Chapter 9: The Remaining Resentment

The entrance has been fenced up by the police, after all, someone jumped off the building and fell to pieces, so it is natural to protect the scene.

The man was already covered with a white cloth, but a forensic examination was needed to see if he had been coerced before his death.

Chen Xuan shook his head slightly.

Don't even think about it, the final verdict will definitely end with suicide.

Because since the death of man, the evil has evaporated and disappeared, and nothing can be found.

Chen Xuan could only stand outside the fence, folded his hands and lowered his head gently, and silently recited a prayer in his mouth.

This man was possessed and used by evil spirits and died a tragic death.

Maybe the fear before he died was not something that ordinary people could imagine.

Just like Lin Lan.

He was completely conscious, but he couldn't control his body.

He must have watched himself jump off the roof and fall to his death.

After the prayer was over, Chen Xuan followed Lin Lan to the Audi A8 and went straight to Cheng Hui's home.

In the car, Chen Xuan explained to Lin Lan.

"This Cheng Fu recommended the incense burner to you to harm you, and he must have been instructed by someone, so it's right to ask him to designate it!"

Lin Lan also nodded thoughtfully.

He felt that Chen Xuan was in the right direction.

As soon as the Audi A8 drove on the city road, it got into a small alley.

It resembles a renovated new countryside in the city.

Basically, all of them are two- and three-story bungalows.

Therefore, it is not as grand as Lin Lan's family, and the people who may live here are basically petty bourgeoisie.

Lin Lan is familiar with this place, and it seems that he has not been here before.

When the Audi A8 stopped at the door of Cheng Fulai's house, Chen Xuan just got out of the car, and a gloomy wind blew by!

He chuckled in his heart!

If the secret path is not good, something must have happened!

It's still noon, and the layout of this community is already north-south transparent, and there is a small river flowing through it on the right.

Although Feng Shui is not an excellent place, it is also born towards the sun, which should give people a sense of comfort.

It's normal to think about it, after all, Cheng Fulai is a famous feng shui master, and there are not a few people who come to him every year.

Even many large companies will invite Cheng Fu to come and go to the scene for ribbon-cutting ceremonies, and he is also a person who often appears on TV.

Chen Xuan also saw him on TV.

Therefore, the location of such a person's residence must be extremely exquisite.

But at this time, Cheng Fulai's house seemed to be shrouded in a thick yin qi.

Especially the yin wind, Chen Xuan's psychology was panicked.

Even Lin Lan couldn't help but shudder when she got out of the car.

"What's going on here?"

The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth twitched.

"Let's go in and see ......"

In fact, before going in, Chen Xuan already had the answer in his heart.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw that the gate was hidden.

Lin Lan probed in, but Chen Xuan pushed the door open.

The downstairs was empty, just the lights were all on.

Lin Lan asked tentatively.

"Where has Cheng Fu been? Aren't you sleeping upstairs? The heart is really big enough. ”

But Chen Xuan shook his head, and an extremely bad feeling came to his heart.

"Follow me, don't talk!"

After Chen Xuan entered the house, he only said these two sentences from beginning to end.

Lin Lan swallowed and foamed.

It was so quiet that all you could hear was the heartbeat and breathing of the two of them.

The two of them had just gone upstairs, and the scene that caught their eyes almost made Chen Lan call out!

I saw Cheng Fulai's head and body separated, and his head was suspended on a rope, straight towards the staircase.

And his body sat on a chair not far away, sitting upright, and the incision on his neck was very neat, as if it was made of a knife!

Underneath his head was a pool of scarlet blood.

Cheng Fulai's eyes widened, the boss with his mouth open, his tongue stuck out to his chin, and he died a typical tragic death!

This kind of death is the first time even Chen Xuan has seen it!

Lin Lan didn't dare to go upstairs, so she could only stand in place.

And Chen Xuan endured the nausea and walked in front of Cheng Fulai's head step by step.

looked at him as if he was dying tragically, and said to himself.

"This is your calamity, as a master of yin and yang feng shui, but you have done something bad for your life, and it is not a pity to die!"

"Now that he is dead, he has been wronged, and he will never ask about mortal affairs again......"

Lin Lan had been listening to Chen Xuan chattering there alone.

A few minutes later, Chen Xuan stretched out his palm, covered Cheng Fulai's eyes, and slowly slid down.

When the palm of his hand was released, Cheng Fulai's eyes were already closed.

"Mr. Chen, what the hell is going on?"

Lin Lan couldn't help but ask, but her voice couldn't stop shaking.

Chen Xuan shook his head slightly, put his finger to his mouth, and made a silent gesture to Lin Lan.

"Shh......h Don't talk just yet. ”

He walked up to the hall and looked at Cheng Fulai's body, the break on his neck was very neat, but the surroundings were already soaked in blood.

This headless corpse looked both bloody and weird, and Chen Xuan circled around his body, finally shifting his gaze to the table behind him.

There was a scarecrow on the table, five or six feet tall at most, but this scarecrow had no head, and all that was visible to the naked eye was steel needles.

Chen Xuan pulled out the steel needle, and the scarecrow had a ghost drawing charm on his chest, and on the back of the scarecrow was written the word Cheng Fulai.

Chen Xuan sighed.

It seems that this time it will be in vain.

The other party did kill Cheng Fulai, and he didn't have to think about it, just to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, the dead man would never speak.

And the method of killing is to attract souls, which is also the usual killing method used by cult people, connecting the soul of the deceased with the scarecrow.

It's just that this comeback is really stupid.

He is a master of yin and yang, and he is also a famous family, and he even leaked his birthday.

But it can also be put in other words.

That is, Cheng Fulai has been in contact with the other party for a long time.

It's just that even if you have a dog, you can't say that you can slaughter it, right? It's a bit too ruthless!

Just when Chen Xuan was thinking, there was a scream behind him! It was Lin Lan who sent it out.

"Ahh His head is moving! Chen Xuan, his head is moving! ”

The words were filled with fear.

Chen Xuan subconsciously turned his head, only to see that the head that was still hanging in the air just now was shaking from side to side at this time.

His eyes opened again, his mouth closed one by one, and he was glaring at Lin Lan with a resentful and angry face.

Chen Xuan's face changed, and it seemed that the effect of the spell had not completely disappeared.

He didn't dare to delay, one hand dragged Cheng Fulai's head, and the other hand had an extra silver needle at some point.

Chen Xuan pricked the silver needle on the back of Cheng Fulai's head, and silently recited the incantation in his mouth.

A few seconds later, a faint golden glow emanated from the silver needle.

"Livestock! Why don't you go to hell soon? ”

A grieving spell directly dispersed the remaining grievances of Cheng Fulai! Cheng Fulai's mouth opened slowly.

"Broken!"

Chen Xuan roared.

A puff of smoke suddenly came out of Cheng Fulai's mouth, and it was only a few seconds, and he couldn't move anymore, his head tilted directly to the side.

"Huhuhu......"

Lin Lan still couldn't calm down, and gasped for breath.