Qingzhou.

A rather old house, in the middle of the old town, all the old objects seem to freeze the past years.

The only thing that may change is the hearts of the people, the residents waiting for the demolition.

Click, click, click!

Several policemen were constantly taking pictures of the corpse for evidence, the corpse posture was very weird, kneeling on the ground with both legs, the wall at the bottom of the forehead, the whole head was attached to the wall, like an ancient burial person, and the corpse oil that flowed out covered half of the house.

Although her back was to the police, no one was interested in turning her over. Because that scene will make them unable to eat for three days and three nights, and no matter how experienced the criminal police are, they don't want to see this kind of thing more.

Someone couldn't help but run out of the house, and soon there was a sound of vomiting.

After the police had taken evidence of everything in the room and photographed it, the medical examiner entered the room, removed the body, and laid it flat on the body bag.

A disgusting smell came to my face, and a swollen female corpse came into view.

The death was miserable, the expression of the climax was stiff, and half of the face was swollen, as if he was still in the midst of physical pleasure before his death.

One of them took out a silver needle and pierced it into the dantian, observed the size and amount of black qi, and took out the corresponding rune paper and pasted it.

Eventually, the body was placed in a body bag.

The action is skillful, obviously not the first time.

"Let's just call the mage and forget it." The forensic doctor couldn't help complaining.

In the last two years, there have been tremendous changes in all walks of life, such as their forensic profession. Not only must you know how to perform an autopsy, but you must also know how to identify a corpse that may be transformed, and by the way, you must work part-time to seal.

"The mage won't be able to take our turn yet."

The two of them do their jobs, and the next thing is to wait for the arrival of the third batch of relevant departments, that is, the company.

In the past, they didn't understand why a murder case had to be examined by an outsourcing company, but now everyone can guess that the company is a special agency composed of monks.

Soon, the company's monks arrived at the scene.

The person who came was a man with a clear appearance, a light smile on the corner of his mouth at all times, and a somewhat cynical temperament.

Lu Haochu, the number one leader in Qingzhou at the monk level, is now in the late stage of foundation building.

Originally, he didn't need to come to this matter, even if it involved transcendental, he didn't need to be in person. But recently it has been a special period, and the ruling apparatus that can sustain society has been operating at a high frequency.

"How's it going?"

Lu Haochu walked into the room, first glanced at the corpse, and then directly asked the criminal investigators present.

The administrative staff had a lot of contact with the company and understood that this was a big leader, so they hurriedly corrected their attitude and retold the case with a lot of analysis.

The woman's name is Dong Xinling, 32 years old, her husband disappeared a year ago, the two have no children, and they are currently single and widowed.

This morning the neighbor across the door smelled a foul odor coming from the room, and the property opened the door to find the body. The body has been dead for more than three days after examination, and the cause cannot be determined at this time.

However, it is worth noting that there is a slight amount of yin qi left on the corpse. There are not many of them, and they have not reached the level of corpse transformation, and it is impossible to determine whether it was the work of evil cultivators.

Yin Qi is very common and is produced whenever a living being dies. There is such an explanation in the cultivation world that the reason why death produces yin qi is because the Lechuan River pulls the three souls and seven spirits.

If the soul does not enter the Lethe River for a long time, the pulling force will become stronger and stronger, and the yin energy in the leylines will emerge more and more. This is also why evil cultivators like to torture people, there are psychological distortions in it, but more for the sake of yin qi.

In normal times, Lu Haochu would only look at it, but now he is very cautious about any murder.

Worrying too much about yourself will only bother you, and if you look away, it may lead to even more trouble.

"Does the deceased's husband have any clues now?"

"Nope."

"Did the police investigate the deceased? Is it excluded to kill love? ”

"It has not yet been determined, and since the death of the deceased's husband, her daily social circle has not expanded. However, in the past year, he has been extremely active on the Internet, often posting extreme remarks. ”

"I mean his husband, is it possible that he was killed by his wife?" Lu Haochu interrupted.

The criminal investigators checked the file and shook their heads in denial. It's not that the possibility of this is denied, but that no clues have been found.

Every year, there are a large number of missing people in China, as long as there are not very clear clues or huge public opinion, otherwise it will be difficult for the police to investigate every case in detail.

And now is the time to focus on the investigation.

Lu Haochu ordered: "Check the house and find all the places you can find." ”

A large number of criminal investigators began to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the inside and outside of the house, and Lu Haochu was also using his divine sense to explore.

Eventually, they all arrived at the east wall of the bedroom, which was the direction the corpse was facing, and there was still a large stain on the wall.

"Smash it open."

Lu Haochu immediately gave an order, the police called firefighters, and the wall was quickly chiseled open by the impact drill.

A faint stench came from inside, and a dried corpse appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Lu Haochu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking back and forth between the dried corpses in the wall and the corpses on the ground.

The next day, the disappearance case of a year ago was solved.

After vigorous investigation by criminal investigators, it was finally determined that the murderer was his wife.

But the wife's murderer remains a mystery.

Lu Haochu sat in his office, and the information on his desk recorded 15 murders in the past month, 10 of which involved transcendental.

That is, ghosts.

There are not too many doubts in these cases, because hatred of ghosts, whether it is in modern film and television works or records in the cultivation world, is not new.

There is an old saying in the cultivation world that the wicked still need ghosts to grind.

The next afternoon, the wife's murderer was investigated by the company again, that is, the victim's husband.

The residual yin qi on the dried corpse exceeded the normal level, and it had reached the possibility of corpse transformation. And the yin energy is dissipating, indicating that the previous yin energy is more abundant.

From this, a conclusion was drawn, the husband was killed and resentful, and the two lived in the same room to further stimulate the soul, and turned into a ghost for more than a year.

Killed the enemy, and did not harm the innocent, and freed himself.

The revenge is avenged, let go of the obsession, and the smoke disappears.

A very positive case.

Lu Haochu brought out all the recent death cases again, and in the next two days, the lights in the room were never turned off again.

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A man is killed by his wife, and the man's tool for revenge is "Mr. Horn".

A 16-year-old high school student writes this line in his diary, and he stands up excitedly, enjoying the thrill of justice.

Dopamine is secreted rapidly, and I have long forgotten the initial fear.

The boy calmed down for a moment, then turned his head to look at the black cat sitting on the table.

"Xiaomi, you're so powerful."

The boy's name is Cheng Zhi, a teenager who is in his first year of high school, with an ordinary background, both parents, and no special experience. But like most young people, he has an extraordinary heart in his heart.

This heart is generally referred to as Form 2.

Pretentiousness is the mentality that most young people have, especially in this era of transcendent openness, fantasizing about becoming a monk, fantasizing about one day suddenly flying away.

Cheng Zhi has no talent for cultivation, he studies and lives step by step, and his days seem to be at an end.

Stroking his cat, he asked in a low voice, "Cat, cat, when will I have extraordinary strength so that I can not be bullied." ”

It was supposed to be sparse and ordinary self-talk, but the black cat suddenly spoke.

"It's very simple, as long as you rub the flesh and blood of living beings with blood and soul and feed it to me, I will give you the power to surpass mortals."

The voice came directly into his head, and the black cat didn't actually say it.

Cheng Zhi thought that he was hallucinating, thinking that his pet cat could give him extraordinary power.

It was a very ridiculous thing, but the teenager did it.

The voice that appeared in my head told me how to do it, how to rub my blood and soul.

Cheng Zhi is a good student, and at the age of 17, except for a very few people, he is generally not bad. Instead of killing, he bought a rabbit at the market with his pocket money.

Kill the rabbit and feed it to the black cat.

Then Cheng Zhi gained extraordinary strength, he seemed to be able to see things without his eyes, but this distance was very short, only half a meter.

Cheng Zhi was overjoyed and took out all his pocket money to buy rabbits to worship the black cat.

Within a day his pocket money was completely spent, and the black cat still felt that it was not enough and asked him to keep looking.

Cheng Zhi said that he had no money.

"There is blood food everywhere, blood soul spells, urged by yin qi, swallowing three souls and six spirits to take out, one spirit must be returned to heaven and earth, otherwise Yin Si will feel it."

Cheng Zhi's first murder was on the same night, and he heard the man upstairs who was addicted to gambling beating his wife and daughter. In the past, he didn't dare to provoke this gambling dog, but today he wants to do the right thing for heaven.

Then Cheng Zhi's brain was hot and he activated the blood soul curse, and the man's three souls and six spirits were caught by him into the rabbit, and then sacrificed to the black cat.

His strength was stronger, he could sense things two meters away, his eyes changed somewhat, and on the way home he witnessed a car accident in which a shadow emerged from the body of the person who was killed.

The black cat said that it was a remnant soul and would soon be captured by the shadows.

Cheng Zhi was very curious about the legendary Yin Biao, he squatted for about an hour, and finally saw a ghost wearing armor and looking like a war general.

Unlike other ghosts, Yincha's body is very clear, and his face is very similar to that of the anti-narcotics policeman who died some time ago.

At the same time, Yin Cha also noticed him, just the touch of his eyes made Cheng Zhi feel as if he had fallen into the river in the cold winter of March.

Yin Cha left, and didn't do anything extra to him.

The black cat said that Yin Si does not interfere in the affairs of the yang world, and a little yin cannot disobey the law.

It's just a small episode, and the black cat gives him another task to create a ghost. At first, he refused, but when the black cat found him a suitable "material", Cheng Zhi did not hesitate to do it.

for these are those who died in vain.

Later, Cheng Zhi killed more and more people, and his courage gradually increased, and his words and deeds took on a little arrogance.

To friends, to parents, to teachers and classmates, there is a sense of superiority, and he began to call himself a deity on the Internet.

One day, he had a fight with someone at school, and after being beaten, he went home and killed someone. After returning home, he had a quarrel with someone on the Internet, and in a fit of anger, he used the Blood Soul Curse again.

"It's the way to die!"

It's a pity that with his weak soul, he can't take people's lives hundreds of kilometers apart.

The black cat thinks that this is normal, and this is what happens to the weak provoking the strong. The only thing that puzzled him a little was that humans in this era were strange, with a strong sense of justice, but extremely self-centered.

Anything that differs from one's own point of view is a mortal enemy.

This is a very normal state of mind, in the previous life this was the basic logic of the operation of the world, the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong. Unlike the view of the strong, it is normal to be killed.

But why put a high-sounding skin on yourself?

The black cat is very strange, but it doesn't have the energy to explore.

It squatted by the window, looking at the Chenghuang Temple in the distance, with only a strong killing intent in its eyes.

The enemy of the road, the enemy of life and death.

Suddenly, a moth pounced, and the black cat slapped it to death, and one of the wisps of information that was engulfed in spirit burrowed into its spiritual platform.

In the world, the king of Mingling, fight for incense, seize the throne of the gods, and enter the Yin Division.

Causal induction, secret breath, don't say much.

The black cat licked the corners of her mouth, now that their means have been sent to the, it is time to take the next step.

Ding dong.

There was a doorbell outside, and about a minute later, Cheng Zhi ran into the room in a panic.

"Mi, police...... Police, police come to the door, what should we do? ”

"Run."

The black cat's hair stood on end, and he felt dozens of different auras enveloping the place.

Why did you expose yourself?

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Cheng Zhi hugged the black cat, walked like a fly, and broke through the police blockade.

The sound of gunfire from behind him made him run faster, and the yin qi stimulated his physical body, and through some kind of method, he had the power comparable to that of a foundation building monk in a short period of time.

It's all thanks to the black cat.

It itself is a foreign beast, which thrives on devouring yin qi, and has a certain law of yin and yang, and can freely convert and use the two qi.

Now it uses the young man's body to turn the yin qi collected during this time into mana, and at the same time, it also has to prevent the opponent's body from being eroded by the yin qi and dying.

This is also a helpless move, not long after the recovery, this body is too weak to withstand the yin qi. And people, as the top creatures among birds and beasts, are obviously much stronger than a cat.

"Mi, where are we going?"

"Chenghuang Temple, hiding in the Yin Division, escaping through the leylines."

Cheng Zhi ran downstairs, and as soon as he walked out of the door, there was a deafening gunshot. The heavily armed company operator did not hesitate to pull the trigger and shoot Cheng Zhi's legs.

The government needs to live.

The black shadow flashed, and Cheng Zhi disappeared in place.

In an instant, Cheng Zhi appeared in the bushes of a nearby park, he knelt on the ground and kept retching, and frost formed all over his body.

There is too much yin qi, and the black cat obviously doesn't control its usefulness, maybe this is already its limit.

Let a mortal use the method of transfer, such a way is amazing.

"Run."

The black cat said again.

Cheng Zhi stood up uncontrollably and escaped from the park. This time he no longer ran in a human way, but crawled on all fours, and jumped more than ten meters away.

As soon as the front foot left, the position of the back foot was suddenly falling, and the array flag blocked a radius of 100 meters.

Cheng Zhi escaped at the last moment, but the pursuit did not end.

One by one, the monks or the cornices walked on the wall, or the short-distance Yukong, persevering in pursuit.

Police cars are running through the streets, and the huge blockade is shrinking.

Cheng Zhi was completely frightened, his crotch was wet, and finally called out to his parents. A few days ago, he was still pointing out the country on the Internet, and even criticizing the government.

He thinks that it is impossible for the government to catch him, and that he has transcended society and is a messenger of justice to punish bad guys.

But if you really face the government and be the enemy of the government, even the reincarnated person will be shocked by this huge power machine.

His body was still on the run, and he was not under his control at all.

In the end, Lu Haochu stopped him, and a slap from the sky set off a violent wind, slapping it directly on the wall of the building.

Cheng Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and half of his teeth were knocked out.

The black cat asked, "How did you find me?" ”

"Hehe, there are dead people around me, how do you think I noticed you? The first time a neighbor died, the second time a classmate died, and the third time there was an online scolding war. You don't need too much stratagem, as long as you have enough information, you only need to make one mistake and die. ”

Lu Haochu held the compass in his hand, kept a safe distance, and set up layers of blockades.

At this moment, more than a dozen foundation building monks arrived one after another, and one Jin Dan stood in the air.

The black cat's pupils contracted, and the doubts in its heart were even worse, why did just a small flaw attract such a big movement?

They want to smash the pillars of Shenzhou, how not to make the government and immortals anxious.

(End of chapter)