Sergeant Ma, you don't need to worry about the rest. I'll find out if he kills or commits suicide.

Boss Wang, condolences and change, close the team.

Jingle Bell.

Ma Chaofeng's cell phone rang inappropriately, Ma Chaofeng expressed embarrassment to everyone, and went outside the bedroom to answer the phone.

Not for a while.

Ma Chaofeng returned to the bedroom with a gloomy face, and said embarrassedly to Xu Xin: Forensic doctor Xu, there is a murder in Dongshan Village, you have to run with us again.

This is my duty, are we going now, or... Xu Xin hesitated.

Mayor Tang Yan, Secretary Lin, do you stay here or go to Dongshan Village with us? Ma Chaofeng asked.

This is your police matter, we won't be involved. Sheriff Ma is fortunate. Tang Yan responded with a smile.

Let's go, Dongshan Village.

Ma Chaofeng took them out of the villa. Han Shuo wanted to remind them kindly that the villa could no longer be occupied to prevent the ghost from harming people again, but he thought of the behavior of Wang Jiahe and his wife just now.

Forget it, don't be kind to donkey liver and lungs......

Seeing the police all leave the bedroom, He Yu couldn't hold it any longer, and threw herself on Wang Quan's corpse and began to cry.

Wang Jiahe looked at Tang Yan and Lin Shu who had not left, and said dissatisfiedly, Are you two leaving? I don't have the heart to talk business with you at this time.

Boss Wang, don't be angry, please mourn and change, we will leave now.

Tang Yan and Lin Shu left the villa with a smile on their faces.

Wang Jiahe took out his phone and pressed a number, beeped a few times, and there was a voice on the other side of the phone.

Xu Tianshi, I'm the owner of Jiahe Garment Factory, Wang Jiahe, I would like to invite Tianshi Feng Lan to come to my house to attend a ritual ceremony.

Yes, yes, I understand, don't worry, the red envelope will definitely satisfy Tianshi Feng Lan.

Okay, okay, then I will be waiting for the master at home.

Wang Jiahe hung up the phone and put the phone back in his pocket. He bought this villa at a low price and thought he had made a lot of money. Now it seems that there may be a problem with this villa, which is why it is sold so cheap... ....

Insect Mountain Town.

Inside a detached villa.

Whose phone number? Feng Lan asked while drinking tea.

Shibo Town, the owner of Jiahe Garment Factory, Wang Jiahe, had a relationship at Wang Xiao's dinner last time. He wants to invite the master to do a ritual. Xu Cheng put down the phone and replied respectfully.

How about the price negotiation, don't go for nothing like Quanshui Township. Thinking of the Springshui Township, Feng Lan is full of anger...

Master, don't worry, Wang Jiahe said that as long as the master goes, 10,000 red envelopes are indispensable. As for the method of opening the altar, the price is calculated separately.

Well. Feng Lan was very satisfied with Wang Jiahe's actions.

Go and see how your uncle is recovering from his injury. Do you need to take a trip with us?

Yes, Master.

Xu Cheng walked down the stairs to the uncle's bedroom on the second floor, and gently clicked the door three times. The uncle warned him that when he was in retreat, he only needed three clicks of the door. He wakes up.

After the last experience with a ghost, Xu Cheng still respected this uncle and did not dare to change the way he knocked on the door at will.

Who? Feng Lin's voice sounded in the bedroom.

Master, Master received a list of Shibo Town's practice, and asked if you would like to go together?

Squeak.

The door opens.

Feng Lin's eyes were full of hostility and said, Of course I'm going, that kid destroys me, and I want him to die. When will he leave?

Ready, ready, ready to go.

Call me when you're ready.

Feng Lin closed the door, returned to the room, and Xu Cheng went downstairs to prepare.

........

Dongshan Village.

When Han Shuo and Wang Quan arrived, Ma Chaofeng had already led someone to block off the scene to prevent anyone from destroying it. When he saw them arriving, he quickly handed over the blockade task to them, and rushed to the next home scene with the rest of the police.

at this time.

Only then did Han Shuo know that this time, not only one person died, but three people died at the same time, and the way of death was surprisingly consistent. They all died by hanging.

According to reason.

People who hang themselves are dealt with as suicide, what kind of police should I report this kind of thing...

It's really idle...it hurts.

Han Shuo cordoned off the deceased's house.

A warning line.

Only the police and forensic doctors can enter this room......

Han Shuo, don't you think it's strange? A murder case that doesn't happen in a few years, why does it always happen recently, and the way of death is still suicide. Do you think there are ghosts again this time? I always feel that something is happening. Staring at us from behind. Wang Quan said, his eyes kept looking around.

Hearing what Wang Quan said, he also became curious. He used his spiritual energy to attach to his eyes and found that everything in the house was normal, which proved that the murder this time was not done by ghosts, but man-made.

Uncle Wang, I think you are nervous. There are so many ghosts in the world. Maybe the deceased offended someone, and the murderer chose to kill them on the same day.

Ugh.

Wang Quan sighed and said, It doesn't matter if I haven't seen this thing before. Now that I have seen it, I always feel that there is this thing around me. Now I don't dare to walk alone at night, for fear of encountering dirty things.

Han Shuo took out a cordon from the cardboard box and stuffed it into Wang Quan's hand.

I usually don't do bad things, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Ghosts are 70% afraid of people, and people are 30% afraid of ghosts. Some people are very powerful.

I think people are afraid of ghosts seven points, and ghosts are three points afraid of people.

They pulled the cordon to the bedroom where the deceased lived, stuck the cordon to the wall, and forced the entire bedroom to be sealed off along the wall.

Wang Quan pointed to the hemp rope hanging on the ceiling fan and said, Han Shuo, look, the murderer was hanging on the hemp rope. The family of the deceased is really careless...

Han Shuo looked at the hemp rope on the ceiling fan, his face changed slightly, and he saw a circle of black gas entangled on the hemp rope.

Another ghost.

Han Shuo discovered that after cultivating the [Purple Qi Donglai Creation Technique], everything he encountered was related to ghosts. It was impossible that ghosts were lurking around humans.

It's just that most people can't find it...

Han Shuo withdrew the spiritual energy attached to his eyes, and honestly raised a cordon with Wang Quan. When the cordon was over, they left the house and went to the ancestral hall in Dongshan Village.

The bodies of the deceased were placed in the ancestral hall, and Ma Chaofeng and Xu Xin were doing an autopsy on the bodies.

When Han Shuo and Wang Quan arrived, Xu Xin had already examined the three bodies.

The result was not what he expected.

All suicide.

This result was unacceptable to the villagers. It was a suicide to dress beautifully and choose the same day...  

Could it be ghosts again? Wang Quan whispered.

Hear this.

Everyone present was stunned, the villagers seemed to think of something, and their eyes became erratic...

Sudden.

A villager screamed like a madman.

It's her, she must come back to take revenge. She said that anyone who bullies her should die...

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