Yuling

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The sound of "dong dong dong" came from downstairs.

A little doubt flashed in Yan Yi's eyes. He poked his head out from the balcony and looked down, and saw a delivery boy standing awkwardly at the door.

This spot, this place, takeaway?

Yan Yi ran downstairs to open the door, and the takeaway boy saw Yan Yi quickly put the Dong in his hand into Yan Yi's arms.

"I knew I wouldn't take this order. This wilderness is scary." He muttered, turned around, rode on a small electric donkey, and ran away.

Yan Yi was left holding the bag with a dazed expression on his face.

Open the plastic bag, inside is povidone iodine, a band-aid, and anti-inflammatory medicine.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Yan Yi took out the phone and looked, it was a message from Lu Zhiyan.

"Have you received the medicine, take the medicine and go to bed early, good night."

Yan Yi didn't reply, took the medicine and went upstairs.

The female ghost was still waiting for him, and when she saw him coming back, she hurried over and looked at him pitifully.

Yan Yi scratched his head, and said a little irritably, "Don't look at me like that, it's so creepy, I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow after I've rested, okay?"

The female ghost nodded obediently, "Okay."

Then he picked up a bunch of bracelets on the table, and said to the female ghost: "You go into this bracelet first, so that I can take you with me."

Early the next morning, Yan Yi was forced to wake up by a phone call, and hurried out of the house.

In the small woods in the southern suburbs, Yan Yi saw a long cordon with people coming and going inside.

Mo Xiaobei seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time, and immediately greeted him when he saw him.

"Good morning, Counselor Yan! Have you had breakfast? I still have two buns, do you want to eat?" Mo Xiaobei laughed, making Yan Yi feel like being courteous for nothing.

"Eat." If you don't eat, you don't eat. It just so happens that he is hungry.

He signed a contract with Zhang Ju for just one case. It stands to reason that he doesn't need to take care of this case, but Lin Sheng gave him a price he couldn't refuse.

Holding the bun Mo Xiaobei gave, Yan Yi walked towards the scene of the crime while chewing on it.

"Hey, you go in after eating first!" Seeing Yan Yi striding in, Mo Xiaobei couldn't stop him at all, so don't blame him for not reminding him in advance.

The smell of blood was very strong, Yan Yi sniffed, and took another bite of the bun.

Lin Sheng stood in front of a deep pit, frowning.

Yan Yi walked to Lin Sheng's side and stood still, his eyes fell on the pit.

A bloody man was half kneeling in the pit, with a rope around his neck, and the upper end was hung on the tree trunk above his head. His whole body was stripped of flesh and blood, which was horrible.

The soil underneath was covered with blood, and the strong smell of blood wafted around from here as the center.

The weirdest thing was that a piece of human skin was neatly folded in front of the corpse.

Lin Sheng turned his head to look at Yan Yi, and saw that he stuffed the last bit of bun into his mouth without changing his expression.

"Can you still eat this?" He felt a little queasy, Yan Yi's heart was so strong.

Yan Yi clapped his hands, took the shoe cover from Mo Xiaobei, and jumped down the deep pit.

Lin Sheng was still on his lips to stop him, when Mo Xiaobei came up behind him, covered his mouth and mumbled, "Captain Lin, just get used to it!"

The soil under his feet was very sticky, so Yan Yi knelt down, soaked some soil and smelled it carefully, then walked around the corpse, his eyes fell on his back.

There was a strange pattern carved with a knife, he stepped back and looked at it carefully for a moment.

"What did you find?" Lin Sheng asked from above.

Yan Yi pointed to the pattern, "What do you think it looks like?"

Lin Sheng turned around and came to the pit above the back of the corpse, staring at the pattern.

"This..." He frowned slightly, "It looks like a human face."

Yan Yi cast an approving look at Lin Sheng, and then said, "Is there a portraitist, draw it and check."

Lin Sheng understood and motioned Mo Xiaobei to take a picture of the pattern first.

He knelt down and asked Yan Yi, "If you kill someone, you kill him. With so many tricks, what does this murderer want?"

Yan Yi didn't answer his words, but stretched out his hand to him.

Lin Sheng showed doubts on his face, but he still reached out to hold his hand and waved it.

Yan Yi frowned and rolled his eyes, "What are you doing? Pull me up!"

Lin Sheng, who could make mistakes, was a little embarrassed, and pulled Yan Yi up from the pit with all his strength.

"One is to vent anger, and the other is to prevent the dead from being reborn." Yan Yi said lightly, "The hemp rope is soaked in dog blood, and the ground in this pit is also covered in dog blood, plus skinning, this is an ancient ritual .”

Not only the body died, but even the Yuanling was obliterated.

This murderer seems to be a bit wise.

"What about the human face on the back?" Lin Sheng frowned, "Looking at the knife workmanship, I feel that the murderer is very professional."

Yan Yi shrugged, "Either the murderer is provoking, anyway, this face is the key, draw it as soon as possible and investigate."

As soon as he returned to the branch office, Mo Xiaobei placed a delicate wooden box in front of Yan Yi as if offering a treasure.

Yan Yi gave Mo Xiaobei a strange look, "What is this?"

"Damn, cinnabar!" Mo Xiaobei opened the box, and a whole box of cinnabar lay quietly inside.

Yan Yi's eyes brightened, he raised his hand to close the box and put it in his backpack, then got up and patted Mo Xiaobei, approvingly said: "Good boy, then I will accept it!"

Mo Xiaobei smiled smugly, it was not a good thing, it cost him a month's salary, but we said that he was a real man who was willing to gamble, so he gritted his teeth and bought it.

"Teacher Shen." He glanced at a figure at the door from the corner of his eye, and called out hastily.

"Consultant Yan, this is Mr. Shen, the famous portrait artist we borrowed from the General Administration, Mr. Shen, this is our consultant Yan." Mo Xiaobei introduced.

"Hello." Teacher Shen nodded slightly at Yan Yi, who also smiled politely.

Teacher Shen put a portrait on the table, "I didn't see Captain Lin, this is the face on the back of the deceased just painted, you can give it to him for me."

"Thank you, Teacher Shen!" Mo Xiaobei sent Teacher Shen away, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Yi frowning holding the portrait.

The portrait was of a woman in her twenties.

Yan Yi turned his gaze slightly and landed on his wrist. Isn't the female ghost in the black bracelet the one in the portrait?

Yan Yi put down the portrait, turned and walked outside.

"Where are you going?" Mo Xiaobei called out, looking at the portrait with a look of confusion.

"You really don't remember who you are?" In the gloomy corridor, Yan Yi stared at the released female ghost and asked, frowning.

The female ghost shook her head in a daze, "I can't remember, where is this?"

"Look, do you know the person lying there?" Through the window on the door, Yan Yi pointed inside.

This is the morgue, and the bodies brought back are still on the autopsy table, waiting for autopsy.

The female ghost glanced inside, but was taken aback. She screamed and flew into Yan Yi's bracelet, refusing to come out no matter how much she screamed.

Yan Yi raised his hand and stroked his forehead, "Sister! You are a ghost, what are you afraid of!"