How could there be a trace of Jiang Li in front of them, only to hear his voice not far away, the two hurriedly took a few steps forward, it turned out that the ground in front of them was a little sunken, and the crazy weeds just blocked Jiang Li's figure, it seemed that Lin Qianqian was also lost like this at that time.

There is a green naked monster next to Jiang Li, and it is said that it is a monster because although it also has two hands and two feet, its whole body is blue, and its skin is full of wrinkles like the bark of a century-old tree, and it is impossible to see the gender, and its head is even more like a horse. Jiang Qiao even seemed to turn behind it to see if there was a tail.

Needless to say, Jiang Li was also able to find it so quickly by relying on this spirit body.

After all, after a few days of hard work, the ashes on the ground were blown to pieces, but some heavier things that had not been burned through were still in place, perhaps because of Jiang Qiao's appearance at that time, so that Lin Qianqian didn't have time to see if it had been burned clean. There were still quite a few things left on the ground.

A burnt black iron box, the iron box was empty, a book, but the handwriting on it was unrecognizable as soon as he touched it, and there was a long object that had been burned for most of it, Jiang Qiao flipped through it for a long time before he saw that it was a burnt violin.

"Violin... Jiang Qiao muttered to himself, he had seen a violin in his dream. ，

"Are you sure this is Qianqian's burning? I've never seen her play the violin, why haven't I ever seen any of these things? Qin Shumo was a little incredulous.

"These things should have been buried here... You see, the back of the violin that is not burned is already stained with earth, and with the rot of its planks, it should not look like it has been well preserved. Look at this box, the parts that are not burning are all rust. These books, papers, and so on, should have been put in this box and buried. Jiang Qiao carefully rummaged through the soil to see if he could find anything else.

"Huh? What is it? Qin Shumo twisted a gadget out of the soil and looked at the flashlight carefully, "Ring? ”

Ring?

Jiang Qiao rushed over and saw that it was a silver ring, without complicated decorations, simple, exactly the same as what she saw in her dream.

Jiang Qiao had a conjecture in his mind, all these things that Lin Qianqian burned were Yang Qingqing's.

But the question is, why is Yang Qingqing's things hers, and why did she dig up these things that have been buried in the soil and burn them.

After squawing for a while, Jiang Qiao's feet were numb, and he wanted to stand up and move his muscles and bones, but he didn't expect that his numb feet were not stressed at all, and he only heard the sound of "oops", Jiang Qiao fell to the ground, fortunately one hand supported the floor, otherwise his butt would definitely bloom.

She raised her hand and saw that her palm was covered with black ash, and she didn't know what it was stained with. She clapped her hands in disgust, and suddenly a burst of powder rose. Jiang Qiao hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, but found that there were three small red sticks in the place where he had just pressed his hand, which were inserted in the dirt upright.

Jiang Qiao pulled it out and saw that it was three incense sticks, but the incense pillar on it had been burned, and only the wooden stick at the tail was left.

"I know, these things belong to Yang Qingqing, and Lin Qianqian is here to worship her and burn her things to her. When I was a child, my mother also performed such rituals. Jiang Qiao almost immediately reacted to what this was for.

She turned her head and wanted to confirm her conjecture to Jiang Li, but in vain she found that Jiang Li had quietly left without knowing when, and only she and Qin Shumo were left here, a trace of strange fear scratched Jiang Qiao's heart like a small claw, and immediately magnified ten times and hit her heart, and the slightest movement could make her scream in fright.

"Meow~" A black shadow jumped between the three of them and rushed straight into Qin Shumo's arms, Jiang Qiao was so frightened that he immediately jumped high, and finally settled down to see that it was actually the black cat that Jiang Qiao met that night. I saw that the black cat rubbed its head affectionately in Qin Shumo's arms, and put its little paws on his shoulders flatteringly.

Qin Shumo was so excited that he almost jumped up, hugged and kissed the kitten, holding its face and looking at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more puzzled he became, Jiang Qiao saw his doubts and asked what was going on. Qin Shumo frowned and thought for a long time before he said, "Why is this cat so young, if my fiona is still there, it should be 7 years old." ”

Being reminded by Qin Shumo like this, Jiang Qiao suddenly realized that Lin Qianqian and Yang Qingqing in her dream were still wearing high school uniforms, no matter how she said it, this cat would never be as young and agile as she is now. Thinking of this, she remembered the scratches on her arms two days ago, and when she lifted her sleeves, she saw that the scratches seemed to be faintly emitting red gas.

Could it be that the red qi on Qin Shumo and Lin Qianqian's bodies comes from this?

Thinking about it carefully, the more Jiang Qiao looks at the black cat with his crooked head and coquettish, the more terrifying it becomes. Just as Jiang Qiao was staring at it timidly, the black cat also seemed to feel her eyes, its furry head snuggled up to Qin Shumo affectionately, but the two yellow cat's eyes looked at Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao's heart suddenly pounded, as if he had been hit hard by something. Looking at her two cat's eyes, where are they like the eyes of a cat, contempt, mockery, disdain, shame, coquettishness, resentment, it is simply a pair of human eyes, otherwise where can so many emotions be hidden.

With a bang, like a small stone hitting the cat's head, the black cat fell to the ground, grinning its teeth, digging the ground with its front paws, and the muscles of its whole body tensed, roaring in one direction, ready to pounce at any time.

Jiang Li brushed aside the grass in front of him, which was almost taller than a person, and walked over slowly, the black cat's black hair exploded all over his body, his mouth made a snoring sound, and he showed his fangs from time to time, looking vigilantly at the man in front of him who looked harmless to humans and animals. It instinctively exerted its strength with four claws, and it was about to pounce on Jiang Li. Jiang Li's face was not afraid, his right hand was sealed, and a golden circle of light shone between his fingers.

One man and one cat ready to go.

"Qingqing?"

A suspicious female voice came, and the black cat flew over with a "meow", and it turned out to be Lin Qianqian.

Now, everyone's here.

Four people and one cat, standing on all fours, no one spoke first, the atmosphere was silent and the sword was drawn.

"Dididi~"

Jiang Qiao hurriedly took out her mobile phone, who called her at this critical moment.

"Hey, Daxin? What's the matter? ”

"I went to the scene of Chen Xin's crime to see it, the scene was messy, it should have been a fight, and the forensic doctor said that Chen Xin's aunt was attacked by a wild beast and died. Guess what I found at the scene? ”

"What?"

Beast attack and die? Jiang Qiao's eyes swept over everyone present, and finally stopped at Lin Qianqian's body.

"A tuft of black hair was found near Aunt Chen Xin's wound, which seemed to be cat hair."

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