Chapter 18: Actually, the Killing Curse!!
The live broadcast room exploded.
[Woqu, who called the police, the police came so soon? 】
[This isn't acting, right, it's like the real thing, are you sure it's not a script? ] 】
[If it's really a script, then this Qiu Li's acting skills will be amazing.] 】
[It's not a script, a friend of mine is a police officer, I just saw him!] 】
[Really fake! 】
Lu Quci said lightly: "That's all for today's live broadcast." ”
After saying that, the connection was going to be cut, and who knew that the audience was not happy.
[Don't cut it, don't cut it, we want to see the follow-up!] 】
[See the follow-up, see the follow-up!] 】
[We want to know where she buried the body!] 】
Lu Quci looked at the audience's message and looked at the tall figure on the screen, "Officer Xiang, the body is buried near a stone factory 20 miles away from her house, which is relatively remote and difficult to find, let Li Gang turn on the video, and I will show you the way." ”
[Yay, the anchor is great! ] 】
[Chong the anchor is so fond of fans, I'm turning into a fan! ] 】
Xiang Shaoxuan frowned.
Although he didn't believe that the road twist could be calculated so accurately, but human life was at stake, and he couldn't let go of any clues, so he could only agree and take people to the stone factory.
A suburb of South City.
The location of the stone factory is indeed remote and rugged.
Li Gang took his mobile phone and walked down the mountain along the northern part of the stone factory under the guidance of Lu Qu Ci, passing through the rocks and weeds, turning around and walking for nearly 20 minutes before finally stopping by a small river.
Lu Qu said: "It's right at your feet." ”
Xiang Shaoxuan frowned, "Are you sure?" ”
It's wooded and inaccessible, and it's a great place to kill people and sell goods.
However, the entire riverbank was full of stones, which did not meet the conditions for burial at all.
"Sure."
Xiang Shaoxuan had a straight face, "If you find out that you are talking nonsense and misleading the police to handle the case, you know the consequences!" ”
"Long-winded, dig it up!"
Half an hour later.
Two corpses, one large and one small, were pulled out of the rubble and presented to everyone.
The carcass was badly decomposed and had been eaten by the crabs.
According to the forensic examination, the deceased was indeed Yuanyuan's mother and daughter.
Li Gang cried heartbreakingly on the spot.
The live broadcast room was embarrassed.
[I really sympathize with Yuanyuan, in the hands of such a vicious stepmother, you can imagine what kind of life you live. 】
[If I hadn't seen the real corpse, I would have thought this was really a script!] 】
[The anchor is so powerful, even the burial location is so accurate! ] 】
Lu Qu said: "That's the end of today's live broadcast, goodbye." ”
Without a word of summary, just turn off the video.
The video was terminated abruptly, leaving fans with nowhere to vent their anger at Qiu Li, and their hearts were itching.
As soon as Lu Quci stretched his waist, WeChat rang and a notification popped up.
[Officer Little White Tiger Xiang: Thank you! 】
Lu Quci smiled.
She sent him such a big case, and she only got him two words in exchange.
It's so stereotypical and boring.
It's cute, though.
The case of Yuanyuan's mother and daughter came to an end, and Lu Quci clearly felt that her spiritual power quickly recovered to two percent.
Looking at the teddy doll on the table in the distance, she reached out and hooked it, and the teddy flew lightly into her palm.
Fingers swiped over its eyes, and its round eyes immediately brightened, and they blinked in passing.
"Master, what do you command?"
"I don't have any orders, I'm just going to try your spiritual power, but it's not bad to have you to talk to me."
"Okay, master, Dibao is a brick for the master, where you need to move it."
Lu Quci smiled and nodded its little head, "In that case, then you can take care of the master's home." ”
"It is Dibao's honor to serve the owner!"
Lu Quci smiled and placed it on the table, facing the doorway.
Tick tick tick ~ A small red 1 pops up on the message interface of the Moyin APP, and the road song is clicked.
[Leaning on the floor to listen to the wind and rain: Master Lu, let's have a meal together. 】
Lu Quci raised an eyebrow.
It was really a bad fate arranged by Heavenly Dao Daddy.
You don't go to him, he comes to you on his own.
Twelve o'clock in the afternoon.
Lu Quci and Fu Tinglou sat in a high-end western restaurant.
The reason is that Fu Tinglou asked Lu Quci what she wanted to eat, and she said that she wanted to eat meat.
In order to give the two of them a space to be alone, Zhang Yu consciously sat at a table in the distance and watched from afar.
Seeing Fu Tinglou again, Lu Quci was shocked again.
She could now see clearly what the black aura hidden in his golden light was.
Actually, the lore curse!!
The Killing Spell was a forbidden technique of the Xuanmen three thousand years ago.
Although this spell cannot kill people immediately, it can make the brain of the person being cast like a needle prick, stirring repeatedly and painfully, like peeling off a cocoon, slowly draining the person's essence clean.
She once made statistics that those who fell for this spell would die within three years if they had poor resistance, and those with the strongest resistance would not last more than twenty years.
I thought that the poison killing curse had long been extinct, but I didn't expect that three thousand years later, this forbidden technique was still circulating in the world.
Lu Quci squinted at Fu Tinglou.
The curse had been on him for almost twenty years, and if nothing else, it wouldn't be long before he burped.
No wonder when I first saw him, his face was as white as a ghost.
It is true that the wicked have their own wicked grinding.
No matter who the master who casts the spell on him is, if he can torture him for himself, he is her friend of the road.
He could die, but he wouldn't have to wait until he had lifted the fat curse on her.
Lu Quci coldly hooked the corners of his mouth.
Fu Tinglou's headache disappeared and he was in a good mood.
After ordering a meal for Lu Quci, he looked at her and said softly: "Last time I was in a hurry, I didn't thank the master for saving his life, but today the master can appreciate his face, and Fu is grateful." ”
Lu Quci said lightly: "You have already given me 100 million, and you have swiped so many gifts in the live broadcast room, which can be regarded as a thank you, and you don't need to mention it in the future." ”
Fu Tinglou nodded, "Okay." ”
Meals were served quickly.
Looking at the bits and pieces of tableware in front of him, Lu Quci couldn't help frowning.
The original owner had never eaten Western food before, and she had no memory of eating Western food in her mind at all, so she thought it was simply eating meat, but she didn't expect that there would be so much exquisiteness.
Just when she was at a loss, she heard the man opposite suddenly cough lightly.
Lu Quci thought he had suddenly become ill and looked up.
Who knew that the man didn't look like he was being tortured by the lore curse at all, but was concentrating on the movements in his hands.
I saw him pick up a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand.
Slowly, he fixed the corner of the steak with a fork with his left hand, and the knife in his right hand gently swiped against the fork, and a small piece of beef was easily cut off by him.
Finally, use a fork to fork it up and slowly pass it to your mouth and chew it gracefully.
His movements were as slow as a sloth, and he looked noble and elegant, calm and calm.
Coupled with his handsome and handsome face who doesn't care about the lives of others, it's not too pleasing to the eye.
When the surrounding female customers saw it, they couldn't help but scream silently.
Lu Quci only has knives and forks in his eyes.
She followed his example and cut and cut seriously.
But after cutting for a long time, he didn't cut a piece of meat, but instead made a screeching noise from the fork and plate.