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Chapter 32 Returning to the Fierce Land (Part 2)

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    Going to work the next day, there is no major case, and it is time to get off work after doing some chores.  When there was nothing to do at night, I remembered the unresolved murder case of the ebony box and the full-length mirror.

    Thinking of this, I suddenly had the urge to go back to the crime scene and look for clues.  So after I had dinner, I went to Fusheng Community by car and walked downstairs to Du Feifei's house.

    I looked up and saw that there was no light in Du Feifei's house, maybe he was not at home.  For some reason, I felt an inexplicable sense of rejection towards this woman from the bottom of my heart.  Maybe it's because she always has a ghostly look in the shadows, or her background makes people feel that there are too many dark secrets hidden, and when I see her, I always feel uncomfortable in my heart.

    After going upstairs and finding 402 at the scene of the crime, I couldn't help but look back at 401, Du Feifei's home.

    The sensor light in the corridor was on, reflecting the cold light of the 401 house number.  I sighed, turned my head to look at 402, and saw that the door had been locked.  Visiting late at night, I was too lazy to go to the property management fee to get the key, so I used the lock-picking technique I learned from Wu Dan.

    Even the anti-theft door was opened by me repeatedly.  Pushing open the door and entering, I just feel the coldness in the room. I don't know if it's my psychology or the temperature in this room is so low.

    I felt the button of the chandelier in the living room and pressed it, but the chandelier didn't turn on.  After thinking about it for a while, it may be because the house was vacant and no one paid the electricity bill, so the electricity was cut off.

    Thinking of this, I took out the police flashlight in my bag and took a picture around the room.  Everything remained as it was at the time of the accident, the difference was that the picture in the mirror had melted inexplicably because of my sudden discovery.

    I thought of the woman in red I saw that night, and wondered if this ghost was still lingering in the house?

    But I didn't see any ghosts in this room, and the Nuwa stone I was wearing didn't respond at all.  Is this room "clean"?  But the sudden coolness after entering the door just now and the woman in red that night still made me hesitate.

    I walked around the room, but found nothing, so I couldn't help being a little discouraged.  Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he caught a glimpse of the TV cabinet in the living room out of the corner of his eye.

    The TV cabinet has two crosspieces, and there seems to be something on the lower floor, like a box.

    I hurried over and took a flashlight to see that it was indeed a simple box.  I put on my gloves and took out the box.

    I saw that it was a very ordinary new suitcase, and the suitcase was empty.  I frowned, thinking that such a small box could be Wang Ruoying's suitcase?

    But there is basically no space in the box except for a few documents and a few books.

    Wait, documents, books or, money?

    We have checked Wang Ruoying's financial situation.  She owed more than hundreds of thousands in debt, and she paid it back in one day, and the money was not given by her boyfriend Xu Yihao. Was it because she caught someone's handle and used it to blackmail her to get a huge sum of money?

    If this is the case, it can be explained.  However, there was no transfer record in her bank account. Obviously, the person who was threatened did not want others to know about it, so she took the method of giving cash in person.

    If this large sum of money is contained in this suitcase, will there be fingerprints of the murderer on this suitcase?

    When we visited the site last time, we didn't notice this box.  Maybe check it out and there will be a breakthrough.

    Although I have a good idea, it is not certain whether the box contains the fingerprints of the murderer.  Looking at the box in my hand, I suddenly thought of another question.  On the night of the accident, no strangers had entered or left the community, or even this building.

    If Ruan Lingxi hadn't passed out at the scene, I don't even think a "murderer" would have entered the victim's home.  Because according to the explanation Wu Dan told me, Xu Yihao and Wang Ruoying probably died of the head-down technique, that is, because they opened the wooden box and mirror, and each died in front of the other.  Then, this method of death should have nothing to do with the third party.

    But by coincidence, Ruan Lingxi heard the sound of the opposite door, or saw that the opposite door was open for no reason, and then went in to check the situation, but was stunned by the tragedy in front of him, and was attacked by the real murderer.

    Thinking back to this, a question suddenly popped up in my mind: the murderer never left the building from the time the crime was reported until the police arrived, so he must be the resident upstairs.  But Xu Yihao and Wang Ruoying had just moved here, and the residents upstairs said that they basically hadn't spoken to them.  And the one who is most familiar with the two is Du Feifei who lives across the street.

    So, could the murderer who has never been out of the building be the neighbor Du Feifei?  Taking advantage of Ruan Lingxi's absence?Echoes.  The voice that could not be diffused pierced into my heart like a sharp sword, and a wave of nausea and dizziness came to my heart, and I couldn't help squatting on the ground.  At this moment, I saw that terrifying woman's head sticking out from the screen, stretching out a pair of rotten arms and touching me.

    I rely on it!  Sadako?  !  I tried to barely stand up with the handrails, but found that my legs were weak, and the elevator had already begun to descend.  I saw that the number had reached 7, and I couldn't help but panic, feeling that God of War wanted to shoot the female ghost.

    But the female ghost grabbed my leg one step faster than me, and I couldn't help bumping aside, and God of War also let go and flew out.

    Cursing secretly in my heart, I glanced at the number, and I have already reached the third floor.

    I gritted my teeth, remembered the mantra of asking God, and quickly read the mantra: "The right to kill evil spirits is the only one, please God!"

    At the same time, I felt a cold wind behind me, and a figure appeared and stood behind me.  I had seen this shadow before at the scene of the murder, but it was rather vague at the time, and I wasn't sure what it was inviting.  This call to God in a hurry made the "thing" invited very clear, as if it were a real person.

    I saw an "ancient man" standing behind him, with a long knife in his hand, a beard swaying to the ground, a reddish complexion, and wearing a war robe.  !

    I saw the "god" raised the long knife in his hand and "swiped" twice, cutting the female ghost's body into several pieces.  But before the corpses hit the ground, they disappeared like dust.

    At the same time, the elevator stopped with a "clang".  I looked at the number again, and I just arrived at the first floor, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

    I picked up the box and God of War on the ground, and whispered to the statue: "Take it!"

    The shadow of Second Master Guan also disappeared into the air.

    Only then did I suddenly understand that asking God is also divided into skill levels.  For example, my so-called asking the gods before was nothing more than transferring the power of exorcism to myself, and I had to do it myself, and I was exhausted to death before killing those female ghosts.  If the ability reaches a certain limit, and the god is invited in the mind, the idol is powerful and can destroy evil spirits by itself.

    I touched the Nuwa stone on my chest, and thought to myself, could it be that this stone has an effect?  But seeing that it still behaved like that and didn't respond, I couldn't help being very puzzled, not knowing where my sudden strength came from.

    At this time, I suddenly heard a ping-pong knock on the elevator door.

    I wiped off my sweat and quickly pressed the door open button.  After a while, the door opened, and the old man in the property uniform appeared at the door.

    "Young man, are you okay?" the uncle asked.

    I said: "It's okay, what is this?"

    The uncle breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Just now I was watching the night and heard the elevator on this floor beeping non-stop. When I came out, I saw that the numbers were jumping a lot, and it seemed that it was out of control. I was afraid that someone might have an accident inside, so I came over to have a look.  "

    I laughed and said: "I thought something would happen just now, but fortunately the elevator stopped on the second floor, and then it was fine, so I just came down."

    "That's good, that's good, I was taken aback." The uncle smiled, and at the same time swept around the elevator.  I hurriedly picked up the suitcase and was about to leave, but the uncle suddenly asked, "Young man, what's the matter with all those scratches in the elevator?"

    I looked back, and sure enough there were several scratches of different shades on the wall of the elevator.  Thinking of the big knife in the hand of the idol just now, I thought to myself that this could not be cut by an ancient knife, right?

    I quickly said: "I don't know, I didn't pay attention just now."

    Later, under the suspicious gaze of the uncle, he fled the scene quickly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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