meat in a small plastic bag and put it in his pocket, wiped his hands, and walked towards Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu.

"Well, let's go and ask." Sanzang also got up with me and walked towards that side together.

There was still some distance from Liu Yu's parents, and I stopped. There were too many people around them, all comforting the poor couple. This kind of crowded environment is not convenient for us to talk to each other at all, and I don't want to be looked at like a monster.

Finally, when the people around the Liu family and his wife were almost gone, I stepped forward to say hello, "Uncle and aunt, I am Liu Yu's classmate, you can call me Ashu." "First of all, I would like to express my sadness about Liu Yu, who is one of the few friends I have. I am very sad to receive such unfortunate news suddenly, and I am even more worried about your two bodies. I believe that if Liu Yu was still here, he would not be willing to see his parents so sad and desperate for him. Crying doesn't solve the problem, I have something to tell you here, and ask for something, I wonder if I can ask my uncle and aunt to move, let's go to a secluded place to talk?

Uncle Liu looked up into my eyes, a hint of caution and doubt in his eyes. Aunt Liu pulled me to talk about a lot of things about Liu Yu's past, and her expression darkened again as she spoke, and tears rolled in her eyes. It seems that the two of them still know me as a person.

"Okay, you can. Let's go. Uncle Liu helped his wife wipe her tears, and instead of leaving with her, he turned around and walked out of the mourning hall with me and stood still in a corner. He took out a cigarette and lit it, enveloping it in a mist, ethereal and ethereal. The constricted brow betrayed his grief. "Ashu? Don't mind if your uncle smokes a cigarette, right? ”

"Don't mind, don't mind! You smoke it. I hurriedly shook my head.

"You said you found something, but what is it?"

"The cause of Liu Yu's death."

As soon as I spit out five words, Father Liu turned his head to look at me suddenly, grabbed my shoulders with both hands, and his eyes widened, "What did you say?" Death? Is there a reason why my Xiaoyu had an accident? What do you know? ”

I glanced at the hand that was gripping my shoulder, and the joints were white because it was too hard. "Uncle Liu, I understand your feelings, please calm down and listen to me slowly."

As if his sanity had suddenly returned, he let go of my shoulder, "I'm sorry, Ashu, it's my uncle who lost his temper." It's just that Xiaoyu's death hit me too hard, you speak slowly, I listen. ”

"Well, it's fine. Before I tell you the truth, I want to ask you, do you believe that there are some people in this world who have mastered all kinds of magic, including Mr. Yin and Yang? Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world? Do you think that the theory of ghosts and gods is just a feudal superstition? ”

"I believe in this, my family lived in the countryside when I was a child, and I have seen a lot of strange things." Uncle Liu looked at me in surprise, as if he couldn't understand why I was asking.

"If you believe it, it's easy to say. To re-introduce, my name is Ghost Shu, Liu Yu's classmate, and I am also a Mr. Yin and Yang. Don't suspect me of anything, I don't have to lie to you, and I don't want any money or anything, I just don't want Liu Yu to die like this. I have just seen Liu Yu's corpse, and it is clear that he has signs of being taken by someone with evil magic. The yin qi still stays in his body and is scurrying around. I don't know why the person who secretly did it chose Liu Yu as his target, and I can't track him down. So I need your help, can you think about it, before Liu Yu's death, did he come into contact with any strange people and said some strange things? ”

It is estimated that my words shocked Liu Yu's father too much, and he probably thought that I would tell him what blow Liu Yu suffered at school before committing suicide. I didn't think that I would tell him that Liu Yu did not commit suicide, but died in the hands of others, using a kind of evil art! The amount of information was too much, and he was stunned in place, and his expression kept changing. The cigarette in his hand had burned to the point of his fingers and did not respond.

It took him a long time to let out a long sigh, look down at his burned fingers, and throw away the cigarette butts in his hands. It's like in the past few minutes, many years older, like an old man in the last few years, full of helplessness and despair.

He opened his mouth to speak, his lips still trembling a little, "Ah Shu! Did my son die after his soul was drained alive? I said, how could Xiaoyu, such a filial child, leave me and his mother so ruthlessly! Who killed a thousand knives and killed my son, he is still a child! I would like to dig open the breasts of these magicians and see if their hearts are black. How can such a cruel thing be done! Speaking of this, it seemed that I could no longer suppress my emotions, squatting on the ground with one hand covering my eyes, and the sound of sobbing came to my ears.