Liu Chen deliberately verbally played to make Murong Qingwu happy and divert her attention, he didn't want to affect this innocent and lively girl because of his negative emotions, people, it is inevitable that there will be a dark side, but if you casually put out the dark side, it will not be right to affect or hurt others.

"Hmph" Murong Qingwu was circled a few times and finally grabbed Liu Chen, and used his fists and feet together to repair this coward who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Stop, stop, it's time for us to get down to business and accompany me to the deserted house. ”

"Go back, you're not afraid. Murong Qingwu let go of the hand that was holding Liu Chen's hair.

Liu Chen didn't explain anything, pulled the unknown girl into a taxi, and went straight to Jingyang Road 49.

Liu Chen looked out the window in the car, stunned.

He deliberately concealed from the dean the black-faced young man they met, and Dean Chen did not show a strange look, proving that he was not lying, and it can also be concluded that the two people are not in a group, if they are accomplices, why bother so much, Dean Chen is not as simple as it seems on the surface, his appearance is too much coincidence, Ze Ze, who was saved last night, met today, the pace is too fast.

Is it a coincidence? No.

Coincidences are an illogical term, most coincidences are "made" by people, and Dean Chen does not observe any problems on the surface, which does not mean that he is really fine.

Now the case is divided into two sides, one is the cause of Ye Qingqing's death, and the other is Ze Ze, Dean Chen and the black-faced young man who are on the opposite side, with the strength that the black-faced young man showed last night, he will not give up and let Ze Ze go.

It is especially important to recognize what is secondary and what is important, otherwise the mind and attention will be distracted and unable to concentrate.

After experiencing Li Yang's incident, Liu Chen didn't dare to be careless, any small omission would affect his judgment, and his judgment indirectly determined how many innocent people he could rescue.

The brain is more and more flexible, even if it is a genius, without a brain, it is a stupid one.

So Liu Chen chose the deserted house as the first stop, and the orphanage in Dean Chen's mouth as the second stop, the deserted house is the scene of the crime, there will be a lot of clues left, and it is also the breakthrough of the whole thing, he is also glad that he did not call the police, once the police intervene, it is tantamount to adding chaos in a hurry, as for the orphanage, it will wait until late at night to find out, judging from the dean's nervous Ze Ze attitude, Ze Ze will not be in danger, which is also the reason why he handed over Ze Ze happily, put a long line, and catch a big fish.

Liu Chen took a deep breath, thinking about this kind of thing is really nerve-wracking, it is simply a two-headed snake case, and it needs to be done in both ways.

Time passed quickly, and it was almost noon when we arrived at the place.

"Squeak!" the taxi snapped and stopped on the road next to the deserted house.

"Coward, it's here. Murong Qingwu beckoned Liu Chen to get out of the car.

Liu Chen put away his deep thoughts, and got out of the car to greet the girl with a smile on his face.

The taxi driver in a shabby denim shirt wore a mask, and pressed down the peaked cap on his head with a hand with an iron ring on one finger, revealing only a pair of small thin and long eyes, looking at the two people who were walking towards the deserted house, and his eyes were full of hatred.

The two of them, who were all thinking about the deserted house, didn't notice at all that the driver didn't say a word all the way, the silence was terrible, and even forgot to pay the fare when they arrived at the place, and the driver didn't ask for it.

The deserted house is dilapidated and old, the curtains on the second floor that Liu Chen saw last time have disappeared, only the broken house number can vaguely identify the door number, it is noon, it should be the hot time, but as soon as the two of them approached, they suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, it was not a cold sweat, and it was definitely not hooked with the hot noon.

"Coward, this house is a treasure of feng shui!" Murong Qingwu said as she bit her fingers.

"What?"

"You see, the northwest position of this house occupies the hexagram and the dry, the northwest is towering, can keep out the rain and cold, the northeast position is not only high, but also more substantial, into the shape of the spirit deer to the horns, is a good place. Murong Qingwu proudly played with the feng shui techniques she learned from the old man, paused, bit her jade finger and said suspiciously, "According to this piece of feng shui fortune, the owner of this house should be prosperous, how could it be so deserted." ”

Liu Chen's favorite thing to read is Xiao Huang's book, and occasionally he also appreciates and appreciates the action body art masterpieces of the island country, ***, a Tao and the like, how can he know what feng shui, which makes Murong Qingwu dizzy.

"Qing Wu, you know the Dao, can you catch a lonely soul and a wild ghost or something, and ask what happened here, especially the night Ye Qingqing died. ”

"Core, last time I came to save you, I may have been shocked here, and I was hidden, where did you let me catch it?" Murong Qingwu said helplessly.

When he arrived at the door, Liu Chen remembered the horror movie-like experience that day, for fear of encountering something unclean again, so he shrunk his shoulders and coaxed.

He hid behind Murong Qingwu with a thick face, stabbed her with his elbow, and said, "You open the door." ”

I really don't understand this man, he is talented but can't use it, he loses all his spells, he is timid, he wants to learn from others to uphold justice and hunt evil spirits, he looks very lustful, but he strictly abides by the courtesy of a gentleman, except for his restless eyes, he has not taken advantage of her, which makes people wonder why.

Murong Qingwu couldn't help but glance at him, kicked the door open, and said indifferently, "Look, there's nothing, look at what you're cowardly." ”

Damn, cowardice and don't break the law, if Lao Tzu doesn't coax, like the sword flying in the novel to fight monsters and upgrades, what are you doing with it? I've solved it all myself.

Liu Chen pursed his lips, lazy to worry about her, a woman.

The air in the house is turbid, the smell of musty smell and dust and other smells are mixed at one time, in Liu Chen's words, it is a piece of stinky tofu with a layer of honey on it, and then put it in front of you to smell it.

Due to the problem of the eaves, the sunlight could not shine into the indoor space, standing at the door could only see the scene of half of the room, and the darkness crossed from the middle of the hall, in stark contrast to the location of Liu Chen and the others, like two worlds, hell and earth.

The house was desolate with all sorts of old-fashioned furniture, dusty, and small insects waving their tentacles and crawling around.

"Harumi, are you going to fly, let's go down from the roof, or you can use your sword skills to smash this house. Liu Chen swallowed his saliva and said nervously.

As soon as he said this, the original tense and strange anger was completely destroyed by him.

People, how can he live such a superb? also fly with the sword? also return the sword technique? read too many Xianxia novels, right?

Murong Qingwu laughed angrily at him, and felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so he immediately held back and said, "If I know how to use swordsmanship, the first thing I will do is to send you to the Western Elysium, don't say that I can't, even the old man can't, the entire Dao Realm doesn't know it, I will take it, can you get closer to reality." ”

"Oh, then I'll still find a way to climb to the second floor where Ye Qingqing died from the outside, I'm scared to take the stairs. Liu Chen generously admitted, and said without any shame.

"You climb a yarn, I'm here, what are you afraid of. ”

I damn it, it's because you're afraid of me, just your temper, nothing can happen, Liu Chen took three steps and two steps and began to move back.

Murong Qingwu quickly grabbed Liu Chen's hair and walked inside, "You yourself have to come to do justice, now stage fright, it's too late!"

"Auntie, light, eh, you can also enter the house in another way, okay, light. ”

As he spoke, the yellow wallpaper on the wall in front of him fell with a "bang", revealing a dark red child's palm print, densely intertwined.

The door slammed shut.

The whole room was plunged into darkness.

"Hee-hee!" a girl's playful laughter came out of nowhere, as if mocking as if she was happy.

Damn, Liu Chen's body shook, and he didn't dare to gasp.

"Coward, hide behind me. Murong Qingwu stepped on the Taoist Tiangang Lei Bu, and shouted, "You still dare to come out and do evil, do you really think I can't accept you?"

"Hee-hee!"

The laughter of the children around them became more and more frequent until it came from the darkness, and the people who listened to it had numb scalps and vaguely seemed to be humming something.

The child's frolicking voice became clearer and clearer, singing a creepy nursery rhyme with an eerie uneven tone:

"The stars in the sky blinked

There's a rag doll on the side of the road,

Ragdolls, ragdolls, why don't you come home,

Isn't it that you don't have a home, no father and mother,

Ragdolls, don't be sad and don't be afraid,

Let me lend you half of your mother, let me lend you half of your father, and share a home with you. ”

At this moment, it was just Liu Chen, and even the well-informed Murong Qingwu was frightened and his hairs stood on end, and his heart trembled in fear.