"Traveling through the world, the cat says ......"

People and ghosts have different paths, people. Demon Path......

Day and night alternate, people, ghosts, and demons, although the three also exist in the world, they are like three completely different life forms, each with its own living space.

However, the three lives are also intertwined.

Legend has it that cats have nine lives, and the story begins here......

Arazawa is a police officer, an inconspicuous policeman who can only run errands in normal times, and usually works as an assistant to a very senior policeman in the police station.

The old policeman's name is Lu Hang, and he usually takes great care of Lan Ze, but he saw with his own eyes that the old policeman confidently solved a case, and the old policeman has become Lan Ze's idol.

It's just that when the old policeman encountered a serial murder case, halfway through the investigation, he suddenly became afraid, retreated, and even took the initiative to resign from his position as a policeman.

Lan Ze was very disappointed, and even hated the inaction of the old policeman, as a policeman, shouldn't he fight against the evil forces? Why, the idol in his heart, would retreat?

This time, Lan Ze decided not to rely on the old policeman and investigate the case himself.

The old policeman persuaded him to give up, but Lan Ze just looked at the old policeman sarcastically, "What you don't dare to do, I dare!" ”

According to the clues investigated by the old policeman, Lan Ze came to an abandoned villa, and his eyes were full of a wrinkled cat face.

Arazawa's last impression was that sharp and poignant cat meow......

Bai Luo opened his eyes, he was in a bachelor apartment at the moment, which was rented by Lan Ze, which was quite convenient.

When he came to the bathroom, Bai Luo rinsed his face with cold water, looked in the mirror, and his face began to change slowly, turning into Lan Ze's appearance.

Lan Ze's wish is to solve the serial murder case, which seems to be very easy for Bai Luo, but according to Lan Ze's memories of the last moment of his life, this world is obviously not so simple.

Bai Luo turned to leave, behind him, in the mirror, Bai Luo's image did not disappear, but looked at Bai Luo's back, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Luo turned back suddenly, the mirror was still an ordinary mirror, and there was nothing abnormal.

Bai Luo pinched his eyebrows, walked out of the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door with his hand.

walked into the kitchen and ordered a bowl of noodles for himself, Bai Luo carefully recalled the wrinkled cat face while eating, and thought about it seriously, that cat face seemed to be somewhat similar to a human face.

It's still dark outside the window, and at this moment, it's about four o'clock in the morning, open the window, and a cool breeze blows in your face, which is a rare enjoyment in the hot summer weather.

Bai Luo sat on the edge of the window and sat until six o'clock in the morning, then cleaned up, walked out of the bachelor apartment, and rushed to the police station.

After Bai Luo left, the room seemed a little empty and silent, and for a long time, in the silence, there was suddenly an abnormal noise.

The sound was a little faint, but it was unusually noticeable at this point.

On the floor, in the glass, in the mirror...... All the objects that can reflect the light seem to have a young and delicate face on them, and when you look closely, it looks like a white fall.

………

After coming to the police station, Bai Luo said hello to his colleagues as usual, and then sat in his seat, drinking tea, and was silent until a voice woke him up.

"Ozawa, come with me, there is a murder in Yishui Village!"

It was the old policeman who spoke, Lu Hang.

Bai Luo nodded, cleaned up, followed the old policeman out of the police station, and drove the old policeman to Yishui Village.

Yishui Village is far away, and it stands to reason that even if there is a murder, it will not be their turn to handle it, but, Bai Luo remembers that this murder is a little strange.

It's already strange that the police station in Yishui Village can't handle it, so they can only turn to the city police station for help.

Today, the old policeman only took him to find out the situation first.

Yishui Village is not big, there is an old locust tree at the entrance of the village, it looks like it has been some years, and there are clusters of snow-white locust flowers hanging on the tree at this moment, exuding a very light fragrance.

A group of old people, sitting under the locust tree to enjoy the shade, although the village has died, but the people in the village have always been secretive about this kind of thing, if they can not mention it, they will not mention it.

This is a superstition that they think that the dead are the greatest, talk too much, and will be haunted with bad luck.

"Old man, may I ask how to get to Li Dazhuang's house?"

Several old people smoke dry tobacco, which is a relatively old pipe, and now only these seventy or eighty-year-old people smoke this kind of cigarette, and each pipe is engraved with the traces of time.

After being a policeman for a long time, there will be a temperament in the body, and this temperament will also be revealed in words, this group of old people obviously saw the identity of the old policeman, and they didn't say much, but just pointed the direction for the old policeman.

The old policeman thanked him and walked towards the village with Bai Luo.

When he came to the door of Li Dazhuang's house, Bai Luo saw a large pool of blood that had dried up and turned black, and no one cleaned this bloodstain.

The police in the village saw Lu Hang greet him, and after a warm greeting, he introduced the situation of the case, "The family of three all died, and the wife and daughter were hanged and hanged on the beams of their house." ”

Li Dazhuang's home is still a high-ridged tile house, supported by wooden beams, and it is easy to find a hemp rope to tie to it, and want to hang himself.

"We have learned that Li Dazhuang's family lives in harmony, there is no conflict with the neighbors, and the possibility of suicide is very small, as for Li Dazhuang himself, he was found in the woods in the back mountain, hanging from a tree with a crooked neck, and there are traces of wild beast bites on his body."

"It's just that it's a little weird that Li Dazhuang didn't hang himself with a rope, but with a colored ribbon, which looks very new, but after identification, it has been some years, at least a hundred years."

A ribbon, even if it is professionally preserved, after a hundred years, cannot be as good as new, let alone bear the weight of an adult man.

Li Dazhuang is 178cm tall and weighs 85kg, and it is impossible for the ribbon to bear.

"In addition, the origin of the ribbon is still under investigation, and there are already some eyebrows, a friend of Li Dazhuang, engaged in antique work, Li Dazhuang once handed the ribbon to that friend for identification, but that person is currently in the hospital."

Lu Hang nodded, pointed to a large pool of blood at the door and asked, "Whose blood is this?" ”

"It was Li Dazhuang's dog, and according to the villagers, the night before Li Dazhuang's family died, the black dog howled wildly, and it took about half an hour before it came to an abrupt end."

"The next morning, when the villagers got up, they found that the black dog was dead, as if it had been torn in half by some wild beast, and its internal organs had flowed to the ground."

The death of Li Dazhuang's family is full of weirdness, Bai Luo doesn't know what happened to this case in the end, before the case was solved, a serial murder case occurred, and the original owner died after seeing the cat's face......

(End of chapter)