Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Prose -> Ghost police

Chapter 84 Blood Well (Part 1)

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    "There are dead bodies." I whispered, smelling a more serious rancid smell.

    I walked over and took a look, and there was a woman with bare feet lying behind the pipe, her hair was disheveled, and she looked rotten to a certain extent.  It's not too hot, but the smell is still a bit strong.

    I came out with Duan Qingshui and sighed.  Well, maybe Wu Dan is right, I am the life of a supernatural version of Conan, haunted wherever I go.

    Duan Qingshui sighed: "What a bad luck!"

    I sighed: "Yes, call the police."

    The few of us suddenly lost interest, so we planned to camp by the river and wait for the people from the city bureau to deal with the murder tomorrow.

    The domineering thing is that Duan Qingshui even brought a camping tent for me to wipe.  It seemed that he had already made up his mind that he didn't want Sister Shenxian to go back.

    Unfortunately, a few of our light bulbs and a female corpse ruined his plan.

    There are not many tents, just two, so we gave them up to the villain and Su Ling.  Su Ling said that it was not necessary, and usually camped in the wild for the night, basically just finding a rock to sleep on.

    After hearing this, I smiled and said, "Then how about hanging a rope?"

    Su Ling said in surprise, "I can't sleep on a rope."

    I smiled and didn't speak again.  At our insistence, Su Ling and Lingxi each took their tents and went to sleep.  The knife and the match found a big tree and fell asleep leaning against the trunk.  Duan Qingshui and I couldn't sleep, so we kept watch together.

    I keep thinking about what I just saw.  The feet of a dead woman with red nail polish.  But judging by the degree of decay of the corpse, it was already impossible to tell whether the nail polish was really painted on the feet. It seemed that he had been dead for a while.

    But judging from the fabric of the clothes, the skirt looks like a chiffon dress worn by a young girl, with a floral pattern. It seems that the female corpse was no more than thirty years old when she was alive, and since she was painted with red nail polish, she was wearing such a fashionable long skirt.  Most of the skirts are not from nearby village girls, but people from the city.

    Could it be that someone killed someone and dumped his body?  This is the only explanation.

    Seeing that I didn't speak, Duan Qingshui asked, "Boy, what are you thinking?"

    I sighed: "Tell me, why are there so many murders in the world? Why do people have to be murdered? Is there anything that can't be solved?"

    Duan Qingshui looked at me like I was looking at an idiot: "If it is true as you said, the dark side of human nature will not exist, and there will be no war in this world. But is it really good to have no war and desire? Maybe it will make this  The world is destroyed."

    I couldn't understand what he said, and I didn't bother to argue with him, so I changed the subject: "Hey, do you like Elder Sister Fairy?"

    Duan Qingshui snorted coldly: "Does it have something to do with you?"

    I sighed: "It's not that I'm pouring cold water on you. If you can't find the key, will you only have three or four years to live? If this is the case, what will the fairy sister do?"

    Duan Qingshui was silent for a while, and finally said: "You are right, if this is the case, I only have three or four years to live."

    I let out a long sigh, lay down on the lawn, and said, "Oh, but this will be three or four years later, so it's useless to worry about it now."

    Duan Qingshui was silent for a while without speaking.  We were silent for a long time.  At this time, the sleeping match suddenly shouted: "Boss, hey boss, don't keep kicking my ass!! It's all blue."

    When I heard it, I was overjoyed and raised my foot to kick Duan Qingshui: "Hey, you are too violent. You treat your subordinates like this, making them scream at night in their dreams."

    Duan Qingshui sneered and said, "You haven't seen me when I was nice to them."

    I laughed twice, and suddenly, I heard a slight noise.  I turned over and sat up, and listened carefully to the sound, as if it came from the abandoned hut.  Does the cabin have sound?  Could it be a female ghost?

    I whispered to Duan Qingshui: "Did you hear that, there is a sound in that hut."

    Duan Qingshui nodded and said: "I heard it. Why, plan to go and have a look?"

    My curiosity suddenly came up: "Why don't you go and have a look? Is it a fake corpse?"

    Duan Qingshui said: "It's been dead for so long, now it's a fraud? Maybe it's a mouse, don't worry about it, the police will take care of it when they come tomorrow."

    I thought about it, and this is true.  However, after waiting for a while, the sound did not disappear, but became louder and louder, as if someone was knocking on a water pipe.  Duan Qingshui then woke up the knife and matches and told them to keep vigil, and then he and I went back to the hut.

    It was still Duan Qingshui holding the flashlight, and I walked into the hut holding the gun.  When I got to the side of the female corpse, I heard that strange knocking sound coming from the female corpse.It is born with the effect of warding off evil spirits, so I couldn't help but feel very strange, and asked: "Sister Immortal, why is your ice soul different from that of the wicked woman? I saw that her ice soul doesn't have the white light on the outer layer."

    Ruan Lingxi snorted coldly: "You don't know that. My senior sister has the dragon's inner alchemy in her body, which has the effect of warding off evil. Of course her ice soul is different from mine, much stronger than mine!"

    I suddenly realized, this is what Match and the others said, why Su Ling's body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, right?

    Ruan Lingxi said: "In the middle of the night, what are you fussing about? Let's talk about it when the police come tomorrow!"

    Only then did we return to the camping place resentfully, and fell asleep in a daze, half dreaming and half awake until dawn.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report