National Rare Monster Illustrated Book

An hour later, the reception room.

The aroma of the white porcelain teacup was wafting, Shen Qing leaned on the sofa and took a sip of the hot tea in the cup.

A young woman sat in front of him, holding a cup of tea in her hands, and moved uneasily.

"Officer Cheng asked me to make a record before..."

An Liya said, "Is there anything else I want to ask?"

"Don't be afraid,"

Shen Qing raised her eyes and said, "I'm just asking you a few questions on behalf of the company, and I won't fire you casually."

"Oh, all right."

An Liya felt relieved, sat up straight and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Shen Qing said: "I heard that you and Lin Meng have a very good relationship."

"This,"

An Liya said, "On the surface the relationship is good, but who knows in private."

When referring to her friends, her tone was light and cold, and there was no trace of sadness in her eyes.

"What is the relationship between Lin Meng's boyfriend Yang Xiaoyu and you?"

An Liya flicked her curly hair on her sideburns, smiled silently for a few seconds, "You should have heard from the police. I stayed with him in the hotel for one night yesterday... Tell me, what is our relationship?"

"Lover, bedmate, or accomplice."

Shen Qing said lightly, "You entered the company with Lin Meng four years ago, and the two were almost inseparable at the best time. But this relationship gradually faded after Lin Meng and Yang Xiaoyu dated, until recently—— Compete for an external transfer opportunity."

Maybe Shen Qing's casual attitude is relaxing, An Liya smiled without fear, and said: "That's right, but that doesn't mean I killed her. I also heard that The surveillance is a bit weird, maybe she did something wrong and got dirty."

The fragrance of tea was lingering, Shen Qing raised her eyes casually, a pair of pale hands appeared out of nowhere in her black eyes, strangling An Liya's neck tightly.

And An Liya said in a soft voice unconsciously: "If there is no problem, can I go?"

Shen Qing made a "please" gesture: "Be careful on the way back."

"Thank you."

An Liya got up, and walked away stepping on wine red high heels.

The sound of footsteps went away, Shen Qing picked up the teacup again, but a person suddenly raised his hand to stop him, and took a sip of the hot tea in the cup with his hand.

Shen Qing: "..."

He let go, allowing Qin Mo to take his teacup.

"How about it?"

"Lin Meng's death has nothing to do with her."

Shen Qing said, "But she doesn't have my monster power."

After thousands of years, even if his snake bones were really made into magic weapons, it would be difficult for him to sense them unless they were used in front of him.

Qin Mo rubbed the wall of the teacup: "What happened to the cramp that you said earlier?"

Shen Qing: "It's none of your business if I don't tell you."

He made it clear that he refused to cooperate, as if the words he said before were just in a trance.

Hey.

Qin Mo put down the teacup without saying a word, and wrapped one arm around Shen Qing's lower back.

His strength was silent and tough, Shen Qing didn't break even after struggling, and Qin Mo pushed him onto his leg.

His legs are slender and powerful, and he can feel the explosive muscles and vigorous heat through the thin fabric, not at all like a person who has been sitting in a wheelchair for a long time.

Shen Qing supported the sides of the wheelchair and tried to stand up: "You—"

"Little black snake."

Qin Mo hugged him in his arms, and slowly stroked his thin back.The palm goes all the way down along the beautiful and smooth spine, with strength and cherishment that cannot be ignored.

The dry heat penetrated powerfully through a layer of clothing, almost burning the skin.Shen Qing was slightly stagnant, and heard the man whispering in his ear: "I should have met you earlier, and then brought you home to raise you."

"……think too much."

Shen Qing turned her head and slipped out of Qin Mo's arms, "I'll go find that Yang Xiaoyu, goodbye."

"and many more,"

Qin Mo pulled him back, "This is what you want." ——It was the information of the Zhu family, and it was sent with the information, and there was also a brand new mobile phone.

Shen Qing: "?"

"contact me anytime,"

Qin Mo said, "Don't get lost."

"Oh."

There was only a string of numbers in the phone's address book, so Shen Qing casually put it in his pocket and left with the information.

-

Like the Qin family, the Zhu family is a monster-hunting family, but unlike the once-powerful Qin family, the Zhu family is unremarkable among dozens of centuries-old families, and its strength has always been in the middle.Not obscure, not famous.

Probably because of this low-key style, it is difficult for the outside world to investigate.Shen Qing looked through the documents in his hand, but found nothing special.

As for Yang Rong—the mother of the Zhu family, who had been childless for many years, adopted an ordinary little girl from an orphanage and named her Zhu Rong.Later, when the mistress became pregnant, Zhu Rong didn't stay in Zhu's house, but was sent to an ordinary family by Zhu's family, who changed her name to Yang Rong, and they never met again.

"Cheng Dui, will that Yang Xiaoyu..."

In the community, Shen Qing passed by two policemen.

His hand was suddenly grabbed.

"It's you?"

Cheng Jing stopped and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

"who are you?"

Shen Qing glanced at the stranger inexplicably, "Let go."

Cheng Jing didn't speak.

Several emotions surged in his eyes, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Qing, as if he wanted to pierce the youth through.

"Uh, Team Cheng."

Lin Fan who was beside him couldn't help but said, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

how is this possible.

Cheng Jing heard the voice in his heart.

He's the only one...the only one...impossible to admit his mistake.

All kinds of thoughts were chaotic for a while, Cheng Jing let go of his hand, and took half a step back.

"Sorry, I'm being rude."

He said, "I think you look familiar... Have we met somewhere?"

Shen Qing: "..."

What a corny pickup line.

Lin Fan on the side covered his eyes silently, and tugged Cheng Jing.

"Ah, sorry, that's not what I meant,"

Cheng Jing was also aware of this problem, and hurriedly remedied, "I want to say, you, I just saw you at Qin's side... I'm a policeman, and I'm in charge of this case now..."

Shen Qing looked him around calmly, and said, "Sorry, I don't know you."

He turned to leave, Cheng Jing said: "Wait!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Before Cheng Jing finished speaking, a scream sounded from behind them.

In a unit building not far away, a man scrambled out the door, staggered and fell on the concrete floor.

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!!!"

——It’s Yang Xiaoyu.

Cheng Jing and Lin Fan's expressions changed, and they hurried over there.

Yang Xiaoyu struggled to get up from the ground, his face covered with nosebleeds.When he was supported by Cheng Jing and Lin Fan, he was still struggling to run, repeating "there is a ghost" in his mouth, and his expression was full of horror.

Shen Qing slowly walked in front of him: "Where is it?"

His voice is elegant and indifferent, with a calming power.Yang Xiaoyu gasped for a few seconds, and his mood gradually eased.

"Here, in my house..."

He raised his head and looked at Shen Qing, his voice was still a little trembling, "It's Lin Meng, it must be her... that lingering bitch!"

Cheng Jing frowned upon hearing this, while Shen Qing said lightly, "Lead the way."

Probably because the temperament of the youth in front of him was too special, Yang Xiaoyu didn't realize what was wrong for a while, so he quickly invited him into his rented house on the third floor.

The door of the rental house that was knocked open by Yang Xiaoyu in a panic had not had time to close, and the door was wide open, like an eye quietly watching someone coming.

A mirror and a pair of scissors hung on the door frame, facing the unoccupied rough room opposite.

Yang Xiaoyu couldn't walk as soon as he reached the stairs, and refused to go in after beating him to death.Cheng Jing told Lin Fan to take good care of him, and he followed Shen Qing into the door.

The rental house is not big, only seventy to eighty square meters.The interior of the house is messy, and there is a suitcase in the living room, which is filled with various daily necessities.

"Lin Meng lived with her boyfriend Yang Xiaoyu before his death."

Cheng Jing said, "When we first came, Yang Xiaoyu was packing up Lin Meng's belongings."

"Ah."

The room was lifeless, making people feel gloomy and cold for no reason.Shen Qing turned around and found nothing special.

He doesn't like it here, it's too cold.

The cold air hit through the thin clothing, Shen Qing frowned slightly, patiently returned to the living room, and stopped in front of the suitcase full of Lin Meng's belongings.

Ghosts killed by people will more or less breed some resentment, and this part of resentment can be attached to the items used by the ghost before its death.But Shen Qing searched through Lin Meng's belongings, but couldn't find any resentment.

Not right.

A photo accidentally fell on the floor and was picked up by Shen Qing.

In the photo, Lin Meng, who was several years younger, was smiling, holding hands with someone, but half of the photo of the person holding hands with her was roughly torn off, and only one arm appeared... like a woman's arm.

Shen Qing put the photo back and walked to the door.

Yang Xiaoyu was shrinking at the base of the wall, when he saw him coming out, he stood up nervously: "Master, have you caught that ghost yet?"

"I'm no guru,"

Shen Qing said, "You don't have ghosts here either."

"Impossible! Unless I'm blind!"

Yang Xiaoyu said, "I saw it, I can see it clearly!"

Lin Fan said, "Where did you see it?"

"Toilet! I saw a shadow in the bathroom mirror!"

Yang Xiaoyu's emotions were agitated, and there was unconcealable fear in his eyes, "That shadow swayed past me, I can't be mistaken! It's Lin Meng! It must be that bitch! I have already broken up with her, and she is still haunted Come pester me all the time! That bitch!"

"Master! Master, you must be very powerful. If you want to help me, I am willing to pay you any amount! As long as I can make that bitch—"

creak-

Behind Yang Xiaoyu, the wooden door of the blank room was suddenly pushed open.

Behind the door is a concrete floor covered with plaster, on which there are piles of discarded building materials, dim light is cast from the window, and most of the room is buried in pitch-black darkness...no one is there.

Yang Xiaoyu's legs went limp, and Cheng Jing grabbed him.

Lin Fan stepped forward to help the crude wooden door, saying: "There is no lock, the door is about to fall off."

"but,"

He turned his head to Yang Xiaoyu and said, "Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door - what are you doing so nervous, Mr. Yang."

Yang Xiaoyu just trembled and couldn't speak.

Cheng Jing patted him on the shoulder: "It seems that Mr. Yang has something to hide, so I have to invite you to our police station for a while—and you."

Shen Qing leaned against the door frame and raised her eyebrows.

"You appeared at the scene of the crime before, and now you appear here again. Your behavior is suspicious and your motive is unknown."

Cheng Jing said, "I'm sorry, but you also need to accept our investigation."

He has a completely businesslike attitude on his face, obviously serious.

Shen Qing, who did not expect this situation at all, said calmly: "Wait."

He took out his phone and fumbled for a few minutes before sending a text message.

After the text message was sent, Shen Qing put away her phone, followed Cheng Jing leisurely, and left with them.

……

squeak--

At the entrance of the corridor where there is no one, the wooden door of the blank room is slowly closed, leaving only a thin gap, peeking at the opposite door.