[Quick Transmigration] One-click blackening

It's raining again.

Ding Huishu scratched his head irritably, watching the sky outside quickly darken, the wind blowing in from the half-open window made it a bit cold, and he sneezed.

It was raining outside the window, and the raindrops were crackling on the glass window like soybeans.

Ding Huishu looked at the window blurred by the rain, thinking about the case over and over again in his mind, his brain felt sore, he rubbed his temples, reached out his hand to take out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and put one in his mouth. , nor lit.

"Team Leader Ding," the policewoman with a disheveled hair came from the side and closed the half-open window, "The rain is pouring in through the window."

Ding Huishu bit the cigarette in his mouth under her slightly condemning gaze, and coughed uncomfortably. When the person left, he turned his head and happened to catch the person who was looking this way with his head stuck out, and immediately stood up. Eyebrows: "Qian Fang! Why don't you watch the fun if you don't work hard? Get back!"

Xiaoqian was frightened, so he retracted his neck. After looking away, he felt a little wronged. Several people were watching here, so he caught him alone and shouted...

The room was quiet again, only the clear sound of rain outside.

Ding Huishu subconsciously wanted to find a lighter, thought of something, paused for a moment, spit out the unlit cigarette in his mouth into the trash can next to him, and then started flipping through pages of the case in his hand. material.

Suddenly there was a voice not far away: "Damn, what is this..."

Ding Huishu frowned, and before he had time to attack, he heard the boy shouting all over the sky: "Group, group leader! Come and see! This, this is..."

He got up and walked over there, saying in his mouth: "Speak well, I didn't know you still stutter..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that the thing on the computer screen went silent, it was a picture and a half A photo of a young man with his eyes open, with dilated pupils, but the viewer seems to be able to feel the emotion in his eyes.Ding Huishu saw the lifelike roses blooming in the corner of his eyes, opened his eyes wide, and his first reaction was: "Qian Fang, you leaked the photos in the group?!"

Xiaoqian: "..."

Xiaoqian: "The group leader, I am wronged! Look carefully, I don't think it was taken by the group, there are still several photos..."

Ding Huishu flipped through those photos, and it is true that the background does not look like it was taken when the dead person was found in the group, and the possibility of the people who found the dead person taking photos of the dead person is also very low, so it could only be the murderer himself. ...However, is this possible for a murderer who is meticulous and leaves no trace?

Could it be because of his acting personality?

"Team leader, the matter of the third victim didn't leak out, it caused a lot of noise on the Internet, and then there was a post about the deceased's university that was very popular, I have been paying attention to that post, going around from time to time, wondering if it might be Some 'informed person' broke the truth, a dead horse is a living horse doctor..." Xiaoqian lowered his voice when he said this, and turned to look at the team leader next to him, "This time I found this thing..."

Ding Huishu: "Apart from these photos, did that person post anything else?"

"Yes, it's an address!" Xiaoqian cut to that page, pointed and said, "The link below the address opens to these photos!"

"×× Garden×Building 404..." Ding Huishu murmured, raised his head and made a decision, "Xiao Jiang, check the IP address of this reply and tell me on the phone, then Xiaoqian and Xiaozhang will bring a few Personally follow me to this address! Hurry up!"

"I want to see what tricks the murderer is going to play this time!"

"..."

Yan Jueshan, who couldn't move, saw a black shadow flashing behind the man and rushed towards him, but was quickly bounced away in the next second. It was Bai Dongqing who returned to the living room. He was injured by the light on He Qingye and couldn't hold on Stay normal.

The black mist on He Qingye's body was ferocious, but it couldn't corrode him for the time being.

Perhaps it was because the feng shui situation in this room had been broken, and the pressure on him from the evil spirit had increased. Both Yan Jueshan and Wen Linyu in Yujue could clearly see something light up between the fingers of the man's right hand.

"Unexpectedly, this place is not big, but there are many people with spiritual power... Oh, you call yourself 'Tianshi', right? Did your master tell you? Young little Tianshi?"

Hearing the word master, Wen Linyu in Yujue's heart moved... No, he didn't teach the male lead too much, well, the male lead should call that jade finger master... He felt quite uncomfortable when he thought about it. Feeling at ease, as if my apprentice ran away with a jade wrench...

Yu Jue was not happy.

He Qingye walked towards him slowly, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Although I don't have yin and yang eyes like your celestial masters, someone gave me better things, even if I have to lose some, it's worth it." His eyes slid across the young man's face and body, with a leisurely expression, as if scanning the prey that was sure to die under his claws, "Besides, you can't even move now, so you can only let me fish. It's a pity that you are such a good material. I want to wait a little longer so that I can complete the most perfect work, forget it, now I have to practice again..."

Wen Linyu in Yujue looked at He Qingye walking slowly, a little confused.

Wen Linyu: He doesn't play cards according to common sense.Shouldn't the villain clearly explain why and how he harmed others, so as to expose his old background thoroughly. Under normal circumstances, he would have to force him for at least half a day?

He felt that all the online novels, movies and TV series he watched back then were deceitful.

Wen Linyu saw that he was holding a small syringe that he didn't know where he took it out. It was obvious that he wanted to give the hero a shot. If the injection was really done, the hero might immediately clear his vitality silently, and then He was about to play GG amidst laughter and laughter, and chose to backtrack with tears in his eyes.

So at the critical moment, it was just a golden finger for learning, and the jade wrench finger without the function of protecting the master was not as useful as his golden thigh.

Wen Linyu loosened his bones and went out of Yujue, where he had been staying for a long time.

Just when He Qingye was about to strike, a pale hand grabbed his wrist.

He looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes widened. He Qingye heard the boiling sound of the person's hands holding him, his expression changed, and he lost his composure for the first time: "Are you His ghost?" He looked into the man's blood-red eyes, "Impossible, how old is he, how could he subdue a ghost like you?"

What is impossible, he is the hero, the hero knows how to cut?

Wen Linyu: Your hands are so hot.

Wen Linyu's face was indifferent and cold, and his heart skipped a beat, feeling that the hand that had just materialized was about to be melted away, although he knew it was just a feeling, if it were to be melted so easily, he would not be by the hero's side anymore.

[Ding, friendly reminder, there are still 1 seconds, 30 seconds, 29 seconds left for the 28-minute security version of the tasker...]

During the ruthless countdown of the system, Wen Linyu first blasted the villain's weapon, then he licked the ring on his finger, and crushed the ring in the palm of his hand enduring the pain that hit his brain. Pull the male protagonist out of the frozen state in seconds.

Yan Jueshan wanted to hold that extremely cold hand tightly in a daze, but the familiar person turned into black smoke and disappeared into his jade in front of him.

There was nothing in front of me.

Except for He Qingye who was completely shrouded in Heisha and screamed and screamed, there was nothing to prove that that person had ever appeared.

There was not even residual warmth left in the hands they once held.

In the end, he could only slowly and tightly clenched his hands.

The speechless ghost silently watched the man rolling on the floor, two lines of blood and tears silently slid down his face.

He turned his head to one side, and disappeared after hearing the sound of someone breaking in at the door.

While the ring was being crushed, in a certain hospital.

beep... beep... beep...

The person beside the hospital bed stared at the person on the hospital bed without blinking his eyes, and suddenly heard a "click", and a thin invisible thread connected to his body broke, the person's face changed, and the corner of his mouth overflowed. a trace of blood.

He stretched out his hand to grab the broken thin thread on the person on the hospital bed, tied it to his wrist, and wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth with the other hand.

After doing all this, he closed his eyes a little tiredly.

The new person in charge attaches great importance to this exhibition, and there are quite a lot of people who come to visit the exhibition.

The exhibition is divided into four areas, and each area has a corresponding commentator.

Wen Linyu visited this art exhibition in the male protagonist's shell, and was fascinated by it.

The male lead doesn't know what kind of medicine he took these days, and he is working harder day by day. The momentum of getting into the jade wrench finger for further study is almost like living with the jade wrench finger as his home.

Wen Linyu thought to herself, could it be that she was too strong that day, which stimulated the hero's self-motivation?It is very possible that a few days ago, I insisted on asking him if he was okay, what could he do, but when he returned to Yujue, there was another cloud of black mist that was shapeless.

Wen Linyu saw a young man stop in front of a painting, and many people passed through his transparent soul body, but he remained indifferent.

The signature on that painting is Holly.

He couldn't understand one thing, so he asked him softly, "How did you lead the police over?"

"Because," Bai Dongqing turned to look at him, "he used to like to keep photos in the computer at those times, although I didn't like it. So, when he took pictures of me at that time, I realized that he These photos will be kept specially.”

"He likes something that doesn't change, whether it's a photo, a painting, or something else."

……

So don't like people who change?Such a refreshing way of thinking.

Wen Linyu's focus was diverted, and he didn't hear Bai Dongqing's farewell. When he heard the system task completion progress notification, he realized that he had turned into bits and pieces and became a Buddha.

farewell.Wen Linyu recited a mantra for him, although he didn't know if the mantra combined with the hero's shell and his lining would still work.

Wen Linyu heard a commotion not far away, looked up and saw a man surrounded by a group of people walking past him.

Probably the sponsor of the exhibition.

It's not easy to be a sponsor either. Wen Linyu saw that his brows were furrowed, the printing pad was black, and there was a male ghost lying on his body...

Eh?

He walked a few steps beside him, his eyes fell on the most threatening pen on the man's chest, thinking about where the weirdness was.

At this moment, the male ghost raised his head and happened to meet his eyes.

Wen Linyu was immediately frightened by that blue face.

He opened and closed his mouth as if he was saying something, Wen Linyu struggled to identify it, and vaguely heard the word "save".

Wen Linyu: ...

Well, he has heard the system beep.

The author has something to say:

Wen Linyu: My body is not Yujue!

The next chapter is [Unequal Love], guess what story it is~

continue tomorrow~