Dark clouds are at the top, and the drizzle is like silk.

Seeing the ecstatic of hundreds of thousands of hungry ghost dao beings, the wisdom idiot blood sprinkled monk's robe was still concentrating on giving food, and the nine son ghost mother was also a little sorry in her heart, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ren Qiuling trembling through the hungry ghost dao beings.

"The fat monk is good, but this woman must die." The Nine Sons Ghost Mother thought secretly: "It's good that I don't let the fat monk see her die." "The beings of the Hungry Ghost Dao and the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers have the same heart, so they let Qiu Ling pass through safely.

Ren Qiuling had just passed through the hungry ghost dao sentient beings, and suddenly a small hungry ghost pounced on her with two big mouths. This hungry ghost has a head, two mouths, and two thin arms, and is extremely low in mana in the Hungry Ghost Dao. Even so, Ren Qiuling didn't dare to do anything about it, just ran desperately in order to get rid of this hungry ghost.

The corner of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother smiled, pretending not to see it. It turned out that the mother of the nine ghosts was in a hurry, and she was already impatient when she saw Ren Qiuling shrinking her hands and feet like a little mouse through the hungry ghost Dao beings, so she commanded a little hungry ghost to scare her.

Passing through the hungry ghost Dao beings, Ren Qiuling came to the foot of Crouching Tiger Mountain, and the little hungry ghost's thin little arm was desperately pulling on the ground, using his hands as feet, and chasing after him in a hurry. Coupled with the fact that both of its mouths were drooling and its fat and pointed red tongue was spitting, that one eye was full of smiles, which was really scary.

Ren Qiuling ran towards the mine on the mountain, and the little hungry ghost chased all the way, and she ran fast.

Before entering the mine, he seemed to feel that there was something powerful in the cave, and the little hungry ghost jumped a few times outside the cave, and even gave up chasing Ren Qiuling again.

Ren Qiuling put the bright flashlight under her armpit, took out the pistol, opened the magazine, took out a copper bullet, pressed the bullet made of silver into the magazine, and then loaded the magazine onto the pistol.

After taking a few long breaths, Ren Qiuling turned on the flashlight and walked towards the depths of the mine.

At the foot of the mountain at this time, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother glanced at the mine, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and the entrance to the mine immediately collapsed.

Bai Xinruo, who had been watching Ren Qiuling leave, saw the mine collapse, but she was originally a murderous demon, and she didn't feel any pity. At this time, there are hungry ghosts all around, and the only humans left on the scene are her and the idiot, and that is enough.

The blood on the face of the idiot gradually dripped onto his chest, and a monk's robe was already a little bloody. He sat on the roof of the car, his feet still and his body did not move, but his hands kept gesturing to the sound of the incantation, as if he were doing a strange dance.

Bai Xinruo looked at Hui Idiot stupidly, and his face was full of sadness and determination, "I can finally achieve my wish and be with you!" She muttered, but tears flowed in her eyes, secretly complaining that the idiot was too ruthless, otherwise why did she make such a decision?

Standing behind the car, Bai Xinruo calmly raised his hands.

Her mind arson relied on a substance in the air called phlogiston. This substance, which has never been detected by experts, has its own characteristics: it is extremely flammable and has a distinctive smell - much like the smell of the summer desert wind.

Bai Xinruo raised her wet face and looked at the dark clouds overhead, the tears on her face had long been mixed with the rain, "My dearest," she looked at the back of the idiot and said, "Since you rejected me so ruthlessly, I can't live with you, then, let's die together." ”

"Don't seek to live together, but to die together."

Ren Qiuling originally thought that she was safe, but she didn't expect the mine to collapse suddenly, so she put the bright flashlight and the gun together, spread it and strode forward. The darkness in the cave was so thick that the light of the flashlight couldn't shine far.

The light of the flashlight drew a "Z" shape in the mine, and she panted and ran forward desperately, when suddenly she tripped under her feet, she fell to the ground, and the flashlight fell out. Fortunately, the gun in her hand was still there, she held the gun in one hand on guard, and groped the ground with the other hand to try to get up. At the tentacle, there was a hard object, hard in texture, like a small curved stick—a good melee weapon, the size of which was perfect for her to hold in one hand.

Ren Qiuling grabbed the small stick and felt that its surface was smooth, as if it had been processed. At this time, she didn't have time to think about it, so she held the little stick upside down in her hand by feeling, and tried to stand up, ignoring the abrasions on her hands, she tentatively walked to the flashlight that fell on the edge of a moss on the cave wall, and the pistol was blindly stroked twice, and felt that there was no danger, so she stretched out her hand to grab the small stick and picked up the flashlight.

The flashlight is still on. The little stick glowed white in the light of the flashlight. The front end is sharp and curved throughout, and that's a rib.

Ren Qiuling gasped and threw away her ribs, and the bones fell to the ground with a crisp "click" sound, and in the silent mine, the echo of "click, click, click" continued.

Picking up the flashlight, Ren Qiuling nervously shone it back and forth.

On the wall of the cave in front of him, two decayed leather ropes were tied upside down with a pair of trousers, which were a pair of women's trousers, which were already in tatters. Under the trousers, there was a human skull draped in hair - the long hair on that end was mistaken for moss by Ren Qiuling just now. It was very dirty, it was already felt, and if it wasn't for the fact that it happened to be on a human skull, who would have believed that it was once a beautiful long hair? At best, it will feel like a discarded mop head.

Underneath the human skull was a cloud of black mud, and a section of arm bone was exposed from the mud.

The possible situation is like this, a very fierce woman was kidnapped by Dong Fengxian and Wu Zhijun. She refused to cooperate, and was then hung upside down here by the two as punishment. In the end, the fierce woman died, and her body, which was no longer bound by the rope because of the decay, fell off.

In order to put terrifying pressure on the other women, Wu Zhijun and Dong Fengxian cut off her head and placed it on her body. Eventually, her flesh and her clothes crumbled into black mud, and only the skull still had its hollow eye sockets open, looking into the deepest part of the cavern.

Ren Qiuling used a flashlight to shine back at the place where she fell, where more white bones were exposed on the ground, and the sternum, arm bones, and phalanges could be seen. From the phalanges, it is inferred that the skeleton still comes from a young girl. She should be in a supine position when she dies. Judging from the traces of broken ribs, she should have fallen here, and then was stamped on her chest fiercely by Wu Zhijun or Dong Fengxian. Under the vigorous trampling, the girl's ribs were broken, piercing her internal organs, and she soon died of massive bleeding in her body.

As mentioned earlier, the size of the Northwest people is larger, and Dong Fengxian's figure can cause such serious injuries.

Ren Qiuling's flashlight continued to search, and soon found the third, fourth, and fifth bodies...... More bones.

One can imagine what those kidnapped girls went through, she was forcibly taken through this mine full of white bones, their hearts lowered their requirements for fate because of fear, Dong Fengxian and Wu Zhijun told them with these white bones, either obey or die.

Ren Qiuling cautiously walked through the long passage of white bones, and the number of bones found was at least a dozen. A simple calculation shows that the number of missing girls is at least hundreds, but in such a major case, the Zitong police did not apply for an investigation, which is really weird.

"What do those people in cat skins eat? Despise! Liang Youhui's words sounded in Ren Qiuling's mind.

Ren Qiuling can roughly deduce what happened: in the copper murder case that year, the perpetrator committed nine crimes in 14 years and killed nine people. This death toll alone is actually very doubtful. How can it be possible to alarm the high-level and use four or five billion funds to solve a big case, but only nine people died? The true number is definitely much larger, but the death toll was deliberately shrunk when it was announced.

At that time, so many manpower and material resources were used, and they failed to solve the copper serial case, which made the local police learn to be obedient, and they learned to conceal it. Maybe the Zitong case was not solved, and some people were dealt with, which made the local police very nervous, so when a similar big case occurred, the first thing they thought of was not how to solve the case, but how to hide it. This is just to keep some people's positions.

So many girls have disappeared, and no one has reported it? When pigs fly. Just like the Long Zhimin case, at least forty-eight people died, but by the time the case was solved, the local police didn't even know that such a terrible serial murderer was hidden in their jurisdiction.

Ren Qiuling can even imagine that if she catches Wu Zhijun, the local news will definitely say: Through a lot of investigation work, the police finally cracked the big case of kidnapping and killing nine young girls.

That number, either nine or ten, can never be eleven.

At this time, at the foot of Crouching Tiger Mountain, Bai Xinruo's face turned pale. A large amount of overdrawn mental power caused her to have symptoms similar to hypoglycemia, her face was pale, her lips were purple, her brain was dizzy, and her eyes were a little blurry.

But she laughed.

Above the dark clouds overhead, there was a blood-red color, as if the pig iron had been discolored by fire, but it did not look red.

"Honey," she whispered as she looked at the idiot's back, "I'm coming!" We're going to be together, and no force can separate us. She stepped into the trunk of the car, spread her arms, and walked towards the idiot.