Ling Shuangxi walked unhurriedly towards the villa, I looked at his distant back, and did not stop him. There wasn't much of an eerie ghost in the villa, which made me believe that the woman's death was killed by her lover. Since the murderer had fallen off the cliff and died, Ling Shuangxi would naturally be fine in this villa.

The dead dog drank several bowls of porridge in a row, and he looked like he was gobbling it up. Although Shi Mengya and Su Xue were ladies, they couldn't help but drink a big bowl of hunger. I was struggling with how to convince Ling Shuangxi to follow us on the journey of salvation, so after just a few sips, I put down the porridge bowl and thought deeply.

Suddenly, my heart moved, and I thought of the female ghost in the pink dress. Although the ghost qi was not heavy now, if her Yin Spirit Power suddenly skyrocketed, wouldn't it be that Ling Shuangxi was in danger?

I jumped up from my chair with a bang, and without looking back, I told Shi Mengya and the others to stay in the room and stay still, and ran straight to the villa.

A light flickered faintly in the distance, presumably Ling Shuangxi was patrolling the villa at night. After seeing this light, my heart calmed down a little, and after calming down, I immediately mustered up the courage and walked towards the room where the female corpse was.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the room where the body was hidden, my heart immediately chuckled. Oh no, I remember vividly that when I left here, the ground was still dry concrete, why is there a long trail of water now?

I crouched down to take a closer look, and saw that the water trail looked like a large thing had been dragged and then dragged through it with water to erase the trace. Could it be that the corpse has been removed? If the female corpse is really gone, then the problem is serious, indicating that the male murderer is not dead, nor has he left the villa, he took advantage of the fact that there is no one around, quietly hides back and disposes of the body, destroying the scene.

Thinking of this, I couldn't care about anything anymore, and immediately rushed to the female corpse. Of course, I was also very scared in my heart, just in case, and clutched a piece of talisman paper tightly in the palm of my hand.

Turning into that room, my head exploded. I blamed myself for being careless, thinking that the murderer was dead and that I didn't have to protect the scene anymore. Now, except for a large puddle of water, the female corpse is gone. The puddle of water should be used to wash away the blood stains at the scene.

I looked around vigilantly, clenching my fists secretly. I don't know where the murderer is now, but I understand that the murderer probably won't let us go with a few witnesses.

Suddenly, I felt a dizziness and stumble to the ground. What's wrong with me? How could this happen to me, who is usually in good health?

Bad! I couldn't help but gasp: Could it be that the disappearance of the female corpse was not done by the murderer, but the real corpse? It was only in that case that the demonic aura would make me incapacitated and fall to the ground.

I struggled to reach into the air, trying to use the power of the rune paper to deal with this evil yin energy. However, to no avail, I still felt weak all over me, and my eyelids were so heavy that I could barely open them.

The hand holding the talisman paper became heavier and heavier, and he could no longer support it, and he fell to the ground on the concrete floor in front of him. At the point of contact between my fingers, a strange sensation came over me, as if I had touched something elastic and slimy.

Looking at it by the moonlight, I couldn't help but be shocked. The thing I was touching with my finger looked like a human finger.

Isn't this disgusting thing the one the female corpse is biting in her hand? How can it be on my hands? I stared at the finger for a long time, and suddenly a cold came out of my fear.

Oops, my judgment was wrong. I was able to fall, and it was not because the female corpse turned into a ghost! Although the night in the mountains was cool, I didn't feel the coolness that I used to have when I met ghosts.

There is no corpse change, this female corpse really let the murderer remove it! And I'm sure that the water trails I saw on the ground were definitely left by the murderer when he was dealing with the scene.

Is this murderer the man who traveled with the victim? That's where the most important thing is, and that's where my judgment went wrong.

I have always believed that the woman bit off the murderer's finger before she died, so that hand must have been left by the murderer. Maybe the murderer dropped the finger from the female corpse's mouth before moving the dead body, or maybe the murderer had already disposed of the female corpse and the severed finger, but the female corpse got the severed finger to me with the faint power of the yin spirit, wanting me to avenge her and find out the real murderer.

Who is the real culprit? A minute ago, if someone had told me that it was Ling Shuangxi, I wouldn't have believed it, because I had always regarded Ling Shuangxi as our person with the same fate. However, now, in the face of that severed finger, I have to believe that Ling Shuangxi is the murderer of that woman.

There is only one reason, that is, the severed finger was left by Ling Shuangxi. I remember that the first time I went to see Ling Shuangxi, his hand was already injured. It's just that at that time, he told me that I suddenly appeared, which startled him, and he was chopping wood and accidentally injured his hand.

This kind of thing is often encountered by people in the mountains, so I didn't care about it, let alone connect Ling Shuangxi's injury with that severed finger. But when I saw the severed finger up close, I suddenly remembered Ling Shuangxi.

The severed finger in front of him was very thick, which was obviously very different from ordinary people, while Ling Shuangxi's palm was thick and the fingers were short, which was in line with the severed finger in front of him.

If Ling Shuangxi killed the woman, then his murder weapon should be the woodcutter. When I went to look for Ling Shuangxi, he should have killed someone and just returned to the house. That's why when I called out to him, he was shocked and thought that his crime had been revealed.

At that time, he was a fierce face, and in retrospect, he must have been ready to kill me. It's just that I don't act like someone who discovered his crime, so he pretended to give up the idea of killing his mouth, and pretended that the knife had accidentally injured his hand.

On the night he killed, why did Shi Mengya and them sleep so deeply? And I didn't feel sleepy, and I accidentally discovered the scene of the passion between men and women in the building?

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, because the picture that made people blush at the beginning made me feel too deep. Now when I understand the truth of the matter, I immediately perceive something strange in that shot.

In the few seconds I was peeping, the man who was happily moving hard, but the woman under him didn't seem to react. This also seems too unreasonable, could it be that the woman was already dead at that time?

This book is derived from reading the rim