Chapter 337: It Smells of Blood

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Wang Qingqing was found missing mysteriously early in the morning, and she was naturally nowhere to be found where she went on weekdays.

Liukong Ming and Yue Qianhuang are very sure that Wang Qingqing must have suffered an accident like the victims of the disappearance case in Hundred Flowers City.

"If it's a flower thief, the victims shouldn't all go missing."

That's the problem!

Yue Qianhuang had an intuition that the mysterious master last night was inextricably linked to the disappearance, and it was very likely that that person was the murderer.

"Let's go straight to the scene of the crime." Liukong Ming didn't think much about it, put away the map of Hundred Flowers City that the shopkeeper had marked him, took Yue Qianhuang's waist and went to the back street.

There is no need to even investigate, compared to other people with closed halls, the door of the Wang family is wide open, and at the door, in addition to a few people who are dressed quickly, there are also some people who watch the excitement.

The two teamed up to set up an invisibility barrier, and swaggered into the Wang's house amid the noisy discussions of the people.

In addition to the three main rooms, the Wang family only has two partial rooms in the east and west.

Although such a family is not rich and expensive, it is also a family that can ensure that there is no need for food and clothing all year round.

In the face of Wang Qingqing's disappearance, the parents of the Wang family cried into tears, and the loudest crying was the second miss of the Wang family standing beside them.

She was about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a youthful and beautiful goose-yellow dress, small and exquisite, and her big eyes were red from crying.

"Sister, woo woo......"

Catcher Kuaizheng was asking, observing the scene from the outside to the inside, and taking notes at the same time.

"Yesterday, when was the last time you saw the victim?"

"Three lessons." The second lady of the Wang family cried and said, "I said goodbye to my sister and went back to my house." โ€

"Did you notice anything unusual last night?"

The three members of the Wang family all shook their heads.

Wang's father said: "As usual, we rested at the end of the day, and we didn't notice anything unusual all night...... At two o'clock this morning, Xiaohong went to her sister's room, the door was unlocked, but her sister was not there. The gate was still locked, and we searched left and right in the yard, but we never found her. โ€

The door was open.

The door is locked.

This is very much in line with the signs of escaping over the wall.

"We've already checked it here, and we'll get to the point of investigation." After finishing speaking, he finished recording his confession and carefully checked it before leaving.

Naturally, the Wang family all went out to see each other.

In the house, only the Moon Thousand Phoenix and the Ryukin in the enchantment remained.

The two removed the enchantment and carefully observed Wang Qingqing's boudoir.

Except for the unfolded quilt on the couch, which was spread freely, the rest of the room was neat and clean. The early morning light shines in, and the room looks very warm.

The windows are ajar, and the breeze blows in, so that it comes to life.

"It smells of blood." Suddenly, a breathless voice came.

Ryuka and Moon Qianhuang looked sideways together.

In the room, a middle-aged man dressed in white appeared and stood proudly in front of them, with an awe-inspiring breath.

"You're here." Ryukin said indifferently.

The person who came was his master, the White Tiger.

"You just said it smells of blood?" Yue Qianhuang didn't have any extra nonsense, and asked directly.

"Spirit animals have the sharpest sense of smell." Bai Hu sniffed carefully, and said more affirmatively: "The window is open, although most of the smell has dissipated, but you can still smell a faint smell of blood." โ€

"That's right." Yue Qianhuang looked around the room indifferently and said, "If I'm not mistaken, there is not only the smell of blood in this room, but also the smell of corpse powder. โ€