Xiao Wu knocked on the door, and a cold voice came from the room: "Come in." ”

Xiao Wu pushed the door in: "Senior brother, why are you here." ”

His brother didn't seem to hear him, his eyes fixed on the vase on his desk. Xiao Wu smiled: "Senior brother, why did you bring this broken vase." ”

Yuan Shou raised his head suddenly, his eyes like a torch: "Where did this vase come from?" ”

For some reason, thinking of Ye Limit and Huo Zhongliang's clasped hands, and the lingering between his eyebrows, Xiao Wu just didn't want to say Ye Limit's name, and said in a low voice: "It's a suspect." ”

Yuan Shou nodded, and asked Zhengse: "That suspect, how are you now?" ”

Xiao Wu was stunned: "She still seems to be like that, it's no different." Well, she's a suspect in two murders and now another disappearance. This woman ......" Xiao Wu shook his head again and again, thinking of Fang Cai's question, Mrs. Pang didn't know what to ask, she was obviously nervous when she mentioned ricin, but when she asked where Weiwei's money came from, she tried to pull the topic to Mrs. Wen.

"Oh, you said Mrs. Wen was the most suspicious?"

"Yes, I think about it now, on the day of the accident, Mrs. Wen stood at the door of the bathroom and shouted, scolding Weiwei, shouting What I don't know like you, I don't care about you, Mr. Officer, what do you say she and Weiwei are called? Two people must have a grudge, you know, men's taste, the delicacies of the mountains and seas are used to eating and always want to eat some coarse tea and light rice, and pickles and pickles are also a meal. ”

"What about Miss Qi? What do you think will happen to her? ”

Xiao Wu's eyes were sharp.

"Then it must have been hurt by Mrs. Wen."

Mrs. Pang looked mysterious, and said in a low voice: "Actually, she is also related to Mr. Wen." ”

Xiao Wu raised his eyebrows, looking very interested.

Mrs. Pang hit the snake with the stick: "Miss Qi, Weiwei has something to do with Mr. Wen." ”

"Aren't they regular guests at your salon? They don't take money from you? ”

"Ah, you can't say that, I organized a celebrity salon in Shanghai, not a bookstore, what they do is their personal business, how can they take money from me? Mr. Officer, it's not good to talk like that. Mrs. Pang's whole face was trembling in layers, and the waves were undulating.

As soon as Xiao Wu thought of the inquiry just now, his eyebrows unconsciously twisted together, this woman was too difficult to deal with.

"Senior brother, what do you mean by whether the suspect is good or not?"

Xiao Wu asked.

Yuan Shou picked up the vase and took a closer look: "It's sticky to the point that it's not bad, your craftsmanship?" ”

Xiao Wu nodded: "I think it's an antiquity, it's hard to stay after so many years, it's a pity to throw it away." ”

"Then leave it to me." Yuan Shou put down the vase and looked at Xiao Wu, "She's ...... lately What do you think? ”

"Which she?"

Xiao Wu blinked, he wanted to pretend to be stupid, but when he saw his senior brother's cold eyes, he immediately said, "Ah, she's very good, she can't be better." Xiao Wu didn't notice it himself, and his words had involuntarily carried a faint sour taste.

Yuan Shou's hand was quietly clenched underneath: "Really?" I hear she seems to be very close to you. ”

Xiao Wu hurriedly denied: "No, no, we are all in work contacts, and she has recently gotten closer to a Chief Huo." Oh, and of course it could be work or something. ”

"yes, I see."

It turned out that Xiao Wu rushed to the police station after asking Mrs. Pang, and when he walked into the office, he found that the vase was missing. Xiao Wu was startled, thinking that this vase could not be haunted. At this time, a female policeman in the office came in and said, "Officer Xiaowu, your brother came here just now." ”

"My brother?"

The policewoman was full of spring breeze, and her eyes flashed with surprise: "He said that his surname is Yuan, and he is your cousin." He's really handsome. ”

When Xiao Wu heard this, he knew that it must be Yuan Shou who came. It's just that this time Yuan Shou may have come secretly, not wearing a Taoist robe, wearing vulgar clothes, and looking tall and handsome. Just one photo made the female policeman's heart move.

Originally, he came to see Yuan Shou with anxiety, and saw that he insisted on leaving the vase, where did Xiao Wu dare to mention that the vase was given to Mrs. Pang by Ye Quan?

Late at night, Yuan Shou saw a person standing in front of the bed in a half-dream.

His hairs stood on end.

"Who?"

Yuan Shou opened his eyes and slashed over with a palm, the man turned around and said with a smile: "Are you going to kill yourself?" ”

Yuan Shou was stunned, because this person looked exactly like him, and even the voice was the same.

"Who are you?"

"I am you, you are me."

The man was face to face with him, his expression was equally cold, but there was some indescribable madness in his eyes.

"You're mine...... Inner demons. "Yuan Shou is a cultivator in the end, and he instantly guessed the origin of this person.

The man nodded: "You are really amazing, you can even guess who I am?" ”

Yuan Shou thought to himself, he didn't meditate before going to bed tonight, how could he be entangled by demons.

He looked around the room, this was his secret residence in Shanghai, only a few big disciples of this sect knew, the furnishings in this room had been the same for many years, but ...... His gaze was fixed on the broken vase at the head of the bed. At first, I thought this vase was a little strange, but I didn't think that the secret was here, "which can call out the demons in people's hearts."

"Where are you from?"

Yuan Shou pointed to the vase. The heart demon smiled: "Smart, in the end, it is the head disciple." ”

"You can't interfere with me, so let's go." Yuan Shou sat down, intending to close his eyes and fall asleep.

"Really? I didn't expect you to experience so many challenges and duels in the past six months, but your skills are getting deeper and deeper. The man sighed, "Ye Yuan's method is really useful." ”

"Don't mention her."

"You Wudang who hurt her were challenged by various factions in the rivers and lakes, aren't you angry?"

"Everything has passed, and being challenged is also a way to enter the Dao, so let's treat it as cultivation."

Yuan Shou tried to be as peaceful as possible, and he told himself that he couldn't be controlled by the demons.

"There is a newcomer around her, you have long forgotten about her, what kind of head disciple, where can you compare to someone with a gun and power." The man's tone was sarcastic.

Yuan Shou closed his eyes and ignored his words.

"Are you really willing? Warm nephrite has become someone else's? You just give up? ”

The man leaned close to his ear: "You're useless." ”

His voice was full of mockery.

Yuan Shou's eyes were tightly closed, forcing himself not to open them and not to think about it, but Ye Quan's smile still appeared in his mind, the fresh lips, and the small pear vortex on the lips. No, it shouldn't be.

Yuan Shou suddenly opened his eyes, the man was startled, saw that his eyes were shining, and hurriedly took a few steps back: "Don't mess around, I am you and you are me." ”

Yuan Shou picked up the vase at the head of the bed and fell down hard. The freshly repaired vase was instantly torn apart, and a woman's scream was heard. The demons twisted. He also screamed and disappeared.

Yuan Shou pinched a trick and said something in his mouth, the vase fragment suddenly screamed twice, a puff of smoke came out, Yuan Shou stepped on it heavily, and said hatefully: "It's you who make a ghost!" ”

Bell, bell, bell. Ringing rings in the middle of the night before it gets cold.

The squirrel mounds swooped in fright and fled without a trace.

Ye Limit walked down step by step with a candle, and before he could reach the first floor, suddenly a black shadow rushed over and extinguished the candle in her hand. ”