"It’s a little strange that he took out something shaped like a Taoist symbol after killing and dismembering the body, and even made a dramatic effect. The spontaneous combustion of fire seems to be a necessary procedure." I am indecisive and uncertain. "Is the vulture man a Taoist?"
Lin Muxia felt the same way and said, "Don’t say that you will completely explode Xiaoer, a dirty fake Taoist, with this single hand."
"If you put in a bad pixel effect, you can finish blasting the film and television aftereffects for three days without stopping." I "praised" and worried. "This man is definitely a hidden danger. My intuition is the same as that of the dismembered devil."
"Actually, you are wrong. He is five times less dangerous than the dismembered devil." Lin Muxia frowned. She corrected that "the dismembered devil is not bad, so his limited killing is by no means indiscriminate. In contrast, this vulture man seems to have emerged in front of me, killing people like hemp and treating human life like dirt."
I closed my eyes and compared the video of the crime in the grove on the second bank of the road. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in my mind. I was almost sure that "the killing of Yuan Yeye Ma Baoding was the same case. How crazy is it? How to kill a complete person is as relaxed and bright as eating a meal? I don’t know where this kind of person came from."
"All the information about this person’s characteristics is white." Lin Muxia clenched his fist and lamented some sour legs. "It was too deep to hide before."
"I’ll check if there are any dangerous people in and out of Tiannan City recently." I called the intelligence system to search and search, and it took 20 minutes to display it. Then I was unwilling to enter the result of Ozawa, and a lot of Maria Ozawa #&a whole hundred pieces of moving materials including serial numbers were entered into this entry. The agent was really out of control. I took advantage of Lin Muxia’s inattention to secretly export it to a private mailbox and then pretended to close the interface.
Lin Muxia turned her head. She noticed that the screen display was a desktop. "Hey, how did you unify it? I suddenly remembered something. Look it up and maybe there will be clues."
"Just call again." I clicked the mouse to restart the intelligence system. I was curious and said, "What do you want to check?"
Lin Muxia mused, "The pure black cat cursed the cat spirit."
"Isn’t this a irrelevant word?" I had a flash of doubt. I was not a little disappointed when I typed the first display on the keyboard.
"Chang Junmei Zheng Shuang didn’t say it when she met in the Internet cafe that day, but tacitly they were secretive about the curse." Lin Muxia said while thinking, "One sentence is whether you are me or A. I chewed it several times and felt that the source of the so-called curse was the common experience of three people. Oh, not counting the death of Yuan Ye, it was four people. Besides, when the first deceased Yuan Ye decided to keep a black cat, Zheng Shuang advised her not to keep it, so the black cat has a great connection. I just turned over your record that day again except Pei S. There is another sentence in the dialogue noted by ir that is more worthy of our attention. Zheng Shuang is often handsome and suspects each other that the other party is the murderer of Yuan Yeye. Then there is a curse. Don’t you think it’s weird? Try it and check it anyway. "
"I’m already confused." I entered the second "Cat Spirit Curse" with my eyes full of Venus and pressed Enter. After a small circle in the screen, I kept turning, and I could pop up an entry for a few seconds, not to mention that it was actually in the "Cat Spirit Curse" information.
I’m surprised that it’s not an ordinary intelligence, and the secret level has just reached the limit of die.
I couldn’t wait until Lin Muxia and I completely froze when reading.
According to the score of cat spirit’s curse
The so-called cat spirit is to put a hundred black cats who get along well with each other into a claustrophobic place. When they are hungry for a long time, they will have the same kind of cannibalism. Every time a black cat dies, its flesh and blood can save a bunch of black cats. As the saying goes, the number of black cats who die in troubled times is increasing gradually, and the number of remaining black cats is becoming more and more fierce. Whether the reaction consciousness or the movement has increased significantly, but this is not enough. Black cats still have to continue to kill each other because the victim wants only physical strength, endurance and perseverance. The attack was the fiercest. The black cats were still alive at the end of the slaughter. They were somewhat colored until nine o’clock left. The victim treated them until their bodies recovered to their best state. They put them back in claustrophobia and continued to slaughter each other. This is why the black cats died for a while, and the cat spirit was born. The melee ended. Although it was not as powerful as dogs, it was as if it were psychic.
The so-called resentment comes from the soul. Generally speaking, there are two types of resentment. The first target cat spirit is not deliberately arranged for people to contact it, and when they contact it, they will get a physical curse. If you don’t die, this curse will accompany you to continue to show your power and drive you to death again and again until the target dies. Second, every death will do harm to the cat spirit, or it will almost kill disrespectful people. Before dying, the cat spirit will appear strangely like a ghost and disappear soon, which means that the other person’s life will soon be almost smelling death.
The cat spirit curse is a kind of curse that can be triggered subjectively and passively. When the curse is lowered subjectively, the target will be grasped in the hands of the cat spirit person. Passive trigger depends on your attitude towards cat spirits. Respect for others is extremely arrogant. Remember one sentence: Stay away from organized black cats.
The note message of the input party comes from the hearsay. Whether it is true or not is for reference only.
I was dumbfounded. "This information entry party is Shen Zechen, who dares to record things that are so elusive and uncertain."
"I was deeply impressed by the fact that I had worked with the Intelligence Department several times before entering the party." Lin Muxia thought for a while and she explained, "Shen Zechen usually loves to study metaphysics because he entered a lot of absurd information into the intelligence system, not to mention the impact. Many people said that he was full and supported, so he attracted the intelligence inspection team to punish this guy for returning home and unemployed."
The intelligence inspection team is an officially established organization, and the intelligence department’s daily work is to inspect a large number of new and old entries in the system, but it can only control the big and powerful intelligence department.
"This information is not like a hole in the wind. Shen Zechen may have extraordinary experience and few original opinions, which may help to solve the doubts in the case." I have a feeling of winning the lottery. "Let’s go to visit this Shen Zechen before it’s too late."
Chapter nine hundred and twenty-nine Qingping Temple
Lin Muxia took out her mobile phone and dialed the message record. Her finger flipped and turned to a number. The note was Xiaochen. She pressed the call "DuDu" and rang for a long time. The other party didn’t answer Lin Muxia’s call. However, at the first moment, Shen Zechen returned a short message, "Suddenly called, am I on behalf of the Intelligence Bureau or are you private?"
What’s more, if he doesn’t answer it, he is wary. Lin Muxia casually pressed the three letters die.
Shen Zechen called in a second. He asked, "Why haven’t you been sent to die for a while?"
"Please, this period is really long." Lin Muxia smiled. How long has this guy not paid attention to the news? She wondered, "Xiaochen, now you are still south of the country."
Shen Zechen is "a three-man man with no job, no house and no banknote standard" from the underworld.
"How’s your sister?" Lin Muxia first filled in the strangeness she hadn’t seen for a long time by chatting at home.
"I haven’t seen Wei Jie for a long time, or last spring," said Shen Zechen Nai. "I brought her trouble."
Shen Zechen and Shen Zewei, a brother and sister in the intelligence system a few years ago, kicked them out of the intelligence department because of the intelligence inspection team.
"Don’t say that. Everything will be fine," Lin Muxia asked after a little thought. "Is it convenient for me to invite you to dinner?"
Shen Zechen refused, "Tell me something. I don’t want to see anyone."
"I can’t make it clear in a few words. It sounds like you have something to hide, but I still want to see you once, because things are particularly important to Cat Spirit." Lin Muxia said what he thought.
"Cat Spirit"
Shen Zechen was a little surprised. He hesitated for a moment. "Well, prepare yourself before you come. Don’t be scared by me."
"How is it possible that Xiao Chen is so handsome and somehow also a beautiful male candidate? After three years of accumulation, he has definitely reached the point where he can make me cry." Lin Muxia said half-jokingly and half-seriously. She asked the address and hung up.
I looked at the paper and wrote a line "Qingping Temple in Honglan Street", and my heart trembled. I was amazed that he actually lived in Qingping Temple.
"What’s going on here?" Lin Muxia said inexplicably.
"In the Republic of China, the Qingping Temple was one of the six ghost area cities in Tiannan. No one is allowed to enter." I thought it was creepy and explained, "Qingping Temple is a special place. No one can know its origin and date. It was built a long time ago. Although it has been in disrepair, it still stands. It is ridiculous that the merchants are afraid that Honglan Street is quite backward, but the surrounding blocks are very prosperous."
Lin Muxia sneered, "You still haven’t said what’s terrible about Honglan Street after talking for a long time."
I haven’t seen it with my own eyes, but I’ve heard a lot about it when I was in school. It smells like incense all the year round. Every day, a touch of red smoke rises in Qingping Temple. I thought for a long time and described that "under normal circumstances, a red smoke rises every day in Qingping Temple. If there is a second road on the same day, it means that someone will die in Fiona Fang for one kilometer, whether it is an accident or a murder or a suicide. However, if two people die in one day, there will be no phenomenon when the second person dies. Some people say that Qingping Temple can only have it once now by absorbing people’ The department tried to demolish this temple, but the machine failed, and someone suddenly died on the spot, so no one dared to think about Qingping Temple. This is also the unsolved mystery of Tiannan City. Qingping Temple can’t live for a long time, and something will happen. On the third day, a tramp lived here, and his body was carried out with scars. Alas, I have to say that your old classmate is strong enough. "