Chapter 69 The Demon Cultivator(2/3)
But the old couple didn't look like that.
He restored and deduced the scene in his mind. It was probably the old man who got up, sat on the bed, and was talking to the person who came!
The old lady was lying on the bed without getting up, her mouth was open, and she should be saying something.
Then the person suddenly took action, causing the old couple to die without even the chance to scream. The whole process was very fast, and the three were sleeping in the next door without any alarm.
In theory, middle-aged people who are responsible for public security should be able to detect these details, but they can only be said to be frightened by this terrifying death.
The first thing I thought of the demon was that I felt that I could not handle such a case, so I directly asked the Management Department for help.
The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something at this moment, so he ran to the room next to him and quickly made the same inference as Song Yue.
"The old man seems to know the person who came. When we came, we couldn't extract any fingerprints in the room, so we subconsciously thought of the demon, but we forgot that when we came, the lights in this room were on..."
"This means that after the person who came into the house, the old man said a few words to the other party and was killed suddenly..."
The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Young man, you are still great! We have never seen this way of dying. We are scared and messed up."
He apologized to Song Yue with some shame, and he no longer dared to underestimate the young man in the management department.
Sure enough, there are no ordinary people who can join the management department!
"It's okay, it's the first time I've seen such a scene. This way of death is indeed very scary." Song Yue comforted him.
In the past, he might have just ridiculed the past. His recent experience has made him much more mature.
Soon, someone in charge of public security reported the investigation results.
"Head, it's found out that there is a family in the east of the village. His father died early and there is only one old lady in the family. More than ten years ago, he died of a heart attack because he had an argument with the old man of this family."
"The family has only one son. After my mother died, she went out to work. Except for visiting the grave every year, she never comes back."
"Just two days ago, the man suddenly came back and stayed in his hometown for a few nights. He took a taxi early this morning."
The person in charge of reporting was a young man, looking at the middle-aged man with admiration: "Boss, you are still powerful. That person is a major suspect. I have asked someone to set up a custody and investigate the whereabouts of that person."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "This is not my credit..."
Song Yue suddenly spoke, "You have asked someone to set up control? Don't set up control, just investigate, and then give me the investigation results as soon as possible. That person is not something you can deal with!"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, his expression changed, he took out the phone and hurried out.
But soon, a villager came to report the message: "Do you want Li Dong? It must be him who did it? His mother was so angry that she was quarreling with Lao Zhang back then, and he must have killed the person!"
No one had seen the murder scene except for the one who came to find Lao Zhang to fish in the morning. The official blocked the place immediately, so the villagers thought it was an ordinary murder case.
The villager shouted: "I know where he is, he went to visit his mother's grave!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Song Yue, and Song Yue said, "Let's go!"
Under the leadership of this bold villager, a group of people walked up the mountain at the west end of the village.
This is a cemetery. The villagers brought everyone to a grave and found that there was no one here, but there was still smoke from the burned paper money.
There were some tributes on the grave, and the three incense sticks were only half burned.
Song Yue glanced around, then said to Qian Qianxue with a serious expression: "Take them back, protect them, I will go back!"
Without waiting for Qian Qianxue to say anything, he jumped directly, jumped dozens of meters high, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
A group of people in charge of local security stared wide eyes, especially the middle-aged man, whose mouths twitched slightly.
This young man...is a warrior?
At such a young age, isn't it a bit fake?
Qian Qianxue knew that Song Yue must have discovered the trace of that person. Although she was confident in Song Yue, she was inevitably worried.
However, she quickly sorted out her emotions, tried to overcome the unwillingness to deal with others in her heart, and said to the middle-aged man: "Let's go back first."
...
In the forest, Song Yue was galloping.
Just when the group of people came over, he had already keenly felt someone staring at him in the mountains and forests.
It is difficult for a pure warrior, even a great master, to have such super perception ability.
The other party was also very fast. After realizing that he was discovered, he ran to the depths of the mountains without hesitation.
In the towering dense forest, the two chased and fled, and rushed out dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.
As Song Yue accelerated, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, and he had even seen each other's back through the dense jungle.
It was a tall young man. Although he had never seen him before, Song Yue could almost conclude that he should be the suspect who had a grudge against the deceased's family.
The man also felt that the person behind him was getting closer and closer. He knew it was a bit difficult to escape, so he simply stopped, turned around, and looked at Song Yue with a cold face.
Song Yue looked at the young man, looking in his early thirties, with a dark face, cold eyes, and wearing an ordinary sportswear.
"You killed the person?"
Song Yue looked at the other party and asked.
The young man clenched his fists into his hands and shouted viciously at Song Yue: "So what? That family killed my mother, they deserve to die!"
Looking at the other party's distorted face, Song Yue's super strong mental perception ability sensed more things.
The person in front of me looks like a person, but in fact... he is no longer considered a person.
His body was filled with a lot of demonic energy, and at the same time, a powerful source of energy was pitch black in Song Yue's mental sensation, like a bottomless pit.
This is a person who has practiced magic skills to an extremely high level!
Faced with such an opponent, Song Yue had no intention of being too arrogant and was very cautious in holding Qian Qianxue's small bell in his hand.
"Are you not a local?"
The young man stared at Song Yue with his eyes fiercely, without any contempt because Song Yue looked very young.
"I come from the Abnormal Affairs Management Department." Song Yue said.
"Tsk! Who are you lying to? Haven't you all died of nostalgia?" the young man blurted out.
Song Yue was immediately shocked.
I originally planned to do something unexpected, but now I want to ask clearly.
"Who told you?" Song Yue sneered: "I am the person from the Hangzhou Branch of the Abnormal Affairs Management Department!"
He planned to make some comments from this person.
"Hehe... want to mess with me? Go and die!" The young man was not fooled, and a ferocious sneered, and a large amount of black aura flew out of his body, turning into a huge demonic image, and slapped at Song Yue with his teeth and claws.
A powerful blood burst out from Song Yue's body, and at the same time, he sacrificed the bells, injected his mental power into it, and shook it hard at the young man.
Bang!
The young man's body exploded on the spot!
It turned into countless black gas, forming a huge figure several meters high, and roared inhuman: "Dare you dare to kill my body? Death for me!"
Song Yue's mouth twitched, Damn it was a sloppy, who knew that this bell was so fierce?
He roamed the bell again, and the bell made a crisp sound, and once again shattered the huge black shadow condensed by black air.
In the unwilling roar of the young man, the shadow completely disappeared.
Song Yue took back the bells and felt very shocked.
This is not a magic weapon, this is an absolute magic weapon!
Because he had never used it before, he didn't expect this thing to be so powerful.
I even regretted that I had used too much force. If I had known this, I would have saved this young man's life.
Although the news of the accident in the Hangzhou branch is not particularly secret, not everyone knows it, for example, the middle-aged man responsible for public security here does not know it.
However, this young man could say that all the people in the management department died, and the key was that the words "memorize others" were also included.
Obviously, he must know something.
Song Yue sighed, a little depressed.
This was the first time he had truly done a task after joining the management department. Although it was completed, it was not perfect.
However, it cannot be said that he has achieved nothing at all. At least this incident has successfully linked the two groups of "demon cultivator" and "cultivator" that should not have a relationship.
He soon recalled something he didn't want to do.
I had drunk too much before, so I ran to the Yuxu Tongtian Monument to curse and fish. I learned part of the truth about the Master being suppressed back then. At that time, someone said that the Sansong Ancient Sect was cooperating with the demons...
In this way, humans and demons do not feel as irreconcilable as they thought in the past.
When he returned to the village and saw the middle-aged man, Song Yue pulled him aside and told him that the man was dead, but his body... was gone.
The middle-aged man was speechless, but when Song Yue said that he was a demon cultivator, he understood.
"As long as you really die, otherwise, if such a case happens again, everyone will not even sleep well."
Then Song Yue and Qian Qianxue said goodbye and left, and handed over the finishing work here to local personnel for handling.
To be continued...