Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 25

Wang Bo, who entered Zheng Jun's home, ignored the obstruction of the police officers on the side, followed the previous voice, and entered a separate room.

But before he went in, he just stood there blankly.

At this time, there were three women in the room, one was wearing a police uniform, and was taking care of the two who were unconscious and lying on the bed.

Among the two unconscious women, the older one held the younger one tightly.

The policewoman who had just let the two women lie down and observed their condition immediately frowned when she saw Wang Bo rushing into it, and wanted to speak to drive them away.

After all, one of the two women in the room can be said to be barely covered with clothes.

But after seeing Chen Jiaju's eyes gesturing from behind, he immediately thought of Wang Bo's background, and asked softly, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Wang? Your wife may be suffering from an old illness. Do you know where her medicine is?"

Wang Bo sluggishly responded to the policewoman's words, looking a little silly.

And his gaze, from the time the policewoman asked, to the time the policewoman left, did not stay on his wife who had relapsed from an old illness and passed out.

At this moment, only the bruised daughter who was held by his wife was left in his eyes.

In the past, Wang Wan, who was full of youthful vigor, was proud and confident, except for a beautiful face that could be called complete, her whole body was covered with blue and purple marks, marks of being scratched by sharp weapons, marks of being whipped, and some unknown things. There are no marks left by the utensils, and there is no good piece of meat to be seen at all.

These so many scars make people want to cover them up with things, lest they touch the wounds.

In addition, there are traces of adhesive tape around Wang Wan's lips, and there are iron rings and ropes that have just been cut on the neck, wrists, and ankles, indicating her previous state.

As for the foul smell surrounding the air, it was silently telling what this young woman had experienced.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

After the policewoman left, Wang Bo wailed like a beast.

He made a sudden pounce, which scared the police officers on the side to stop him, but he didn't pounce, and stopped again. He looked at his daughter in fear, staggered and fell to the ground, not daring to go up Before, I was afraid that I would touch the wound on my daughter and hurt her.

Suppressing his grief, he asked the nearby policeman where he found his daughter.

Chen Jiaju wanted to stop him when he heard the words, but the police officer beside him who didn't think much had already pointed to a room.

Following the policeman's fingers, Wang Bo's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

The police officers on the side stepped forward one after another, helped him to the side, and gave first aid.

"what happened to him?"

The young police officer who kindly pointed out the room was dumbfounded, and Chen Jiaju fell silent.

On the other side, the policewoman who brought the medicine, when she heard this, compared the houses of the Wang family and the Zheng family, her face instantly turned pale.

"What's wrong? What did you find?"

Seeing the policewoman's expression, the companion next to her asked curiously.

The policewoman was silent for a while, then said softly: "The room where Wang Wan was imprisoned is next door to her parents' bedroom."

As soon as this remark came out, the pupils of all the people present were shocked, and they all felt that the Wang family had done something wrong. When they met such a neighbor, they imprisoned their own daughter, and they were also imprisoned on the other side of the wall.

They are clearly a family, but separated by a wall, one suffers on this side of the wall, and the other two worry on the other side.

For a moment, everyone looked at the unconscious couple with pity in their eyes.

"That Zheng Jun died so easily, it's really cheap for him."

The young policeman who pointed out the room to Wang Bo couldn't help cursing in a low voice. When Chen Jiaju heard this, he immediately reprimanded: "Is this something you can say as a policeman?"

After Chen Jiaju finished speaking, two doctors rushed into it, treated Wang Wan, and quickly sent her back to the hospital.

During the period, the medical staff tried to separate Zhao Qian from Wang Wan's mother and daughter, but Zhao Qian grabbed Wang Wan's hand tightly. Any movement by the medical staff would make Wang Wan groan in pain. Zhao Qian, who was stimulated, grabbed Wang Wan's hand. tighter.

Helpless, the medical staff could only ask for help. One person held Zhao Qian, and the others carried Wang Wan out of the room.

Seeing this scene, the policewoman who took care of the mother and daughter of the Wang family lowered her head a little bit unbearably. After the family of three left, she said in a low voice, "I don't know if this mother can let go."

"Fast, it's a lifetime. Slow, or a lifetime."

"If you are quick, you will be relieved before you die. If you are slow, you may not be able to let go before you die? Brother Chen, when did you become so talented."

The policewoman hooked her lips, as if she wanted to ease the atmosphere in this way.

It's a pity that at this time and here, everyone's heart is very heavy, and they have no intention of discussing other things.

Seeing such a scene, Chen Jiaju cheered up: "Okay, everyone quickly check the scene. The Wang family was still there just now. I waited to check directly for fear of irritating them. Now that they are gone, everyone check the scene as soon as possible. It will be sealed for a while.”

"Yes!"

The police officers on the side started to move one after another. Just as Chen Jiaju said, it is really difficult for them to directly investigate things that may cause their stress reaction in the presence of the parties involved.

Now that the parties have left, they can also freely record the scene and search for possible evidence.

"what?"

The young policeman asked in surprise, "What is this?"

When Chen Jiaju heard the words and stepped forward, he saw the police officer wearing gloves and picking up a finely crafted paper butterfly from the ground.

"It's strange, the butterfly's wings are covered with runes? Is Zheng Jun so superstitious?"

"This guy is more superstitious than you think."

Another middle-aged police officer who inspected the room opened his mouth. He pointed to the layout of the room and said, "Look here, there is an inverse Tai Chi Eight Diagrams mirror. According to Feng Shui, the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams mirror is used to resist and reflect Bad feng shui, and reverse Tai Chi gossip, either gather or attract."

"Then, you are looking at the ground. Although it is not very obvious now, but if you look closely, you should be able to see a lot of mantras written in Sanskrit. Looking at the color, it seems to be written with blood? And here, you can still Come see this."

A middle-aged police officer wearing gloves picked up a manuscript from a table, on which a large number of grotesque patterns and patterns were drawn in red ink, and the edges were still scattered, in some kind of black and red ink. Many translations and explanations are written in ink.

The middle-aged police officer opened it, pointed to one of the pictures that resembled a woman imprisoned, and said, "This is a typical evil [defense] teaching book. I suspect that this Zheng Jun is probably a certain evil [defense] cultist." , Xin has gone mad."

"Let me see!"

Chen Jiaju stepped forward, put on his gloves, and took the manuscript.

Mi Luo next to him took a look and frowned instantly. There are more than ten kinds of spells recorded in this manuscript.

Blood Grudge Secret Curse, Younv Evil Spirit Sacrifice, Sanyin Seduction Curse...

Among them is a spell called [The Curse of Frightening Souls in the Night]. From Mi Luo's point of view, it was what Zheng Jun cast on him in the alley just now.

'Strange, although these spells are not very powerful, they seem to complement each other, not like they were collected at random, but closer to the inheritance of a great warlock.Is there such a complete inheritance in this too illusory realm? '

Mi Luo was a little curious. The inheritance of great magicians is not too much in the land of Hanxia.

Of course, there are not many inheritances, not because of how powerful the great warlocks are, but because the warlocks together belong to the lower ranks in Hanxia.

Anyone with some ability would not think about being a warlock.

New book for collection, monthly pass, follow-up reading, recommendation!
(End of this chapter)