"Trafficked children... Mao Daxin's face was gloomy, what he hated most as a police officer was a criminal who abducted children, although he had not been a policeman for a long time, but in the days when he was on duty at the police station, Mao Daxin had also seen many families with missing children. The disappearance of a child often leads to the collapse and disintegration of an entire family.

He has seen that the child has been missing for five years, and he still comes to the police station every month for questioning, and he has also seen the originally wealthy family scattered thousands of family wealth just to find a little trace of the child, because of the loss of the child, the divorce of husband and wife abounds, and even more, a mother because of self-blame, since then crazy, even her husband can not recognize.

"According to you, the kid ... If you're dead, it's better if you don't look for it. Mao Daxin's voice was very low, and he knew what kind of reaction he would cause when he said this.

Sure enough, Jiang Qiao immediately blew up: "What do you mean?!" Do you want to say that this child is lost and dead, so don't disturb the life of the original family anymore. Did you know that she ... ”

"Little Joe, have you thought about it? If she doesn't find it, her parents still have a glimmer of hope that their daughter is still alive somewhere in this world. Do you know what that means? Mao Daxin interrupted Jiang Qiao's words bitterly.

Jiang Qiao was stunned, stunned for a while, and said softly: "It means that one day there will be hope for reunion." ”

"Yes." Mao Daxin nodded: "If they know, they won't even have any hope left." ”

"But..." Although he understood Mao Daxin's concerns, Jiang Qiao was in a dilemma when he thought of the little girl's eager eyes.

"Then don't let her parents know." Jiang Li interjected.

"yes, okay, we have a special system in the police department, by the way, do you know where the child's body is? Who's the hand? Mao Daxin slapped his thigh, stood up and prepared to go back to the police station.

"I don't know, she just knows that she was locked up in a small dark room before she died." Jiang Qiao replied.

Seeing Mao Daxin leave, Jiang Li's voice sounded faintly from behind: "Now you can say it, when did you start seeing ghosts?" ”

After all, I still can't hide from it.

Jiang Qiao turned her head timidly, Jiang Li was not wearing sunglasses, her golden eyes stared at her directly, whenever Jiang Li looked at her like this, Jiang Qiao always had a feeling that he was undressed and unobstructed, she shrank into the sofa and replied in a low voice: "It's been a few days, every time it's 3:05 in the morning, it is said that they came to me when Xiaoyuanzi was away." ”

"Can you see it during the day?" Jiang Li's voice did not fluctuate, and he could not hear joy or anger.

"Invisible." Jiang Qiao shook his head honestly and asked, "Jiang Li, why did I suddenly open my yin and yang eyes, is it just fast... ”

"You're not going to die." Jiang Li suddenly interrupted Jiang Qiao's words irritably.

"That..."

"It's just because you experienced an out-of-body experience in Huaishu Village, and you'll be fine in the future, and in the future, you don't care about those wandering spirits, it's not good for your body. I'm tired, it's okay today, you go back. ”

Jiang Qiao watched Jiang Li almost rudely choke her words, didn't say anything, turned around and gently closed the door.

Jiang Li didn't dare to turn around when he heard the sound of the door closing, although he had been covering up Jiang Qiao's physical problems, but I was afraid that even Jiang Qiao herself realized that death was not far from her.

If Jiang Qiao could see it herself, she would find that the blood on her body had been densely covered all over her body, like a strong spider web wrapping her layer by layer, and the death curse from the depths of her blood had firmly choked her lifeline.

Jiang Li leaned back on the sofa dejectedly, the blood curse and the brand, the two forces that should have balanced each other, had begun to break the balance when he was in Huaishu Village, although he had been very careful to maintain the two forces, but the power of the blood curse had grown rapidly in Jiang Qiao's body as he approached with age.

"Who?"

Jiang Li sat up straight, his golden eyes burst out with a sharp light, and a small flame suddenly ignited by the half-open floor-to-ceiling window on the side. If you look closely, you will see that the flame was lit by a small puppet the size of a palm.

The raging flames burned on the puppet's body, but it didn't feel the slightest pain, and it took light steps, jumping, and let out a childish laugh: "Hahaha, the person you care about is dying." ”

"It's none of your business, Prajna!" Jiang Li popped out a few words from between his teeth.

"Hahaha, what if, I say I have a way?" The laughter spat out from the puppet's mouth that grinned to his ears, and it looked so weird.

The puppet burned quickly, and before Jiang Li could answer, it had already turned into ashes, and when the wind blew, the charred black ashes drifted away with the wind, leaving nothing behind, and there was not even a trace of scorching on the wooden window frame.

Jiang Li stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, squinting at the strange golden pupils.

"Pranya?!"

Dididi~

Jiang Qiao opened his eyes, and the alarm clock at the head of the bed showed the time at 4:25.

"Huh? What's wrong with the timing? Jiang Qiao's eyes were hazy, but his mind was unusually clear.

The sound of Didi continues, and it is the mobile phone ringing. Jiang Qiao took the phone in her hand and saw that it was Mao Daxin calling, she was a little strange: "Hey? Why don't you sleep at this time and call me? ”

"Sleep? It's past 4 o'clock and you're still taking a nap? Mao Daxin was confused by Jiang Qiao's brainless question on the other end of the phone.

"Nap?" Jiang Qiao jumped out of bed and opened the tightly drawn curtains, the sun was shining outside, and the dazzling light taught her not to open her eyes for a while.

"You... You wouldn't think it was early in the morning. Mao Daxin laughed, and then said seriously: "You found some child trafficking materials with red letters in their names and similar ages as you described, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Okay, you wait for me and I'll be right there."

Jiang Qiao hung up the phone, but didn't get up immediately, so strange, it turned out to be a nap. But she slept deeply, and it seemed as if someone was talking to her in her dreams, but what did she say? It seems to be a very important thing, but what is it?

It seems like... It seems to have something to do with someone close to me... What is it exactly?

"No matter." Jiang Qiao closed her eyes and recalled for a while, but she couldn't remember everything in her dream, she looked at the time, briefly freshened up, and hurried out with this question.

After meeting Mao Daxin, this little episode was quickly forgotten by her.

"Are you all here?" Jiang Qiao raised her head from the computer and looked at Mao Daxin who was standing behind her.

"Everything you described is here." Mao Daxin said: "What, no? ”

"Nope... Jiang Qiao shook his head.

"Can we expand the scope a little, for example, directly looking for abducted girls who are six years old?" Jiang Qiao proposed.

"What? Do you know how big this range is? Mao Daxin glared at her in disbelief.