The humid and stuffy air made Mochizuki a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously touched her wrist, she remembered that there was a hair ring today, and long hair was not good, and the weather was a disaster when it was hot!

Wait, the banded mark on the deceased's neck can't be this, Mochizuki walked quickly to the room opposite the deceased and began to rummage through the trash can.

Sure enough, a deformed headband was lying quietly inside, and Mochizuki looked around again, the murderer had killed someone here, and there should still be traces around.

"Officer Twilight, please wait a minute, the murderer is not Mr. Fujino."

Mochizuki, who found the evidence, rushed to the door and stopped the group of people who were in the police car and were about to go back to the police station, how could the murder weapon be back like this.

"Mochizuki, what nonsense are you talking about, during the time that Lady Nishino died, only Fujino had an alibi, and he was still suspicious."

Miheko Sato said on the side, when Officer Twilight questioned Fujino, she stayed by the side to observe, except that the murder weapon was not found, there was no suspicion in this case.

"If you leave now, the traces of the murderer at the scene will really disappear."

Mochizuki took a breath, the deceased scratched the murderer's arm while struggling, although the body was carefully cleaned, but the traces on the murderer's body could not disappear, and she also found the deceased's hair at the scene.

"Officer Twilight, the scene of the crime is not the room where the deceased was found, but the room opposite."

Mochizuki pointed to the room facing the scene of the death, "Here, I found the murder weapon, which of course has been handed over to the police officer of the forensic department, and the hair of the deceased. ”

Twilight Thirteen took the two pieces of physical evidence from the officers of the Forensic Section, apparently still in a bit of a veil.

"Officer Twilight, this headband is consistent with the marks on the deceased's neck, and if you bring it back to the police station for examination, you should be able to find the deceased's blood."

The little sergeant of the forensic department looked excited, today was his first time on the scene, and he didn't expect to find such a big gain.

"Who is the murderer, even if this is the scene of the crime, Fujino is still the biggest suspect."

Twilight Thirteen asked the staff that this hot spring pool was supposed to be the one Fujino was waiting for, and that Fujino wasn't here at the time, which was the basis for them to be sure that he was the murderer.

Thinking of this, Twilight Thirteen turned around violently and looked at Xixu Zaozhi, who was hazy with teary eyes, and the person who provided the news was her.

Mr. Fujino's girlfriend complained about the water temperature in the soup pond at the time of the crime, and they got a confession from Kaoru Kiyonagisa, thus confirming Fujino's suspicion at the time of the crime.

"Miss Xixu, do you have anything to explain?"

Twilight Thirteen looks angry and almost gets deceived.

"What about the evidence, why should I say that I killed someone without evidence."

Xixu Zaozhi looked indifferent, as if the person who had just cried was not her.

"The evidence should be in your hands."

Mochizuki felt for a small bag in his pocket, which contained several small nail fragments, which still had traces of nail polish.

This was what she found in the soup pool, and by the way she found a ghost that was about to dissipate, if she hadn't sensed this faint yin qi, she really couldn't find this evidence.

It's not that big in total, and it's broken into several pieces, and it's estimated that it will be disposed of as garbage when handed over to others.

"When the deceased was struggling, he should have left scratches on your body, why do you have to wear long sleeves all the time in such a hot place, is there something on your arm that needs to be covered?

Mochizuki looked at Xixu Zao and knew that there was something wrong with this woman, and there seemed to be another breath in her, full of evil smell.

"And you seem to have a problem with your nails, you seem to have inadvertently cut a wound on the neck of the deceased, although you noticed, but you didn't have a place to deal with it, did you?"

Mochizuki took out the small bag, and motioned to the police officer of the inspection department waiting next to him to take out the photo, and everyone gathered around to take a look, and sure enough, there was a shallow scratch on the neck of the deceased.

Everyone is overjoyed, with this thing, Xixu Zao knows that there is no room for denial, and the DNA of the victim can be found on it.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Xi Xu Zaozhi sneered, the most unlikely things to be found have been discovered, what else does she have to say.

Staring fiercely at Fujino, whose face was pale, Xixu Zaozhi raised his arm, which had been covered by his sleeve, and there were several scratches on it, which were left by the deceased before he died.

"I gave everything for him, all his things were paid for by me, and I ended up getting together with this woman, in fact, I wasn't angry at all, I thought I was going to be free."

"But this man actually threatened me with our previous intimate photos, obviously they were going to break up, and he even wanted me to pay for him, since you refused to let me go, I will let you die first!"

"And this woman, in order not to be found out about her cheating, follow Fujino, a scumbag, to deal with me, they all deserve to die."

Xixu Zaozhi had a look of hatred, and as his emotions became more and more excited, a black gas came out of his body, and Mochizuki frowned, this is the breath of a powerful ghost.

Mochizuki not only pinched a cold sweat, although she is a ghost, but she is an out-and-out war scumbag, in order not to be conflicted by the world consciousness here, black and white impermanence deliberately chose her, if the body of the ghost appears here, everyone here will be in danger.

"Xixu Zaozhi, please go to the police station with us for the rest of the matter, and of course this Mr. Fujino, if Miss Xixu is telling the truth. You're going to have to pay for it. ”

Officer Twilight said as he walked towards Saisui Zaozhi, and Mochizuki stood across from them, too late to stop him.

Xixu Zaozhi's face was hideous, he took out a fruit knife from his arms and slashed it around, everyone was shocked, but Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, the yin qi attached to her body had dissipated, I think it was a period of time since she left the vicinity of the ghost, the energy has not been replenished, it has been exhausted, only physical attacks, this room is not afraid of the police at all.

Follow Officer Twilight to the police station to finish the transcript, and when Mochizuki and Miheko Sato return here, the movie has already left, and the two look at the crowd coming in and out, and let out a long sigh, they can only go to buy books first, and then look forward to the delicious food in the evening.

What's even more regrettable is that Mochizuki didn't find a chance to ask that Miss Xixu along the way, and she didn't know how she was infected with that black gas, such an evil power made her chill.

She is not anyone's opponent at all, she can only secretly inquire about the news, and she has already prepared, but if she can't do it, she can only take a detour.

Fortunately, the more powerful the ghost world, the greater the restrictions, judging by the power it attaches to the human body, it should only appear every year when the ghost door is wide open, and it cannot be far from the place of death.

This Miss Xixu should have been to the place where the ghost stayed at this point in time, and Mochizuki could only discover the breath on her body, and the reason why she was so excited should have been affected by the ghost.

But fortunately, there is still a soul in his hand, and he can ask about it after he goes back, and this situation must be dealt with immediately, otherwise she will be the one who suffers.

Mochizuki absentmindedly rummaged through the bookstore, and she was indeed a little too relaxed recently, after all, according to her memory, this world is quite safe except for the probability of murder, and there are no gods and ghosts.

So she didn't feel oppressed, and the flute and fan hadn't been taken out until now, and now it seemed that she was happy a little early.