The moment the small dish is crushed.

The Buddha's facial features were distorted and he let out a beastly roar.

Soaring black smoke spilled from him.

This time, he didn't have the slightest appearance of a Buddha, like an abyss ghost.

Hideous and evil.

'Bang Ta Bang Ta'.

It's the sound of flesh hitting the ground.

The five beautiful women in his palms fell off like raindrops, revealing Bai Sensen's bone frame.

In an instant, it turned into a pink skull.

The palm that was already void, after being hit hard, became even more empty, and finally could not support it, making a clattering and cracking sound.

The Buddha's body collapsed and came to naught.

The wind rolls up and the trees sway.

The sacrifice was broken, Wang Yan vomited blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

He looked at me like a ghost.

I never imagined that I could break the doppelganger of the Buddha of Joy so easily.

Joke.

The small plate before contained the chicken blood of the golden-crowned phoenix feathers.

It's the inventory I had when I explored the black, white and red orphanage.

A bowl full of chicken blood, and all I used was a thin layer of bottom.

That's why I threw them all out.

The blood of phoenix feathers and chickens, the restraint effect on yin and evil things, is simply terrifying.

Not to mention the doppelganger of the evil god, even if the evil god itself comes, it will have to drop a few pieces of meat if it is spilled by this thing.

Wang Yan was broken by me and the sacrifice was broken, and he was injured in his blood and blood.

At this moment, my eyes are straight, my feet are weak, and I naturally can't chase me anymore.

Just when he was desperate, it happened that a team of patrolling security guards happened to arrive here.

"Catch him, he's a thief!"

Wang Yan was immediately overjoyed, pointed at me and yelled.

Blinded by the black light, I wore a night suit, my head was still covered with a black cloth, and only my two eyes were exposed.

How to look at how wrong.

Even if Wang Yan didn't say anything, these security guards would catch me and question me.

At this moment, Wang Yan gave an order, and the security guards suddenly gasped, pulled out batons and stun guns from their waists, and pounced on me.

The trouble that followed, saying that it wasn't God who did me, I didn't believe it.

The security guards in the high-end community are naturally not the kind of people who love to eat bear biscuits and go to work only to get off work.

All of them are fierce and skillful.

If I am surrounded by them, I will be able to defeat my fists with four hands, and I will probably be subdued.

Don't be trapped.

Knowing the situation, I turned around and ran.

Naturally, these security guards were in hot pursuit.

As I ran, I thought about how to get out of trouble.

Soon, I thought of a way.

I ran all the way ahead, and after a while, I came to the edge of the courtyard wall of the community.

The courtyard wall is three meters high, and there is an anti-theft power grid on top of it.

No matter how good the bounce is, it is impossible to fly over the courtyard wall out of thin air.

It was as if I was in a desperate situation, my face was pale and I didn't know what to do.

In the blink of an eye, a group of security guards came straight for me.

At the front of the line was a man in his early thirties.

The eyes were sharp, wide open and closed, and at first glance, it was the retreat of the troops.

He was about twenty or thirty meters ahead of the others, came up to me, pinched me like a mouse, and reached out to grab me by the throat and pick me up.

But before his hand touched me, the man snorted and looked at me in disbelief.

My momentum has changed dramatically.

The next second, he was half-kneeling on the ground.

Long before he made a move, I kept an eye on his leg tendons, calculated the distance, and kicked it out.

With a heart or not, he naturally fell for it.

I stepped on his half-kneeling knee with one foot and his head with the other.

By his man. After the meat steps flew more than a meter high, I took a step and kicked against the wall.

A harrier rolled over, climbed over the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the night.

By the time these security guards got around the gate, they couldn't even find me.

In order to hide from others, I did not choose to take a taxi, but picked a small path and walked back home.

I didn't have the energy to do anything else, so I wrote down everything that happened at night with a pen and went to bed with the lights off.

When I woke up the next day, the sun had already risen.

I stretched and picked up the notebook on the table.

The book is horizontal and vertical, recording last night's experience.

I looked at it several times, and the biggest doubt was the problem that I hadn't had time to solve when I was in the chimney.

The Xiaolongpo construction incident, the version that is well-known to the public, is it true or false?

If it is true, who spread the news?

Why are there witnesses to an accident where everyone died?

If it's fake, the news that spreads all over the world is really just as simple as spreading rumors to attract attention?

I turned on my computer and crackled on the keyboard.

According to the time node, the news about the 'Xiaolongpo incident' was sorted out and summarized one by one.

After half a day of tidying up, I finally locked down a media outlet.

Nandu Honest People's Daily.

It is a well-known old newspaper in Nandu.

It was this newspaper that was the first to mention the black cat at the construction site, the driver sitting in the passenger seat.

Even......

This newspaper announced the death toll of the case before the police......

The Nandu Honest Daily published a total of 7 articles about the Xiaolongpo incident.

Layer by layer.

Each article has a strong tendency to induce, deliberately saying that this matter is packaged as a supernatural event.

The Seed Mansion is a place of great murder, and there are fierce ghosts in it, and this information has spread in Nandu since these reports.

Nandu Honest People Newspaper......

It seems a little dishonest.

I stared at the name a few times before a sudden slam.

Dig out the news about Wang Yan that I sorted out for me.

On the last few pages, I saw a line of text that I had marked in red.

Wang Yan's father is suspected to have become the largest shareholder behind the scenes of Nandu Honest News in an equity change 20 years ago.

Wang Yan participated in several real estate development disputes, and the reporter of the honest newspaper excused him, which did not cause widespread public opinion. On Discussion. ”

This is it!

Nandu Honest People's Daily, focusing on the gimmick of honestly reporting news.

But secretly, he was already annexed by Wang Yan's father and became his mouthpiece......

But his father is the chairman of Nanhong International.

Why do you want the news media under your command to slander the project in your hands, and let the Seed Mansion become a ghost building that no one dares to accept and forcibly finish?

Something wrong with your brain?

Or is Wang Duoyu possessed, thinking that there is too much money and burning hands?

This level of capital predators, every step, with a strong purpose, will never be untargeted.

I had a big head for a while.

The Seed Mansion has become a Seed Apartment, and there is definitely Wang Yan's father behind the scenes.

Things are far more complicated than I thought......

I sighed.

After reading the news of Nandu Honest People several times, I suddenly found that these seven articles seemed to be described in the first person by the foreman.

Could there be any explanation for this?

I casually searched for the name of the contractor in charge of the construction of the Seed Mansion, called Sun Min.

There doesn't seem to be anything strange about it.

I shook my head, just about to close the page.

But a picture suddenly caught my attention.

Even......

It made me creepy and almost screamed......

This picture is a posthumous photo taken by the media when the list of the deceased was announced.

The black-and-white posthumous photo of the contractor Sun Min is naturally in the first place.

I was stunned to find out......

I actually know the person in this posthumous photo......

It's not just acquaintance, not long ago, in the obsession cage of the 'dean'......

I've also seen this guy get involved in gambling at the Tinkerbell Casino......

This person is actually a thunder dragon......

The Thunder Dragon, who was in charge of the construction of the Black, White and Red Orphanage......

If he died in this accident twenty years ago, then who is the back-to-back man who took the place of the 'dean' and showed his face in front of people, and fled in panic after the crime?

The ghost sent the gods, I suddenly searched for the information of the construction personnel of the Dasheng Textile Factory.

As a result, it gave me goosebumps.

After the fire at the Dasheng Textile Factory, the foreman in charge of the construction was called Qian Rui.

I clicked on Qian Rui's photo.

Sure enough, another familiar face appeared in front of the computer.

It looks exactly the same as the Thunder Dragon, or Sun Min......

I was at the Guard University and took a course on facial recognition.

Identical twins who look alike are dressed in the same way that most people can't recognize them, but I can spot the difference instantly.

But I didn't find the slightest difference between the three photos.

I can conclude that this is not triplets, but different photos of the same person at different times!

What the hell is going on......

I felt like my brain was a mess.