Chapter 17: A Tragic Death

After doing this, the evil breath in my heart was completely spit out, although it was detrimental to yin morality, but those people deserved it!

After this matter was resolved, Xu Dahai invited me and Master Hu to have a private meal to express his gratitude to me. During the meal, Xu Dahai returned the Suzi jade pendant to me, saying that this thing was taken from the hands of a dead man after all, and it was too bad to put it in his place, so he simply gave it to me and asked me to keep it.

I didn't care, and I gladly took it. After eating, after returning home, I looked at the jade pendant in my hand, and I really didn't figure out why the female corpse suddenly obeyed? And what is the meaning of the jade pendant she gave me? None of the 11 prisoners were surnamed Su?

For these problems, I can't figure it out, I have no choice, I have to put away this Suzi jade pendant first, and wait for the fifth uncle to come back from Jiangbei in the long run.

I thought that the matter of the female corpse in Jiangzhong would pass like this, and I also agreed with Master Hu to go to the ghost market.

But just three days before our departure, Xu Dahai contacted me and told me the shocking news that the 11 QJ prisoners, including He Huan, committed mass suicide in prison at the same time last night, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

Hearing the news, I hurriedly contacted the tiger master, who had already heard Xu Dahai say about it, and now he is driving to my side.

Seeing this, I hurriedly drew a few exorcism talismans on the spot and put them on my body just in case.

Half an hour later, I came to the prison where the accident occurred with Master Hu, Xu Dahai was already there anxiously like an ant on a hot pot, with a gloomy expression and constantly pacing in the monitoring room.

Seeing us coming, Xu Dahai seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his face softened a lot, but he was still quite dignified.

Xu Dahai briefly introduced the situation to me and Master Hu, and called up the monitoring of their suicide last night.

I saw that each of the 11 prisoners of QJ Shi Tao woke up on time at 12 o'clock in the morning and killed himself like a puppet. What's even more bizarre is that the deaths of these 11 people are different, and none of them are the same.

Fall to death, starve to death, freeze to death......

Basically all the ways I could think of die were being presented before my eyes at the moment.

These 11 such bloody ways to die made me and Xu Dahai, who are used to seeing corpses, feel a little cold, not to mention that although Hu Ye has been mixed in the road for a long time and has a lot of connections in the living, he has not seen many dead people, so he has already run outside the monitoring room and vomited.

The weirdest thing is that these 11 people died standing in front of a strange mirror with a smile.

They were laughing and watching themselves die!

And no matter what kind of death method it is, fast or slow, the forensic results from Xu Dahai show that the time of death of these people is the same.

And what makes me think the most is that from the monitoring point of view, the blood of those 11 people is about to become a river, and the smell of blood should be extremely heavy, but why is there a huge prison, so many prison guards and criminals, but no one found it at that point in time? That's weird, isn't it?

I told Xu Dahai my suspicions, Xu Dahai shook his head and said: "The weird thing is here, although from the monitoring point of view, the death of those 11 people is extremely tragic, but there is no sound from these 11 people throughout the whole process, there is no smell of blood in the air at all, and the most important thing is that the prison guard who was on duty in the monitoring room at that time is now missing." ”

Xu Dahai suspected that the female corpse had come back for revenge, but this suspicion was quickly denied by me, because the female corpse was reborn by my own hands, and it is impossible for the soul who has successfully passed away to return to the yang world again, this is certain.

And even if the female corpse was robbed by someone casting a spell halfway, with her strength, it was not enough to make such a terrifying movement.

With such a strange and grotesque way of dying, coupled with such a precise time of death, this time I will either encounter a resentful ghost, or a perverted magician with deep Taoism, no matter what it is, I can't deal with it.

If you don't have the strength, don't wade into troubled waters.

This is what the fifth uncle taught me with two slaps.