Death Is Not the End Chapter 200 Taints the Mystery

When the distance was far away, Xu Yuerong didn't feel that after the clown approached, a few faint wisps of peculiar smell wafted in, intermittently, very light but extremely obvious.

(What smell?) Could it be that the clown hasn't taken a bath for a long time, it's not quite like it. )

Xu Yuerong is not sure, her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, if you ask her the fragrance of the perfume, she will definitely be able to say the truth, but she really has no say in the smell. It's the opposite of Liu Wei.

Xu Yuerong smeared some perfume on her nose without showing a trace, leaned back slightly, and said:

"Uncle, be careful, sit tight."

The clown seemed to have just discovered his strange posture, sat back in his place, and said with a kind smile:

"This is the latest declassified information, I specially copied it from the police station, if someone hadn't come to consult a few days ago, I wouldn't have thought of this, as a fan of Princess Ni Dress, it's really a big mistake."

As he spoke, he handed the folder to Xu Yuerong.

Xu Yuerong took the information, which was actually a police investigation record, which recorded an old incident.

When Princess Nishang's artistic career was in full swing, the director of the Grand Theater died mysteriously, you must know that Xiandu people love art, the status of Xiandu Grand Theater is very high, and the directors are all nine-section golden immortals, which coincided with Princess Nishang's mysterious disappearance, and the police conducted a detailed investigation into this.

The clown's eyes shone brightly, as if a child saw a story of interest, and said:

Judging from the confession, many people thought that Princess Nishang killed the dean, but in the end, the police couldn't do it.

But one thing is for sure, since then, Princess Ni Shang has never appeared in the public eye,

This information is definitely the last trace of that peerless beauty. ”

Feeling the increasingly heavy smell, Xu Yuerong couldn't sit still anymore, put down the information, naturally stretched, stood up, and walked back and forth in the room, as if relaxing herself.

"I remember, it's in this room."

The clown fell into a state of reminiscence, and did not notice Xu Yuerong's movements, with longing on his face.

"At that time, the Grand Theater was not as big as it is now, and many cast and crew lived in the basement, and Princess Ni Shang used to live in this room, how honored I was to live in the same room with my idol."

"And then?"

Xu Yuerong urged impatiently. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, she has a feeling of being surrounded by coldness, and unconsciously hugs her chest with her arms.

"Young man, always in such a hurry." The clown didn't seem to care about Xu Yuerong's tone, smiled and flipped out a piece of information, and said: "According to the confession, someone once found that one night, Princess Nishang kept petting a parrot in the room, but the parrot was obviously dead. ”

"Yes, where you are now." The clown suddenly pointed at Xu Yuerong in surprise and said.

Xu Yuerong looked up and saw that a frosted glass mirror was in front of her, the self in the mirror was blurry, her face was slightly distorted, and a chill suddenly passed through her back, and she said in a trembling voice:

"Please go on."

"My colleague thought that Princess Nishang was sad, but when I walked in, I found that she was just looking at the glass mirror fixedly, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and the key was that the next day, my colleague saw the dead parrot again and spoke to herself."

Xu Yuerong showed an incredulous expression and asked, "Resurrection?" Can he be sure that the parrot is dead? ”

"The police have the same suspicions, and to be honest, I can't believe that the 'resurrection' is the authority of God, and Princess Ni Shang is not even a saint." The clown has an empathetic expression.

Xu Yuerong looked carefully at the frosted glass mirror opposite, a distorted blur in the mirror also stared at herself, and suddenly asked:

"This mirror can't be left behind by Princess Ni Dress, right?"

"No... No way. The clown was taken aback by Xu Yuerong's speculation, jumped up from the sofa, leaned on the mirror and looked at it for a while before he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It scared me, how can the glass mirror be passed down for nine thousand years, something that is so easy to be broken." ”

Xu Yuerong is finally sure that this clown is weird, what will she see when she lies on the mirror? At this moment, she just wanted to leave the archive room quickly, forcibly suppressed the chill in her heart, and asked:

"What does this have to do with Princess Ni's departure?"

Looking at Xu Yuerong, who deliberately kept a distance from herself, the clown's face showed a look of annoyance and timidity, and then lowered her head slightly, and her voice was also low:

This matter finally reached the ears of the dean, who had never been interested in women, but had always looked at Princess Ni Shang differently and had always taken special care of her. In the confession, he said that on the night before the dean's death, the theater organized a dinner, and everyone drank a lot of wine, and the dean shouted loudly that he wanted to go to Princess Nishang and talk to her about the script. ”

"No one took his words seriously at all, everyone sent him back to the dormitory and rested separately, as for whether the dean actually went to Princess Ni Dress's room, no one can be sure. It's just that the next day, the dean didn't go to work, and it wasn't until the afternoon that everyone realized that something was wrong, smashed open his door, and found him dead in the bathroom. ”

"Dead?" Xu Yuerong asked in disbelief, "A nine-rank golden immortal died like this, what is the cause of death?" ”

"The police judged that he died of asphyxiation caused by cardiac arrest, perhaps because of an overdose of alcohol that paralyzed his heart."

After a while, Xu Yuerong asked cautiously:

"Presumably, when the dean died, he also clasped his hands around his neck, right?"

"Yes, how do you know?" The clown finally raised his head and looked at Xu Yuerong with blazing eyes, he was very sure that Xu Yuerong hadn't read the information.

Xu Yuerong sighed and continued to ask, "There must be a mirror in the bathroom, right?" ”

"It's... Yes, how do you know? The clown subconsciously glanced at the mirror next to him.

"In the past few days, there have been a lot of people who have died like this, and no one really knows what happened to the dean and Princess Nishang?"

In the corner of Xu Yuerong's eyes, she found that the shadows of the two were almost close together, and she was surprised to find that the distance between the two sides was very close, and she didn't smell the smell, maybe she didn't smell it for a long time, so she hurriedly took a few steps back.

This time the clown stood in place, did not approach again, his thick eyebrows tightened, and asked in a sharp voice:

"Can you elaborate on that? I'm interested. ”

Inexplicably, Xu Yuerong found that she couldn't refuse the clown's request, she briefly introduced the recent case of death due to a curse, and finally concluded:

"Uncle, you know what I'm doing now, I hope you can tell me the truth, what we're doing is to save the lives of countless people."

A sneering clown's face flashed, and he bowed his head again, and said humbly:

"No one knows for sure whether the Dean went to Princess Ni Shang or not, although I took care to gather news about Princess Ni Sang, but I really didn't."

"Does she have any good friends in the theater?"

"She's very introverted."

"Who came to you before to ask for news of Princess Neon?"

"A countryman, at least dressed like a countryman, according to him, is from the hometown of Princess Ni Dress, and they have not forgotten the artist. I have very few people here, and whatever he wants, I give it to him. The clown smiled happily and covered his cracked mouth with his hand.

"Well, can I make a copy of her information?"

"As you wish."

After speaking, the clown picked up the information, put it in front of the scanner, and operated it carefully, and it could be seen that he was very skilled.

Xu Yuerong saw a bright light floating in from the skylight, it was dawn, and she suddenly found that so much time had passed, inexplicably, her heart became happy.