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Chapter 97 The Mysterious Paper Mill

At night, undercurrents surged in the police hall of the small town of Kechel.

Constable John was a group of people, each carrying a trash can, vomiting profusely.

The whole hall was filled with a very strange sour smell, like a fishy fish that had rotted for a long time.

"Sir Rick"

"What are you doing!"

John asked with disgust.

The police officer on the side vomited, and said in a nonchalant way: "I have been in this line of work for more than ten years, and I have seen all kinds of cases, big and small."

"Perverted murderer, corpses, dismemberments, always dealing with these!"

"I thought I had already cultivated a heart of stone, but I didn't expect to break my defense today!"

"Witness the officer dissecting a ghost, and make a record for him"

In the corner, a female police officer vomited silently. She said in a crying voice, "I think that ghost is innocent. We may have caught the wrong ghost."

In front of Yan Luo, the abdominal cavity of the dark ghost figure was completely opened.

There were no organs inside, and the foul-smelling black filth fell to the ground like asphalt.

At this time, Yan Luo was doing a pain test for this ghost figure.

He compared back and forth the difference between ordinary weapons and consecrated weapons in dealing damage to evil spirits.

The first is ordinary weapons.

When attacking No. 397 Ghost Man with a knife, I feel that the Ghost Man has rough skin and thick flesh, and it is difficult to pierce it in, and the wound will heal soon.

After testing the normal weapon, Yan Luo replaced it with the consecrated weapon Champion Sword.

Without any explanation, a sword stabbed into the thigh of ghost figure 397, and twisted and twisted while holding the sword hilt.

The white light, which is extremely gentle in the eyes of humans, seems to encounter sulfuric acid for Xie Chong, and white smoke comes out of the wound.

"Uh ah ah ah ah!"

The ghost man let out a scream and stared fiercely at the man in front of him.

After observing for a while, Yan Luo said to the tearful police officer beside him, "Remember, when you use consecrated weapons to deal with evil spirits."

"It can easily cause damage to the target, and the target screams miserably, and the wound recovery is slow."

"I guess that the consecrated weapon can harm its soul source."

The policeman said in a tearful voice, "Sir, remember it."

Yan Luo nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Okay, now we will enter the most important part of the anatomy."


The police station in the small town of Kechel uttered terrifying screams.

"Hey ah ah ah ah ~"

The ghost figure in the hall of the police station gradually became strange from the original roar.

Its howl became more and more frequent, then gradually weakened, and finally turned into a low whine like a wounded dog.

The ghost man's body has been completely opened by Yan Luo. Its deconstruction is different from that of a human being. It does not have any organs, only black bones and rubbery flesh.

At this time, Yan Luo was performing a craniotomy on the ghost man, and he ordered the police to press the ghost man firmly, then raised the champion sword and carefully cut around the ghost man's head.

The foul-smelling black water flowed out from the opening, and Yan Luo involuntarily took off the ghost man's skull and handed it to the pale-faced police officer.

There is a harvest!The inside of the head was not empty, it contained a piece of yellowed paper that was crumpled into a ball.

Yan Luo took out the paper ball and spread it out carefully.

This is a crayon drawing with black as the main tone.

The painting style is very clumsy, the technique is like a 10-year-old child, and the person in the painting is the shadow figure.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the immature technique that makes this painting look more eerie.

【Name: Children's Crayon Drawing】

[Type: drama related]

[Description: A scary ghostly figure is painted on it. 】

【Whether to bring out the script: No】

[Remarks: It's unbelievable that someone would be so bored as to open the ghost man's head! 】

Yan Luo rested his chin in thought.

"What does the crayon drawing hidden in the evil spirit's forehead imply?"

"The source of the curse should be related to a child."

"That's a very important clue."

"Like drawing demons, it shows that this child has a very rich imagination!"

"If defined by the standards of ordinary people, this child's psychology is probably the same as mine, not normal~"

"Then he's either got weird things in his head like me, or there's something wrong with his family that's preventing him from growing up healthily."

"As a result, the search target is suddenly narrowed."

"There is also this piece of paper, which is very rough and contains a lot of impurities. It looks very outdated, and it doesn't seem to be made by current technology."

Yan Luo couldn't help thinking of the small town of Kechel, a paper mill at the end of the 19th century.

Yan Luo was about to ask the police for a sealed bag, and when he was about to put away the wad of paper as evidence.

The No. 397 ghost figure dissected under his body suddenly howled loudly like a flashback, and then turned into black smoke and gradually dissipated in the air.

It finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Yan Luo looked at the ghost figure under his feet with regret, it was obvious that he hadn't played enough.

A well-timed death is not a bad thing for Shadowman No. 397, which can make its ghost life less painful.

The female police officer in the corner looked sympathetically at the gradually dissipating ghost, and said with emotion: "It is finally free."

Yan Luo handed the ball of paper to John and asked, "Is there any way to help me verify the age of this paper-making process?"

"I wonder if it came from a paper mill in the late 19s."

John thought for a while and said, "This is easy to handle. The paper mill was the symbol of our town of Kechel back then. To commemorate it, the first batch of paper produced by the factory was collected."

"We only have one in our collection, just use it for comparison."

Yan Luo nodded, and then continued: "By the way, bring out all the documents related to the paper mill."

"It is reasonable to say that such a large factory can bring a lot of economic income to the small town of Kechel and solve a considerable part of the town's employment problem. There is no reason for it to be closed directly."

"I want to know the root cause of its closure."

"I need to get to the conclusion right away, everyone work hard today! Work another time!"

John wrote down one by one, nodded again and again, and said, "Okay sir, I'll do it now!"

Seeing that Yan Luo seemed to have an idea, John didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly greeted the rest of the police officers.

"Let's go, let's go! Let me move all of them, and go to the archives to look through the materials together!"

"Find out all the archives related to the 19th century paper mill!"

As he said that, John rushed to the archives room with a group of police officers, and no one questioned Yan Luo's instructions.

Earlier, Yan Luo chased a group of evil spirits with a big sword, crying and howling, and then performed a brutal autopsy on the evil spirits.

A series of operations has really refreshed the worldview of the police officers.

At this moment, they admired and feared this officer at the same time.

Yan Luo's calm and strategizing appearance gave them a lot of confidence.

This is the importance of the backbone!
No matter what, compared to the confusion before, I finally have a direction to investigate the case.

Although the police officers don't know what the chief inspector did in the paper mill two centuries ago.

But their intuition told them, just do it!
After a while, John hurriedly handed a photo frame to Yan Luo.

John said that what was mounted in the photo frame was the first batch of paper that was shipped from the paper mill that year.

For the small town of Kechel, it is very commemorative, so many people collected it with photo frames at that time.

Yan Luo found the drawing paper that was taken out of the ghost figure's head.

Comparing the two back and forth, both the impurities and the color are infinitely close, and it is basically certain that this is paper from the same period.

All clues point to a paper mill from the late 19th century.

Yan Luo licked his lips, and said with a smile to John: "Help me find out if there was a child who was particularly out of line and had a strange experience in that era."

"His behavior is that he likes to draw devils~"

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