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"It seems to be going to the west." Xia Qing pointed out a direction with her hand.

Zheng Jing was no stranger to that direction, and it was the place where the murder happened with Xiao Zhang and the others.

However, there were almost no street lights in the village, and except for a few places where light came through the windows, the rest was pitch black. Zheng Jing looked for a long time but couldn't find the person Xia Qing was talking about.

Zheng Jing looked around for a while, and felt that it would not be appropriate to wait any longer, so she quickly walked to the table, picked up her mobile phone, and walked towards the door.

"Are you going to do it?" Xia Qing's voice came from the window.

Zheng Jing glanced at her, and said as a matter of course: "I'll go and see, you lock the doors and windows and don't come out." While speaking, she had already stepped out of the door, and finally leaned back and lowered her voice, "Unless I come back, no one else will care about it." Whoever knocks, don't open it."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Jing hurriedly closed the door, and after a while, she heard the sound of her striding down the stairs.

The room became quiet again, and Xia Qing turned around again, watching the figure of Zheng Jing downstairs running out in a hurry, and after turning a few corners, she was completely melted into the darkness of the furnace.

Her movements were very quick, and it was obvious that she had done such things a lot. Xia Qing raised her eyes and looked to the west. The night sky over there was oppressively dark, and there was a faint uneasiness in the air. She frowned and thought for a moment. Suddenly muttering something silently, turned over and jumped out of the window, landed lightly and walked towards the west.

Chapter 48 The Bridge of Flesh ([-])

The house without Zheng Jing and Xia Qing stood quietly in the dark, and someone lit a candle in the village chief's room on the second floor.

The grey-haired old woman set the candle on the table, walked to the side silently, picked up the half-thrown sweater again, squinted and struck it carefully.

But there were two people sitting at the table, one was the village chief, and the other was an old man on crutches who was about his age.

"Then the police are leaving?" the old man lowered his voice, and he almost crawled to the table.

The village head nodded: "Well, Old Wu, this is strange, I haven't slept well for the past two days!"

The old man's face was full of wind and frost, and he gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect the bridge to collapse so quickly, and the police came..." There was a desperate light in his eyes, "Otherwise, we will take advantage of the rest of the people not coming." , put those two little girls--"

"Are you crazy?!" The village chief almost jumped up, and the chair made an ugly sound on the wooden floor.

The village head's wife on the bed raised her head in shock, and looked at the two with wide eyes, her lips trembling, but she didn't say anything in the end.

"Hmph, calm down, are you even timid when you are old?" Old man Wu rubbed the head of the crutch in his hand, he paused for a moment, "Even if we take a step back, we have to go to the collapsed bridge! I don't know Has that thing been washed away!" While speaking, he even hit the ground twice with his crutches.

"Crazy, really crazy..." the village head muttered, and sat down again.

The whole room fell into silence.

At this time, Zheng Jing had arrived near the scene of the previous murder.

She let herself lurk in the darkness, listening carefully to what was going on around her.

Not long after, she heard the sound of small footsteps, and followed the sound and sneaked over.

The sound of footsteps reached another house that was only a hundred meters away from the scene. There was a low earth wall around the house, and Zheng Jing vaguely saw a black shadow turning inside.

After confirming that the movement was coming from the yard, Zheng Jing quietly approached the low earth wall, and continued to listen for new movements through the wall.

"Squeak——" The old wooden door made an obscure sound when it was opened, as if a hole had been opened in a person's heart, and Zheng Jing inexplicably felt a burst of heart palpitations for no reason.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to press the Buddhist beads on the other wrist, and the familiar touch made her relax a little, and she walked towards a gap in the low wall in front of her.

The yard was quiet, and it was unknown if it was because the black shadow had already entered the house. Zheng Jing waited for a while, and finally moved closer to the gap and looked in.

However, Zheng Jing did not see the situation in the yard as she thought, and even if she was lucky, she could see the door of the house and the invading shadow.

A blood-red eye stuck to the other side of the gap, staring at Zheng Jing.

Zheng Jing took a big step back in fright, and then saw a strange laugh, and a black shadow ran towards the back of the yard.

Her heart beat faster, but Zheng Jing still didn't want to let go of this clue, and immediately chased after the shadow.

The black shadow seemed to be very familiar with this area, and the speed was astonishing. Zheng Jing chased it for a while, but finally lost the shadow.

When she finally stopped to look, she found that she was close to the river surrounding the village, not far away was the bridge that collapsed not long ago, and she was standing on the road that could have left the village through the bridge.

Zheng Jing looked around, and when she had to give up her search, she suddenly heard an unnatural sound of water coming from the bridge.

She immediately ran towards the direction of the sound of water, and there was indeed someone at the bridge pier, and it seemed that she had heard the sound of footsteps and turned around.

"Stop, don't move!" Zheng Jing yelled, and while the other party was stunned, he strode over and grabbed him.

However, the other party was weaker than imagined, and Zheng Jing had no resistance or escape at all, and the excessive force almost made her almost fall into the river with him.

After finally stabilizing her figure, Zheng Jing also stepped on her wet foot, and then took advantage of the moonlight to look at the person she caught, and she was stunned.

It was Xia Qing who was half hugged and half held by herself.

"Why are you here?!" Zheng Jing almost shouted in astonishment.

Xia Qing raised her eyebrows, looked at Zheng Jing who still didn't let go: "I can't sleep, come out and walk."

Looking at Xia Qing's downplaying attitude, Zheng Jing felt a wave of anger rushing to her head, grabbed Xia Qing and turned her over to look at herself: "Come out for a walk? Do you think this is for fun? Do you know that there are At least one murderer is hiding?! If you encounter it, you will die!"

Her mind was buzzing, and she only knew that this disobedient student must be taught a good lesson. Is this terrible thing fun? Why did Hei Bulongdong come out?!

Xia Qing was also shocked by Zheng Jing's sudden anger, and looked at Zheng Jing unexpectedly.

After yelling, Zheng Jing seemed to be overwhelmed by her own reaction. She met Xia Qing's eyes for a while, then hurriedly let go of Xia Qing and said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm just...maybe a little anxious." She thought for a while , found a reason, "I just chased a suspicious person here, in case he finds you..."

Xia Qing frowned slightly, and finally looked away and turned her head: "I followed the ghost here, look over there."

"..." Zheng Jing really doubted whether Xia Qing said this on purpose to anger herself, but subconsciously followed Xia Qing and glanced at where she said it. Seeing this, she frowned.

At the bridge pier, which has been soaked in water all the year round, a large gap was torn due to the bridge collapse, and the surrounding area is full of bridge wreckage.

In that pile of wreckage, there was a thin white thing lying there, the shape and color of which Zheng Jing had seen many times.

Zheng Jing walked over immediately, her face became serious, she stepped forward and carefully threw away the broken pieces that were pressed on it, took out a piece of white silk from her pocket, picked it up and looked at it carefully for a while, then took out her mobile phone and dialed a call.

After the call was connected, Zheng Jing quickly said a few words to the other end, then temporarily put the bones aside, and checked the pier with the flashlight of the mobile phone.

Xia Qing looked around boredly, most of the hostility that was circling here was dispelled by Zheng Jing's arrival, and Zheng Jing also discovered the abnormality of the bridge pier, she seems to be all right here?

Looking at Zheng Jing, who was carefully investigating, Xia Qing had to admit that this policeman was quite responsible in some aspects. When a gust of wind blew, she shivered unconsciously.

The movement here alarmed Zheng Jing, she straightened up and turned her head to look at Xia Qing: "You go back first."