Chapter 209 Bad Luck
If the workers who have been here before are here now, they can recognize the owner of this restaurant at a glance!

Jian Anran and Chu Yan looked at each other, and found that their expressions were not very good.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the owner and wife of the restaurant."

Jian Anran walked to the corpse, knelt down and looked at it for a while, and suddenly said this sentence.

Facing Chu Yan's puzzled gaze, Jian Anran looked at the earrings on the female corpse's ears.

It's a pair with the one in the little girl's hand.

And the other ear of the female corpse was empty.

"The door hasn't been opened for two days, maybe these two people died two days ago."

Chu Yan nodded slightly.

Various degrees of corpse spots had already appeared on the corpses, and the air was even more vaguely filled with a strange smell of decay.

I thought it was the smell of rotting food before, but now it seems that the corpse is rotting.

At this moment, the two were more fortunate than ever. They had the foresight to wear masks.

Jian Anran took out the gloves from the small gourd again, and after the two put the gloves on, they were at a loss for a while looking at the corpse.

After all... Neither of them is a forensic doctor, so it's a bit difficult to find clues about the details from the two corpses.

"...Don't destroy the corpse, call the police when the time comes."

After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan made a decision.

They are only here to find clues about the black air, and there is no need to be connected with the murder case.

Although it is almost involved now.

Jian Anran nodded slightly, and then wandered around the entire back kitchen.

Apart from rotting food, nothing else of value was found.

but……

Looking at the compass spinning in her hand, Jian Anran frowned deeply.

The random rotation of the compass indicated that there was black air here, but she hadn't been able to find the source of the black air for a while.

Jian Anran wandered from the back kitchen to the restaurant, and the compass stopped moving.

She returned from the dining room hall to the back kitchen, and the pointer of the compass started to turn wildly again, as if jumping off the compass by itself.

And at this moment, Chu Yan's voice sounded from the corpse: "I found their mobile phone just now, and the mobile phone was smashed to pieces, and it is completely unusable."

All clues were cut off at this moment.

The only thing left is the rotting corpse.

Jian Anran's eyes returned to the corpse again, she pinched the center of her brows, resisted the urge of nausea in her stomach, and squatted down beside the corpse.

She didn't reach out to touch the corpse, but just looked at the face of the corpse.

Looking at the face of a dead body is much more difficult than looking at a living person.

After all, life is dead, and if you want to calculate the other party's situation, it's like fishing for a moon in water.

Jian Anran calmed down, and Chu Yan looked at it quietly for a while, then turned around and went to other places in the back kitchen to look for clues.

Time passed minute by minute, and Jane Anran really discovered something.

"Chu Yan, I know how they died."

Jian Anran's abrupt words made Chu Yan look away:

"Just now I carefully calculated the fate of the two of them. Judging from their faces, although the two of them are not destined to be rich and powerful, they can be regarded as a fulfilled life. They shouldn't die at this time and this place."

The woman's voice was cold, mixed with a bit of anger: "So I checked their luck, and found that their luck was completely drained, and they became the downright unlucky people in the ordinary population."

"Unlucky bastard?"

Chu Yan was a little puzzled.

"Yes, the unlucky guy we usually talk about simply means that this person has bad luck and things don't go his way, but what if the worst result is whatever he does?"

Jian Anran pointed at the shattered cell phone with a fair and innocent finger: "For example, the cell phone that was accidentally shattered."

She clicked on the terrifyingly deep cone-shaped wound on the forehead of the corpse: "For example, I accidentally fell down while walking and hit my head unfortunately."

Jian Anran paused, and her eyes fell on the male corpse missing a left hand: "For example, in a place like the back kitchen where there are many dangerous knives, unfortunately, my hand slipped and hurt myself..."

She lowered her eyes and forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart: "And all of this is because the luck was maliciously robbed, so it became like this."

With such an explanation, Chu Yan immediately understood.

No wonder there were scars all over the body.

It was not clear for a while how they died.

"If you want to suck away luck, you need a medium, just like it was at the Jane's family banquet before."

As soon as Jian Anran finished speaking, Chu Yan said, "I may have a clue."

The man led Jane Anran to the place where the food was piled up in the back kitchen. The food had gradually rotted, and the smell was disgusting.

As if he couldn't smell it at all, Chu Yan squatted on the ground, poking away the rotten tomatoes with his gloved hands:

"While you were studying the corpse, I looked around and found that the seams here seem to be different."

The cement in the ground seam is newer than other places.

However, there were vegetables covering it before, so it was really hard to see for a while.

Jian Anran was a little surprised: "Have you seen such a small place?"

"Being careful is also an advantage."

Chu Yan nodded slightly, revealing the differences in the color of the ground seams.

Jian Anran squatted beside Chu Yan, sticking the charm on the floor tiles.

The spell immediately turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"right here!"

Jian Anran's expression brightened.

Just when Chu Yan was about to find something to pry off the floor tiles, Jian Anran had already taken out a hammer from the small gourd.

"Boom!"

With a deafening bang, the floor tiles were torn apart.

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth twitched, and for some reason, watching this scene, he thought of Jian Xingxing, who was born with supernatural power.

Isn't Jian Xingxing's favorite way to drop ten meetings with one force?
How come Jane Anran has also learned it now?

Jian Anran didn't notice Chu Yan's rather subtle expression, she had already seen what killed the boss and his wife.

It was a piece of black jade the size of a thumb.

Looking at the material, it is the same as the black bodhisattva that was destroyed before.

The little black jade was placed in a wooden box, and inside the wooden box was a sinister spell, which was expanding the influence of black jade with dozens of times the power.

This is probably why, not only the boss and the proprietress were killed, but even the workers on the construction site, as long as they come here to eat and have contact with this restaurant, they will all get sick!
Because Black Jade is frantically absorbing their luck!
"What a shame!"

Jian Anran almost gritted her teeth, and she immediately used a spell to destroy the black jade and the wooden box.

After doing all this, Jian Anran pursed her lips: "Chu Yan, let's call the police."

(End of this chapter)

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