Chapter 559: Small Island Country Arc - Blue Crayon (2)

After speaking, the police officer pouted, "That's the way it is, they also found a corpse in the corner of the room, the body of a male child, it has been a long time, and only bones are left of the boy's body." โ€

Xiao An frowned slightly, looked at the police officer and asked strangely, "Do you think there is something wrong with this matter?" โ€

The police officer didn't know whether to say it or not, so he could only look at Xiao Jing inquiringly, Xiao Jing nodded and signaled that the police officer could say to Xiao An, and the police officer said, "This matter is actually expected!" Where will there be children running, they are so tired that they have nightmares, and they say that children are running! It's simply impossible, if I were to analyze it, these two people were very likely to be murderers, otherwise how would they know that there were corpses here? โ€

Xiao An snorted coldly: "So, are you sure that this corpse will not run?" โ€

The officer's brows furrowed, "Of course?" It's a skeleton! To put it bluntly, it's bones! Besides, it's just a bunch of calcium, how can it move? What a ridiculous thing you say! โ€

Xiao An instantly became playful, and said to the policeman, "Then can you take me to see the bones?" โ€

The police officer didn't ask much, and took the two of them and Xiaojing to the second floor, and when they arrived on the second floor, Xiao An saw a lot of people from the forensic department taking pictures, and Xiaojing asked, "How is it?" โ€

The Inspector shook his head, "No useful clues!" It's just that the crayons are a bit weird. โ€

Xiao An: "Well, in that case, can you quit first?" Anyway, there were no clues, so the police withdrew, leaving only Xiao An and the policeman, Xiao An looked at the bones, sure enough, it was a child's bones, the bones were half leaning against the wall, his hands were hanging on the ground, and the fingers of the bones seemed to be grasping something.

Xiao An pointed to the hand of the corpse and asked the officer, "What do you think he is holding on to?" โ€

The police officer also felt that he was on the same page as Xiao An, and said angrily, "Of course it's crayons!" So many words were written on the wall. โ€

Xiao An pointed to the blue crayons marked with a white pen and a small flag on the ground on the side of the corridor and asked, "What is this?" โ€

The officer was a little impatient: "I know it's crayons, but that doesn't prove that it's a child's crayons?" Maybe who accidentally put it here when they moved? โ€

Xiao An nodded: "Just ask the person in the forensic department!" After that, Koi asked the examiner on the intercom, "Is the crayon in the corridor a corpse?" The walkie-talkie soon rang and the conjurist said, "Yes! There are scratches on the crayons, and there are traces of crayons on the bones, which appear to have been picked up from the bones. โ€

Xiao An looked at the officer, "This... How do you explain it? โ€

The police officer was a little speechless, "... Uhยทยทยท It's also possible that rats or bugs were moved out! Maybe? โ€

Xiao An entered the house and said, "You watch carefully!" The inside of the house is a confined space, without any holes or holes, and the possibility of this is basically zero. โ€

The police officer was completely speechless, but the police officer looked very fierce and asked Xiao An, "Then you say!" How did crayons come out? โ€

Xiao An shrugged: "It's easy!" Of course, it was thrown out by the owner of the bones after opening the door. โ€

The officer snorted, frowning, "You mean the bones saw the door open and stood up, right, the crayons were thrown out?" Let's not talk about whether this skeleton has the ability to throw crayons out for the time being! Let's talk about it before! They found the crayons without finding the door, and the door was not open at that time! You also said that there were no holes or holes in that room, where did your crayons come from? The odds are absolutely zero! โ€

Xiao An disagreed, "The previous crayons may not be real, just a layer of illusion, and the current crayons are real crayons." Xiao An said in a tone that was neither light nor serious, as if all this was taken for granted.

The police officer was completely impatient, and angrily said to Koi, "Mr. Koi, is this a psychopath?" How do you read too much science fiction! Nonsense here! It's also an illusion! Why don't you fly it! At this moment, a child pushed the officer's leg and said, "Get out of the way." โ€

The officer subconsciously replied, "Hey, okay, I'm sorry." "Then I have to continue to reason with Xiao An, and I am about to speak! Suddenly realized that something was wrong, looked at the child, only to see the child bend down and pick up the crayons, and the police officer quickly said, "Hey! Don't move! That's the evidence..." The policeman's words stopped abruptly, because the police saw a scene and its incredible picture, only to see the moment the child picked up the crayon, the crayon seemed to be dragged out of the soul, the crayon itself did not move, but the child did take out an identical paintbrush in his hand, and the child smiled at the police officer and returned to the small room with the bones, sat on the bones, and then disappeared......

The police officer was frightened by this scene, sat on the ground, crawled back twice, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching, "This... This... This..."

Xiao An picked up the police officer and said with a smile, "Child, brother will tell you a truth, sometimes what you see with your own eyes is not necessarily true, and what you can't see, it is by no means necessarily non-existent, what you see can only prove that you can understand, and most of the things in this world are things you can't understand!" Do you understand? โ€

The police officers were stunned, and nodded mechanically, "I understand..."

Xiao An: "Okay, you go down!" The police officer staggered down, and the police officer who looked down asked Xiao An, "Is this a ghost coming out?" โ€

Xiao An: "No! It's just some unconscious activity, something should be triggering it! โ€

Xiaojing looked puzzled, "What do you mean?" โ€

Daoba hurriedly explained, "It means that this child didn't know when he died here, so after he died, he still repeated what he did before he died, he thought that he was still alive, just like just now, what happened was not a simple repetition, but should be an unconscious behavior, but it must be for some special reason that activated it to do these unconscious behaviors." โ€

Koi nodded, and then asked, "So what stimulated it?" โ€

Daoba looked at Xiao An, Xiao An didn't have a clue, thought about it and said, "Now the top priority should be to find the murderer of this child first!" Who was the last homeowner? โ€

Xiaojing picked up the document in his hand and flipped through it: "It should be a practicing monk." โ€

Daoba shouted in surprise, "I'll go? It can't be someone killed by a monk, right? โ€

Xiao Anxin did not rule out this possibility, but said on his lips, "If it is a real monk, there must be a reason, if not!" Maybe it's a fake monk! He turned his head and asked Koi, "Where is that monk now?" โ€

Koi: "Someone has already brought it, so it's almost there!" โ€

Xiao An nodded, "When the monk arrives, let him come to see me." Carefully check the scene in the closet, look carefully at this is a closet of about two square meters, the walls are full of words, the skeleton on the ground is still wearing clothes, although the clothes have long been torn, in the broken trouser pocket, there are a lot of blue crayons, Xiao An carefully took out some crayons, and found that all of them were scraped with a knife, and only the crayon in the child's hand was complete, Xiao An felt very strange. Looking elsewhere, I couldn't find any valuable clues.

At this time, Jing'er spoke: "This child was very fat when he was born!" โ€

Xiao An was surprised and asked, "? Why? โ€

Jing'er: "Look at his knee joint, the wear and tear is so serious, it must be because the weight is too big, so there is a problem with the knee joint that is pressed!" And if you look at this child's bones, it's not very good..."

Xiao An asked Jing'er in her mind, "So is this child abused?" Doesn't it look like it? โ€

Jing'er: "I don't think it's abuse, it may be neglect, or over-doting, eating some takeout every day, or fast food, these junk food, so the body will become extremely obese." โ€

Xiao An thought for a moment, "Hmm... Jing'er, what you said makes sense, but it was normal when the child came out just now? Not particularly fat! โ€

Jing'er: "Then this is your area of expertise, I don't know. โ€

Xiao An analyzed many possibilities, the most likely one is that the form he saw just now is the most common state of the deceased, and the loss of weight or weight gain only happened later, so the deceased in the soul state still used the form he was most familiar with to manipulate his illusion.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps, and an old man who looked very old came up, looked at a few people bowing slightly, clasped his hands together, and said in a calm tone, "What happened here?" โ€

Xiao An hurriedly returned the salute, and also folded his hands and said, "Oh, hello master, it's okay, it's okay, I just want to ask you, did anything strange happen when you lived here?" โ€

The old monk thought for a moment, "No? To say strange things... That is, the Buddha statues I offer here are always in tears, and I moved because of this, and I have never encountered anything else. โ€

Xiao An nodded, "Then who did you buy the house from?" โ€

The old monk thought for a while, "I remember being a middle-aged woman, and she said that she would sell me anything!" I also had no choice but to buy this house. โ€

Xiao An: "Then do you still have the contact information of that woman?" โ€

Old monk: "Yes, yes!" You wait a minute," said the old monk took out a notebook from his pocket, the notebook exuded a musty smell, Xiao An said to the monk, "Your notebook is moldy, don't you change it?" โ€

The old monk looked at the notebook in his hand, "No?" โ€

Xiao An: "Don't you smell a musty smell?" โ€

The old monk smiled, "I haven't sniffed it for almost forty years~"

Xiao An was also a little embarrassed, the old monk smiled slightly, brushed and wrote something on the notebook and handed it to Xiao An, Xiao An couldn't understand it, handed it to Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing said to Xiao An, "It's an address!" โ€

Xiao An: "Let's go!" Check it out! โ€