[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the rat spirit was excited in the moonlight, and threw the silver dollar in his hand high above his head. Then the silver dollar fell, and the rat spirit began a bloody and inhumane massacre of the people in the Zhu family's mansion according to the rules of his self-made game. And after Mu Qingming sent off the cat general, he also began to prepare for the pursuit of the rat spirit. Led out of the wood green under the moonlight, lying in the shade of the tree, Mochizuki pondered the countermeasures to find the traces of the rat spirit. In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Liang was still asleep when he was woken up by his policemen. After following the policemen hurriedly to Bijipu, they saw that the Zhu family's house, which was safe and sound yesterday, was already lifeless at this time, and a bloody corpse stench diffused from it. When I stepped into the courtyard, I saw more than a dozen members of the Zhu family, all of whom had become rotten corpses. 】

Mu Qingming turned his back to the sky, looked at the moonlight on the full moon through the gap between the branches and leaves above his head, and his face gradually became focused.

Catching the rat spirit is actually not an easy task. According to General Cat, after she chased the rat spirit and left Annan, she left the blessing of the temple's divine power, and her perception of the rat spirit was slowly degrading.

This is also the reason why she had no choice but to chase the dirt and find the ghost market on Happy Horse Mountain, and asked the ghost market owner for help, and then the ghost city owner recommended her to find Mu Qingming.

Even General Cat, the natural enemy of the rat spirit, can't track and perceive the rat spirit, so it is not easy for the dragon locker who knows little about the rat spirit to find the whereabouts of the rat spirit.

Moreover, Mu Qingming also learned from General Cat that once the rat spirit cultivates into an adult, it will be stained with too much human breath after being in the market for a long time. If the rat spirit does not use the demon spell, there is no trace of the demonic aura on his body, I am afraid that except for Miaotian, who is good at tracking, other dragon lockers in Kunming City will not be able to perceive it.

And Miaotian can't be on the street every day, staring at the constant perception of passers-by. Not to mention that in this way, Miaotian will not be physically exhausted. Let's just say that if you really let Miaotian do this, you may not be able to find the rat spirit, not to mention, it is easy for others to look at Miaotian's eyes, and become the eyes of caring for the mentally handicapped, there must be disgust and pity.

The night breeze was cooler, and the frost gradually rose among the flowers and plants in the small courtyard of the Mu family.

The moonlight emanating from the full moon in the sky fluctuated in the howling night wind, and a blurred circle of light was also created around the full moon.

The night breeze that swept between heaven and earth was a little cooler, with a cold color across heaven and earth. And the emergence of the moonlight also indicates that the sky is about to change again.

It seems that the next spring rain is coming, and it will be accompanied by strong winds.

The night owl on the tree above Mu Qingming's head fell into a deep sleep. A fallen leaf fell with the wind, covering Mu Qingming's face and covering one of his eyes. Mu Qingming didn't raise his hand, went to pull out or take away the leaves, and let the leaves cover his eyes like this.

All the dragon lockers went back to their houses. Only after Mo Han returned to the house, he turned around and returned to his subordinates, with an extra cloak in his hand.

"Lying under a tree at night will catch a cold." Mo Han had forgotten that before the cat general always frowned at her husband, and she was no longer unhappy in her heart. She walked quickly to the bottom of the tree and put the cloak on Mu Qingming's body first, helped him remove the leaves that covered his eyes, and whispered softly, "Let's go back to the house." ”。

Mu Qingming furrowed his brows when he heard this, got up, nodded in response, and stood up from the bamboo bed. Mo Han caught the cloak that had slipped off him and draped it over him again.

"Okay." Mu Qingming replied, walked side by side with Mo Han, and walked towards the main house.

When he stepped onto the stone steps in front of the main house and came to the front of the main house, Mu Qingming suddenly stood at the door, his eyes lit up, and he said urgently: "I thought about it, I thought about how to find this rat spirit." ”......

The morning sun is rising, and the city of Kunming is gradually brightened.

The morning mist is filled, the morning dew has not completely dissipated, and the cold morning breeze is also cool. Zhao Liang, who was sleepy-eyed, lay on the bed in his small dormitory, shrunk in the warm quilt, unwilling to get up or open his eyes, and continued to curl up, falling asleep in his sleep.

Anyway, he has a rare rest today, and the recent frequent thefts have made him anxious, so he can be relieved today. As long as there are no homicides in the city, he can sleep as long as he wants, so he is not willing to get up early as always.

Zhao Liang opened his mouth and yawned, and fell asleep again. In a daze, he seemed to hear the sound of tuk tuk. It seems to be in a dream, it seems to be in reality, and in short, the groggy Zhao Liang can't tell the difference.

just instinctively rolled over and continued to fall asleep to his back sleep.

Just when Zhao Liang was enjoying the warmth in the quilt and was about to fall asleep in a daze, a clear knock sounded outside the door, and the sound of tuk tuk was faster and more urgent, which startled Zhao Liang to wake up suddenly, but a wave of dizziness followed, making Zhao Liang angry.

"Who, what a noise!" Zhao Liang, who was not angry when he got up, sat up suddenly, and the wooden bed under him was swayed by him, making a creaking sound. Zhao Liang immediately glared angrily at the closed door, roared loudly, and cursed rudely: "Knock knock early in the morning, knock your mother's head." ”。

"Detective, you're here. There was a murder in the city. The knocking on the door stopped, but the anxious voice of a policeman followed.

Zhao Liang was stunned for a moment, and the anger in his heart had completely disappeared. The next second, he was completely sleepy, quickly grabbed the clothes hanging on the head of the bed and put them on, and at the same time kicked the quilt with his feet and jumped off the bed.

Zhao Liang, who put his foot in his shoes, grabbed the holster of the pistol on the bedside table, put it on his shoulder, and strode towards the door.

When the door was open, the dazzling morning sun shone on, and Zhao Liang hurriedly turned his head and squinted. After his eyes adjusted to the dazzling morning light, Zhao Liang raised his eyes to look outside the house again, and saw a small policeman standing opposite him, his face drenched in sweat and full of anxiety.

"Someone on the Biji shop reported the case and told the murder case." When he met Zhao Liang's eyes, the little policeman said urgently: "It's the Zhu family, the whole Zhu family is dead." ”。

Zhao Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately widened, and the consternation rose in his eyes like a spring, and there was an incredible color......

Zhao Liang rushed to Biji Shop with a few of his subordinates, and when there was still some distance from the door of Zhu's house, the police in charge of Biji Shop had already blocked the scene. But it still couldn't be stopped, and the crowd of onlookers who heard the news all lingered outside the door and discussed.

The pungent smell of the air wafts through the alleys, and the smell is disgusting. But it still couldn't be stopped, and those people came to watch enthusiastically.

In the narrow alley, they blocked the water. People are stretching their necks and tiptoeing, looking at the gate of the Zhu family courtyard in the depths of the alley. In the alley, you can hear whispered curses everywhere: "You deserve it, you will suffer this unjustified disaster if you do too many bad things." ”。

"It's not that the time has not come."

"It's a joy to hear that the whole family is dead, and all of them are tragic."

The Chinese pay attention to the deceased, but Old Master Zhu, whose body is cold, has not received this kind of treatment at all.

For the people of the city, on the contrary, they were excited and excited about his death. From the onlookers, it is not difficult to see from the beaming faces of the onlookers that Master Zhu's death is a very happy event for them.

I almost didn't buy some firecrackers and set off to celebrate.

Under the fishy wind, Zhao Liang listened to the whispered discussions of the onlookers with great interest, and did not stop it. His mood, like those who were talking about it, was happy for the death of Master Zhu. So he just silently struggled to push through the crowd and walked towards the gate of the Zhu family.

When he stood at the door, the pungent blood was getting heavier and heavier. When Zhao Liang frowned, he subconsciously held his breath.

The smell of blood behind the hidden courtyard gate is strong, it is like a place for slaughtering pigs and sheep, and even more so. Zhao Liang muttered to himself in his heart: "What kind of slaughter is so fishy." After that, he stepped forward and pushed open the courtyard door.

The policemen who came with him stopped in front of the door. The smell that spread all over the sky made them not have the courage to follow Zhao Liang anymore, so they had to hide outside the door and work with the police guarding the door to maintain law and order and prevent the onlookers from breaking in.

Zhao Liang crossed the threshold, endured the nausea caused by the fishy smell and pungentness, endured the itchy throat and the feeling of the internal organs in his abdomen tumbling into the sea, and walked into the lifeless courtyard of the Zhu family.

The courtyard gate was closed again, and Zhao Liang went to see a miserable and strange scene presented in front of him.

More than a dozen people in Master Zhu's house were lined up with Master Zhu, divided into two rows, and placed neatly in the courtyard. Every corpse was festering, and every inch of skin was covered with erosive wounds of varying sizes. The outer flesh is peeled off, and the flesh and blood in the purple-black sunken sores around the skin are blurred, and through the rotten flesh that is blackened by exposure to the air, you can even clearly see the shins of Bai Sensen in the flesh.

The stench emanating from the wound was also filled with a faint rancid smell.

And beside these corpses, someone wrote a few shocking red characters with their blood - this is the fate of human trafficking, forcing good people to become prostitutes, killing and playing with the fate of others!

In just a few dozen scribbled words, there is a warning to the world, and every blood word is also full of pride; But it also writes about the crimes that the Zhu family did in secret.

Zhao Liang stared at the dozen or so rotten corpses, and frowned even tighter. Then he beckoned to the forensic doctor who was collecting evidence on the side.

Seeing this, the forensic doctor with gray hair but a stiff back stood up and strode to Zhao Liang's side to stand still. He is the former courtier who replaced Liu Yang and entered the Provincial Police Department. Although I have never been to stay abroad, I still have a lot of experience in autopsy.

"Elder Xu." Zhao Liang glanced at the terrifying and weird corpses that were rotten and dumbfounded, and there were seven orifices bleeding and their faces covered with blood, and asked in a low voice to the middle-aged old man surnamed Xu next to him, "Were they like this when you came?" Or did you put them like this for the sake of facilitating the autopsy? ”。

Under the fishy wind, after Zhao Liang said this, he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and then trembled.

I don't know if it's the appearance of the corpse, the stunned corpse, the appearance of blood stains hanging from the corners of the eyes, mouth and nose, and the shocking erosion all over the body, too terrifying and weird, even though Zhao Liang feels that this small courtyard that has been illuminated by the morning sun is full of gloom and cold.

What is the solution that Mu Qing meditated? Is the corpse like this? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.