Daoist has facial paralysis

Lao Li was referring to the freezers here. He opened the nearest one first. He was a handsome young man in his early twenties, not much older than Zhou Yibei. A large hole was cut out by a sharp object, and the bones and internal organs were exposed, and the color was whitish. The forensic medical examination report mentioned that these traumas were all done before the deceased was alive. Soaked in warm water, he slowly lost too much blood and died in great pain.

As for the reason for soaking in warm water, it is speculated that one is to hinder the investigation of the case and destroy evidence, and the other is that the murderer has abnormal psychology in this regard.

Zhou Yibei frowned because there was no trace of filth. The death was so miserable. It is reasonable to say that there would be resentful spirits, but there is no trace of ghosts in these corpses... There is a Taoist priest to collect the soul Mark of.

... The murderer may know Taoism, have those wraiths been collected by him? ...It really is worth a visit, I don't know if this person is from the Maoshan lineage.

Zhou Yibei turned his head to look at the policeman who brought him in, "Please get out."

Lao Li glanced at him, thinking that this kid is unlikely to do anything bad, the worst thing is to pretend to be a ghost, and walked out after a few casual instructions.

"Beiyin Golden Tower, Emperor Xuanming... is as anxious as the wind and fire, and the news is like the thunder. The ghosts are dead and the people are safe, and the heaven and the earth are cleared. Urgent as a law," after chanting the mantra, two black shadows came out of the ground. A strong man in a black suit with a black face and a chain in his hand.

They are not the same as those ghosts stationed in Yuedao City. These two have a cool and domineering look on their faces, and they are so awesome. They lowered their eyes to look at Zhou Yibei, "Call the officer, what's the matter?" thing?"

Zhou Yibei glanced at the two ghost messengers, took out the brass octagonal talisman that Dongxinan gave him before leaving, shook it in front of the ghost messenger, and said coldly, "How did these people die?"

The two strong men heard the talisman that is commonly known in the industry as ghosts, and their feet softened and almost knelt down. In shock, the two ghosts remembered what their boss ordered a few days ago, and their expressions changed again and again. Just like discovering that Zhou Yibei is his grandparents, it is impossible to tell that the two who just dragged [-] are also these two, "So they are Uncle Dong's nephew? Daoist Zhou, right? Why don't you tell me when you come over?" , we also have a preparation, hehehehe..."

Zhou Yibei touched the talisman in his hand, and couldn't help thinking about what his Southwest uncle was doing now, whether he had eaten or slept, but the Taoist priest still had a cold expression on his face, "Tell me how these people died."

The ghost messenger looked distressed and looked at each other, "Zhou Daochang... You also know that our Liucao Hell will not accept the souls of people who died violently without being saved."

"Okay, got it, let's go," Zhou Yibei waved his hand, not even looking at the ghost.

"Huh?" Gui Cha looked at him in confusion, not knowing why... this little Taoist priest brought them all the way here just to ask such a trivial question?

"Why don't you leave? Is there something wrong?" Zhou Yibei turned his head and stared at the two ghost guards suspiciously. He just wanted to confirm whether the murderer had saved the soul of the dead. If he knew, he would feel at ease... This case is really serious. Interesting.

"Let's go now, let's go now," the two ghost guards smiled with their faces covered, and they didn't dare to talk back. Who made them not have such a powerful background? They have a father who is the head of Maoshan, and a ghost king. , Maybe in the future... Thinking of this, the ghost messenger stopped this thought in his mind in time. This is something that can't even be thought of in Liucao Hell. Those above know everything well. As soon as I think about it, it will be retrieved by the above like a searched keyword in a blink of an eye. I don’t know how many lifetimes I will be a bedbug.

After the ghost messenger left, Zhou Yibei opened the freezer containing the corpses one by one to look at them, each took a drop of eyebrow blood and dripped it on the blank yellow paper.

The door of the morgue was pushed open, Zhou Yibei came out, and saw Lao Li squatting at the door smoking a cigarette with a sad face.

Seeing him, Lao Li quickly pinched his cigarette and stood up. Just squatting quietly outside and seeing the ghost messenger appearing and disappearing out of thin air, he was convinced that this kid in front of him was really not an ordinary person, "Master Zhou, where are you going now?"

"Buy cinnabar," Zhou Yibei went out in casual clothes, and he basically didn't bring anything with him, so it would be troublesome if he was light on the road.

"No, no, you can just stay here, I'll buy it, I'll buy it," he dared not bother the master with such a trivial matter, Lao Li arranged Zhou Yibei in the reception room, and went outside to buy cinnabar by himself.

Lao Li brought back the things he needed.

After driving away a few people in the reception room, Zhou Yibei drew runes on the yellow paper, lit some yellow paper with a lighter, and then muttered something.

After the talisman paper was burned, he took out the brass octagonal talisman and put it in order. The front of the octagonal talisman was a delicate gossip plate. Floating ash fell in front of the plate. The pointer on the talisman trembled and slowly turned the angle.

"Zhen Gua...is in the northeast."

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Zhou Yibei and Lao Li took a few plainclothes to the place indicated by the hexagram of the rune, and they didn't want to startle the snake, so they didn't drive the police car.

It's here... Zhou Yibei looked up at the gloomy building waiting to be demolished, and led the people straight into the hole.

"Tick..." In the dilapidated building, some water pipe was cracked and no one was repairing it, and water kept leaking out.

Zhou Yibei walked up step by step. It seemed that no one lived in this building, and it was eerily quiet.

Climbing to the fifth floor, a door at the end of the corridor was ajar, and there was a rancid smell wafting out from inside.

Zhou Yibei signaled the others to stay outside and walked over by himself. He covered his nose at the door... The smell was so strong that it made him vomit.

It was very quiet inside, and there seemed to be no one there. He sneaked in through the open door and saw that the room was empty, with no one and no furniture, the walls were hairy, the floor was moldy, and the only mirror was lying on the ground, broken into pieces. Innumerable fragments.

Zhou Yibei glanced at the whole room and saw the interior blocked by a layer of bluish transparent plastic sheet. He held his breath and walked slowly, and lifted the shrink sheet. The more intense stench almost made people faint. .

Bloody human skins were scattered in the narrow bathroom. They were sewn together not long ago, but now the rough threads were torn off. With black hair, this place is full of eerie stimulation in terms of vision and breath, like the entrance of hell, forcing people to want to escape.

Zhou Yibei walked quickly to the door, breathing in the fresh air outside, Lao Li saw him come out and rushed in with a few plainclothes guards outside, Zhou Yibei stood at the door and didn't go in again, it was useless to go in anyway , the prisoner has already run away, he must have calculated that Zhou Yibei will come to him.