Wang Yu held a notebook, sat on the sofa, and swiped the supernatural forum, ready to find unlucky demons and ghosts to improve his merit and cultivation.

Suddenly, the news on TV caught his attention.

"There was another brutal case of cutting off his head in this city last night, and it is reported that the deceased was a college student who was brutally killed by gangsters in a remote public toilet while returning to school at night."

"The police remind the general public to avoid going out alone at night, do not go to remote and quiet places alone, and if you notice any abnormality, please remain vigilant and call the police."

"At the same time, the police also offered a reward for clues related to the case, and the police will strictly protect the personal information of the whistleblower and give a certain amount of cash reward."

Jingyang is a monster city with tens of millions of people, as long as you pay attention, you will find all kinds of murderous criminal murders happening around you every day.

The reason why Wang Yu is interested in this news is because he has the impression that he seems to have heard Ning Xue mention the words "head cutting case".

He was going to call Ning Xue and tell her that if she handled this case, she must pay attention to her own safety.

As soon as I picked up my phone, the ringtone rang, showing an unfamiliar number.

"May I ask if you are Mr. Wang Yuwang?" The voice of a very polite middle-aged woman came from the other side.

"It's me, who are you?" Wang Yu asked.

"My surname is Chen, and it was Master Qingyang who told me your contact information." The other party reported his home.

"Ms. Chen, do you have anything to do with me?" Wang Yu was very puzzled in his heart, how could Qingyang casually tell his phone number to strangers.

"Mr. Wang, I have something I want to trouble you, Little Master Qingyang said that you can help me, can we meet and talk?" The other party said in a very pleading tone.

"Okay." Since it was the person introduced by Qingyang, Wang Yu still decided to meet her, as for whether she could help, she could only wait for the meeting.

Wang Yu and the other party agreed to meet at a café in the Diwang Building, he deliberately arrived ten minutes early, but found that the other party was already waiting for him, it was a lady about forty years old, looking a little haggard.

"Is that Ms. Chen?" Wang Yu walked over.

"You're Mr. Wang, please take a seat." The other party immediately got up.

"Ms. Chen, can you tell me now, what is your trouble?"

"It's not me, it's my daughter."

"Your daughter?"

"Yes."

Ms. Chen took out a photo, the girl in the photo, about sixteen or seventeen years old, looks white and clean, very good-looking, especially her smile, especially sunny.

"Your daughter is so beautiful, she should be in high school by now?"

"She is in her third year of high school and is in Jingyang No. 1 Middle School."

"No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school in our Jingyang City......" Wang Yu asked suspiciously: "I don't know what trouble she has encountered, you want to come to me for help." ”

Ms. Chen sighed and said, "Since she got a weird doll back from nowhere half a month ago, she has started to get ...... It's getting scary. She locked herself in the house, refused to go to school, refused to come out to meet people, I really ...... I really can't do anything about it. ”

As she spoke, Ms. Chen's tears fell.

Wang Yu hurriedly handed over a few tissues.

While wiping away her tears, Ms. Chen said sadly: "I began to think that she was mentally stimulated and was about to forcibly take her to a psychiatrist, but she was very resistant, and even did not hesitate to cut her wrists and harm herself...... Until I woke up in the middle of the night the day before and heard ...... in her room."

Speaking of this, Ms. Chen's face was very frightened.

Wang Yu asked impatiently, "What's in her room?" What exactly do you hear? ”

Ms. Chen calmed down her fear for a moment before continuing: "I heard her talking, at first I thought she was just talking to herself, but I leaned my ear on the door and listened carefully, only to realize that she was talking!" In addition to my daughter, there was a girl's voice in the house! But when I pushed the door open, I saw my daughter sitting alone on the bed, with a ...... in front of her. There's the doll. ”

"What kind of doll is that?"

"It looks like a normal rubber doll, with blue eyes, blonde hair, and a little dress, about half an arm's height."

Listening to Ms. Chen's description, Wang Yu couldn't imagine the specific appearance of the doll at all.

Ms. Chen continued: "From that time on, I knew that my daughter might have been entangled in dirt, so I was introduced to the Chenghuang Temple to ask for help, but the master in the temple was not there, so I had to ask people to find a way, and finally contacted the young master Qingyang who was out of town. Little Master said that he would not be able to come back for a while, so let me come to you. ”

Wang Yu now understands that it turned out to be the business that Qingyang introduced to him. At the beginning, he said that he would take himself to fight monsters and upgrade, but now it's good, let himself do it alone.

He nodded and said, "It's up to me." ”

Ms. Chen was overjoyed and took out a bulging brick-like envelope from her bag, "Mr. Wang, this is a small heart, and the amount in it is singular." You take it down first, and when it's done, I'll have a thank-you gift. ”

Wang Yu weighed it with his eyes, there must be 50,000 yuan in it, if it was a few months earlier, this would still be a huge amount of money for him, and he might have accepted it.

"Ms. Chen, you take this money back, I don't want it."

"Mr. Wang, why are you ......?"

"Collect incense gold, and you must take the singular every time, that is the rule of their Taoist priests, do you think I look like a Taoist priest?"

"You're not like ......"

"So you can keep the money yourself, if you really don't want to go, just wait for the opportunity to go to the City God Temple to put a few more pillars of incense, and donate some sesame oil money to their broken temple."

Wang Yu went home and picked up "Strange Scenery", and then followed Ms. Chen to her house.

Ms. Chen is a divorced woman who is raising her daughter alone, and she is the manager of a cosmetics sales company.

So her house, in a nice neighborhood.

As soon as Wang Yu followed her into the door, he suddenly felt a chill rising from his back.

In broad daylight, the room is gloomy, and even if you don't open the yin and yang pupils, normal people will feel that something is wrong.

But when he opened the yin and yang pupils, he was confused, the room was very clean, and he couldn't see any trace of yin and evil qi.

"Is that weird?"

"Mr. Wang, what did you say?"

"Nothing...... I would like to ask what about your daughter? ”

"She's supposed to be sleeping right now, and we'd better not wake her up."

Ms. Chen pointed to one of the doors, which was the room of her daughter, Chen Aijia.

Wang Yu nodded and whispered, "Ms. Chen, you don't mind, I'll take a look around your house?" ”

Ms. Chen said, "Please, I'll wash the fruit for you." ”

Wang Yu first walked lightly to the door of Aijia's room, and immediately smelled an extremely disgusting smell, which was the stench of rotting food, and the fishy smell of feces and urine...... All in all, it's unbearable.

"Just now Ms. Chen said that Ai Jia locked herself in the house and didn't want to go out, should she eat, drink, and sleep in it......"

Wang Yu suddenly understood what was going on with this stench. But any normal girl would never tolerate herself doing this kind of thing.

"It seems that Aijia is really evil, and it is not light."

Wang Yu stepped in front of the bedroom door and came to a wall.

On this wall, there are many photos hanging, which are the epitome of Aijia's growth from childhood to adulthood.

In the photo, she is still a cute and sunny girl.

Merely...... Why is the face a little blurry in every photo?

The degree of blurring is slight, like a faint fog, although at first glance it is harmless.

But all the photos appeared, and only on Aijia's face, which was a little weird.

What does this mean in particular? Or is it a sign of something? ”

Wang Yu didn't have an answer in his heart for the time being, so he left the photo wall and continued to look elsewhere in the room.