Chapter Seventy-Six: Kuman Thong

"Anyway, I'm going to graduate, and it's not bad these days, I'm going to live with relatives! Thank you, cleaning boy! ”

Chen Jiao simply packed up some belongings, didn't even want a futon or anything, said hello to Zhang Xiaoluo, and walked out as if she were running away.

Compared to the last time I came, the only difference in this dormitory was that there was a thick smell of blood and a faint smell of yogurt.

Li Bin handed the phone to Zhang Xiaoluo, and on it was the novel that Wang Piaopiao had just finished and had not yet had time to deliver.

This murder is ahead of schedule! Before Wang Piaopiao finished writing, An Luoluo was hanged!

Zhang Xiaoluo looked up at An Luoluo, who was hanging on the balcony with a comfortable expression, and suddenly punched the wall.

The hard cement wall was actually punched by Zhang Xiaoluo!

Since Zhang Xiaoluo took over this task, two more people have died now, and two fresh lives have disappeared in front of Zhang Xiaoluo. Zhang Xiaoluo felt like a guinea pig in a cage, being played by the other party without any scruples.

Until the evil spirit is found, murder will definitely happen. An Luoluo's death time is already earlier than the time of Wang Piaopiao's novel, so next, will there be a situation where Wang Piaopiao dies halfway through writing?

If you can't find the evil spirit, then go to Wang Piaopiao again. This writer, who controls the life and death of the protagonist, must be inseparable from the evil spirit. In a sense, the evil spirit was killing people for Wang Piaopiao.

Because, at the end of Wang Piaopiao's novel, the protagonists who are very similar to Ding Dakui, Lu Rui, and An Luoluo all died in the end!

Zhang Xiaoluo can't remember how many times he came to Wang Piaopiao, and this time he has lost enough patience.

If Wang Piaopiao doesn't cooperate again, maybe some special means will be used against her.

Zhang Xiaoluo thought so.

And at this moment, Wang Piaopiao seems to have lost his tough attitude in the previous few times. She sat in front of the computer as if she was extremely tired, staring at the outstretched doll on the table in a daze.

There seemed to be a shallow crack on the delicate little face of the doll.

"Ms. Wang, you have completed three novels, and it is worth mentioning that the protagonist of your third novel has just been found hanged on the balcony of the dormitory!

Wang Piaopiao's face changed, she slowly looked up at Zhang Xiaoluo, who was sitting opposite her, and her lips began to tremble.

"Officer Zhang, do you mean I killed them?"

Wang Piaopiao's trembling voice sounded, and he asked Zhang Xiaoluo calmly.

Calm, because she knew she wasn't killing. Trembling, because she was frightened, and what frightened her didn't seem to be Zhang Xiaoluo's listing of her as a murder suspect.

"No, that's not what I meant, Ms. Wang never left the villa, and our colleagues can testify to this."

Zhang Xiaoluo glanced at the policewoman standing quietly at the door, he didn't believe that Wang Piaopiao had the ability to go out to commit crimes under surveillance.

"The real murderer should be your child, right? He learned about the plot of your novel while you were writing it, or you told him about the plot of your novel. Then ......"

Zhang Xiaoluo stared at Wang Piaopiao and said, his eyes turned to the doll on the table.

"No...... No way! You...... You're lying to me! Xiao Du has always been with me, he can't kill people, and he doesn't have time to kill people! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo slowly stood up and took the golden doll with two small hands stretched out on Wang Piaopiao's table.

"Ms. Wang, the little doo you are talking about, is it?"

Wang Piaopiao stood up suddenly, snatched the doll from Zhang Xiaoluo's hand like crazy, protected it tightly in his arms, and stared at Zhang Xiaoluo vigilantly, as if he was afraid that he would snatch it away.

"Ms. Wang, I didn't dare to confirm it when I first saw this doll, I didn't know much about those spells that were not handed down by our ancestors. Seeing the offering table you placed on the second floor, and the toys that can be seen everywhere, I am only slightly suspicious. Until I smelled this yogurt at the scene of the murder. ”

Zhang Xiaoluo squinted at the golden doll in Wang Piaopiao's arms and whispered.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's a Kuman Thong!"

Kuman Thong, originated in Southeast Asia and popular in Thailand, is also known as the "Golden Boy" or "Buddha Boy", which is the appearance of a child made by those monks and monks who have attained enlightenment, or take the soil of the tomb or anthill, so that the souls of those children who have died due to abortion or accident can live in. Offering to the Ghost Man Tong requires the use of incense and children's favorite food, and it is necessary to play with them from time to time.

Zhang Xiaoluo didn't know whether Gu Man Tong would enter the reincarnation, but he knew that Gu Man Tong would shelter the people who worshiped him, which could be said to be a kind of existence that was neither a ghost nor a corpse. Except for the kind of Kuman Tong who have a great grudge and die in their souls, most Kuman Tong are still very kind by nature.

"What's wrong with it's Kuman Thong? I worship it and I can't stop anyone else! ”

Wang Piaopiao protected Gu Man Tong in his arms and yelled at Zhang Xiaoluo.

As Wang Piaopiao's roar came out, the golden doll in her arms slowly opened her eyes, and her outstretched little hand hugged Wang Piaopiao's arm, making a "hee-hee" laugh, but the eyes staring at Zhang Xiaoluo were full of anger.

A golden child figure with a bare ass suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoluo, raised his hand and slapped Zhang Xiaoluo, who was carrying the piano case.

"! I don't hit children! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo whispered in his mouth, took a step back, and blocked the piano case behind him in front of him.

A foul breath came out of the piano case, and the golden child's palm was crooked, and it slapped on the wall of the study, and the hard cement wall was fanned out with a deep slap mark.

"Little toot, don't fight!"

Wang Piaopiao held the smiling golden doll in her arms and spoke hurriedly.

"The little guy is very protective of the master, and his temper is quite big!"

Zhang Xiaoluo suddenly thought of getting one for Zhang Yu to play with, but in the end he felt that it was safer to make it, so he quickly dispelled this idea.

"Xiaodu, you tell your mother, did you go out behind your mother's back to do bad things?"

Gu Man Tong in Wang Piaopiao and the others quieted down, lowered his head and asked softly.

The golden doll jumped from Wang Piaopiao's arms to the table, picked up the yogurt on the table and took a sip, shook her head at Wang Piaopiao, and then jumped off the table, picked up a toy car in the corner, and lowered her head to fiddle.

"Since you can recognize Kuman Thong, you should know that Kuman Thong would never lie to the person who provided for him, now you should believe that Xiao Du didn't kill anyone, right?"

Wang Piaopiao dotingly looked at Gu Man Tong who was sitting on the ground and playing, and said coldly.

Zhang Xiaoluo scratched his head, he really didn't know if Gu Man Tong would lie. can look at Wang Piaopiao's expression, it doesn't seem like he is lying to himself. But compared to last time, this Kuman Thong seems to have an extra scar on his face.

This scar reminded Zhang Xiaoluo of the little girl who had appeared in the Internet café, the evil spirit.

"That...... Ms. Wang, do you have any other children? ”

Zhang Xiaoluo hesitated for a while, thinking about how to tell Wang Piaopiao.

"You! I've only been pregnant once, and I've only had one child! ”

"I asked you last time, is the child you accidentally had an abortion a girl?"

"Yes!"

Wang Piaopiao hesitated for a long time and finally admitted it.

"She came to you?"

Zhang Xiaoluo faintly smelled the breath of the evil spirit from the scar on Gu Mantong's face.

"Yes! Last night, a little girl came and had a fight with Xiao Du, and Xiao Du was scratched by her. But...... But she's definitely not my daughter who died young! ”

Wang Piaopiao knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he simply stopped hiding it. And she seems to be aware that if she continues to hide it, it is likely that someone will continue to kill.

But she still doesn't believe that the evil spirit that fought her last night was her daughter, who had long since died.

"Ms. Wang, have you ever talked about the plot of this novel you just wrote? Or is it...... Is there anyone who might know about your unfinished novel? ”

Zhang Xiaoluo has been wondering why An Luoluo was killed before Wang Piaopiao's novel was written.

"No, in our line of work, it doesn't mean that you can write if you want to, you also need inspiration, sometimes you will write wherever you want to go, and before the novel is finished, you just have an outline in your head."

Brain? Outline?

Could it be......

Spiritual Healer!

The Taoist Xuanmen "medical" vein is a person who is good at reading minds, and can know what others are thinking and thinking through mind reading. Zhang Xiaoluo's first thought was whether there was a spiritual healer around Wang Piaopiao.

But Zhang Xiaoluo immediately vetoed his idea, the spiritual healer is a special existence in the entire Xuanmen, and is regarded as a treasure in the palm of the hand by the Xuanmen, there will be no spiritual healer who is bored enough to do this kind of thing that kills innocent civilians, otherwise the Xuanmen will not be spared.

"Ms. Wang, let me tell you the truth, I have seen the evil spirit that came to you last night, and the place where her bones are buried is in the "Black Light District", but the strange thing is that even if I searched the entire "Black Light District", I didn't find her bones......

"She can spy on your thoughts, so she can kill Anlolo with the plot you have in mind before you finish writing. Moreover, the reason why her bones could not be found should be that she died before she landed. And then someone made an existence like you! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo faintly felt that Wang Piaopiao still had things to say, and these things might be the truth.

"What? No way! Kuman Thong couldn't have killed someone before I wrote it, unless it could have been with me! But Kuman Thong, who has the same heart, only ......"

Wang Piaopiao seemed to think of something, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Brute! It had to be him! He's a brute! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo waited for Wang Piaopiao's mood to stabilize a little before looking at Wang Piaopiao, who was obviously out of control.

"Can you tell me the secret you have buried in your heart? You don't want to see anyone killed because of this, do you? ”

I don't know when, the Guman Tong Xiaodu, who was playing alone, had already got into Wang Piaopiao's arms, while holding Wang Piaopiao's arm, he closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

"When I was pregnant, there was a power outage due to the maintenance of the wiring at home, and I had a very urgent manuscript to be sent, so I went to a nearby Internet café to publish it. But because the webmaster had been playing games at the time, it delayed me for a long time, and by the time I finished posting, it was already dark......"

Wang Piaopiao gently stroked Gu Man Tong in his arms, and spoke slowly, with a strong sense of remorse in his words.