If a worker who had been here before was here now, he would be able to recognize him as the owner of this restaurant at a glance!
Jian Anran and Chu Yan looked at each other and found that each other's expressions were not very good.
"If I guessed correctly, this should be the owner and his wife of the restaurant."
Jian Anran walked to the body, squatted down and looked at it for a while, and then suddenly said this sentence.
Facing Chu Yan's puzzled gaze, Jian Anran looked at the earrings on the female corpse's ears.
The one in the little girl’s hand is a pair.
The other ear of the female corpse was empty.
"The door has not been opened for two days. Maybe these two people died two days ago."
Chu Yan nodded slightly.
There were varying degrees of corpse spots on the corpses, and there was a faint smell of decay in the air.
The spell immediately turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was unclear for a moment how they died.
The compass spinning randomly meant that there was black energy here, but she could not find the source of the black energy for a while.
They are just here to look for clues about the black gas, and there is no need to connect it with the murder case.
The woman's voice was cold, mixed with a bit of anger: "So I checked their luck, and found that their luck had been completely drained, and they became completely unlucky people among ordinary people."
She lowered her eyes and forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart: "And all of this happened because someone maliciously took away her luck, so it turned out like this."
but……
Jian Anran didn't notice Chu Yan's rather subtle expression. She had already seen something that led to the death of the boss and his wife.
Judging from the material, it is the same as the Black Bodhisattva that was destroyed before.
"If you want to suck away the luck, you need a medium, just like what happened at the Jian family banquet."
Chu Yan was a little confused.
Isn't this Jian Xingxing's favorite way to defeat ten groups with one force?
How come Jian Anran has learned it now?
Chu Yan's mouth twitched. He didn't know why. Looking at this scene, he thought of Jian Xingxing, who was born with supernatural powers.
At this moment, Chu Yan's voice sounded from the body: "I just found their mobile phone. The mobile phone was smashed to pieces and is completely unusable."
Jian Anran nodded slightly, and then walked around the entire back kitchen.
The only thing left was the body that had begun to rot.
It is much more difficult to see the face of a corpse than to see the face of a living person.
The two of them were extremely lucky at this moment. They had the foresight to put on masks.
As if he couldn't smell it at all, Chu Yan squatted on the ground and pushed away the rotten tomatoes with his gloved hands:
She returned to the kitchen from the restaurant hall, and the compass needle began to move randomly again, as if she was jumping off the compass.
It was a piece of black jade the size of a thumb.
With this explanation, Chu Yan understood immediately.
Jian Anran paused, and her eyes fell on the male corpse that was missing one left hand: "For example, in a place like the kitchen where there are many dangerous knives, my hand slipped unluckily and I hurt myself..."
After all... neither of them is a forensic doctor, so it is really difficult to find detailed clues from the two corpses.
After Chu Yan pondered for a moment, he made a decision.
Jian Anran squatted beside Chu Yan and put the charm on the floor tiles.
"Yes, usually the unlucky guy we talk about simply means that this person is unlucky and does not go as planned. But what if he gets the worst result no matter what he does?"
"right here!"
Jian Anran's fair and pure fingers pointed at the shattered cell phone: "For example, a cell phone that was accidentally broken."
"Chu Yan, I know how they died."
As soon as Jian Anran finished saying this, Chu Yan said, "I may have a clue."
I thought it was the smell of rotting food before, but now it seems that it's the smell of rotting corpses.
Jian Anran looked happy.
The man led Jian Anran to the back kitchen where the ingredients were stacked. The food had gradually rotted and the smell was disgusting.
Jian Anran calmed down. Chu Yan watched quietly for a while, then turned around and went to look for clues elsewhere in the kitchen.
Time passed by minute by second, and Jian Anran actually discovered something.
No wonder there are scars everywhere on the body.
All the clues were broken at this moment.
Apart from rotten food, nothing else of value was found.
Jian Anran was a little surprised: "Have you seen such a small place?"
But it was covered by vegetables before, so no one really noticed it for a while.
Just when Chu Yan was about to find something to pry open the floor tiles, Jian Anran had already taken out the hammer from the small gourd.
Although it has almost been implicated now.
"Unlucky guy?"
After all, life is at stake, and trying to figure out the other party's condition is like trying to catch the moon in the water.
"While you were studying the corpse, I walked around and found that the cracks in the ground here seemed different."
The cement inside the ground cracks is newer than that in other places.
"I have carefully calculated the fate of the two of them just now. Judging from their faces, although they are not destined to be rich and powerful, they still have a happy life and should not die at this time and place."
She did not reach out to touch the body, but just looked at the face of the body.
There was a deafening sound, and the floor tiles fell apart.
Jian Anran took out the gloves from the small gourd again. After the two of them put on the gloves, they looked at the corpse and felt a little at a loss for a while.
"...Don't destroy the body, call the police when the time comes."
Jian Anran wandered from the kitchen to the restaurant, but the compass stopped moving.
Jian Anran's abrupt words made Chu Yan look away:
Looking at the compass that kept spinning in her hand, Jian Anran frowned deeply.
"Being careful in doing things is also an advantage."
"Boom!"
Jian Anran's eyes returned to the corpse again. She pinched her eyebrows, resisted the urge to feel sick in her stomach, and squatted down next to the corpse.
Chu Yan nodded slightly and exposed the different colors of the seams on the ground.
She then pointed at the horrifyingly deep cone-shaped wound on the corpse's forehead: "For example, if you accidentally fell while walking and accidentally hit your head."
The small black jade was placed in a wooden box, and inside the wooden box was an evil spell, which was expanding the influence of the black jade with dozens of times of power.
This is probably why not only the boss and his wife died, but also the workers on the construction site who had eaten here or had contact with this restaurant would fall ill!
Because Black Jade is frantically absorbing their luck!
"What a shame!"
Jian Anran almost gritted her teeth and spoke, and she immediately used a spell to destroy the black jade together with the wooden box.
After doing all this, Jian Anran pursed her lips: "Chu Yan, let's call the police."
