"One after another, people disappeared mysteriously, and people were killed, so we had to believe it."

Du Juan looked at the eyes outside the car, turned to Xu Ye and said with a serious face: "Can you imagine, in the past few months in Nancheng, more than 20 people have been killed, why the southern suburbs mental hospital was abandoned, not because of disrepair, but because the people in the three wards were slaughtered and decomposed overnight, and the entire ward became purgatory on earth." ”

After hearing Du Juan's words, Xu Ye looked at her and said, "You mean, the Southern Suburbs Mental Hospital, in fact, has long been abandoned?" But I just went there two days ago. ”

Du Juan nodded and said: "I know this, but the southern suburbs mental hospital was actually abandoned three years ago, and if something so serious happened, it naturally can't continue to open, the two female nurses you saw at that time were actually installed by the southern suburbs criminal investigation team, the purpose is to wait for the murderer to return to the scene." ”

"Oh!" Xu Ye suddenly realized: "So they regarded me as a criminal suspect at that time." ”

"Uh-huh." Cuckoo nodded.

"Who are the people who carry out this resurrection plan?" Xu Ye asked.

"The organizers are Japanese people, but most of the members are young people from our own country." Cuckoo said.

"What are they doing this for? Is it purely to resurrect the evil gods that only exist in mythology? Xu Ye was a little incredulous.

Cuckoo nodded and said: "That's true, according to our investigation, they have a huge brainwashing group, in the name of JK lovers, gather people together, and then hype up the power of the evil god, claiming that as long as the evil god comes, he can take them to a place full of love and look at all their wishes." ”

Hearing Du Juan's words, not only Xu Ye couldn't believe it, but even Qiu Xiaoying, who had been sitting in the back row playing with her mobile phone, couldn't help but say: "If you say such nonsense, will anyone believe it?" ”

"It's really, but surprisingly, everyone who has attended their meetings believes it." Du Juan said with a melancholy expression: "Now their organization has become extremely powerful, almost penetrating almost all parts of the country, every industry and industry, and it is precisely because of this that this matter is extremely tricky. ”

"And which evil god do they want to resurrect?" Xu Ye asked curiously.

The cuckoo shook his head and said, "It's not a god, it's a drought, that is, the ancestor of zombies." ”

"Zombie Ancestor? Dryfish? Xu Ye looked at the cuckoo and said he didn't quite understand.

"The drought is the earliest recorded zombie in our country's mythological system, and legend has it that he is an evil god born after the daughter of the ancient god Yellow Emperor combined with another ancient god." The cuckoo explained to Xu Ye.

After hearing Du Juan's words, Xu Ye looked at Du Juan with some puzzlement and wondered: "Isn't the Yellow Emperor the first ancestor of humanity, why did his daughter give birth to an evil god?" ”

"There is no too detailed record of this, we can only find out from the information, the evil god is called Drought Fish, wherever he exists, there will be no grass, thousands of miles of floating corpses, and he is different from other zombies, he can walk under the sun normally, and he does not have to live by sucking blood." The cuckoo looked at Xu Ye and said.

"What is the purpose of resurrecting such a thing that exists like a plague?" Xu Ye continued to ask.

"At first, we thought that these people were just brainwashed and used as pawns, but it wasn't until you brought back the half of the broken gold leaf to the east from Wuwei Mountain that we knew that they were using each other with the Drought Fish."

The cuckoo looked at Xu Ye and slowly explained: "Because there is a thousand-year-old aura on the body of the drought fish, this aura is almost unstoppable when looking at the heavens and the earth. ”

In exchange, they needed to use the spirit of a living man to sacrifice to the drought to help him resurrect him. And Wuwei Mountain was the first place they traded. ”

Xu Ye listened to what the cuckoo said that was like a fantasy, and his heart began to doubt more and more.

If it was really as serious as Cuckoo said, and the existence of the ancient gods had already been involved, he really couldn't figure out what he needed in this kind of battle, a little yin-yang warlock who had just started.

"That, Superintendent Du, can I ask, what are you looking for me to do this time, I don't think I can help with this ability."

After hearing Xu Ye's words, a look of embarrassment flashed on Du Juan's face, and after hesitating for a moment, he slowly spoke: "I don't know whether I should tell you about this matter, but after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to tell you, because I believe you can treat it rationally." ”

Seeing the cuckoo's serious appearance, Xu Ye asked faintly uneasy in his heart, "What's the matter?" ”

"When we investigated the Southern Suburbs Psychiatric Hospital, we found that there was a person you know very well behind the resurrection plan." The cuckoo looked at Xu Ye and said seriously.

"Someone I know well? Who is it? Xu Ye asked with some curiosity.

"Your father, Xu Yuanshan." The cuckoo said something like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which deeply hit Xu Ye's heart.

But after calming down a little, Xu Ye felt that Du Juan's words were really a little unbelievable.

Not to mention that his father has been dead for more than three years, and the body was buried by himself, is it difficult for him to cheat the corpse.

Besides, he knew his father very well since he was a child, and he was just an ordinary person, so how could he be behind such an evil and crooked way as the resurrection plan.

No matter what level it is, Xu Ye can't believe that what Cuckoo said is true, he would rather believe that there are really ancient gods and ghosts in this world, than believe that his father will be behind some evil organization.

It's a bit of an outrage!

In addition, the question about the cuckoo reminded Xu Ye of the black palm he saw that night in the southern suburbs criminal investigation team.

The black palm was obviously aimed at him, and it was probably because the people of those evil magic organizations sensed that they were chasing them, so they wanted to take the first step to solve themselves.

But it's a pity that they were stopped by the superintendent surnamed Wang, so they came up with this method again, wanting to get in the way.

Thinking of this, Xu Ye looked at Du Juan and said, "Superintendent Du, you're not kidding, my father has been dead for more than three years, how can he be the mastermind behind that evil magic organization, the source of your news is a bit unreliable." ”

"Our informants have been built at great expense, and there is absolutely no possibility of the slightest error." The cuckoo said and took out a photo from his arms and handed it to Xu Ye and said, "I know it's hard for you to believe it, but that's the truth, you don't believe that you can see it for yourself." ”

After receiving the photo handed over by Du Juan, Xu Ye was obviously stunned, staring at the colorful six-inch photo in his hand without blinking.

The photo shows the back of a man dressed in black, wearing a peaked cap, and carrying a long knife with a bright red stain of blood.

But the bloodstains are a little too inconspicuous in this photograph compared to the fact that there is already a river of blood on the ground.

At the man's feet, there were twelve men and women, all of whom were stabbed in the chest, almost fatally.

At this moment, the chests of the twelve people were spurting blood outward, and after the blood flowed out of the corpses of the twelve people, it slowly flowed under the feet of the man, gathered into a blood trough, and slowly flowed behind a huge stone door in front of the man.

Looking at the back of the man in the photo in front of him, Xu Ye was in a trance, because the back of the man in the photo in front of him was indeed a little too similar to his father Xu Yuanshan, almost identical.

But Xu Ye still couldn't believe that his father had been dead for more than three years, and the body was buried by his own hands, how could it appear in this photo.

"The person in this photo is indeed very similar to my father Xu Yuanshan, but with just a photo and a back, I still can't believe that this person is my father." After Xu Ye returned the photo in his hand to the cuckoo in the back seat, he looked at him and said with a firm look in his eyes.

After taking the photo, Cuckoo put it in the backpack behind her back, and it could be seen that she really attached great importance to the intelligence system she said, and attached great importance to these materials and evidence.

After loading the photos, Du Juan looked at Xu Ye and said, "I know it's hard for you to accept, but like you, I don't want to believe that your father will be involved in this matter, let alone that your father will be behind this matter." ”

"Because you may not know, in fact, your father still has an identity, he is the last preacher of the Maoshan faction, and he is also the last head of the Maoshan faction."

Du Juan looked at Xu Ye, his tone was full of helplessness and sadness.

Hearing Du Juan's words, Xu Ye was a little stunned again, and looked at Du Juan as if he was looking at a neurotic and said: "Superintendent Du, aren't you making a movie, what kind of person is my father, a descendant of Maoshan and the head of the family, what you say is simply nonsense, he is just an ordinary businessman." ”

After hearing Xu Ye's words, Du Juan shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Not many people know about this matter, and I also listened to what my master said." ”

Du Juan said and suddenly remembered something, and continued to Xu Ye: "By the way, my master, you should know, it is the superintendent who took over the mysterious death case of your parents back then, Hu Tao!" ”

"This, but my father has always been doing business in Nancheng, and he will go home on time every day to pick me up and go to school, and even for so many years, he has never been home at night, how can he be a descendant of Maoshan." Xu Ye tried hard to make himself believe, but he just couldn't believe it.