"Damn, after killing someone, you have to collect other people's hair as a souvenir, it's just a pervert!" Kang Xu looked at the hair and cursed angrily.

However, he quickly calmed down.

In the secret room of Hetou Village, he found a lot of belly pockets, and here he found a lot of hair and clothing about the victim, which shows that the owner of the secret room in Hetou Village and the owner of this dark room are the same person.

Compared with the two, Kang Xu made a new judgment on the murderer.

First of all, the murderer likes to abuse young girls, which shows that the murderer is extremely psychologically distorted. Secondly, the murderer's sadistic methods are cruel, with the help of tools, which shows that the murderer is likely to suffer from some functional disorders, so that he can only stimulate the pleasure in his heart with the help of tools.

The murderer's penchant for collecting the victim's belly pockets suggests that the killer had a special habit of this object, and may have seen a woman wearing a belly pocket when he was a child, so that he has always had a persistent attachment to the belly pocket.

After the murderer is tortured and killed, he likes to take the hair from the victim and use the victim's clothing to bandage and collect, which shows that female hair has a strong temptation to the murderer, and the long-haired woman has an extremely respectful position in the murderer's heart.

Because, the hair in those pieces of cloth is carefully arranged, and then tied up with red thread.

"The killer was psychologically distorted, and in addition to the physical disability on the feet, he also suffered from a physical disability, which is likely related to his childhood experience. In addition, the murderer's respect for long hair shows that female long hair occupies an extremely important place in his heart. Kang Xu closed his eyes and kept looking up the relevant information in his mind, while muttering to himself.

"The perverted nature of the murderer is by no means formed overnight. It should be stimulated by something that stimulates the ferocity. This incident must have something to do with the long-haired woman. The woman must have had a very close relationship with him. Kang Xu said to himself, and subconsciously grabbed his hair with his right hand. He suddenly thought of something, slapped his head suddenly, and scolded: "Yes, the murderer has such a deep obsession with hair, which shows that the murderer has a very deep impression of the woman's hair, is it possible that the woman is a nun?" ”

Kang Xu opened his eyes, and a smile suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth, as if he had thought of the key.

He put the hair back in place. He put it away along with the letterhead, and then checked the clothes on the table.

The clothes were placed on the table casually and were not organized, and Kang Xu felt that if the clothes were owned by the murderer, there would inevitably be relevant clues.

Judging from the fabric, this dress is just sewn from ordinary fabric, and there is nothing special about it.

Kang Xu unfolded his clothes and found that there was a folding fan, a few taels of silver and an inconspicuous sachet inside.

On the folding fan, there is a painting of ink bamboo orchid. There is also a poem in praise of bamboo written next to it, and nothing else.

Kang Xu put down the folding fan, picked up the sachet and smelled it, his face suddenly became strange.

The smell of the sachet reminded him of a person, Cui Lian.

He clearly remembered the remaining musk breath on Cui Lian's body. It smells exactly like this sachet.

"Could it be that these things belong to Master Cui?" Kang Xu suddenly remembered that Cui Lian had said that his clothes were all searched.

Kang Xu thought about it and hurriedly put away the folding fan and sachet.

"This place is not good for long. It's better to leave quickly. Kang Xu thought to himself, and hurriedly walked out of the secret room.

At this time. The sun has set.

Kang Xu walked out of the attic and looked back at the quiet attic. His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he limped into the peach forest.

Just halfway through, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps in front of him, Kang Xu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly hid behind the rockery.

After the sun sets, the peach forest, which was already dim, becomes even darker.

Fortunately, the moon had risen in the sky, and with the faint moonlight, Kang Xu saw two figures walking from the opposite side.

"It's scary, I've never seen such a big fire when I've grown so big."

"Coward, isn't it just fire, what is there to be afraid of?"

"You're not afraid? Then how did you pee your pants in a panic? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm ...... I wanted to put out the fire! ”

"Cut, coward. But what now? We've killed people, and the yamen are arresting us everywhere now, what can we do? ”

"Oh, you killed the person, but it has nothing to do with me."

"Fart! It's clear that you kicked him into the fire, I just hit him in the leg, and you have a share in killing people! ”

"It was you who broke his leg that made me afraid, this fear, I kicked him into the fire without measure, in the final analysis, you are still the murderer!"

In the peach forest, two dwarves came arguing.

The two glared angrily, arguing so much that their faces were red and their necks were thick, Kang Xu touched his nose in surprise, he didn't expect to meet acquaintances here.

The two argued for a moment, then fell silent at the same time.

After walking a few steps, the fat man said with a sad face: "My mother said that as long as we fill our stomachs, we can do anything, but we just can't kill people." Now that we have killed someone, do you think my mother will come to us? ”

The thin man suddenly snorted, shrunk his neck and said, "Don't talk nonsense, my mother has been dead for many years, how could she come to us?" ”

The fat man sniffled and lamented, "It's because my mother died and became a ghost, and that person also died and became a ghost." If he goes to his mother to complain, won't his mother's ghost come to us? ”

The thin man seemed to be frightened by these words, and he suddenly stopped, and said with an ugly face: "Then what should I do?" If my mother knew that we had killed someone, she would be angry! ”

The fat man was also frightened by his words, and he and the thin man huddled together, looked around cautiously, and comforted himself: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Let's go find Childe, and with Childe, we will be fine. ”

The thin man nodded again and again, and said with a crying voice: "Mother knows that we have food with my son, and I will be very happy, and maybe I won't be angry if I am happy." ”

The two comforted each other, and hurriedly passed in front of the rockery and walked straight to the attic.

Kang Xu was slightly surprised in his heart, although these two people were strong in martial arts, their minds did not seem to be mature.

"Perhaps, some clues can be found in them." Kang Xu gradually had a plan in his heart, and he planned to start with these two people to investigate the truth.

The hair wrapped in clothes, along with the folding fan, was stuffed under the rockery, and the location of the rockery was noted, and Kang Xu immediately plucked the bamboo hairpin from his head.

Unscrew the bamboo hairpin at one end, pour out some slightly cloudy white liquid from it, apply it to Kang Xu's hands, and wipe it off his face. (To be continued.) )