Xiao Zong replied with a drooping face: "I don't remember it, but then Li Yanan died, and the police came to the door, so I could only rack my brains and think about it." ”

"I remember it clearly. I met Li Yanan at the Spring Festival and New Year's Day party the year before last, and after negotiating the price, she has been following me all over the country to eat, drink and have fun. On October 28 last year, she was jealous and said that she wanted to marry me, and I was annoyed and settled the account and completely broke off the relationship with her. ”

"On January 19 of this year, she suddenly came to me and said that I was pregnant and asked me to marry her, and said that she would definitely be able to give birth to a son to carry on the family lineage. I offered to go to the hospital to solve the problem, but she refused to cry or cry and left and never appeared again, until February 11, when the police came to the door, I learned that she had committed suicide. ”

There was such a big pile of foreshadowing in front of him, he didn't feel that he was still in the range of suspects, and besides, the police had investigated before, and he had a complete alibi, so what if he found new clues?

Even if Li Yanan did not commit suicide but killed him, the murderer had nothing to do with him.

So Xiao Zong was very relaxed, not caring about Yue Chenyang's next inquiry about the details; I didn't notice that the black cat that had been holding in Lin Muguang's arms jumped down quietly, went around to the European-style high-pedestal sofa, and squatted directly below him.

Qingfeng gave a look, Yue Chenyang patted Chen Yiang's shoulder and pointed in the direction, while he stood in the back corridor to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in and disturbing the Ling.

Chen Yiang immediately reacted and stood on the edge of the corridor at the entrance.

"What you said to the police, is there a lie?" Lin Muguang had already stood up, his eyes under the black curtain staring at Xiao Zong, who had already fallen asleep, and asked without any fluctuation in tone.

Xiao Zong, who was under the control of the black cat, leaned on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep, but a soul phantom sat up blankly, and replied expressionless like a marionette: "I didn't lie, it's all true." ”

"There are things your brain may forget and hide, but your spirit will not." She continued to ask: "On January 19th, did you see Li Yanan again after she left. ”

"Nope."

"Have you ever sent someone to follow or disturb her?"

"Nope."

"Do you know that Li Yanan has been exposed to the occult."

"I don't know."

The two of them asked and answered without emotional ups and downs, and they were dry.

After asking Ling to confirm that Xiao Zong did not have a direct cause for Li Yanan's death, under Qingfeng's instructions, Lin Muguang asked: "What is going on with Ling's sleepwalking, and when did it start?" ”

Referring to the key words, Xiao Zong was called out Ling Muran said: "I don't know when I started sleepwalking, but I started to feel very tired at the end of January, obviously I slept enough for eight hours a day, and after waking up, it still felt like I hadn't slept all night." Then one night, I was so sleepy and sleepy talking to a friend on the phone, and the next day my friend told me that he heard me talking nonsense and that there was a stinging voice in the house, asking me what was going on. ”

"I thought it was strange, so I bought a voice recorder and put it at the head of the bed, and installed a monitor in the bedroom facing the bed."

"Then I turned on the recorder the next day and listened to it, and I really started talking in my sleep after falling asleep, and it was all about Li Yanan. From the earliest acquaintances, I spoke incoherently for nearly two hours all night. ”

"And the footage captured by the surveillance shows that I would get out of bed while talking in my sleep, sleepwalk in circles in my bedroom, and finally walk to the floor-to-ceiling window, constantly scratching the glass with my fingernails. The stabbing sound my friend heard, it was me scratching the glass. ”

Wang Qiyi, who was lying at the captain's feet, couldn't help but look up at the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room of the villa.

At night, he couldn't see the glass and the night outside with the curtains drawn, and he didn't feel much security.

The villa was so big that the living room seemed empty with so many people sitting in it. Reminiscent of the scene where Xiao Zong said that he scratched the glass while talking in his sleep, it was weird and bizarre.

Qingfeng got up and motioned for him to follow, and waited for him to follow up to the second floor with dexterity before he said softly: "Mu Guang belongs to a relatively strong assistant, she can easily summon the spirituality of ordinary people, and after asking, it will not hurt the target's spirituality, and the other party will not remember the process." ”

"The object of the spirit is any spirit that can be summoned and communicated smoothly, including but not limited to people, monks, demons, and certain special insects. If she continues to cultivate in the direction of asking spirits, it will have a similar effect as if you had asked about the mind reading technique. ”

But the soul must be in a quiet and safe environment, calling out the other person's spirit before it can be carried out. There is no way to peek into the truth directly through real contact. If you like this profession, Mu Guang will be a very good mentor. ”

Wang Qiyi understood that the captain wanted to open a small stove for himself alone, and after learning more about a more detailed career, it was convenient to make a choice, so he nodded and said that he would consider it carefully.

"This gourd has been opened." Qingfeng looked up at the gourd hanging on the door frame of the bedroom, and chuckled: "No wonder he goes around the house in circles but can't get out, there should be five thunder talismans in the gourd, which are used to suppress evil spirits and keep them safe." The spirit can enter through the window, but after attaching itself to the person, it is suppressed by the gourd and cannot go out. ”

He pushed open the lavishly decorated bedroom and glanced at it hurriedly.

The villa is equipped with a fresh air system, so the grand floor-to-ceiling windows on the bedroom balcony are a whole wall of large glass, and there is no place to open.

Qingfeng turned on the flashlight on his phone, shone it obliquely on the glass, pointed to the fine and inconspicuous scratches and explained: "The resentful spirit controlled Xiao Zong's body to sleepwalk and talk in his sleep, but did not do any substantial damage. The scratches were not too intense, indicating that the wraith might be a little delirious but not very hostile to Xiao Zong. ”

"In many non-human perspectives, it's actually impossible to understand the strange substance of glass. With their simple thoughts, since they could see outside, there was no obstruction, and the resentful spirit didn't want to hurt Xiao Zong and just wanted him to leave the bedroom, which was very strange. ”

Instantly remembering the mystery novels he had read in his previous life, Wang Qiyi probed his probe and immersed himself in it and guessed: "What is Li Yanan's goal?" If it's just for money, why kill yourself? People who love money usually cherish their lives, and judging from Xiao Zong's description, Li Yanan can either let go completely or ask for money again. ”

But she died so decisively, cutting her wrists couldn't stop the belief of continuing to hang herself, it should be more than just for money. Will...... Li Yanan is really a love brain, he couldn't extricate himself from falling in love in the transaction, and after being dumped by his sweetheart, he tried every possible way to reconcile to no avail, and committed suicide in despair. ”

"I don't understand my thoughts, I stay in the world and refuse to leave and become a resentful spirit, and then I come to my sweetheart at night to ......

The more he "reasoned", the more he felt that it was in line with the cliché story of dog blood, and he wagged his little tail and lowered his voice: "Maybe he wants to manipulate Xiao Zong to run to the cemetery and bury himself in the coffin!" ”

In his previous life, when he first came into contact with supernatural novels, Wang Qiyi saw a similar plot in the middle of the night, the evil spirit still hid under the bed and waited for the other party to fall asleep and possess him, so scared that he had to take a flashlight under the bed every night before going to bed, for fear of hiding something strange.

Qingfeng smiled and encouraged: "Be bold and hypothetical and carefully verify, the point you put forward is very interesting." However, now that Li Yanan's body has not been buried in the ground, the possession and manipulation of Xiao Zong should not be so that he can bury himself alive. ”