At this time, the cold moon was hanging high, and it was dark and lightless.

Although there were gusts of cold wind between heaven and earth, it did not appear noisy. Instead, it made the atmosphere inside and outside the Zhou Mansion even quieter.

There was a bit of desolation in the silence.

Strictly speaking, this was Li Sansi's first independent investigation of a crime scene. Although he could not hide his excitement, he was still a little nervous inside.

So when the door of Zhou Mansion slowly opened from his hands toward both sides, making an extremely harsh and sharp "squeak" sound in the darkness, his whole body tensed up, his fists clenched, and his powerful spiritual thoughts

The long street is covered in an instant, so be on guard.

It seemed as if he was worried that the disappeared Nian Nian Lin would suddenly appear in front of him.

The darkness outside the door was so heavy that it was almost impossible to see.

When the wind blows, it stirs up the withered yellow leaves all over the ground, rising into the air and falling again. Many of them even float into the courtyard following Li Sansi's footsteps, like paper money scattered in the air.

The darkness inside the door is heavier and heavier.

Because in addition to being inaccessible to light, the small courtyard of Zhou Mansion, the door curtain on the inner wall, and the thick blue stone slabs under the feet were all stained with dried blood.

The dark red blood was like an extremely vivid pigment, rendering the world inside the door into an underground purgatory completely made of darkness and chill.

It also seemed to indicate how cruel and horrific the massacre that night was.

The strong smell of blood wafted out from the courtyard and spread with the wind, making people want to feel sick.

Li Sansi stood in front of the door and did not go in for the time being.

He moved his nose and adjusted his breathing, trying his best to adapt to the quiet and weird atmosphere here.

After adjusting his breath for a moment, he finally raised his eyes and looked towards the courtyard.

Although he was only at the second level of swordsmanship, with the blessing of the true power in his body, he already had the ability to see at night.

So when he saw the tragic corpses in the small courtyard and the pools of blood that had condensed into rivers, he froze in place for a moment, feeling briefly absent-minded and suffocated.

Because the tragedy in the Zhou Mansion happened so suddenly, when Yang Qiansha arrived with his people, he did not do much to deal with it, but temporarily sealed off the scene of the crime.

The one hundred and thirty-seven people who died all remained where they were in their original death state, and no one dared to move.

In the past two days, except for the author who occasionally came over to check, no more people were willing to come over and take a closer look.

If it was not necessary for investigating the case, Li Sansi would never want to feel uncomfortable in such a ghost place.

He was quiet for a moment, and after a brief communication with the three sword energies in the Thought Palace and Luo Hu, he finally plucked up the courage to step into the small courtyard of the Zhou Mansion.

Everywhere he looked, there were corpses that had been disemboweled or had their heads broken into pieces, and it was completely impossible to distinguish their facial features during life.

Even the clothes on his body were soaked in blood and became dark red and thick.

There is a layer of deep black mist floating on the surface of each corpse. Once you feel it, you will find that it is filled with a strong aura of death and the intention of killing.

Li Sansi frowned, with a slight fear in his heart. Then he looked around and found that all the corpses were torn to death by the same technique.

The level of cruelty is appalling.

Apart from the ghostly beings who hide underground all year round, Li Sansi really couldn't think of anyone else in the world who could possess such inhumane killing techniques.

Judging from the current situation, the autopsy is of little significance.

Based on what Yang Qian saw on the day of the murder and the black mist suspended on the surface of the body, it can almost be determined that a ghost committed the crime.

His main purpose of coming here tonight is to roughly determine the direction in which the ghost left through the remaining ghost aura at the crime scene.

If possible, it would be great to be able to lock its exact location.

If he could find Nian Nian Lin who was possessed by a powerful ghost, and then follow the clues to find out the secret of the open door to hell and the truth behind it, then he would really have a firm foothold in the Wei Dynasty.

It’s time to move up the ranks of minor bronze medal professional titles.

Thinking of this, Li Sansi's eyes were full of longing.

So next, we have to watch the performance of Luo Hu, the founder of magic.

"Are you sure?"

Li Sansi stood in the middle of the blood flow, withdrew his eyes and mind from the corpse, and then quickly gathered his thoughts, looking at the tall and indifferent figure in the golden cage, "It has been two days, and the ghost atmosphere of Zhou Mansion has dissipated.

It’s almost there, can you still find it?”

As soon as he said these words, Luo Hu's cold snort came quickly, "Your doubts make me feel humiliated... How can a mere brat escape from my perception field?"

His words were full of confidence and pride.

Can you stop being such a fool?... Li Sansi couldn't help but complain, and wanted to scold him out of habit.

Fortunately, I remembered in time that I was asking for it at this moment, so I could only suppress my dissatisfaction and pretend to be surprised, "As expected of the founder of the devil! Is it possible that you already know its exact location?"

This sentence was meant to irritate it, hoping that it would stop pretending to be the founder of the demonic path, but it didn't want Luo Hu to give face this time, "The black mist has moved north since then, and there is no trace of it.

It drifted too far and ended abruptly ten miles away...According to my opinion, as long as we thoroughly examine all possible hiding places within a radius of ten miles, we will definitely be able to find the ghost!"

Having said this, it suddenly fell silent for a while, as if it was preparing something to say.

Just when Li Sansi was wondering why Luo Hu was so cooperative today, its voice suddenly sounded again, "Little Bronze Medal, after the matter is completed, for the sake of my help, it should be okay to give you a few more days of free time."

?Not too much, just three days, how about it?"

Let me just say it! There is no reason for this old devil to be so kind. He must have some conditions!... Li Sansi laughed and said indifferently, "Find it first and then talk about it! Don't think of things so simply. The imperial palace is in the midst of an imperial crisis."

Within the city's territory, the land within ten miles is either rich or noble, and there are many officials who are bigger than Nianian Lin."

"No matter how powerful the author is, it is impossible to search and interrogate them without any basis. That will not only offend people, but also alert others, and it will be bad if the success is missed."

Luo Hu heard this and said, "You have to investigate the case and you are afraid of offending people. Do you want to catch ghosts?"

There was quite a bit of impatience in his tone.

"Yes! Of course I do! Otherwise, I wouldn't have given up the opportunity to sleep with my princess and come to this ghastly crime scene to see the corpse."

Li Sansi looked at Luo Hu, who was obviously agitated in the golden cage, and said in a solemn voice, "It's just that the ten-mile range is indeed too wide. It is really difficult to find a ghost that deliberately hides its traces..."

"so what?"

Luo Hu sneered and said, "Without me, you can't even determine the scope of ten miles. The Imperial City of Wei is vast and prosperous with hundreds of miles in radius. Just go and find it."

The sound is not loud, but the tone is full of good taste.

Li Sansi has already touched Luo's spleen, but he didn't care about it. Instead, it was rare to show a smile in front of it. "That is! Without the help of your magic ancestor, you want to accurately lock the position of the ghost.

possible!"

"But what I want to say is, can you reduce the search range a little and more accurate. In this way, we can catch the speed of ghosts faster ... You can rest assured, wait for the ghost to catch the ghost, I will definitely give it to me, I will definitely give it.

You take a few more days off, this body will be manipulated, and you will return it to me after playing enough. "

If you can't bear the children, you can't put the wolf.

"really?"

The tall figure in the golden cage suddenly stood up, and Sen Leng's blood pupil fell on Li Sanshi's body, with a kind of depressing excitement.

Li Sansi laughed, "You and I have common thinking, you should be able to perceive that I did not lie."

"Forgive you, dare not!"

Luo Yan sneered, and then said, "The deity can accurately accurately the position of the ghost, but you need to temporarily have the control of this body, so as to maximize the power of the deity.

Only the atmosphere of ghosts will have more accurate perception. "

"This is simple, give you!"

Li Sanshi's thinking was precipitated, and his mood gradually fell. He came to the place where the Sword was hidden, and let Luo Luer the deportation of his residual divine thoughts, and then occupied his body.

At the moment of opening his eyes, his original clear eyes were filled with blood, and the magic atmosphere of the exposed body was complemented with the deadly ghost here, and there was a sense of harmony that could not be said.

It is rumored that the demon monster was a family one million years ago. Before, it was suspected that today it seems that it is impossible to do it.

Li Sansi was so leisurely, and just wanted to look at Jing Luo's throat performance, but found that it suddenly opened his right hand, and the moment when the palm bloody tide was just emerged, the 137 crushed corpses fell on the ground in Zhoufu stood at the same time.

stand up.

To be precise, it should be floating.

Because most of their lower limbs have been broken into a pool of rotten meat, and they cannot support their bodies at all.

You can only rely on the power of the magic path of the throat to support it so that you won't fall down.

"There are head debts and owners. Whoever killed you, go to find him!"

Luo's throat looked dignified. Suddenly, he reached out and finger at the door of the red paint. The black mist suspended on the surface of all corpses rolled violently.

Candidine is connected into a very thin and long black line.

From Zhoufu, it leads to the unknown darkness.

All corpses also moved at this time, as if they were guided by a certain force, floating forward along the black line.

The strangeness that can't be said in the scene.

Even if Li Sansi's thinking palace was not immersed, but when he saw such a picture of a corpse on the spot, it was scared to be scared.

Hurry up and hug the three swords that hang around, ask for a wave of peace of mind.

Hundred corpses move forward, and Luo's throat follows.

Pass under the cold moon.

Be quiet in the darkness.

There is a sense of sight of the corpse.

Fortunately, because the case of Zhoufu was too tragic and bloody, everyone was in danger.

Either move away, or close the house and dare not show up late at night.

Get the corpse in the middle of the night to find a ghost, so no one is disturbed.
Chapter completed!