As soon as these words came out, the corners of Wu Jiu's mouth immediately provoked a nervous arc, his eyes widened angrily, and his palms that were tightly grasping me unconsciously oozed a layer of cold sweat. After spending so much time with him, it was the first time I had seen him so nervous. Even the last time he saw a human spirit, he had never been so timid.

After all, Wu Jiu relied on himself as a Kui Dao Heavenly Master on weekdays, so he was not afraid of heaven and earth. Not to mention one or two little ghosts, even if hundreds of ghosts stared at him, his face did not change and his heart did not beat.

Now something that I didn't think was very strong could make him so nervous and timid. Could it be that the strength of that thing is really not simple?

"Boy, this time it's definitely not simple, if I'm not wrong, I'm afraid that guy will reappear in the world again, let's hurry back to the police station now and discuss with those old guys." Wu Jiu said goodbye to Cui Cheng, and then took the contract he took out before, and walked out with me briskly.

After returning to the car, Wu Jiu didn't speak, just drove back vigorously. However, the nervous expression on his face made me panic with him. After a long while, Wu Jiu whispered to me: "Boy, you take out the three contracts and the photos of the seven deceased and take a look to see if you can find anything in common." ”

Hearing this, I replied suspiciously, and then took out all the information I was going to use, and looked at it carefully. Not long after, I noticed a strange thing.

The three contracts in my hand, although they all have a strange line of golden text, but I can't find any difference in them. And when I inadvertently looked at the contract horizontally, I found that the golden text on the contract was connected with each other, and it seemed to be a golden symbol. And isn't this symbol the blood-red note that appeared on the foreheads of the seven deceased?

After discovering this, I hurriedly told Wu Jiu, who was still concentrating on driving. I only saw that after listening to my words, his expression that had just relaxed became tense again, and his hands trembled a little involuntarily.

"Boy, it seems that my guess is correct, this time the incident is definitely to resurrect that guy, we must not let them succeed, otherwise Jiangsu and Zhejiang will suffer a big disaster." After that, Wu Jiu stopped talking, just blindly speeding up the car, and rushed to the direction of the police station like a race against time.

After about an hour or so, we finally got back to the door of the police station. Wu Jiu's eyes glanced at the words of the police station, and then he turned over and jumped out of the car, looking so panicked that he even forgot to pull out the key.

He kept rushing towards the conference room of the police station, only to see that at the moment he rushed into the conference room, a group of police officers happened to be discussing the music murder case, and those people on the Yin and Yang Road happened to be all present.

"Wu Jiu, what do you look like in such a panic, it's really a shame for you to sacrifice to the Dao Heavenly Master." Looking at Wu Jiu, who was so panicked that he rushed in directly without even knocking on the door, the Extreme Happiness Dao people who were already resentful of him on the side hurriedly seized the opportunity and teased.

After listening to his words, Wu Jiu didn't get angry, but walked quickly to Officer Wang's side and explained softly: "Officer Wang, borrow the microphone, I have something important to announce." ”

Wu Jiu, although he looks a little arrogant, never does anything meaningless, and this makes his reputation in the police station quite good. It was precisely because of this that when he heard that he had something important to say, Officer Wang immediately gave up his position and slowly sat down on the chair next to him.

"There has been progress in the music killings, and, if I'm not wrong, the music killings are just a front for the whole conspiracy." While speaking, Wu Jiu gestured to a CNC worker not far away, and after a while, photos of the deceased appeared on the curtain behind Wu Jiu.

"You see, these pictures are all dead people who died in music homicides, and what they have in common is that they are married music teachers, and what we know is the blood-red music symbols that appear on their foreheads." Using the laser pointer in his hand to point to the marks on the foreheads of each deceased, Wu Jiu explained eagerly.

Seeing this, the Bliss Daoist was a little impatient, looked at Wu Jiu with a relentless look, and said contemptuously: "Wu Jiu, we already know what you said, can you give us some constructive suggestions." ”

"Hmph, if you look closely, although these symbols have become a little blurred, if you enlarge them, it is not difficult to find that they are all composed of small words one by one." After a while, the symbolic markers projected on the curtain suddenly expanded, showing the small characters that were vague but could be vaguely distinguished.

This mark is the activation text of the soul sale contract. And these deceased should have been forcibly siphoned off by someone using the soul sale contract, but the murderer didn't want people to realize this, so he deliberately created such an illusion of severed fingers and buttonholes to deceive us. As he spoke, Wu Jiu took the opportunity to shift the focus of his words to the deceased and explained: "If I am not wrong in my estimation, the birthdays of these deceased should all be in the same month, and it is very likely to be April." ”

As soon as these words came out, the numerical control staff immediately began to investigate Wu Jiu's speculation. A few minutes later, the numerical controller's eyes widened, and he looked at Wu Jiu not far away with a surprised expression, and immediately stumbled and explained: "Really, really, all the birthdays of the seven deceased are in April, and we have never announced this information, how did you know?" ”

"Heh, then there won't be a mistake, the music training institution where these deceased once taught, Ouyang and I have been there before, in addition to being eerie and terrifying, there is also a strange big water tank. The tank was filled with blood, and there was something soaked in blood that was constantly nourished. As for the souls of the deceased who were forcibly removed from their bodies, they should be used to resurrect the contents of this tank. As he spoke, Wu Jiu took the opportunity to throw out the few contracts he had gotten before.

"You see, these deceased, before they died, they all signed a contract with the same woman, although the contract seems simple, but at the top of the contract, there is a line of uneven golden text, these words are the contract for the sale of souls." Slightly relieving his nervous mood at the moment, Wu Jiu continued: "Let's sum up all the information and think about it, the deceased are all married music teachers, who have taken classes in the same training institution, and have signed the same soul sales contract, and a pair of eyes and a pair of ring fingers will appear next to the corpse after death. ”

"What do you think of based on that?" After that, Wu Jiu cast his eyes on a few people who were engaged in the yin and yang profession not far away, as if waiting for them to say the same answer as he had guessed.

"Amitabha, Master Wu, the thing you are talking about, shouldn't it be the Qin Demon that has been sealed for five hundred years-the Nine Turns Xuanying?" After thinking for a moment, Master Jikong recited a Buddha name softly, and then replied with a solemn expression.

And the Vajra Song and the Bliss Dao people beside him did not express any objections after hearing his words, and seemed to be very agreeable.

As for Wu Jiu, he nodded nervously, and explained: "That's right, if the estimate is correct, those thickening hidden in the music training institution should be resurrected by the Qin Demon who has been sealed for five hundred years-Nine Turns Xuanying." And because the Nine Turns Xuanying was born without ring fingers and visual ability, those who died were brutally removed from their eyes and fingers. ”

After Wu Jiu's words fell, the conference room of Nuoda suddenly fell silent, and everyone's faces were hung with extremely heavy expressions, as if the end of the world was approaching. Although I don't know exactly what this Qin Demon is, I can deduce from their expressions that this Qin Demon is definitely not simple.

Afterwards, when I asked Wu Jiuqin who he was, he always deliberately pulled away from the topic and avoided mentioning it. It wasn't until later that he couldn't stand my "forced questioning" that he told me a useless answer: "Boy, Qin Demon is a very dangerous person, beyond the reach of you and me." ”

"The music training institution is a yin-yang house that will disappear naturally during the day and avoid direct sunlight. Only in the evening will it appear. Now, let's quickly find a way to break through the barrier of the music training institution and clean up the piano demon that has not yet been broken, so as not to let him cause trouble to the world. With a light sigh, Wu Jiu explained to the group of people who were in charge of yin and yang.

After listening to his words, everyone nodded in agreement, and agreed to rush to the music training institution together in the evening to work together to exterminate the Qin Demon. As for the police, they have also said at the moment that they will dispatch a large number of police forces to disperse nearby residents and try not to let people see the scene of the practice.

After reaching a consensus, everyone immediately left the police station, and Wu Jiu was sitting alone on a chair in the conference room, a pair of eyes that should have been bright, but they turned gray, as if they were shrouded in a layer of clouds.

"Uncle Wu, don't worry, everyone has gone to prepare, and we will definitely be able to successfully destroy the Qin Demon at night." Walking slowly to Wu Jiu's side, I patted him on the shoulder and said encouragingly.

"Boy, I'm not sure if I'll be able to get rid of the Piano Demon. If your master was here, he wouldn't be so hesitant. After saying that, Wu Jiu smiled bitterly, then got up and walked towards the police station.

At this moment, I don't know why Wu Jiu, such an arrogant person, became so depressed after hearing the name of the Qin Demon?

It was also later that my master puppet Lei inadvertently told me: A few decades ago, one of the Qin Demon's Soul Splitter caused chaos in southern Fujian and killed most of the local Sacrifice Dao Heavenly Master, and Wu Jiu's family except him all died in the hands of the Qin Demon Soul Split.

At that time, Wu Jiu was only seven years old, and these memories were like nightmares, deeply imprinted on his fragile heart.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Jiu was so nervous and frustrated when he heard the Qin Demon.