I went to hell after passively coming out [live]

Dedicated to God.

This is too funny, if it is a god, how can 901 become a ghost town?

Qiao Mengxing murmured, "I'm afraid it's not an evil god."

Ji Dongsheng grasped the key point: "901 is a fruit plate containing sacrifices, and what are the sacrifices..."

Twelve lives.

Neither of them spoke, but they both thought of the victims of the case.

Qiao Mengxing looked at the writing on the wall, every small gully was soaked with blood, and then thought of the female ghost he saw in the bathroom, didn't she just cut her throat and died?

"Did you find out, from the time we entered the house to now, the hostess and the victim have seen it, but the hostess has not been seen, and this female ghost regards me as her husband, which is very unusual." Qiao Mengxing opened the door Watch, "So let's turn to the audience for a favor."

[Off-field rescue time (laughs)]

[Joe always wants to know what!By the way, the case just now was closed before I finished watching it! 】

[Call God Gu! ! ! 】

Housing Manager 001【I'm coming!Continue to say that after the two returned from their trip, the male host committed crimes like crazy.He is a studio teacher for art students who are sprinting for the college entrance examination. He is also well-known in the industry. The students have a very good reputation for him. It is said that he is a very kind and funny teacher.Later, when the college entrance examination was approaching, several children from the studio disappeared one after another. After the parents called the police, they found out that the children had been killed by him on the pretext of making up lessons, and all of them had their throats cut and lost a lot of blood.The forensic doctor deduced that the first deceased was his wife, but there was a doubt in this case, that is, no amount of investigation could find out where the remains of the children were. 】

How did I find out, the remains almost entered my stomach.Qiao Mengxing felt sick.

[What is the male protagonist's motive for committing the crime? It feels so sudden, because he believes in evil gods?There are no cults in today's society. 】

【front!really have!There are so many rural areas! 】

[This country boy in Northeast China came forward and said that there are many cults in the countryside that wear the skin of Christ, and once a village was brainwashed. 】

[If you are not from the Northeast, let me say something!Indeed there is! 】

"The countryside... Wait, does anyone know where the host is traveling?" Qiao Mengxing suddenly caught a key point.

[This is a bit difficult. 】

[I'll check it out! 】

[Sure enough, it's an interactive movie. It's really interactive. It's the first time I've watched this kind of movie. It's interesting! 】

[My aunt is the victim's classmate, and they both work in the same studio. I'll ask!Although I don’t know where I went, my aunt remembers very clearly that the host said that he was going to sketch in the wild. It seems that it is not a rural area, but a scenic spot or something. Later, his painting was sold for a lot of money because it is a must-style painting. 】

"Painting." Ji Dongsheng said, "Isn't his last painting a clue..."

"But we can't go out. If we want to go out, we need to know how to paint. It's an endless loop, so we have to trouble everyone again." Qiao Mengxing asked the audience for help again.

[Fuck!Yes, just look at that painting to know where he went! 】

[The painters come out and say that lesser-known painters basically don’t auction their works, so it’s hard to find clues on the Internet, most of them change hands privately. 】

[Quickly go to Weibo circle of friends to ask!The hero in the documentary is called Yang Wen, let's see who has Yang Wen's paintings! 】

[This is even more difficult! 】

【I only know the dramatic ending of this case. Yang Wen was not sentenced to death because of his mental problems. At that time, the masses were very dissatisfied. 】

"What? Yang Wen is not dead?" Qiao Mengxing figured it out. It was because he was not dead that there was no male owner in this room.

"Why does that female ghost treat me as her husband? Could it be that she misses her husband very much? She was killed by her husband himself. Could it be that she is a masochist?"

Ji Dongsheng suddenly said: "Maybe she is in pain."

"??"

"Don't you think pain is a wonderful thing, the more pain you have, the more you love deeply." Ji Dongsheng's eyes were very sincere.

"..." Qiao Mengxing felt that this person's mind was not normal.

Qiao Mengxing's mind was in a mess, and he tried to calm down, looking for clues of these messy clues.

"According to the students, Yang Wen should be a very good person, so I speculate that their husband and wife relationship is also good. Yang Wen's appearance seems to be suddenly stimulated. Is he crazy because he saw something in the wild? I don't think it is possible. Because the Manchu in this house is on the verge of being lost, it is absolutely impossible to be written by a lunatic. There must be concealment of the case back then." Qiao Mengxing paused, "The hostess's killing was probably a sudden incident, because I can feel that she is ' Husband' is still full of love, she is still in love with Yang Wen after she was killed."

Compared with Qiao Mengxing's thinking alone, the bullet screen has more divergent thinking, which allows Qiao Mengxing to find many other ideas.

[Is it because I miss my husband that I lured workers into 901 to play role-playing? 】

[Thinking about it this way, the corpses of those children should be in the ghosts, right?Being hidden by a female ghost to help her husband dispose of the corpse? 】

[There is definitely more than one ghost in this house, the hostess, plus the toilets, there should be twelve ghosts. 】

[I feel that the power of the hostess is the strongest, those little female ghosts seem to be weak and can only scare people. 】

[They are two camps!Although they are all victims, the hostess is on the side of the murderer! 】

There is no clue for Yang Wen's last painting at the moment, so Qiao Mengxing can only start from other aspects, just like solving an equation, first assume and then ask for an answer.

"I can feel the wailing of those children..." Ji Dongsheng's dark brown eyes looked towards the bathroom, "They're actually not very aggressive, do you want to have a chat?"

Qiao Mengxing now really feels that Ji Dongsheng is not a normal person, but at least it can give him a sense of security, but he just flushed him into the toilet after being frightened, so he doesn't want to negotiate.

"Then I'll ask." Ji Dongsheng got up and went to the bathroom.

"Wait for me!" Qiao Mengxing was still a little flustered when he was alone in the blood-stained hall, and subconsciously grabbed Ji Dongsheng's clothes and followed him.

Ji Dongsheng smiled and let Qiao Mengxing pull him.

After entering the bathroom, Qiao Mengxing realized that the mirror that had been smashed by him had been divided into pieces, and each piece had the girl's fragmented face on it. He suddenly felt a little guilty.

The girl's ghost was attached to the mirror. After the mirror was broken, it could only babble and moan, and even the tone of resentment could not be uttered.

Ji Dongsheng squatted down and put the pieces together bit by bit, and only after gathering most of the girls could he speak again.

"It hurts, it hurts, don't kill me! I don't want to die!!" The girl howled her dying words.

"Shut up." Ji Dongsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and an astonishing aura burst out from him.

Qiao Mengxing was startled, because Ji Dongsheng was very gentle to him, and he thought Ji Dongsheng was gentle.

"If you don't answer, you will die; if you don't know, you will die; if you say more nonsense, you will die."

"You have to think about it, if the ghost dies, the soul will be gone." Ji Dongsheng grabbed a mirror, and even scratched a deep scratch on the assembled mirror with a sharp fragment with his bare hands, where was the face of the little ghost.

"Now, let me ask you to answer."

The little female ghost's face turned even paler from the pain, but now she didn't even dare to scream, so she could only bite her lip and keep nodding.

"The female ghost outside is an accomplice?"

"Yes!"

"Where are your bodies?"

"Toilets, kitchens, refrigerators, many have been eaten by workers!"

"What about the ghosts of your other classmates?"

"It's too weak to be visible!"

"Why did Yang Wen kill you?"

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Sacrifice..." Halfway through the little ghost's speech, it suddenly seemed like a stuck tape, repeating the same sentence over and over again, the mirror was suddenly covered with a layer of pitch black liquid, and the ghost's seven orifices continued to flow. This kind of liquid was permeated, emitting white smoke, and it really disappeared in this world after a while.

"Dead." Ji Dongsheng's face was expressionless, but with a little bit of regret for not being able to dig out the news.

Qiao Mengxing only felt chills all over, not because the little ghost's weirdness dissipated, but because Ji Dongsheng was too indifferent.

Anyone who has personally experienced this incident, seen her tragic state before her death, and knew that this little female ghost is actually a high school senior who is about to usher in a new life, in fact, can't help showing a little sympathy.

But Ji Dongsheng's eyes... were looking at pigs.It was as if the child was an animal that had nothing to do with him.

Qiao Mengxing patted his head, trying to wake himself up.

It is disgusting to talk nonsense about other people's morality and use your own standards to demand others. Having sympathy for yourself does not mean that others must also have it.Qiao Mengxing repeated it several times in his heart before looking at Ji Dongsheng.

"What's wrong?" Ji Dongsheng put on a gentle smile again.

"It's okay, thanks to you we can find the clue." Qiao Mengxing breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the fragments he left in the living room and put them together on the mirror.

"He's dead." Ji Dongsheng wanted to prove it to Qiao Mengxing, he patted the frame, and the fragments fell to the ground again.

"..." Qiao Mengxing was speechless, "I know, forget it, let's continue."

"Actually, there is another quick way to dismantle the ghost domain." Ji Dongsheng said.

"What is it?"

"I said before that the smaller the ghost domain, the more difficult it is to manage, because it is difficult to find clues. But in fact, it can also be reversed. It is small, which means that there are fewer ghosts in it. As long as all the ghosts are eliminated, the ghost domain will naturally disappear. , anyway, this thing is formed because of resentment, and ghosts are the source of resentment."

Qiao Mengxing really wanted to ask why you didn't say it earlier, but he realized that people can't kill ghosts.

"It's a pity that we are not Taoist priests, otherwise it should be easy to solve 901." Ji Dongsheng shook off the debris on his clothes and returned to the hall again.

"Aren't you threatening to kill that little female ghost just now?" Qiao Mengxing asked.

"Lied to her."

"..."

The words on the wall kept agitating like living blood vessels, as if laughing at the two people who were in a desperate situation.

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