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Shi Ju turned his head to see me and the fat man smiling disapprovingly, and he didn't squeak, just continued to walk up without saying a word.

About another hundred or so meters, under the cover of the sparse trees in winter, the fat man and I saw that in a snow recess in the shade of the middle of the mountain, there were about a dozen people, who were sitting cross-legged on the snow in red clothes, because those people were facing us in a semicircle, and their faces were basically facing the direction of the military forbidden area, the fat man and I couldn't see the faces of those hot people at all, but this dead cold day was nothing to sit in the snow, and I was not afraid of freezing out of the disease.

"Fuck, this is Gaha, winter swimming, no, no, this belongs to dry rubbing, hehe" Seeing those people sitting in the snow without moving, as if the old monk was in a fixed position, the fat man couldn't help but be happy.

", senior brother, don't talk nonsense, look at the thin man in the middle, the back is familiar." I looked closely at the backs of those people, and suddenly I felt a chill down my spine somewhere, and the figure sitting in the middle of them looked familiar, as if I had seen them somewhere.

"Yes." The fat man put away his smile, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and nodded, "Well, it looks familiar, oh, I remember, isn't that the uncle of Wang Qiang, the old Maoshan Taoist priest who practiced in Yiwu Lu Mountain, yes, since I drank this green stick, my waist is not sore, my legs don't hurt anymore, my eyes are bright and bright, I will definitely not be mistaken." ”

Listening to the fat man say this, I remembered, yes, this person is really the Maoshan warlock who was invited by Wang Qiang, the black boss of Harbin who partnered with Han Jinsong to sell drugs, that is, his uncle, I thought that at the beginning, this old Taoist also made a wish, if we can settle Li Mao and save his nephew, he is willing to give us the ghost servant who has worked so hard to cultivate, but at this time, why did he come here to participate in meditation and meditate, it is for the soul of Wang Qiang.

I was full of questions, and Shi Ju waved his hand: "I know that there is a connection between you, let's go, let's go to the front and have a look, I can remind you, a little prepared." ”

The fat man and I were puzzled, and we didn't care about being polite or not, so we grabbed a few steps to the front of the stone bureau, spared the front of those people who were sitting cross-legged, and looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp: Mom, no wonder the stone bureau reminded us to be prepared, only to see these people in front of us, including Wang Qiang's uncle inside, strictly speaking, they are all dead, all of them are already dead, all of them have sallow faces, hideous facial expressions, or eyes bulging, the corners of the eyes have been cracked, or the mouth is wide open, but the innermost tongue is missing, only a clot of frozen blood, or some of the entire skin has been peeled off, revealing bright red muscle tissue full of blood vessels and tendons under the epidermis...... Looking down, grandma's people are dressed in red, and the love is all soaked and dyed red by the blood flowing from their bodies.

The fat man and I looked at the tragic situation of these people in front of us after their deaths, and involuntarily took a few steps back, these people had obviously suffered extremely cruel and terrifying torture and abuse to death before their deaths, so the death was so terrifying, it's just that this Wang Qiang's uncle is just a cultivator who has turned into an outside, and there shouldn't be any enemies in Yakesh, how could he die tragically for no reason on this small lonely mountain where there is no shop in front of the village and no shop behind the village, and rabbits don't, is it that they practice a kind of cult, just like the five gods, You must use your own blood to worship the so-called Holy Lord in order to show your piety.

I was thinking wildly, Shi Ju walked up to me and the fat man, looked at us, and said with a milky white haze in his mouth: "I can't see it, your psychological quality is so good, I thought you had to be scared to pee your pants, hehe" Shi Ju nodded approvingly at the two of us, and then said: "Okay, if you want to talk about ghost hunting and demon hunting, we policemen are indeed inferior to the two of you, but when it comes to investigating the scene, you are not as good as us, and you have a specialization in mathematics." ”

"I can tell you that this is not the first scene of the murder, they were carried here after death, and deliberately put it in this posture and shape, can you see what the murderer means?" Shi Ju habitually took out his pipe, did not smoke it, but fiddled with it in his hand.

"You said it was a corpse to be removed after death, right?" I listened to Shi Ju's words, and my heart moved, so I walked up to Uncle Wang Qiang's body and examined it carefully.

Compared with other corpses, the degree of abuse and damage suffered by Wang Qiang's uncle's body was relatively small, and it can be seen that the murderers consciously kept the old Taoist's body intact, whether it was to let the police recognize who he was, or rather, to let me and the fat man recognize who he was.

I was startled in my heart, and was startled by this thought that suddenly came to me, the fat man was very familiar with me, and when he saw my eyebrows trembling, he knew that I must have found something, and it was a discovery that frightened me, so he squatted beside me and asked in a low voice: "You are not Captain Jin, why are you stupid at a dead corpse, what's wrong?" ”

I looked back at the fat man whose face was flushed with cold, and said in a low voice: "I have a bad premonition, these murderers kill these people, and their purpose seems to be us......

"Don't be a fool of yourself,, it's not a good thing, you keep getting a jbm on yourself,." The fat man glared at me, and he was sneering at my behavior of breaking the car to collect debts and looking for trouble.

I ignored the fat man, looked back at Shi Ju and Zhuo Faner, and asked, "Shi Ju, do you know the identities of these deceased." ”

Shi Ju shook his head: "I don't know, but I can be sure that some of them are outsiders, such as the No. 1 dead body you are seeing now, of course, we have arranged for the police at the police station to start the investigation, after these people enter Yakesh, they must live in a hotel or rent a house, through the hotel registration system, we will find out their movements." ”

The reason why I asked this is to confirm a question, whether they know Wang Qiang's uncle in the stone bureau, since the answer is no, then my inference just now has undoubtedly been further confirmed, that is: the murderers deliberately did not damage Wang Qiang's uncle's appearance, in order to let me recognize who the fat man was, and then guess who the murderer was.

At this time, the fat man's face also changed, obviously guessed what I was thinking, he picked up the dry pine branch, stabbed the body of Uncle Wang Qiang, who had been frozen hard, looked back at Zhuo Faner and asked: "Second son, is there a blind bear, a wild dog or a wild boar or something in this quack, I remember when I was a child." ”

Zhuo Faner was confused by the fat man's question: "What you said is all about the Year of the Monkey, just now this vegetation, let alone wild boars, even squirrels are not easy to find." ”

"Holy shit, that's the end of the JB." The fat man looked at me, and his face became ugly.

I looked at the fat man in a daze, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"Look." The fat man pointed at Wang Qiang's uncle with a pine branch, and then pointed to a corpse next to him that was seriously damaged. Even the corpse, which was half torn open from his neck, said: "You see that the formation of these wounds is definitely not formed by sharp wounds, but more like the formation after being bitten by animals, right?" ”

I looked at the uneven, crumbling wounds at the edges of the wounds and nodded involuntarily.

"The second son also said just now, there are no wild wolves and wild dogs in this area, so, how did these wounds form, could they have been bitten to death by the murderers with Tibetan mastiffs, do you believe it?" The fat man stared at me with a pair of small eyes, as if to suggest something.

I didn't speak, I just bit my index finger and dripped blood on a bone-deep wound on the face of another dead body adjacent to Wang Qiang's uncle's body.

As soon as the finger blood touched the wound of the corpse, it immediately began to boil, and countless small bubbles bubbled, and then, a black gas suddenly emerged from the wound, and at the same time let out a sharp and piercing hissing sound, and the empty forest was coiled and lingered, and it lasted for a long time.

This sudden scene not only frightened the stone bureau and Zhuo Faner, but also alarmed the policemen who were in charge of guarding the mountain, and they ran up one after another, thinking that we were in danger in the stone bureau.

Shi Ju shook his hand at the policemen who seemed to be facing a great enemy, and said, "It's okay, you can go down." ”

When the policemen saw that the leader was safe and sound, they were relieved, and when they saw that the stone bureau did not want them to be present, they turned around very obediently.

"It's, what's going on." Shi Ju was really not calm this time, took out a cigarette, crumpled it and stuffed it into the pipe, and asked me and the fat man while smoking.

"It's nothing, I'm a pure yin physique, and blood is also yin blood, I just wanted to verify whether there is still ghost qi left in these corpses, that black smoke, it's ghost qi, it's over when it is dispersed, and it won't hurt people." I looked at the stone bureau and replied with a heavy heart.

"I don't understand, you're saying it simply." Shi Ju pulled the pipe out of his mouth and looked at me with a solemn expression.

"Hehe, ghost devouring, have you heard, to put it bluntly, these people were all bitten to death by powerful ghosts, or by the ghosts resurrected by the undead legion, this time I understand." I looked at Shi Ju and Zhuo Faner, and said with a wry smile.

Shi Ju and Zhuo Fan Eryi Zheng were obviously a little surprised by the answer I gave.

"Also, what are you going to do with these corpses?" I didn't have time to explain to Shi Ju and Zhuo Faner, and then I raised a question, a question that only me and the fat man knew how crucial it was.

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