Chapter 32: Hair

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"Mr. Xu, what else do you have to say now?"

The panic in the man's heart was completely presented on his face at this moment, Qin Ming looked at him coldly, and then his tone suddenly became tough:

"Get out of the way!"

After speaking, Qin Ming pushed the man away and broke in directly.

"My daughter is really sick...... She really can't see anyone...... Mr. Policeman, I beg you...... I beg you......"

Although his lies were exposed, the man obviously still didn't want Qin Ming to see Xu Cuihua, but Qin Ming didn't pay attention to his almost pleading obstruction.

He shook off the man's grip on his arm, walked a few quick steps, and came to the door of the second bedroom.

For it was from this room that the woman's cry came.

"Mr. Police!"

The man still refused to give up, and wanted to catch up to stop Qin Ming, but Qin Ming had already pushed the door open at this time.

The door slowly opened, and the wailing inside suddenly fell silent.

However, when he saw the scene in the room, Qin Ming involuntarily took a step back.

What is that?

The room was filled with countless thin black lines that took up almost the entire space, cut across the four corners of the room, like a scene surrounded by cobwebs.

Looking through the black lines, in the center of the room, there was a human chrysalis bound by black lines.

The head of the human chrysalis is large, very long to be exact, because on her head there is another head.

It looks like a gourd.

As for the black lines that filled the room, it was simply the hair of the man's chrysalis.

The eyes of the human chrysalis were deadly open, and they looked like a dead fish thrown on a cutting board, and the two eyeballs were bloodshot and bulging.

Through those black lines, his eyes stared blankly at Qin Ming standing in front of the door.

Just when they looked at each other, Qin Ming suddenly saw with palpitations that the head standing on top of her head was cracked with a "bang" like a ripe melon falling to the ground.

Then, a large number of black lines splattered out of it like spinning silk, accompanied by a large amount of blood mist.

The blood mist fell on those black lines, making them seem to have life, and they were torn apart with each other.

"Daddy...... My head hurts...... I can't take it anymore...... I really can't stand it......"

The miserable howl came out of the man's mouth again, and it was obvious that the person who was hanging on the black line was the Xu Cuihua he was looking for.

"I'm sorry kid...... I don't know how to save you......"

The man knelt on the ground, looking desperate for the pain his daughter was suffering.

Qin Ming took out a spell from his pocket, and wanted to try to throw it at the black lines that were pulling, but before he could put it into action, all the black lines were gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, Xu Cuihua was wrapped into a cocoon.

Then, in Qin Ming's horrified gaze, it disappeared cleanly in an instant.

When he saw his daughter, she suddenly disappeared, and the man immediately collapsed and fainted.

Although Qin Ming was also terrified, he still rushed into the room for the first time, but he didn't find any traces left by Xu Cuihua inside.

Even those black lines disappeared cleanly.

became another missing person.

"Damn!"

Qin Ming vented his unwillingness and smashed his fist on the wall, obviously he came with hope, and he was destined to end in disappointment again.

After all, he still couldn't ask anything from Xu Cuihua's mouth.

Perhaps the only thing to gain was to let him know what the disappearance meant to the victims.

It means death.

Qin Ming wanted to leave from Xu Cuihua's house, but after thinking about it, he still stayed, because he felt that Xu Cuihua's strange changes must have lasted for a few days, and maybe in the process, she had told his father something about the incident.

The rain was still falling tirelessly, filling the room with an unspeakable depression.

Qin Ming was at Xu Cuihua's house, and he waited until more than 2 o'clock in the afternoon before the man finally came to his senses.

It's just that after waking up, his emotions were still on the verge of collapse, and he ran to Xu Cuihua's bedroom and cried and screamed for a long time.

Qin Ming was very sympathetic and could understand the man's sad mood, but he didn't give the man too much time to vent.

Because the development of the incident is urgent for him, the truth of the incident is unclear every day, and if it is not solved one day, there will be more tragedies like Xu Cuihua.

Although the incident itself is cruel and cold-blooded, this incident has really destroyed too many families.

"Mr. Xu, do you know why your daughter suddenly became like this?

Do you really think that your daughter just has a strange disease?

I can tell you very responsibly that your daughter is not sick, but cursed.

Although these words are difficult for you to understand, I think you should be clear about what your daughter has been through these days.

It's not something you can make by man, and it's not something you can resist. ”

"Why is this happening...... Why is this happening......"

The man was still crying, as if he still couldn't believe it, let alone accept that this was happening.

"Remember when I was on the phone and you mentioned the disappearance?

Those who are missing, the same experience as your daughter, they are also cursed people.

Your daughter won't be the first victim of this curse, nor will she be the last.

So I want you to tell me what you know.

This will not only avenge your daughter, but also save more people. ”

The man was still crying with his head down, muttering to himself but not answering.

Qin Ming didn't care either, and was still saying to the man:

"I wonder if your daughter has ever mentioned a horror book to you.

I've talked to you about this book in the past few days.

That's all I want to know, and I hope you can cheer yourself up as soon as possible and then contact me. ”

Qin Ming felt that in the current state of the man, he was afraid that even if he knew something, he would definitely not be able to say it, so he didn't want to stay any longer, so after reminding the other party, he planned to get up and leave.

But as soon as he reached the door, the man called out to him:

"Was it the author who wrote that book that killed my daughter?"

"It's not. Because the author of that book is dead. ”

"Who's the murderer!"

"It's a curse."

The man was clearly having a hard time understanding what the curse was, and fell silent again.

Seeing that the other party's emotions had calmed down, Qin Ming asked tentatively:

"Has your daughter ever told you about that book in the past few days?"

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