Chapter 115: Getting Weirder and Weirder

I saw two things wrong in these few minutes of video, first, the man didn't look at the woman from beginning to end since he entered the elevator, indicating that he didn't plan anything at all, but then he suddenly pounced on the woman.

And the moment before he pounced, I could clearly see the man's body tremble visibly, as if he was suddenly under the control of some mysterious force.

Second, and the most critical point, the man strangled the woman, but in a few seconds, Sun Sui also said that the woman was strangled to death by mechanical strangulation, but in the video, I didn't see the man twisting the woman's neck at any point.

If you just rely on the strength of your arm alone, it is impossible to strangle a person to death in a few seconds, which shows that this man is not an ordinary person, at least when he committed the crime, he was no longer an ordinary human being.

I asked Sun Sui to take me to the elevator at the scene of the crime, and I didn't find anything wrong, and then I stopped on every floor of the building, and I didn't feel too strong resentment here.

This makes me scratch my head, if it is a ghost committing a crime, it stands to reason that this building should not be so clean, and the ghost usually stays in one place and will not leave easily, and even if he leaves, he will leave some ghost energy, but I didn't feel anything.

Could it be that this thing is not done by ordinary ghosts?

I didn't feel too panicked, because I knew that there were many unknown and mysterious creatures in this world besides the ghosts, and the strange things that happened were not necessarily the work of the ghosts.

Since it's not a ghost, then I have to resort to the second plan.

In the past, when I was in school, Long Xiaoman used a kind of occult art, which could restore the scene at that time, and let me see Li Ming and them.

Now, I'm going to use this kind of occultism to make a live restoration of what happened at that time.

To be honest, I'm still a little apprehensive in my heart, although this kind of occult dragon Xiaoman has taught me, but I am still only in the theoretical stage, and I have not personally practiced it, and I don't know if I can succeed this time.

This kind of mysticism, in addition to the mental formula, the most important thing is to find the nails and hair of the person, so as to have a resonance with the magnetic field at the time of the incident, and then restore the scene at that time.

Although the body of the deceased has been cremated, fortunately, she happened to have some fingernails and a few hairs that fell at the scene at that time as evidence to remain.

I asked Sun Sui to find a way to get the deceased's hair and nails, and at one o'clock in the morning, that is, the original time of the crime, I threw the hair and nails into a basin of water that had been prepared, and then asked Sun Sui to go to the elevator door to guard, not to let people in, and then I started to do it according to the method that Long Xiaoman taught me.

First the mind, then the mantra, and when I was done, I spread out my hands and put them into the basin of water containing the deceased's nails and hair and began to stir slowly.

After a while, the water gradually changed color, first black, then red, like a basin of blood.

I feel that the qi and blood all over my body are tumbling like the blood in the basin, but I can't stop, this kind of occult can only be restored once for the same event, if it fails, even if Long Xiaoman comes, it will not help.

After a while, the water finally became clear again, and after feeling a biting chill dissipating from my palm, I quickly withdrew my hand from the water and stared at the water.

After the water surface was completely clear, a circle of ripples slowly appeared, and then a vague picture began to appear inside, and as the ripples dissipated, the picture finally became clear.

It worked!

I let out a secret sigh in my heart, but I still held my posture, and even my breathing was careful.

A scene appeared on the water, at first the same scene as I saw on Sun Sui's mobile phone, the woman advanced to the elevator, and after a while, the man wearing the peaked cap also came in, and the two stood on one side.

But after a while, I noticed that on the elevator wall behind the man, two Bai Sensen's arms suddenly stretched out, and those two arms were gently pressed on the man's shoulders, and the man suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterward, the man lunged at the woman, and the owner of the arms sticking out of the elevator wall also walked out of the elevator wall.

It was a woman, with long hair and a pink dress, but she had her head down and couldn't see her face clearly.

He put his arms on the man's shoulders, and the man strangled the dead man's neck as if he were mad.

After a while, I saw the woman in the pink dress take her hand off the man's shoulder.

The man suddenly let go of the deceased, as if he didn't know what was happening, he looked a little panicked, and leaned down to probe the deceased's snort, and then quickly left the elevator.

And the woman in the pink dress has been standing in the corner of the elevator, and the man has not noticed her existence from beginning to end, to put it simply, the man can't see the woman in the pink dress at all.

After the man left, the pink woman standing in the corner of the elevator slowly raised her head, and as if she knew that I was looking at her, she actually smiled at me in the water, and then slowly disappeared, and the water surface returned to its original appearance.

But I stayed there for a few minutes before I came to my senses, not because of anything else, but because I knew and knew the woman in the pink dress.

Zhang Ya!

The name hit me like a hammer in the heart!

Sun Sui saw that I hadn't moved inside for a long time, so he shouted at me outside, and then I came back to my senses and opened the elevator door.

"What's wrong?" He saw that there was something wrong with my face, and quickly asked.

I waved my hand and said it was okay, but I felt a coaxing in my head, so I asked Sun Sui to go back first and wait for my call tomorrow.

After leaving the building, Sun Sui sent me back, I sat in the passenger seat, feeling a mess in my mind, I really don't know if this is accidental or inevitable, why Zhang Ya will always follow me like a shadow, but it makes me invisible and untouchable.

Now it is certain that Zhang Ya is definitely not human, and Long Xiaoman has also said that she is very likely to be a Shura from hell.

But regardless of whether Long Xiaoman's guess was correct or not, what I couldn't figure out was why Zhang Ya was here and wanted to kill someone who had nothing to do with her.

If she is really the Shura in hell, then this is even more unreasonable, the Shura cultivation in hell is extremely high, and even Long Xiaoman's headphone brother is not Shura's opponent, why would she do it to an ordinary woman?

Moreover, I just bumped into it again, is it just a coincidence, or is there some mysterious force behind it? Perhaps, Zhang Ya did it on purpose?

When I was about to arrive at Long Xiaoman's villa, I suddenly asked Sun Sui to turn around.

Sun Sui asked me suspiciously, I frowned and said, "Take me to the deceased's residence, I'm afraid that woman is not that simple!" ”

With a beautiful flick of his tail, Sun turned around and galloped towards the deceased's residence.

In the car, he introduced me to some information about the deceased.

The deceased's name was Wang Ping, an employee of a small company in the building, who had been here for more than a year, was not a local, and lived alone in a residential area in the city.

According to the deceased's reflection, the deceased was introverted and silent, but there was no abnormal behavior.

The deceased's hometown was in a remote rural area, there was only one old mother in the family, his father died very early, and he had a younger brother, but he also died two years ago.

I asked the deceased if there had been any unusual behavior before the accident.

Sun Sui nodded and said, "This is not true, but according to the investigation, the deceased mysteriously disappeared for a few days more than a year ago, and asked the company for leave to go home, but according to our investigation, the deceased did not go home at all in those days, and no one knows where he went." ”

"But ......," Sun Sui continued while driving, "but I think there is something strange about this case, so through some connections, I found out that the deceased mysteriously disappeared more than a year ago in the days ago, and went to a place called Niutou Town, but after arriving there, he disappeared again, and there was no news at all, and only a few days later, he reappeared." ”

"Wait!" I hurriedly called Sun Sui.

Sun Sui hurriedly stepped on the brakes, "What's wrong?" ”

I frowned and said, "You just said that she went to Niutou Town more than a year ago?" ”

Sun Sui nodded, "It's just that I only investigated where she went, but I didn't know about it for the next few days." ”

I felt my head buzz and my hairs stand on end.

Our village is called Niutou Village, which is a small mountain village under Niutou Town, and Sun Sui said that the woman went there more than a year ago, which is too coincidental!

Then I hurriedly asked Sun Sui the exact date when the deceased went to Niutou Town, Sun Sui recalled it, and then told me a date.

I was shocked when I heard it, because that date happened to be the day before An Xiaotian and I returned to Niutou Village!

Now I'm sure that this must not be a coincidence, and perhaps this woman named Wang Ping has a lot to do with our village, or rather with what happened to us at the time.

I smoked three cigarettes in a row, trying to calm my emotions down, and then let Sun Sui continue driving.

There is still a mystery that has not been solved in the village, that is, when An Xiaotian and I went to the village chief's house, who was the person who burned paper money in the basement to worship the heavenly pile, and who left those bloody footprints?

I think these must have something to do with this woman named Wang Ping, maybe she is the mysterious person who burned paper in the basement to worship the heavenly pile!

When I arrived at the room rented by the deceased, my conjecture was further confirmed.

The deceased rented a small single room, which still maintained the furnishings before the crime, and the scene was well protected.

The house looked ordinary, no different from an ordinary working woman, except that in her bedroom, I was surprised to see a shrine with a dark statue of the Heavenly Stake!