The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

When Dong Libo saw Kong Qianyu in the crowd, his pupils shrank, he quickly put down his work and walked over.

"Master, why are you here?" He had been so busy for more than a month that he had long forgotten the unnatural things he encountered, but Kong Qianyu appeared again.

Could it be possible, he swallowed, sincerely hoping that the master was just passing by this time.

"I want to see the body of the deceased."

It's still too late.

Liu Chuanli's house had already been surrounded by villagers who came after hearing the news. There were actually people holding handfuls of melon seeds and talking and laughing with relatives and friends around them.

A person's birth, old age, illness and death will only be a source of conversation and excitement for others.Relatives may be sad, but others may also sing.

"This" Dong Libo felt a little embarrassed and gritted his teeth: "Please wait a moment."

He squeezed into the crowd again and whispered a few words to Zhou Guoqiang. The other person looked in his direction and then nodded.

"Master, the forensic doctor has examined Liu Chuanli's death. There are indeed no external injuries on the body, and there are no signs of poisoning. The forensic doctor has sent blood samples for examination, and has tentatively determined that the cause of death is unknown."

If Liu Chuanli's eldest sister Liu Xinping hadn't called the police and insisted that her brother was killed, they wouldn't be here at all.The villagers still have many old habits. When a family member is about to die, they will find a way to bring them back first. Otherwise, if they die in a foreign country, they will not be able to find their way home for the first seven days, and the ghost will not be able to pass away.

Therefore, many people here died of illness at home. They usually called the funeral home directly, sent an ice coffin, arranged the funeral, and cremated the person three days later without calling the police.

The condition of Liu Chuanli's death was exactly the same as that of Si Haotian. He was completely skinny and covered with bones, and was thinner than a starving ghost.

Liu Xinping was sitting on the ground, with messy hair and unfocused eyes. When Dong Libo passed by, she grabbed him and refused to let go: "Comrade police, if you check carefully, my brother must have been killed. Someone poisoned him." !”

She raised her phone, and what was displayed on the bright screen was a tall, young, fat man who conservatively estimated to weigh about two hundred pounds.

"My brother is 1 meters tall and weighs 87 kilograms! How could such a tall and strong young man lose weight like a handful of bones in just over a month? What else could it be if he wasn't poisoned?"

"Don't worry, aren't we investigating? If someone really harmed him, we will definitely catch the murderer." Dong Libo persuaded him kindly.

Kong Qianyu turned the body over and looked at the lower back. There should be a tattoo of the Five Ghost Luck Formation there, but there was nothing there. Even if he touched it, he couldn't feel that there was a tattoo there.

Combined with the fact that she didn't see Liu Chuanli's soul at all after she came in, the most likely possibility is that she came too late and was preempted by the five ghosts. They devoured Liu Chuanli's soul at the moment of his death and when he left his body, and then the five ghosts left.

She released Si Haotian's ghost. Not long after Liu Chuanli's death, the room was full of death and yin energy, which made a new ghost like him feel comfortable all over. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his soul solidified again. one cent.

Then, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Liu Chuanli's body.

Although he had become a ghost, Si Haotian was still so frightened when he saw the dead person that he screamed: "Ah! The person is dead!"

"Stop screaming! Look who this is?"

Si Haotian curled his lips. There was no one he knew who was skinny, but Liu Xinping's cell phone screen was on, and it was hard for him not to notice. "Is this? Brother Chuanli?" Si Haotian stared at his phone, then looked at the dead man on the bed. He repeated this for more than ten times, but he couldn't believe it no matter what: "How is it possible!"

Liu Chuanli was more than twice his age. When he first entered the factory, he was bullied, but it was Liu Chuanli who stood up for him. He just stood in front of him with such a big back, and he felt so safe!

But although the dead man on the bed was completely unrecognizable, his features and eyes were still somewhat familiar. He was indeed Liu Chuanli.

"He, he, he, how did he die?" Si Haotian drooped his head: "Could it be that he was also killed by tattoos?" In addition to evil methods, what other reasons can make a living person lose weight like a handful? Where is the skeleton.

In fact, Liu Chuanli didn't lose weight in the true sense. He just kept his own anger being devoured by the five ghosts. The essence turned into flesh and blood. If the vitality was insufficient, the flesh and blood were naturally consumed quickly. When his anger was cut off, all that was left was naturally Subcutaneous and bone.

This weird tattoo has appeared on four people, and two people died. Could there be more victims that she didn't know about?

Who is behind Xiao Feng’s Miniature Sculpture Studio?What is the purpose of raising ghosts to swallow human souls?

She whispered to Dong Libo: "There will be no problems with his blood test. This is the work of ghosts. You should ignore it and close the case with death. As for how to explain to the family of the deceased, you can think about it carefully."

Dong Libo thought to himself, it would be better to be harmed by someone. At least he can catch people. Ghosts are invisible and intangible, so scary.

"Are you still carrying the talisman I gave you?" Kong Qianyu suddenly asked this question again.

"Take it with you. Take it with you." He had recently finished digging the corpse pit in Hongyu Mountain. He didn't even return home every day at two o'clock. He lived in the dormitory of his work unit and changed two sets of police uniforms. He had no time to wear the charm.

He took out the two talismans in his jacket pocket and showed them to Kong Qianyu to prove that he was not lying.

Kong Qianyu frowned fiercely and picked up the peace charm.

The original bright blood red on the talisman has faded away, and the talisman is on the verge of being scrapped.

"You should be careful these days." Fortunately, the amulet is still intact. It seems that the problem is not big. She has no demon blood on hand and cannot draw a new amulet for the time being.

The face of Dong Libo's death was still the same. It was obvious that this disaster was not easy for him. The peace symbol helped him block the disaster, which may have delayed the disaster. If he was not careful, he would still die easily.

A people's policeman, a retired soldier, a fierce and tough guy, turned into a porcelain doll, which made Dong Libo a little scared. He didn't believe it, but human beings have a survival instinct, and who doesn't want to live a good life.

When does this day end?

"Can you do me a favor? I want to find out among the people who have died abnormally in the city recently, the death pattern is similar to Liu Chuanli's." It's too slow to try your luck one by one, so let's let him open a cheat.

Dong Libo nodded: "Yes, yes, but not every family member will report the case." Liu Xinping also said that since more than a month ago, her brother has been ill and has been in low spirits and has a low fever, unable to eat or sleep.

If her brother hadn't been so thin and abnormally thin, she definitely wouldn't have called the police.Therefore, we cannot rule out the possibility that other family members may have died due to illness.

"As many as there are." Kong Qianyu felt that the number of people should not be too many. If they have done a lot of things for Tianhe, God will not kill a guy who is behind the scenes with lightning.