The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the man's head was hanging down on his knees, as if he had fallen asleep. He remained motionless, and as the moonlight reached his back, a slender needle was inserted near his shoulder.

In the darkness, someone was looking at him, a look of disgust on his face, the man rubbed his lips repeatedly, turned around and left without looking back, not even a hint of the breeze left the man.

How long will it take to regain the happiness that has been so hard won? The man raised his head, took one last look at the blurred back, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a real dream......

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A lot of times, memory is really a very strange thing, when you want others to remember you, often in other people's memories, you are just a vague existence, or even just an outline, but sometimes, these things can be your own conjecture.

Speculation can mess up a lot of things because you don't understand what other people think about you, and you have to think about it, and it hurts other people, and even your own life.

And when others ask you to remember him in turn, between your gray brain cells, you often ignore part of the memory, making the person who loves you sad and sad.

Yun Haizuo may be in this state now, he doesn't remember what happened when he was a child, and even some of his memories of his youth have been erased, but he will always remember the meaning of the yellow butterfly flower.

That is sorrow, and this sorrow comes from loved ones and those who love him, and it also comes from the redemption of some dream.

Everyone should still remember the butterfly flower case narrated by Xie Yunmeng at the beginning, Xie Yunmeng remembers very clearly, it was a kidnapping case, and the child in the car had yellow butterfly flower marks on his body at that time.

But the child in Xie Yunmeng's memory can't be Yun Haizuo, nor can it be Yun Hairight, who else in the car is related to the yellow butterfly flower? Here, in fact, I can reveal one point, that is, in the common memory of Yun Haizuo and Butterfly Flower, there is Mrs. An Gu, and Mrs. An Gu's death is inseparable from Yun Haizuo.

It's taboo to spoiler it, but I have to say that because it's too sad, it's actually better to forget these sad things, but Yun Haiyou hopes that Yun Haizuo will remember it.

The man who has been working hard for eternity also hopes that the person he loves can remember, so the result is inevitable, and it is only a matter of time before Yun Haizuo will definitely retrieve his memory.

Mo Haiyou actually didn't tell Yun Yeyao about the following, but he couldn't say anything about it, because when he was investigating, he inadvertently spied on an incident, which left a deep shadow on him.

After Mrs. Angu was captured, her only surviving niece did not survive long, and a few weeks later, she died of organ failure and complications.

It had been deserted, and even the small grocery store on the side was dilapidated, and Mo Haiyou remembered that the small grocery store used to have a good business, and the owner was a young girl who often wore a hat with polka dots of foundation.

This little girl seems to have some physical defects, so she has to wear a hat all the time, she obviously has a big sarcoma on her shoulder, Mo Haiyou once wanted to help her check it, but she was kindly refused, and the forensic doctor had no way to force others to check herself. But what made Mo Haiyou strange was that the sarcoma on the girl's shoulder was too big, almost the same as her skull, and such a large sarcoma should have compressed the nerves and bones.

But the girl's body still moves freely like a normal person, and there is nothing abnormal, and even Mo Haiyou once wondered if the girl deliberately stuffed something on her shoulder, so as to arouse the pity of passers-by and go to her store to buy something.

Five years later, the girl is gone, and the small grocery house is also crumbling, showing that it is about to collapse, Mo Haiyou thought that the last survey was just looking for some memories, but in fact, he saw a terrible scene, that is, the Grim Reaper, a Grim Reaper with a scythe on fire walked out of the burning house, and Mo Haiyou passed by the front of the house, but there was no trace of flame.

The flames were concentrated in the southeast corner of the back of the house, a large area of the wall was burned black, but it did not affect the windows that were close at hand, really, there was no black dust on the window frames, which made Mo Haiyou feel that the flames seemed to be an illusion, but when the forensic doctor's hand approached, he did feel the scorching heat, the burning heat emitted by the combustion.

When you receive this letter, you will probably be surprised, haven't I already been executed? Why did I write to you? Then please read this special letter from me as a soul who is not willing to go to hell.

In fact, for so many years, death has not spared me and my family, and I have not only ruined myself, but also the bright future of my two nieces. As for that person, that is, my husband, it is not a pity for him to die, even if I kill him a thousand times and ten thousand times, I will not regret it.

As for the reason, I still can't write it down here, so I beg your pardon. I know that you have been to my house many times for my case, and you have also seen the death of my house, and these are all things that a soul can see. But you went in the wrong direction, yes, you didn't really enter my house, not because you didn't want to go in, but because you went wrong.

To put it mildly, you probably haven't even found the gate, right? If you can get to our house this time, will you be able to enter the house?

That house has now become a veritable house of horrors, but the source of the horror is not mine, but the evil left over from the past, which still floats there, ready to devour my remaining children.

Doctor Mo, I beg you, as a helpless soul, to take a look at that house, to find its door, to find out the Grim Reaper, who represents sin, I don't want to see death again, I think, only you can stop death, the scythe of death has been raised, and I can clearly see that it is stained with blood that has not yet dried up.

Please make sure you go there, it's not been demolished, and also, go and see the former grocery store, go through the grocery store, wipe the dust off it, maybe you'll find something or something.

The girls who hugged each other were crying, and on both sides of the road illuminated by the fire, the red flowers on the other side turned into flames, burning the house and the souls inside, and the scorch marks were the evidence of his guilt.

Now, I'm not capable of doing anything, forensic doctor, go again! Please! I will be the guide who will lead you to the path of fire. Two days later, at two o'clock in the afternoon, a red car will stop in front of your house, and the child I used to love the most will be waiting for you in the car.

Hopefully, you won't be intimidated by her true colors, because she's not a child anymore and she doesn't need to hide anymore. I want you to help her, too. As a doctor, not a forensic doctor.

So be it! There is no way for a soul to write too many words, because over time, the pen will pass through her fingertips and fall to places she doesn't know.

Finally, I wish you and Mr. Actor happiness!

Mo Haiyou's thinking continued, the bedroom was empty, he was the only one left, the loneliness made Mr. Forensic unable to sleep, he simply leaned on the head of the bed and took out a cigarette, Mo Haiyou doesn't smoke often, especially in front of outsiders.

Only when a person is ready, he will take out one, the smell of cigarettes can calm him down, but it's just the taste, Mo Haiyou never really inhales the cigarette into the lung cavity, he knows that it is not good.

Gently stalking the cigarette under his nose, Mo Haiyou sniffed the tobacco, and then put it in his mouth, but did not light it.

It's not time to light it yet, I'll have to go see it first." ’

Talking to himself, revealing the thoughts in his heart, he wanted to go to Mrs. Angu's house again, not because of the letter, but for his own heart, who was the Grim Reaper he saw at the beginning?

Mo Haiyou never believed in the existence of gods and ghosts, but he did see the Grim Reaper coming out of the flames, so there must be a mechanism in it that he didn't understand.

That house was still not the last time he saw it, Mo Haiyou couldn't be sure, what made him curious was what the person who was going to pick him up looked like, could this person be the one who wrote the letter?

The special girl in the red car, Mo Haiyou couldn't imagine what she looked like, lying on the bed upside down, Mr. Forensic recalled everything he had seen in the past, and decided to go there the next day to have a look, and he still remembered the route clearly.

Don't wait for the girl's car to arrive, avoid everyone and go to the house that looks like the entrance to hell alone. Since the writer of the letter said that he had made a mistake in the way of entering the house, according to Mo Haiyou's temperament, he had to figure it out himself. As for the guide, see you afterwards!

The cigarette on the tip of his nose rolled down to the bed, Mo Haiyou picked it up and put it on the pillow, while he lay comfortably on the soft futon and closed his eyes.

Soon, Mr. Forensic let out a slight snoring sound, and at the same time, his fingers jumped in small motions like dancing, clasping together and tapping the fabric on his body.

At nearly 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, Mo Haiyou drove a car to Mrs. Angu's former residence, while Xie Yunmeng opened a letter signed 'Grim Reaper' at home.

At the beginning of the letter, there was no honorific or title, but directly told a story that Xie Yunmeng was both familiar and unfamiliar with:

"I am a god of death born again in the flames, and many years ago, someone gave me a second life, and that is important, because it is tantamount to pulling me back from the brink of hell, who is already dead. I don't mean the death of the body, but the soul, and before I was five years old, my soul had already died out under the disgust of those around me, and had become as black as char. ”

"I never imagined that when I was about to lose all hope in life, and could not take another step, the flame that redeemed me, the flame at the door of the house, where the Grim Reaper crouched down and soothed the soul like dead wood. This scene shocked me, and as I approached Death, she suddenly turned around and pulled me towards the House of Flames, which may not be believed, Mr. Policeman, but that house could indeed be said to exist in flames. ”

"I followed the time through the flames, and inside was a fiery red road to hell, on both sides of the road to hell, covered with splattering red flowers, the adjective was really not very appropriate, but those red flowers gave me the feeling that they were splattering. Their leaves are slender and stretch out in all directions, like the blood splattered by a warrior who has been pierced through the chest by an enemy on the battlefield. ”

"Death grabbed a handful of petals and told me to eat them, and when I refused, Death said to me: As long as I eat them, I can take his place, no longer wander on the edge of hell, and even be reborn. So, I agreed to the conditions offered by the Grim Reaper, and in the days that followed, my life was indeed different from the past, and the former Grim Reaper became a real sculpture, and I put on his clothes, picked up his scythe, and became the living Grim Reaper in the house. ”

"So far, I have killed all the people who hinder my happy life, some of them are very kind, some are very shrewd, some just want to help me, and others, with the mentality of sarcasm and jokes, in short, these people have all become underground ghosts, under my feet, and my life has begun to become more and more normal, normal I can't believe that I can one day 'live' like this."

Before Xie Yunmeng touched the edge of the case, Mo Haiyou had already set off to find the core of the incident. He is the one who knows the house of hell the most among the three people, back then, the case that Xie Yunmeng experienced in that house, Mo Haiyou knew very well that he couldn't get rid of the relationship with Mrs. An Gu, but he didn't explain it back then, so now, he won't explain it to them.

Going alone is not completely without benefits, for Mo Haiyou, he needs to rely on the strength of one person to fill the ditch that was dug in his heart back then. As for Yun Yeyao and Xie Yunmeng, Mo Haiyou didn't want them to be in danger because of this.

This is the first time that Mr. Forensic has developed a concept that is completely contrary to his previous one, and he will never act impulsively alone, no matter what happens. Now, what is the hurdle left in Mr. Forensics' mind? He shouldn't have told the truth to Yun Yeyao yet, this is the root cause of his decision to act alone, there are many things that are slowly changing, perhaps, it has something to do with Mo Haiyou starting to investigate what happened to his parents back then.

Yun Haiyou and Yun Haizuo's mother, what happened back then? Why did their father keep silent and refuse to tell his son the truth, a corner of these secrets is slowly being revealed by Mo Haiyou, and the mystery in his heart is getting bigger and bigger like a snowball.

Sometimes, emotions and reason are on the same scale, and perhaps when the balance is tilted in favor of emotion, tragedy or mistake can occur.

But now we have no way to stop Mo Haiyou, we can only rely on him and wait for things to develop.

Fingers gently closed the letter paper, folded them back to their original appearance, Yun Yeyao lay on the sofa and thought, Xiao Meng hid his letter from the Grim Reaper, and Xiao Zuo was unwilling to tell him the truth of the case back then, why are these? Is it because the case is very dangerous, so they have to protect themselves with all their might?

But this is not their style of doing things in the past, Yun Yeyao's beautiful eyes and brows furrowed, puzzled, he was also the same as Xie Yunmeng, he didn't realize that things happened in the past in the hell house, and he was still speculating in other directions.

Just when Yun Yeyao's raised hand gently slid down to his knees, Xie Yunmeng walked out of the bedroom, and Mr. Criminal Police walked up to the actor very seriously, took back the letter in his hand, and said to him, "Xiao Yao, aren't you asleep?" ”

"I thought you were asleep too." With a faint sentence and a vague explanation, Xie Yunmeng sighed lightly again, sat down next to the actor, let him lean on his broad chest, and asked, "Xiao Yao, I know you are very sensitive, but there are some things that you can't be too curious about." ”

"Xiao Meng, you think that the person who is interested in the mysterious house mentioned in the letter is me, and I am afraid that I am in danger, so I hid the letter, right?" Yun Yeyao suddenly raised her head and asked.

Xie Yunmeng could only nod and admit his thoughts, and at the same time he was thinking, he really couldn't hide anything from this actor gentleman.

Slightly retracting his arm, Xie Yunmeng rubbed Yun Yeyao's smooth cheeks with his fingers, and said softly: "I'm really afraid that you are in danger, because among the three of us, the most curious one belongs to you, now, will there be a case in that place?" Whether this letter is a prank by the Grim Reaper or a prophecy of the Grim Reaper, we don't know! So, I don't want you to be reckless. ”

"Cut! You're the one who always acts recklessly, right? It's up to me to ......" Yun Yeyao turned his head and deliberately pretended to be angry, but in less than a second, his face was gently twisted back by Xie Yunmeng and stuffed into his arms.

Xie Yunmeng said: "Yes, only when you are in danger, I will act recklessly and recklessly!" Are you satisfied with this answer? ”

"Quite satisfied......" Yun Yeyao had a slightly coquettish tone, but it was not obvious. Xie Yunmeng mentioned the three people, and Mo Haiyou's figure suddenly entered Yun Yeyao's mind.

Xie Yunmeng really couldn't know what Mrs. Angu was, the case he experienced in the Huozhao Hell House had nothing to do with the case on Mo Haiyou's newspaper clippings, and the time was also very different, so it was no wonder that Mr. Criminal Police couldn't think of it even if he wanted to break his head.

Seeing Xie Yunmeng's embarrassed face, Yun Yeyao knew that he definitely hadn't come up with a related case, so he said: "Xiao Meng, it seems that the connection between this matter has nothing to do with Mrs. Angu, could it have anything to do with anything else, such as a house?" ”

"In the past, we have entered a lot of houses with mechanisms or weirdness together, such as the weird house, Lucifer's villa, etc., maybe this time the house is not what we entered together, but Xiao Meng, you once entered alone, and Xiao Zuo and I are on the periphery, think about it, is there a house connected with it."

After Yun Yeyao's reminder, Xie Yunmeng really remembered a house, that is, the Lavender Villa two or three years ago, in Xie Yunmeng's memory, only the Lavender Villa was investigated by him alone to the end, Yun Yeyao and Mo Haiyou entered, as for the other houses, they were either the House of Fire Hell five years ago.

But the house of Huozhao Hell was only entered by Xie Yunmeng alone at the beginning, and it was unintentional, not to investigate the case, and later, Mo Haiyou and Yun Yeyao arrived, and it could not be regarded as him investigating in the house alone.

The criminal policeman asked Yun Yeyao tentatively: "You mean the lavender villa in the past, but wasn't that house demolished?" ”