Hearing Brother Qi's sudden shout, Wang Buer's heart jumped, and when he quickly turned around, he saw Brother Qi with a frightened face, and his expression was confused.

However, when he looked in the direction pointed by the seventh brother, he was immediately shocked and dumbfounded.

It turned out to be a poplar tree outside the poisonous smoke area, and a male policeman was hanging.

The deceased was extremely cruel, his head was on a V-shaped trunk on the poplar tree, his limbs were weak and falling, his face was pale, his mouth was long tongue, as if he had been strangled to death by a powerful force, a pair of staring and protruding white eyeballs, and an unusual sense of fear, as if he had told you before he died that he had seen something terrible, and he was unwilling to die.

Wang Buer, who was back to his senses, hurriedly said: "Seventh brother, hurry up and get him down!" ”

"Oooh"

The seventh brother looked frightened, he panicked, hurriedly climbed onto the poplar tree, dragged the deceased's body with one hand, and lifted his head with force, so that the other person who was holding the deceased's head got it off the V-shaped trunk.

"Little master, hurry up!" Seventh Brother shouted.

Wang Buji hurried after the body of the deceased and slowly placed him on the ground. Wang Buer's eyebrows were as good as Yuchengchuan, he checked the deceased and saw a blood-red strangulation mark on the deceased's neck. There are deep straw rope prints, so it can be seen that the deceased must have been strangled with rope and then hung on the trunk of a tree.

Suddenly, Wang Buji found that the deceased's seven orifices were bleeding a little blood. This took him by surprise. Could it be that this policeman was killed and then siphoned off his three souls?

"It seems that this murderer is not simple, he should be a mage or a peer, killing people and sucking away people's three souls and seven souls is an evil spell that is punished by heaven! Could it be the Western Poisoner Wu Zi? Wang Buji was also taken aback by his own speculation.

But he secretly felt that this couldn't be done by Wu Zi, a Western poisonous ghost, a strong person like him, if he killed an ordinary person without any means at all, he could directly extract the three souls and seven spirits of a person.

"Could it be someone else?" Suddenly, Wang Buer was puzzled, and he couldn't figure out who killed the policeman.

The old seventh brother jumped down from the tree, stared at the dead man on the ground with small eyes, and hurriedly asked, "Is he still alive?" ”

Wang Buji shook his head, sighed and said, "I've been dead for fifteen minutes, and I was strangled to death with a rope. As he spoke, Wang Buer checked the traces of the surrounding grass again, but it was not as he thought. There weren't many signs of a fight around, and nothing was found other than the rifle and hat of the deceased on the ground.

"Seventh brother, it seems that the people behind this Liang family's case are not just trying to engage in zombie ancestors, I am afraid that the previous policemen have also become targets, this psychedelic smoke trap has long been planned by people one by one, so that they can plunge into it and have no return."

Saying that, Wang Buer said nervously: "The urgency of our delay now is to find Officer Yang and them as soon as possible, otherwise God knows what kind of life the murderer behind him will do!" ”

The seventh brother nodded yes, and then he looked at the dead man on the ground and said, "Then what should he do, just throw it here?" ”

"Human life is at stake, find someone else first and then plan, let's go!" After speaking, Wang Buer no longer hesitated, immediately got up, and ran towards the depths of the jungle in the smoke area.

The seventh brother behind him sighed helplessly, and also ran behind Wang Buji. He was always vigilant with his eyes narrow, and after seeing someone die, he was very nervous and scared. His right hand tightly clutched the handle of the dog's leg, gritted his teeth and glared, staring intently at the jungle outside the phantom smoke area two meters away. If he found a stranger, he would not hesitate to draw his knife and slash it before he spoke.

Wang Buer ran ahead, his eyebrows were full of rivers, and then the bad premonition in his heart became more and more intense as he went deeper into the jungle. When they didn't run more than a dozen meters.

Suddenly, a person appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, Wang Buer and Seventh Brother stopped in place, their expressions were sluggish, and a nameless fire surged up, changing color. The two of them were stunned to see the man in front of them, who was nailed to death on the grass by a tree trunk piercing the back of his head through his mouth.

The methods used by the deceased were unusually cruel. He looked up at the sky, his body in a backward bent standing position. And the most infuriating thing was that the deceased had protruding frightened white eyes, and the white poplar trunk in his mouth pierced the back of his head and neck.

Bright red blood, with a little bit of white brain, dripped down the trunk of the aspen tree, dripping down the green grass. This kind of murder method is like the murderer directly throwing a tree trunk from a high altitude and killing him with a blow through the head, which is cruel and cruel, which makes people angry.

Wang Buji's face was gloomy, very ugly, and he walked up to the deceased and looked at the deceased's terrifying death closely, which made him sad and angry. He checked the seven orifices of the deceased with his hands, and sure enough, it was also bloodstained, and after being killed, he also took away the three souls and seven spirits.

Witnessing the cruel methods of the murderer who lost his conscience, Wang Buji was extremely angry. He frowned tightly and clenched his sleeves.

Immediately, he instantly condensed his spiritual power, quickly expanded the space, and began to observe the jungle outside the psychedelic poisonous smoke area, at this moment, he wanted to immediately find out the murderer hidden in the depths.

Seventh Brother is now seeing another person die, and he is very scared in his heart, but he is also angry and murderous and cruel. said: "Little master, this murderer is simply not a human, he is a mad brute, we must find him out and give justice to the deceased!" ”

Wang Buer's face was gloomy, and the spiritual power he released was ineffective in searching for the murderer. Very unwilling, he frowned, looked at the dead in front of him, and finally he was helpless and angry, his hands clenched into fists, his finger bones clicked, and finally sighed, and said: "Let's go, Brother Seven, I wish others to be spared poison." ”

After speaking, Wang Bu didn't look back, and set off to plunge into the jungle psychedelic poisonous smoke area again.

Sure enough, before they walked a few dozen meters, Wang Buer and Lao Qi were in front again, and they found the bodies of two more police men. One was cut off by the killer and hung from a tree trunk with a rope. The other body was cut off by the murderer, and the throat was cut with a knife and blood was lost.

Cruel methods, bloody scenes, the death of these two deceased, jealousy and bloody horror, make people's scalps tingle, dare not witness.

Wang Buer's fingers cracked, he turned his head fiercely, his red eyes couldn't bear to witness, this murderer who exterminated humanity was really outrageous, and people complained and angry.

Wang Buer patted the dumbfounded Seventh Brother, and he quickly ran into the depths of the jungle.

Along the way, they found three more dead, all of whom had been brutally killed by the murderer.

Wang Buji couldn't help it, getting more and more angry, he didn't know who it was, hiding around and brutally killing innocent policemen.

As a righteous one-minded, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and treating human life as higher than the sky, at this moment, he simply can't bear his anger. His eyes were dancing with flames, which he had never seen in his history of the Tao that made him so angry and discolored, and killed people with such cruel means.

The power of his whole body was burning, and the two spiritual qi of Taiyin and Sun in the dantian in his body were surging, and the meridians of his whole body were instantly turned. A fiery murderous aura swept through his body. Let the seventh brother, who was following behind him, feel his anger, which made him shudder. He knew that Wang Buji had completely exploded this time.

Wang Buer didn't know what terrible things had happened to the more than 20 police officers led by Yang Zhongguo, and he didn't know if they were still alive now. This made Wang Buji very worried, although he had no relatives and no reason, when it was always human life, he didn't want to see someone die again.

"Seventh brother, follow closely!" Wang Buji urged the seventh behind him.

When the two of them rushed into the psychedelic smoke again, as they ran farther and farther, the misty smoke around them became thinner and thinner.

Suddenly, three more figures appeared in front of him, dead people to be exact.

Two police officers of the deceased were pierced through the neck by the murderer with a tree trunk and hung directly on the shelf, dripping with blood and staining the deceased's body red.

The other deceased was nailed to the grass by the murderer with a tree trunk, and if the policemen were still there, they could recognize this person as the police officer Ah Hua who led the wolf dog.

Ah Hua was lying on the grass, he was not dead, he stared at the pupils of fear that protruded, his mouth was full of bright red blood, flowing down the corners of his mouth and on his chin and neck, his body kept trembling, and his hands were holding his chest and heart with difficulty, the shocking poplar trunk. His body, constantly wriggling, was struggling in vain with death.

"Little master, he's not dead yet!" The seventh brother shouted, Wang Buer hurriedly squatted down, supported Ah Hua's neck with his right hand, supported him on his chest, and helped Ah Hua cover the wound on the tree trunk on his heart with the other hand, and bright red blood kept coming out.

Wang Buer was very nervous, he looked at the young Ah Hua with an extremely frightened look, frowned and hurriedly asked, "How are you?" Who's after you? Tell me quickly. ”

Ah Hua protruded his eyes of fear, his blurred eyes, looked at Wang Buer and Lao Qi with difficulty, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, his mouth moved, without a trace of strength, he trembled, and said: "Yes... Yes... Ghosts! You... You... We... Come on! After saying that, Ah Hua's body trembled.

When Wang Buji saw that he couldn't do it, he hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, what the hell are you talking about?" Hey, hey, hey, it's hanging! ”

It's a pity that Ah Hua's body suddenly stiffened, staring at the frightened and unwilling pupils, his neck crooked, and he immediately lost his breath.

"Alas, another one is dead!" The seventh brother looked at Ah Hua in Wang Buer's arms and sighed in frustration.

Wang Buji carefully put Ah Hua's body on the ground, his eyebrows were full of water, and he was thinking about what Ah Hua had just said.

"Ghosts? Could it really be that some ghost is killing them? ”

Want to know who is assassinating, see the next chapter.