I motioned for Buhan and them to stand aside and waved my hand for Aunt Zhao to come over.

Aunt Zhao came suspiciously, but I pointed to the edge of the human skin and said, "Aunt Zhao, take a look, do you know this kind of stitching?" ”

Aunt Zhao squatted down and looked carefully at it by the light of the flashlight, her body trembled suddenly, and her demeanor changed greatly.

There are threads remaining on the edges of the human skin, but the stitching technique is clear in the eyes of connoisseurs.

"Let's come and see, is there any similarity between the stitching technique of this person's leather edge and the embroidery on Aunt Zhao's collar?"

I stood up and waved, and everyone looked at each other for a while, and then they boldly walked over to each other.

Then, Qi Qi stared at the remaining threads on the edge of the human skin, and then looked at the collar of Aunt Zhao, who was stunned.

"This is a set of needles, not ordinary people, so skillful in needle movement, is it ......?"

After a lady saw it, she looked at Chen Luojie suspiciously.

The embroidery on Aunt Zhao's collar is extremely exquisite, I knew at first glance that it was pure manual work, and the neckline pattern used a variety of stitches, such as set stitches, ice pattern needles, scale carving needles, picking flowers, and other techniques, even I, a layman, knew that Aunt Zhao's embroidery skills were extraordinary.

There are traces of the needle method remaining on the edge of the human skin, combined with the testimony of the triangular pupil female ghost, which has broken the solitary evidence and formed the simplest but also the most direct chain of evidence.

"Dare to ask, in this building, is there anyone with stronger embroidery skills than Aunt Zhao?" I asked rhetorically.

Everyone shook their heads in unison, it seemed that Aunt Zhao's embroidery work had been famous for a long time.

"Chen Luojie, your embroidery skills can't catch up with your mother, you still have to practice!"

I sneered, ignoring Chen Luojie, who was trembling like a sieve, turned my head to look at the big guy and said: "Let me explain to you, the level of the triangular pupil girl ghost is the peak of fierce ghosts, and it is only close to the real ghost realm, that is, the kind of ghost that can condense the real ghost body and can be touched, she is already extremely close to this realm." ”

In order to make up for the shortcomings of the ghost body, Yao Qin's head, face skin and black hair were torn off, and Chen Luojie personally sewed the female ghost on her head. He didn't think much of it at the time, and habitually used the stitch method in embroidery to stitch it. ”

"After I revealed my identity, the triangular pupil girl ghost ripped it off in annoyance, and then the suture interface was broken, but there were still traces of the needle ......."

"If you don't think this evidence is enough, then I have a third piece of evidence."

With that, I crouched down, put on my gloves, and flipped the human skin over.

Then, from the trembling girl behind him, he asked for a makeup box, sprinkled some fine powder on the back of the human skin, and borrowed a small brush for the girl's makeup, and gently swept it, and soon, several mutilated fingerprints appeared behind the human skin, faintly bloody.

I raised my chin and said, "When the stitches were made, the man was not wearing gloves and was stained with the blood of the deceased, but he couldn't be stitched up!" It's really ruthless enough, and the psychology is really distorted, but it is precisely because of this that the ironclad evidence is left. ”

I squatted there, pointed to these fingerprints, looked up at Chen Luojie, who was standing there with a blue face, and said coldly: "If you are not the real murderer of exorcism and harming people, are you brave enough to check your fingerprints?" ”

"Brother, I don't believe it, you went to check your fingerprints and proved that you were innocent, hurry!"

Chen Luoying almost collapsed, glared at Chen Luojie and yelled, and reached out to pull him again, asking him to come over to verify his fingerprints.

I squinted at the other side, and the big guys also looked at Chen Luojie.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Luojie suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and with a swing of his hand, he pulled Chen Luoying, who had desperate eyes, to the ground.

He didn't care, took a few steps back, approached the stone gate, and then stopped laughing, pointed at me and shouted: "Jiang Du, what a powerful method, meticulous to the point of impeccable thought, no need to check fingerprints, yes, what you said is not wrong, it is I who drives the ghosts to kill!" ”

At this moment, Chen Luojie seemed to be possessed by the devil, and his hideous and vicious intentions were unscrupulously released, and everyone was frightened and hid behind me.

"Xiaojie, what are you talking about? When did you become like this, they are all human beings, living people, what is your motive for driving ghosts to harm people? ”

Aunt Zhao ran over to help her daughter Chen Luoying, who was thrown to the ground by Chen Luojie, and both mother and daughter looked at the crazy and vicious young man with incredible eyes, unable to believe what they saw with their eyes and heard with their ears.

Uncle Sun trembled, hid behind me, leaned out and roared: "Xiaojie, you beast that should be cut with a thousand knives, where did my lover offend you, why did you want to harm her?" You say, "You're talking." ”

As angry as Uncle Sun was the family members of several other victims, who accused Chen Luojie of gossiping.

I raised my hand, and the big guys closed their mouths, but even without looking back, I could feel their anger almost scorching the sky.

"Chen Luojie, what I can't understand the most is, how did your father die? Could it be that you really drove the ghosts to kill Uncle Chen? ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Luojie's face was completely distorted.

Aunt Zhao and Chen Luoying burst into tears, they couldn't imagine that Chen Luojie was so mad that he killed his father? What kind of devilish mind is this?

Aunt Zhao sobbed and said, "Xiaojie, you tell your mother, this is not true, your father is not your fault, right?" ”

Xiao Ying burst into tears, looking at her brother with teary eyes, unable to speak.

Chen Luojie stood at the stone gate, he could escape at any time, and when he heard this, he looked up to the sky and sighed, and then said slowly: "Mom, I killed the person surnamed Chen, you should be happy, how can you be so sad?" He came from a mediocre background, and his personality was irritable, although he never hit you, but he was very cautious, and he had a terrible inferiority complex. ”

"In the past few months, he has been drunk and gone crazy to find trouble, I don't know how you get by this kind of life? Obviously, Xiaoying and I are not biological children surnamed Chen, why do you have to compromise and seek perfection? ”

Chen Luojie's words seemed to have dropped a thunderstorm in the field, and in an instant, the place was shaken silently.

Aunt Zhao's crying stopped suddenly, she opened her mouth wide, pointed at her son in shock, and relieved herself a few times before saying, "How did you know about this?" ”

Xiao Ying stopped crying, her big eyes were staring to the extreme, and she was obviously in a state of vertigo.

"How do I know? Hahaha, it's really funny, don't you go and see what the surname Chen looks like, and then look at the appearance of me and Xiaoying, dare to ask, are we similar to him? ”

As soon as Xiaojie said this, I subconsciously looked at his face.

It's a pity that I don't know what Uncle Chen looks like, so I can't make a comparison. But when I saw everyone's reactions, I also knew that what Chen Luojie said was true.