Chapter Seventy-Four. Tianyin Painting Workshop(1)

In the early summer night of the provincial capital, there are obviously many more people walking on the streets to enjoy the cool air than in the hot daytime, but the bustling crowd only gathers in the bustling downtown area, and in the old town, which is only across the river from the downtown area, between the old buildings, silence and loneliness still linger here, compared with the two like two different worlds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The old street lights may be flickering nervously because of the aging circuitry.

It rains a lot in the south, and the narrow alleyway surrounded by old buildings doesn't get sunlight all year round, and the corners of the walls are covered with a layer of turquoise moss.

In the middle of the sea of blood, a broken corpse was quietly scattered on the ground, the corpse had no arms, its legs were amputated, and the dead man's round eyes stared unwillingly into the narrow night sky, as if he wanted to cry to the gods about his misfortune and the inhuman abuse he suffered before his death.

Next to the corpse, a figure in a pale pink dress squatted, the person squatted in a pool of blood, with a pair of big watery eyes with a confused gaze, curiously looking at the corpse that still had residual body temperature.

"Who's there!" Wang Xue's figure appeared at the entrance of the alleyway, and the sharp claws that had been waiting for a long time were hidden behind him, ready to attack at any time.

The night wind blew and dispelled the dark clouds that obscured the moon in the sky, and the bright moonlight stared at the poor corpse in the old alleyway like a sad eyeball, and the blood glowed red and white in the moonlight.

Wang Xue walked slowly into the alleyway, and through the moonlight reflected by the blood and water on the ground, she saw the full picture of the suspect.

Wearing a simple pale pink dress, her long hair is coiled into a delicate bun on her head, and a golden hairpin passes through the bun, looking like those young ladies from the small family of jasper in costume dramas.

The girl raised her head and looked at Wang Xue curiously, with a beautiful smile on her childish and beautiful face, a pair of big watery eyes flashing with excitement, and the tips of her slender fingers dripped drops of bright red blood, and the blood with residual warmth dyed her ten fingernails bright red.

"Did you kill this man?" Wang Xue stared at the girl squatting on the ground with some nervousness, and the afterglow of her eyes peeked around, for fear that there was an accomplice of the murderer lurking in the dark.

The girl stood up and smiled at Wang Xue, her lips opened, and a crisp sound wafted out of her cherry mouth.

"Look at how beautiful the red of the earth is, and sure enough, the color of life should be this fiery red."

The girl stretched out her hands and stretched out her hands stained with human blood to Wang Xue.

"Do you admit that you killed this man?" Wang Xue flashed sharp claws, and a pair of pointed ears emerged from her hair, alert for any slight noise around her.

The girl smiled implicitly, "If I say no, will you believe it?" ā€

"Of course I don't believe it!"

"That's unbelievable?"

The girl carried a long skirt and walked cautiously towards Wang Xue in a pool of blood with light steps, Wang Xue suddenly leaned against the wall with a nervous face, and her claws were tightly protected on her chest to warn of the girl approaching her.

The girl ignored Wang Xue's fatal claws, walked past her indifferently, and walked to the edge of the pool of blood, the girl took off the embroidered shoes on her feet, and stepped on the dirty black ground with her little feet wearing white socks, black and white, and the huge contrast of colors attracted people's eyes.

The girl bent down and picked up the embroidered shoes with blood-stained soles, nodded politely at Wang Xue and disappeared into the narrow alleyway.

Hydrangea tea, is a kind of flower tea brewed with hydrangeas all over Cheongju, this tea is poured into the cup is light red, the taste has a faint floral fragrance, because of its festive red and elegant fragrance, so that the hydrangea tea has become a must-have gift for the people of Cheongju when they propose relatives or visit their lovers.

In the Tongling Tea House, while bagging the hydrangea tea, I asked Wang Xue who was sitting at the tea table curiously.

"Why did you let the murderer leave so easily? That's not your style! ā€

"Although the murderer didn't show any murderous intent to me, when she approached me, my body still instinctively felt fear and trembled, it was the instinctive fear that arises in the face of an incomparably powerful force, that woman is not simple."

Wang Xue held the hot tea in the palm of her hand, and the warm heat spread from the palm of her hand to her body, but it did not dispel the terrifying chill that lingered in her heart.

"Are you saying that there is a very powerful big monster in the provincial town, which specializes in hiding in the alleys of the old city at night and killing people everywhere?" I sealed the paper bag full of tea leaves, and continued to take out an empty paper bag and repeat the action of pouring the tea just now.

"That's right, and that guy is very good!" Wang Xue looked at me with a pair of big eyes and a look of trepidation.

"I didn't expect to be scared by the thief when I went to catch the thief, it seems that our black cat sheriff also misses the time," Millie, who was sitting on the side, lost no time in saying cool words.

Wang Xue ignored Millie's sarcasm, but continued to hold the hot tea in her hand, it seemed that the murderer really scared this girl enough.

In the past few days, a perverted murderer has appeared in the provincial capital, and he specially chooses to kill many innocent passers-by in secluded places at night, and the killing methods are very cruel, such as cutting the throat, strangulation, drowning, bloodletting, etc., and the killing methods are varied and the means are very cruel.

What is even more unacceptable is that the murderer will bite and gnaw the corpse after killing the deceased, and the victim is either eaten by the heart or gnawed half of the intestines, in short, no corpse is complete, such an atrocity made the people of the provincial capital panic for a while.

Because there is a trace of demonic energy found at the scene of the crime, we suspect that this is the demon clan's trouble, so at night, Millie and Wang Xue will go to the secluded place of the provincial capital to inspect and investigate, last night, Wang Xue finally found the trace of the murderer, I don't want the terrifying strength of the other party to make Wang Xue lose before they fight.

I handed the packaged tea leaves to Yue Wu, asked her to help put them in the gift box, and then comforted Wang Xuedao, "Anyway, it's good that you are safe and sound, if the other party's strength is really so strong, it is a great luck that you can come back safe and sound, as for that demon, let those defenders in the provincial city deal with it!" ā€

As soon as I finished speaking, the old criminal policeman Ding Lin and his partner Yuan Bo pushed the door in with a stiff smile.

Well, when I saw these two big brothers, I could guess what they were looking for me, and it seemed that this matter was quite tricky.

Before the two of them came to the counter, they didn't open their mouths, so I took the initiative to prevent them from opening their mouths.

"The two of them faced each other with gloomy clouds on their faces, and they were angry, this is just from the scene of the murder, I guess, is it related to the recent murder and corpse eating case?" I took out two cups from my side and poured a cup of hot tea for the two police comrades, a confident smile on the corner of my mouth.

"How did the little shopkeeper know that we were from the scene of the murder?" Yuan Bo asked me curiously after taking the fragrant tea I handed me.

I pointed to the blood stains on his sleeve and smiled, "The blood stains on your sleeve still have a trace of blood, it should have just been stained not long ago, and you can still wash it now."

"Damn! How long does it take to rub it! ā€

Yuan Bo hurriedly took off his clothes to check the blood stains on his sleeves, looking a little in a hurry, and Yue Wu stepped forward and handed Yuan Bo a wet wipe, signaling him to wipe it first, and go back to wash it as soon as possible.

"The little shopkeeper is really powerful, you already know the purpose of our trip to you before we speak" Ding Lin snuffed out the cigarette that had been holding in front of his mouth and smiled at me.

I glanced at Wang Xue, who was still sitting at the tea table in a daze, and then smiled at Ding Lin, "Recently, the murderer in the provincial capital has made such a fierce fuss, and I have heard some rumors, besides, don't you want me to assist you every time you come?" ā€

"Officer Ding came to us this time, could it be that there is anything unusual about the murder case?" Moon Dance, who was sitting next to me, looked back at Ding Lin while sorting out the gift box.

"That's right!" After Ding Lin finished speaking, he took out a sealed bag from his jacket pocket, and through the transparent plastic bag, I saw two blood-soaked hairs lying quietly in the bag.

"What kind of hair is this, is it the murderer's?" Curious, I took the sealed bag and looked at it carefully.

My question caught the attention of everyone present, and Moon Dance, Millie, and the frightened Wang Xue all walked up and looked curiously at the two hairs in the sealed bag.

"This was found at the scene of the murder, and we found that every homicide scene has several hairs like this, which I suspect was left by the murderer, and guess what it is".

I opened the sealed bag, and a pungent smell of blood wafted out of the bag.

Millie and Wang Xue, who were standing in front of me, sniffed, and suddenly their faces changed greatly, and the two of them said in unison, "Cat hair!" ā€