The street that Ling Jing was on was originally quite wide, and the houses on both sides were well-proportioned. It seemed to be a quite prosperous area, but today there were not many pedestrians on the street, not even the various mansions.
The door was closed, and the whole street was deserted, without a trace of life.
Ling Jing glanced at the street a few times, and his eyes soon fell on the sealed mansion in front of him. At the door, he saw two yellow seals swinging slowly in the wind, making a "pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah" sound.
"The voice.
Ling Jing took a deep breath and saw no one was around. He suddenly jumped over the wall and entered the mansion.
There was silence in the mansion. From the gate, there were blood stains extending all the way to the lobby directly in front. Ling Jing observed carefully and walked towards the lobby. Although there were a lot of blood stains on the ground, the surrounding layout was not chaotic at all.
There were no signs of fighting anywhere.
There was something strange in his heart. When he entered the lobby, he saw that the walls, tables, chairs, and screens were all stained with bright red blood. But strangely, the decoration in the hall was also very neat. It seemed that the owner of the room was completely
He was killed without any precautions. He didn't even have any room to struggle before he died.
Ling Jing searched the four corners of the lobby carefully, but in the end he found no clues. Even the footprints on the ground seemed to be nothing worth paying attention to.
An expert's walking movements are different from ordinary people's. The strength of his feet will be different according to his martial arts, and the footprints left will be different in depth. However, basically there is no difference in the footprints left here. They seem to be all the same.
These ordinary people, this made Ling Jing hesitate.
In this case, either the murderer deliberately erased the clues and left footprints similar to those of ordinary people, or the person's Qinggong has reached the level of proficiency, and even if he steps on flat ground, he will not leave any traces.
Although Ling Jing had some speculations, he did not find any valuable clues in the lobby. He then searched carefully in other rooms, but still found nothing.
At this time, he turned outside the lobby again, looked at the blood on the floor, and frowned.
Through his observation, it seemed that the murderer was very cruel. There were large pools of blood on every murder scene, on the floor, and on the bed. To this day, even if the blood has dried, it still looks shocking.
Moreover, this person was able to kill more than thirty people in a row without disturbing the owner of the place at all, without leaving a trace. This skill is definitely extremely high.
Ling Jing shook his head and immediately searched the surrounding walls. If he couldn't find any clues here, then the mansion would be of little value.
Checking from the east wall to the west wall, the surrounding environment did not seem to be any different. At this time, he had arrived at the base of the west wall. However, just a few feet away from the base of the wall, he finally discovered an unusual place.
place.
The residence of this family was originally a bit luxurious, and there were many trees and flowers planted in the courtyard. It was autumn, and there were already a lot of fallen leaves in the courtyard. However, Ling Jing found a place here where the fallen leaves seemed to be scattered on the ground.
It is quite uneven, with a certain point as the center, and a few fallen leaves spreading out in all directions.
Ling Jing knelt down and took a closer look. He picked up a fallen leaf and saw that there were tiny cracks on the leaf. If he hadn't observed it at a close distance, it would be difficult to see the abnormality. Then he pinched it slightly and the whole leaf appeared.
The leaves will shatter into pieces.
"Sure enough." The broken leaves slipped from between his fingers, and Ling Jing muttered to himself: "I'm afraid this person's Qinggong is not simple."
There is no trace of walking on the ground, but the true energy spreads to the leaves under the feet, and it can destroy the leaves to such an extent. Although the inside is destroyed, the entire leaf does not collapse immediately. This kind of light skill is really shocking.
A flash of horror flashed through Ling Jing's heart. With his current physical attributes and the "Golden Wild Goose Kung", he might not be able to reach this level. So how high is this person's Qing Gong?
There was already a sense of danger in his heart, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. Should he continue to investigate in this situation?
Originally, this matter seemed to have nothing to do with him, but he had a vague premonition in his heart, which prompted him to come here to investigate.
But at this time, I already know that the murderer is probably a person with extremely high martial arts skills, so do I still want to continue to risk the investigation?
Now that he had basically found out all the clues here, Ling Jing did not stay here anymore and quickly climbed over the wall and left.
There were still few pedestrians on the street. After Ling Jing came out, he walked towards the pier in the west of the city. But just after walking not far, he suddenly paused again, turned around and walked back to the north.
He has always been a little uneasy in his heart. Ever since he received the first inexplicable letter in Kaifeng Mansion, this uneasy feeling has been lingering in his heart. Regardless of whether his intuition was correct or not, he decided to at least do it first.
Let’s get to the bottom of it, otherwise we will always feel uneasy.
Not far away, I saw a government office sitting in front of me. Outside the government office, two stone lions had their eyes wide open and looked ferocious. Several government officials stood outside the door, but their expressions were a bit arrogant.
Ling Jing hid in a corner without disturbing anyone. He quickly turned over and flew to the roof of a house. In a few leaps, he sneaked into the government office.
Although most of the more than 30 corpses in the wealthy household were stored in Yi Zhuang, Yi Zhuang was usually outside the city. He did not have so much time to go out of the city, but it was impossible for there to be even a single corpse in the corpse room of the government office.
None were left.
Naturally, his intention was to see if there was anything fishy about these corpses, so he immediately started searching the yamen. Within a moment, he discovered a dark room on the west side of the yamen.
Seeing no one around, Ling Jing quietly opened the door, but smelled a rotten smell filling the room. There were dead bodies lying on each of the beds, all covered with linen.
Ling Jing closed the door, starting from the left, and lifted the linen on a corpse. He saw the corpse of a man in his thirties or forties lying on the bed, his eyes wide open, as if they were about to come out of their sockets, and his face was pale.
There was still a look of fear on his face, but his muscles were completely withered, and his cheeks were sunken, resembling a skeleton.
Ling Jing covered his mouth and nose. This man had been dead for many days. With these dead bodies parked in the room, there was inevitably a disgusting smell.
At this time, Ling Jing completely pulled off the linen and saw that the corpse had been mutilated. There was a completely ulcerated wound on the upper carotid artery, but it did not look like a sword wound. The muscles on the body were shriveled, and the blood was indeed sucked dry.
.
Looking at the corpse, Ling Jing couldn't help frowning and thinking again. It seemed that the rumors in the city were true. Almost all the corpses in this wealthy family had been drained of blood. And judging from the wounds on the neck, the murderer was
It seems to be sucking human blood with its mouth, but it seems that this kind of evil martial arts has not been seen in the world for a long time.
At this moment, he heard the sound of footsteps suddenly coming from outside the door. Ling Jing was startled and quickly covered the body with linen cloth and jumped up to the beam.
Immediately afterwards, two figures were seen pushing open the door and walking into the house. They looked like they were from the Yamen. One of the middle-aged figures said: "Old Wang, what do you mean by this? These corpses have been parked here.
That’s not an option either.”
This murder had occurred for several days, and the corpses were already stinking, but the people above had no intention of sending these corpses to Yizhuang.
Another person, who was a little older, said with a sad face: "I can't blame you for this incident. In the past few months, similar tragedies have happened in Jiaozuo, Xinxiang, and Fengqiu. Even the court was alarmed, and we, Your Excellency, can't bear the pressure."
Small."
"Hey!" The middle-aged man sighed after hearing this, and the two of them were speechless.
Ling Jing was shocked when he heard this from the rafter. Jiaozuo, Xinxiang, Fengqiu and now Dongming, these places seemed to be on the same line, not far from the route he had been traveling, but this happened
Similar murders occurred in four places. Is this a coincidence? (To be continued.,,,,. Mobile phone users please go and read.)
ps: ps: Starting from next month, I will correct and update my posture... I will never update my posture late again... All book friends please supervise together
