"Tong Xiaojie is dead."

Meng Qingzhou, who seemed to be asleep, jumped up from the sofa with Dadao.

We went to the most famous nightclub in the city, and the huge neon lights of the nightclub have been extinguished.

The golden building that has been mottled by the wind and rain looks like a girl who has taken off her makeup in the early morning sun, and she has no energy.

The first and second floors are places for dancing, singing, and drinking, and there are guest rooms upstairs for men and women who want to go.

Tong Xiaojie died in the summary suite on the top floor.

She lay leaning on the big bed, the futon scattered.

The face that had been alive yesterday was leaning on the side of the bed, and its long, curly hair was scattered and had lost its luster.

A pair of eyes closed, with a dreamy smile, and a strange flush on the face, as if asleep.

Her expression looked extremely relaxed, as if she was enjoying death.

I was a little embarrassed and walked out of a room - Tong Xiaojie was not an inch, her snow-white body, only there was a red mark on her arm, if it weren't for the lack of clothes, the small red mark would not be conspicuous.

A police officer has already taken the video of the hotel, judging from the video, Tong Xiaojie seems to be drunk, and a young and handsome man helped her into the hotel room.

Dadao looked at the time on the video, 2:45.

Meng Qingzhou raised his eyebrows, "This place is really good, I want to come and play too." “

"You are serious, Tong Xiaojie left the villa at 2:20, and entered the hotel room at 2:45, and it took about fifteen minutes for her to drive here. Is it possible that within ten minutes, she will be drunk and unconscious? “

Meng Qingzhou shook his head and said with a smile, "This girl is in a hurry to leave, she must have been on board when she came, how could she be in a hurry to make herself drink like this in ten minutes?" “

He pointed to Tong Xiaojie's corpse, "Look at her expression, she looks like she is enjoying it, you are afraid that you are a dead pig if you drink it to make people stand it, let alone enjoyment, you can't just open your eyes?" “

The big knife grabbed her head, "Then did she faint?" ”

The video continued to play until the last moment the two entered the door, and the young man turned his head.

"Here, zoom in, slow down." Meng Qingzhou suddenly shouted, his eyes fixed on the video.

The video freezes at the moment when the man turns around, and the image is very blurry after enlarging the picture, and the big knife is sent back to the bureau for processing by the technical department and passing it over.

After a while, the phone "ding" and he received a message.

He couldn't open the picture for a long time, and couldn't help scolding, "Damn, change your phone first when you pay your salary." ”

It's so easy, the high-definition picture finally opened, and Yun'er and I gasped at the same time.

The young man's whole body was wide and clear, his eyes were shining red, and an ethereal black shadow was attached to his back, and he smiled lewdly at the camera.

That face was exactly the same as the big cousin.

"So." Meng Qingzhou knocked on the table, "It wasn't this young man who turned the tide on this girl yesterday, but the eldest cousin." ”

So, Tong Xiaojie is lying!

She said that no girl likes a big cousin, why would she date a man who looks the same as her cousin.

And knowing that the man was possessed.

It's a pity that Tong Xiaojie is dead and can't give an answer.

Muyu walked into the room and said a few words in Dadao's ear, and Dadao sighed in frustration, "." ”

The young man woke up in the hospital, but for what happened the night before, he only remembered Tong Xiaojie at the beginning.

After that, I was cold, and I don't remember what happened after that.

The doctor said that he had never seen a man who could indulge in lust until he almost lost his life.

The indulgence of this night had severely affected his male physiology, and it was likely that he would no longer be humane in the future.

Meng Qingzhou whistled, "The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic." ”

"Don't talk about it." Dadao lowered his voice, "It must be the ghost of the big cousin, you can take him quickly." ”

"Don't you think Lu is lying?"

"My cousin is certainly romantic, but the two are still in love, and his way of doing this is too contrary to common sense."

This case is full of weirdness.

A Tong Xiaojie who is with her best friend behind her back.

A big cousin who carries his cousin around his back to find fun.

A daughter infatuated girl who can't help herself when she falls in love, and would rather bear the ethical infamy.

"It's easy to catch ghosts, but catching me in a black coffin is death, don't try to ask anything."

"Actually, don't you think this case is not as complicated as you think?" Meng Qingzhou muttered to himself.

Dadao glanced at Meng Qingzhou hopefully, "Do you have an idea?" ”

"Let's go, let's go to a good place." Meng Qingzhou pulled the big knife and walked out.

Just as the two of them were patronizing the nightclub that their eldest cousin frequented, Ah Lu dragged his tired body and began to arrange his cousin's funeral.

Meng Qingzhou crossed Erlang's legs and asked Mommy to call the girls that his eldest cousin liked the most.

A smell of perfume wafted by, and the girls rushed in and stood in a row in front of Meng Qingzhou.

Meng Qingzhou's eyes lit up, he whistled, and said to the big knife, "See?" ”

Dadao asked with a bitter face, "What do you see, it's just a bunch of waves, ah!" He shouted as if to come to his senses.

"Got it?" Meng Qingzhou raised the corners of his mouth and admired the beauties in front of him.

……

Yuan Muyu was in charge of protecting Ah Lu, and his eyes followed Ah Lu as he moved around the villa.

The doorbell rang,—— Han Mo stood alone at the door.

"Are you here to ask for an account?" Meng Qingzhou had already returned to the villa, and when he saw his eldest brother coming, he smiled and teased.

Han Mo walked into the room with a blank face.

Hearing about Tong Xiaojie's death, Ah Lu invited him back again.

"If the ghost reappears at night, allow me to take him."

Ah Lu hesitated, and Han Mo said again, "The different paths of people and ghosts not only refer to people going to yang and ghosts to go to yin, but also to mean that ghosts do not have feelings like people." ”

"The more time passes, the shallower its consciousness as a human being, and it will either become a geist or a fierce ghost with malicious intentions."

"Miss Alu's heart is not as hard as yours." Just when Ah Lu was fluctuating, Meng Qingzhou spoke.

"I can prove that ghosts have feelings." Meng Qingzhou crossed Erlang's legs and interjected leisurely.

"Besides, this is the scene of the crime, do you get permission from the police to come and go at will?"

Han Mo looked at Meng Qingzhou in disgust, and Ah Lu whispered, "Then trouble Mr. Han to protect me closely, my cousin has a spirit in the sky, and he will leave in a few days." ”

"So." She changed her words, "How can Mr. Meng prove that ghosts are sentient?" If my cousin likes me, why would he be interested in Tong Xiaojie... Do something like that? ”

Meng Qingzhou blinked his eyes and pretended to be mysterious, "Good question, we'll see you tonight." ”

"By the way, we only need a disciple to do it here." He looked at Han Mo defiantly, making me unprepared and embarrassed.

"My daughter and Qinglian will just come over in the evening." Han Mo did not back down.

He handed the black coffin of the dark iron he was carrying to Ah Lu, "You take this with you, no matter how fierce the ghost is, he won't dare to approach you." ”

Ah Lu took the black coffin and looked at it curiously, "How do you use this thing, isn't there any spell?" ”

"If a ghost does come near me, will it put it in a coffin?"

Han Mo took Ah Lu into a room, and he didn't know what to say.

Not long after, at the request of Dadao, Han Mo left the crime scene and made an appointment with Meng Qingzhou to come back in the evening.

Ah Lu played with the black coffin, full of worries.

Meng Qingzhou instructed me to prepare for the exorcism at night: "Tonight must be very lively." ”

He lit a cigarette and took a puff of enjoyment.

The mourning hall has been set up and a memorial service will be held in the evening.

……

When night fell, Yuan Muyu came and gave Meng Qingzhou a big bag.

According to Meng Qingzhou's request, the memorial service can only light candles and cannot turn on the lights.

Before this memorial service, I, Yun'er, Dadao, and Yuan Muyu planned together for a long time.

If tonight is a play, each of us has our own role to play.

Everyone also only knows what they need to do, and has no idea what other people are going to do.

The big drama has begun, but there are people who don't know that they are on stage.

Yun'er and I challenged Yu Qingmiao and Han Peipei, ostensibly competing which is more powerful in the red coffin and black coffin, but in fact, it just attracted everyone's attention.

But the main play is not with us.

There is a dark ghost among us, who is responsible for catching people.

Before the memorial service began, the police officers were still in and out of the room, and God knows what they were up to.

Dadao called Ah Lu into a room, and the two of them muttered for a long time, I don't know what they said.

Meng Qingzhou instructed me to do my part, this section is quite important.

Since he took me and Yun'er to catch the male and female ghosts in Old Man Zheng's house, I haven't acted alone anymore.

Yu Qinglian and Pepe became famous, and the means of exorcism are very good, which should not be underestimated, so that my palms keep sweating.

Night finally fell, and Ah Lu's friends and eldest cousin's friends came to incense one after another.