It's Yi's short blade.

Now that Yi has sensed the horror of these two paintings, what about people?

At this moment, Cao Ling and Ming Lanyuan suddenly came over.

The former had a strange expression and sneered: "I think I may have discovered something amazing."

"Tell me straight, little girl" Ming Lanyuan lit a cigarette and took a puff.

"Yi Chilian's room doesn't have daisy pictures and portraits, as if he never lived in it, it seems that he has left a long time ago"

Of course, Cao Ling noticed that Sui Yi and the two were standing next to the trash can, so he added: "I have also seen the trash can, and there is no portrait that has been destroyed."

In other words, Yi Chilian left by himself, that is, he had personal affairs

"That's interesting, aren't you guys in this group? Why did he leave with Yue Beiqing, but left the two of you, it seems that your internal guard division of labor is very clear."

Even sarcastic

Ming Lan squinted at her and said lightly: "He didn't come on business this time."

Therefore, other people's private affairs have nothing to do with us.

Hehe~

Cao Ling sneered, it is also interesting to say, Cao Ling is used to being able to switch between Cao Yu's sister and the internal guard opponent freely, and the gossip and hostility are seamlessly connected

"And Miss Cao was wrong, Yue Beiqing didn't leave with Yi Chilian"

Zhong Lang, who suddenly came in, had a somewhat depressed expression, "You come with me."

Kindness? What happened?

Sui Yi followed Ye Zixu.

Yue Beiqing's room was on the most side, and before they could go in, everyone smelled a strong smell of blood. I can't help but speed up the pace and brush up!

One by one, the afterimages went in.

The speed of cruising is naturally the fastest, and as soon as you enter the room, you will see a mess. There were still stains of blood on the floor, and I don't know if it was spreading out of the bedroom or spreading in

The blood stains looked a little strange

Catching a glimpse of a young man on the wall, he turned his footsteps and went straight to the bedroom.

Daisy figure, is blood red.

It was stained with a lot of blood, as if it had been smeared, and it was sticky and sticky, and it turned the daisy into a blood chrysanthemum

Sui Yi glanced at it. If you look at this bedroom, there are weapon cuts on the walls.

The bed was very clean.

but the quilt was on the ground.

Sui Yi walked over and picked up the quilt. Frowning.

"Beiqing may also be hallucinated, but it cannot be ruled out that she was attacked"

"Attack? She doesn't live alone? Cao Ling asked rhetorically.

"Look here," Zhong Lang suddenly pointed to an incision in the wall, "This is not a sword mark, three such arcs, shallow and shallow, this is not a sword mark." Sword marks can't be like this. It's like a claw, Beiqing doesn't use claw soldiers"

In other words, in addition to Yue Beiqing, there was a second person in this room at that time, and this person attacked Yue Beiqing with claw soldiers

"And the blood stains in this room have never spread, and with such a large amount of blood, the sink is very dry, and there is no trace of water being used. It shows that after Beiqing entered this room, he was killed before he could wash and rest. And this person has not washed the blood stains on his body" Zhong Lang's analysis was so accurate that everyone present had already felt it, so naturally there was no objection.

But

"What is this?"

Sui Yi suddenly pointed on the ground with a demon que, how to say it, Cao Ling and the others couldn't see clearly under the light, but since Sui Yi pointed at it, what suspense is there about this seemingly ordinary ground?

"Huh?" Zhong Lang is very deep in criminal investigation, and at this moment he looked at Sui Yi, half-knelt on the ground, looked at it for a while, and said: "There is a layer of translucent and yellow liquid that seems to be oil."

Oil?

Sui Yi, Cao Ling and Ye Zixu were all very surprised, but Ming Lanyuan's expression was a little solemn, "Zhong Lang, you go and get some water."

Zhong Lang immediately went to the bathroom to get a basin of water

Ming Lanyuan slowly poured the water out on the ground

The water spread, and the oil stains revealed themselves after the water had spread

Footprints.

Where the water spreads, many footprints can be seen

And where these footprints passed, the blood stains were broken.

Strange, so weird.

Zhong Lang fell into deep thought, he had handled so many cases, and he had rarely seen such a situation.

Claw marks, blood stains, oil footprints, daisy oil portraits

When it was clear, a large amount of water was splashed on the ground

"There are a lot of such oil footprints in the room, there are traces of fighting attacks back and forth, and the other party still uses claw soldiers, and has never left this room"

"No oil footprints outside the room"

"He's been in this room, appearing and disappearing?"

Oil is a substance that is different from blood, and it is difficult to completely wipe off blood when it falls on the ground, not to mention oil, as long as it is contaminated a little, it can leave an oil mark and is insoluble in water.

"My teacher used to tell me that no matter what kind of substance you come into contact with, there will always be traces left."

Matter is transferred when it comes into contact with matter

"Just like a man and a woman come into contact, there will always be something left for the other party" Ming Lanyuan's personal explanation must be practical and realistic to distort a truth.

Zhong Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, stunned and unable to deny it.

"But what kind of attackers will have oil on their feet~, is it coming out of the oil barrel? Or is it coming out of the kitchen? Cao Ling leaned against the wardrobe, with her hands around her chest, and she was a little troubled by this oil.

I always feel that something is strange.

"Oil, divided into two kinds" Ming Lanyuan said as a forensic doctor: "One is for food or use, from plants or geology, and the other is the other"

"What?"

"Man-Owned"

“？“

Cao Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately heard Sui Yi Youyou add a sentence: "Corpse oil? “

Fortunately, the tall and fat are not there, otherwise they would have been scared to death.

Corpse oil hehe~ Cao Lingpi smiled and didn't smile: "I now think our boss is cheating us"

Corpse oil, that's the corpse.

"This corpse is greasy and has a burnt smell, it should be a half-cooked corpse, generally if this kind of corpse is in an attack state, there are only two possibilities" Ming Lanyuan was analyzing it with his own professional analysis, but the people present immediately grasped the key point.

"Burnt? How do you know? Cao Ling looked at Ming Lanyuan.

The latter stretched out his hand and gently touched Cao Ling's shoulder.

"I just dipped my hand and sniffed it, yes, it's my hand"

the!

Cao Ling stared at Ming Lanyuan viciously, eager to rush over and strangle this woman!

Perverted forensics!

Ming Lanyuan didn't care about Cao Ling's fierce gaze, and only continued: "One is the resentment of the corpse, you all know that the more tragic the death, the heavier the resentment, the severed head, burning, skinning, etc. are all considered tragic deaths, among which the fire is the most painful, because it is a process, and this corpse is burned by fire, and the resentment is perennial until the corpse oil is blown out, that is, there is a ghost power often said in myths and legends, in fact, it is the effect of the soul."

"What about the other one?" Ask.

"There is another kind, I think this little brother knows better" Minglan looked at Ye Zixu from afar.

Their internal guards have also found out Ye Zixu's origin to some extent, and they know that these inheritors may know more than their internal guards.

Ye Zixu inserted the weapon into the sheath on his waist, thought for a while, and said: "There is also a corpse puppet, that is, some people say that the charred corpse after the fire is refined and controlled by secret spells, and the power is determined by the skill of the controller and the degree of refining of the charred corpse, but it will probably not exceed the strength of the controller itself This kind of corpse puppet is different from the controlled zombie, they are not stiff, they belong to the category of corpses, but the power is not necessarily weak, but it is just easier to deal with." “

The real zombie is created by heaven and earth, and it has been accumulated over many years, and it is naturally not an artifact like a corpse puppet that can be compared.

He said, looking at the mimeographs on the ground, "From my opinion, this charred corpse should be a resentful corpse."

"Why?"

"Instinct"

Ye Zixu pursed his lips, "The instinct of the fire corpse is that it lacks water and blood, and it will instinctively draw blood to make up for the thirst in the body, and it is also short of meat, so the fire corpse is also used to sucking human blood and cannibal flesh The blood marks on the ground, on the ground, but where it has been stepped on, the blood stains are absorbed by its feet The corpse puppet will not be like this, because the controller will control its instinct, and the corpse puppet has always been fed before it is released, otherwise it is difficult to control"

Resentful corpses

"If it's a resentful corpse that isn't manipulated, shouldn't it run around, looking for living people everywhere to suck blood and eat meat? How can it stay in this room obediently, and there is still a lot of blood in this room, why doesn't it lick it clean~" Cao Ling thought for a while before using this word.

Indeed, this is a suspicious point, so is it still possible that this burning corpse is a corpse?

Either way, it doesn't seem like a good thing for them.

The former is too uncontrollable and threatening, while the latter means a conspiracy by those behind it

"If it's a resentful corpse, maybe it's restricted by something, or it's afraid, so it can't leave this room, if it's a corpse, there are three kinds of people who can control it."

Zhong Lang stared: "One, our country's Maoshan Dao is a type of technique, two" He suddenly looked at Sui Yi.

"And witchcraft"

What does this mean?

Cao Ling was on Sui Yi's side, and when she heard this, she sneered: "Are you suspicious of Sui Yi? “

Not to mention Ye Zixu, he only looked at Zhong Lang coldly.

Ming Lan was far neutral and impartial, just looking at the oil footprints on the ground and thinking, while Sui Yi kept looking at the bed

"I didn't say that" Zhong Lang waved his hand, stared at Sui Yi and said: "I'm just curious why Miss Sui came to this Hua Shark dinner, there is no need to prevaricate with commercial purposes, we don't say secret words, our internal guards, or you, Cao Ling, your "door" is also here for your own purpose, I think our purpose should be the same, then, I might as well boldly assume that Sui Girl may also come for this purpose"

Door? Ye Zixu's pupils shrank. (To be continued......)