"Private place, not too convenient!"

"Then the living room!"

"Sorry, not available!"

Feng Keer found that when Bai Feiran faced Chen Shijie, she always had a feeling of deliberate provocation, maybe it was her illusion.

"Then please go back to the police station and talk!" Chen Shijie is on fire, I have never seen such a difficult one, the more polite you are, the more face he will give.

Seeing that the sparks were flying, neither of them would let anyone take a step, Feng Ke'er spoke out in time, "Xiaobai, just tell what you know." ”

Bai Feiran glanced at her and said slowly, "I know, basically said it." ”

"Basic?" That is, there must be something missing, Chen Shijie pondered in his heart, stared at Bai Feiran, and opened his mouth word by word.

"Zhang Xiaoling's body is gone!"

It's gone? What does that mean?

Feng Ke'er panicked, was this a corpse that was stolen? Still is...... What do you mean by running away?

"I ran away." I don't know if the tacit understanding from childhood to adulthood is too good, or if Feng Keer said what was in her heart, Chen Shijie answered her question in a timely manner.

"Ran away......" Feng Ke'er thought, how could she run, such a big zongzi ran out of the police station, didn't anyone stop it, so he swaggered out?

"The body walked out on its own from the surveillance footage of the hallway, and disappeared at the end of the hallway, which was the bathroom." Chen Shijie said this to Feng Keer, but he kept looking at Bai Feiran, wanting to read something from Bai Feiran's face.

However, Bai Feiran was sleepy, and it seemed that he would be able to fall asleep the next moment.

"Bathroom? You don't want to say it......" Feng Ke'er felt that this was too incredible, and looked at Chen Shijie with affirmation.

"I speculate that the body was taken through a sewer pipe, like a hairtail grass." Chen Shijie nodded, meaning that you are right.

"But how is that possible?" Feng Ke'er thinks that the corpse also has the same attributes as the hairtail grass, and can be broken into pieces?

"I also think it's impossible", Chen Shijie sat opposite Bai Feiran, his index finger tapping on the table, "What do you say?" ”

Feng Ke'er looked at the two of them left and right, and felt that Chen Shijie's words seemed to be asking Bai Feiran, and it seemed to be a temptation, master!

Whether Bai Feiran said yes or no, he had to say no.

"Maybe", Bai Feiran yawned and threw over a noncommittal sentence.

"The time when the corpse escaped and the time of Wang Dachun's death was only two hours apart, so ......," Chen Shijie frowned when he thought about it, and his colleagues in the forensic department said that the corpse's hair had been growing, and he felt that it was not good.

As a result, as soon as the front foot knew that the corpse had run away, Wang Dachun died on the back foot.

What does this mean? Chen Shijie was rushed by Feng Keer before he could finish it.

"Did Zhang Xiaoling kill Wang Dachun?" After Feng Ke'er finished speaking, she couldn't help smacking her lips, obediently, is the murderer Zhang Xiaoling or hairtails? This is also outrageous, but there have been a lot of strange things recently, and she wouldn't be surprised if Wang Dachun suddenly could run and jump this time.

"At present, there is only this possibility", although it sounds nonsense, but Chen Shijie can't think of a second explanation.

80% of all crimes come from acquaintances, and between Zhang Xiaoling and Wang Dachun, it just fits.

"Bai Feiran, when you saw the photo of the corpse, you were in a hurry to leave? Why? "Could it be that Bai Feiran knew that something was going to happen at that time? Chen Shijie rhythmically tapped on the table and asked unhurriedly.

He suddenly discovered that Bai Feiran liked to see others anxious the most.

"Did you know something was going to happen?" This is an affirmative sentence.

"Yes, I know." Bai Feiran replied with a smile, and no longer played sloppy with Chen Shijie.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? said that Wang Dachun may not die. Chen Shijie slapped the table angrily, because of Bai Feiran, another person died.

How safe is he?

"IMHO, it is the responsibility of the police to protect citizens." You don't protect people well, why are you angry at me? Bai Feiran was still the old god, and he didn't feel guilty at all.

"Xiaobai, did you know that Wang Dachun would die?" Feng Ke'er's voice was a little uncertain, and she felt that Bai Feiran seemed to be a little indifferent.

"I don't know!" Bai Feiran turned his head to look at Feng Ke'er, and said in a low voice, "I only know that Zhang Xiaoling may kill someone, but I don't know who she will kill." ”

Chen Shijie stopped talking, waiting for Feng Ke'er to ask, Bai Feiran seemed to be more honest with Feng Ke'er, which made him a little angry, this kid is really good at being a good person.

But he can only hug Feng Keer's thigh this time, who let Bai Feiran only buy Feng Keer's account.

"Is it Zhang Xiaoling who kills people, not hairtails?" Feng Keer received Chen Shijie's encouraging eyes, so she opened her mouth, she caught the key point in Bai Feiran's words, as if Bai Feiran had never said that hairtail grass killed people, and when she said that she was also using a murderer.

And now Zhang Xiaoling is used, which shows that the killing is actually Zhang Xiaoling's consciousness, not hairtail grass?

Isn't that what it means?

"Hairtail grass doesn't kill." Bai Feiran lightly emphasized again, how could the things born of that person's aura kill people?

"It was Zhang Xiaoling who killed her, or rather, she should be called ......" Bai Feiran paused, Chen Shijie and Feng Ke'er stared at Bai Feiran's mouth tightly, highlighting three words.

Hair Eater!

Feng Ke'er and Chen Shijie were silent for a long time, the existence of hairtail grass was already very surprising, but now they heard the hair eater, is there really such a thing?

"Also known as a hair eater." Bai Feiran looked at their disbelief and kindly popularized science.

Hair eaters like to eat people's hair, especially the baby's fetal hair, and whoever is molested by him will form a ghost relationship. Therefore, the baby's first foetal hair should not be littered for convenience. He was not interested in the hair of adult men, but he loved the hair of unmarried beauties. Therefore, in ancient China, after the yellow flower girl finished cutting her head, she often burned the fallen hair with fire.

"I thought the hair eater was a ghost...... Feng Ke'er finally muttered, a little confused.

"What does that have to do with hairtails?" Chen Shijie is a policeman in the end, he has seen a lot of bizarre and eccentric, and his acceptance ability is much better than Feng Keer, after all, from the hair case at the beginning to Zhang Xiaoling's corpse later, Wang Dachun's death is full of weirdness, and he can't help but believe it.

At present, he just wanted to figure everything out as soon as possible, and although he had already sent someone to find the corpse, he felt that there would be more information from Bai Feiran's mouth.

"Hairtails like to eat hair, and if they eat a person's hair, that person has a chance to form a contract with hairtails."

"Contract?" What contract? Chen Shijie heard it in a fog.

"Voluntarily become a host for hairtails."

A host for hairtails?

"So Zhang Xiaoling made a contract with Hairtails?" Feng Ke'er only understood at this time that it was no wonder that Zhang Xiaoling died strangely, covered with hair, because she became the host of hairtail grass, rather than simply being killed.

"Well, hairtail grass and Zhang Xiaoling parasitize each other, Zhang Xiaoling can come and go as freely as hairtail grass, immortal and indestructible."

"In the beginning, it was just that some people wanted to use hairtail grass to live forever, but later some people used hairtail grass to satisfy their selfish desires."

"So Zhang Xiaoling is voluntary? What lusts does she have to satisfy? Feng Ke'er listened to the fact that the questions kept rising, and she felt the curiosity in her heart, and she could write it as a novel in the future.

"I don't know, but, it's not important!" Bai Feiran shook his head, his eyebrows were slightly sunken, he didn't care what Zhang Xiaoling's selfish desires were, what he cared about.

"So what's important?" Chen Shijie raised his voice and asked, feeling closer and closer to the core.

"Importantly, how did they know that the way to make a contract with Hairtail to become a Hair Eater has long been lost?" Bai Feiran seemed to be talking to himself, there was no record of hairtail grass, not to mention that the way to become a hair eater had long been lost.

"And a way to be a contract?" Feng Ke'er was very curious, and even took a pen and planned to make a note, maybe she would use it in the future.

"Is it complicated? Need a blood alliance or something? Feng Ke'er's brain was a little big, and it was a little strange to see Chen Shijie looking at her.

"Well, people and hairtails can't communicate, so naturally there is a ritual." Bai Feiran saw that Feng Ke'er remembered seriously, and replied funny, "But you don't need blood." ”

"Or use your hair, tie your hair with hemp rope, wrap it in red cloth, pick a moonless night, and put it at the crossroads, if you go to see it in the morning, it means that the contract is established, and the hairtail grass will come to the host."

"None? Could it be that someone else took it? Wild dogs have taken them? Feng Ke'er felt that this ceremony was a bit deceitful, too deceitful.

"I didn't say it, it was the hair, the red cloth and hemp rope were there." As soon as Bai Feiran finished speaking, Chen Shijie suddenly got up and went out, so fast that Feng Ke'er didn't react.

"What's wrong with him?" Feng Ke'er looked at Bai Feiran a little confused, how can you say that she can just leave.

"The devil knows." Bai Feiran shrugged, but there was a clear smile in his eyes, obviously he knew.

Feng Ke'er glared at him helplessly, Bai Feiran, you are really annoying like this.

Bai Feiran stretched out his index finger and touched his nose to put away his smile.

"So Zhang Xiaoling became a hair eater, and then came back to kill Wang Dachun?" Feng Ke'er thinks it's still messy, she became a hair eater but was the first to come back and kill her husband, what is the reason?

It's so strange, Zhang Xiaoling was the first to come to Wang Dachun, is there a grudge? But seeing that she is very good to Wang Dachun, she has always taken care of the paralyzed Wang Dachun, is it all done, in fact, there is still an inside story that they don't know in private?

After all, behind closed doors, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and the loving couple may actually be back-to-back enemies?

Feng Ke'er was thinking about it, when she saw Chen Shijie, who had disappeared from the gust of wind just now, rushed in again and yelled at them.

"I know why Zhang Xiaoling wants to kill Wang Dachun."

However, Bai Feiran didn't seem surprised at all, but Feng Ke'er jumped up.

"Why?" Feng Ke'er hurriedly picked it up, Chen Shijie will know after going out for a while, it is efficient enough.

"I just went to the scene and found this." Chen Shijie spread his hands, and Feng Keer took a look.

A palm-sized piece of red cloth, and a foot-long hemp rope.

"What does that mean?" Feng Ke'er doesn't understand, can this deduce why Zhang Xiaoling killed Wang Dachun?

"It is not Zhang Xiaoling's will to make a contract with hairtail grass and become a hair eater, but ...... Wang Dachun. ”