When Ling Fan walked to the door of the bathroom, he suddenly felt a fishy cold wind rushing towards him, and then when he saw the scene in the bathroom, he couldn't help but stand up his hairs, only to see a girl curled up and lying on the floor, her face had been scratched by the flesh and blood, and her two eyes were also gouged out, leaving only two black blood holes, the blood slowly flowed out from the girl's strength and then dragged to the floor, and the sky blue shirt was also soaked in blood at this time as strange black as ink, The white bathroom floor has also been soaked in blood at this time, and the contrast between white and red looks so terrifying and weird.

At this time, Tianyu had already hurriedly walked in with the preliminary examination report of the corpse, she thought that she had seen the scene and would never vomit again like when she rushed into the bathroom, but obviously she overestimated her tolerance, when her eyes touched the black eye hole and bloody face again, Tianyu only felt that her stomach was overturned.

Ling Fan glanced at Tianyu and said with a smile: "If you can't do it, if you can't do it, let Sister Zhen come." ”

"Hmph, let's examine your corpse quickly, speed up!" Tianyu snorted at Ling Fan.

Ling Fan sighed, and began to examine the corpse with his hands wearing white gloves and said: "The corpse spots on the deceased's body are obvious, and the deep pressure does not fade, does not transfer, it is already turbid in an instant, the corpse is stiff, and there is a tendency to spread to the whole body, it is roughly estimated that it has been six or seven hours since death, and the time of death may be around twelve o'clock last night." The deceased's eyeball was gouged out and his face was severely disfigured, and according to the strength, depth and extent of the wounds, it was judged that he had been scratched by his fingernails......"

"What?! Nail scratches?! Tianyu stared at the corpse's bloody face with some disbelief, and shouted in horror with his slender five fingers as he grabbed it.

Ling Fan had no expression on his face, and repeated, "The deceased's face was severely scratched, and there was also a wound on his neck, the wound was suspected to have been torn by his teeth, injuring the aorta, according to which it can be judged that the cause of the deceased's death may be blood loss in the aorta, and there was no external injury on the deceased...... "Ling Fan then measured the body temperature again, looked through her fingers, etc., and found no useful clues.

After everything was done, Ling Fan slowly stood up, he looked up at the bathroom, for some reason, his gaze stayed on the mirror in the bathroom. I saw a puddle of wax on the left and right sides of the mirror, and the black leads had been scorched, and it seemed that the candle was spontaneously combusted, but why light the candle next to the mirror in the bathroom? This is not the weirdest place for Ling Fan, when he picked up the empty goblet in front of the mirror, he felt the hairs on his body stand on end, saying that it was empty because there was no wine in it, but inside it was already dyed blood red, and the fishy taste spread out from the cup, Ling Fan frowned and put the cup on the end of his nose, and in an instant his face became pale: blood! That's right, this goblet was originally filled with a cup of blood!

A bloody wine glass, a strange way of lighting candles, a chilling bath mirror, a girl who has lost her eyes and has a ruined face...... A strange feeling surged in Ling Fan's heart, he felt a little chill down his spine, everything around him was a strange ritual, but what kind of ritual it was, I am afraid that only the deceased would know, no, maybe there was another person who knew it.

Ling Fan looked at Tianyu and frowned and asked, "Tianyu, when you arrived at the scene, what was the state of the bathroom door?" ”

"It's locked from the inside." Tianyu didn't want to answer directly.

"Tianyu, who was the first to discover the scene?" Ling Fan put down the blood wine glass in his hand and asked.

"It's Mama Liu." Tianyu said.

"Mother Liu?" Ling Fan asked strangely, "Who is she?" ”

"Now Sister Zhen is making notes with her outside, I heard that it seems to be the wet nurse of the deceased's family, who grew up watching the deceased." Tianyu recalled.

"Oh, alright, Tianyu told them to clean up the scene, especially the goblet." After Ling Fan explained, he walked towards the living room outside the bathroom.

The living room is very spacious and luxuriously decorated, the sunlight shines through the glass windows, reflecting a light on the ground, but there are constant sobs in the living room, an old lady of about sixty years old is wiping her tears with a tissue, her eyes are already red, and the wrinkles on her face are also closed one by one with her crying.

"Sister Zhen, how's it going?" Ling Fan took off his gloves and white coat, and a criminal policeman next to him took it and put it in a white bag.

Chen Yuzhen shook her head, shook the transcript in her hand and said softly: "The old lady is a little excited, wait for her to calm down before starting, by the way, what is the situation of the deceased, he killed him, right?" ”

Ling Fan shook his head.

Seeing this, Chen Yuzhen frowned and said, "Is it suicide?!" ”

Ling Fan shook his head again.

Chen Yuzhen was completely stunned by Ling Fan, and said hurriedly: "What the hell is going on, he didn't kill him, he didn't commit suicide, could it be that he was killed by a ghost!" ”

"I don't know......" Ling Fan waved his hands and sighed.

"I don't know, this is fresh enough, I don't even know how to die, how can I check this?" Chen Yuzhen was very happy with Ling Fan's results

Dissatisfied.

Ling Fan shrugged, sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "I don't know, I don't know, it can't be man-made anyway." Then he took the transcript from Chen Yuzhen's hand and found that there was not a word on it.

"My young lady will never commit suicide, and she will never be killed!" Mother Liu took away the tissue in her hand, her eyes were red and swollen, and she said with some excitement.

"Mother Liu, why are you so sure that the deceased will not commit suicide or be killed by others?" Seeing this, Chen Yuzhen hurriedly asked.

"Because my young lady is going to get married in a month, both of them love each other deeply, why should she commit suicide, and my young lady has no friends, she just returned to Qingshan City from studying abroad, and now works in a computer company, there are few friends I know and anyone who has offended, how can I be killed by others!".

"Mother Liu, can you tell us about the deceased and the situation when you found the scene of the crime? So that we can help you catch the real culprit of the deceased. Chen Yuzhen hurriedly took the transcript and said softly.

Mother Liu settled her mind in a slow tone, and only then wept and told the deceased one by one: "My master's name is Fang Zhi'an, my wife's name is Liu Yanru, and Miss is the only daughter of the master and his wife, called Fang Wanrou, and she is only 22 years old this year——"

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