Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 59 Emerging clues

The ground in the middle of the room is a thick wooden board, which looks relatively new, and there is no dust when touched by hand.

"This was brought in by Peng Zhong to sleep on the night of the accident." Wang Hao hurriedly explained when he saw Luo Yi's movements.

"Zhang Han, lift it up and have a look." Luo Yi said.

The wooden board was very light. Zhang Han stood it up with one hand holding the corners. The board was a common woodworking board on the construction site. The bottom was dry soil. There was nothing special about it.

On the right side is a dusty, faded wooden cabinet. At this time, Meng Yi is standing in front of it, looking through it, blocking part of the line of sight.

"We have looked through the things here several times, and they are indeed old objects, but they are worthless, and there is nothing weird about them." Wang Hao added.

"Captain Luo, I didn't find it!" Meng Yi turned around and shook her head, the cabinet behind her was empty, only some old clothes and cotton wool.

Luo Yi nodded, and didn't question Meng Yi's judgment. In fact, he didn't feel any supernatural aura in this room.

"Has the evil spirit left?" Wang Hao said.

"No, the two dead people appeared in this room. If the evil spirit wants to leave, it will leave after the first murder. By the way, how long is the interval between the two dead people?" Luo Yi asked.

"The first time was at 18 o'clock on the 11th, and the second time was around 25:[-] on the [-]th." Meng Yi held up the file in his hand.

"Captain, you doubt the time, but these two time points are completely different." Zhang Han shook his head, a little confused.

"Just some conjectures," Luo Yi said.

Everything is normal, but normally people don't die continuously, there must be clues that haven't been found.

"The three of them all died in the same way. They wore weird makeup, wore blood-colored floral dresses, their hands and feet were bound, and they were strangled to death by the beam." Meng Yi murmured to himself.

"Meng Yi, repeat the file again." Luo Yi had a faint feeling in his heart, but he just couldn't grasp it, "There must be some details that we overlooked."

"Lu Weisheng: A person from Shuangshan Village, Shuitang Town, Banan District, Yuzhou City, code-named Bloody Man, died in 1995, from a poor family, his parents went out to work, and was raised by his grandmother alone. That year, he was found hanged in the house, and the accident happened later At 10:30, with weird makeup on his face, wearing a red floral dress, his hands and feet were bound, his neck was tied with a rope, and he was strangled to death on the beam."

"Chen Jianjun: from Erqiao Village, Fudong Town, Shenliu County, Dahu City, 32 years old, divorced, a construction worker, died at 10 o'clock in the evening 13 days ago, and was found hanged in the No. [-] house in Shuangshan Village. When the accident happened: face He was wearing weird makeup, wearing a red floral dress, his hands and feet were bound, his neck was tied with a rope, and he was strangled to death on the beam."

"Peng Zhong: From Pengjiagou, Zitong Town, Xinye County, Rongcheng City, Dachuan Province, 35 years old, unmarried, construction worker, died at midnight 3 days ago, was found hanged in house 13, Shuangshan Village, at the time of the accident: Weird makeup was applied to his face, he was wearing a red floral dress, his hands and feet were bound, his neck was wrapped in a rope, and he was strangled to death on the beam of the house. When he died, there was a man crying in pain and a loud noise in the room."

"They were all hanged, and they were all dressed up as women, women..." Luo Yi frowned.

"Captain, why don't we just flatten this place, crush everything we can see, and then light the white ghost candle, I don't believe this evil ghost can hide?"

Meng Yi said sharply, it has been three full hours since they came here, and everything in the house has been checked several times, but nothing was found.

But they are all very sure that the ghost must be here.

"No, we haven't figured out the law of this evil spirit's killing, so if we rashly lure him out, it may cause unnecessary casualties." Zhang Han said.

"That's right, what Zhang Han said is the old and prudent way. When dealing with supernatural events, you must not be anxious, because evil spirits have no emotions. They are like the most patient hunters, always hiding in the dark. We want to imprison them. They, turning them into prey, can only be more patient than them." Luo Yi agreed.

"Let's stay here tonight, we'll spend the night with it." Luo Yi made up his mind, he didn't believe that this evil ghost would never show its feet.

Time passed, the night opened, and at around 7 o'clock in the evening, a figure pushed open the door and entered the house with two large bags.

"Captain, I bought some food, there's no need to starve myself with this damn thing." Zhang Han said.

Luo Yi opened the bag, took a bottle of happy water and gave up, "Eat it, I don't need these things anymore."

As a different kind, Luo Yi has long lost these appetites, but Meng Yi, Zhang Han and others are different. They haven't reached this point yet. The spirit can only maintain their lives, but it will not solve their food and clothing.

Zhang Han simply ate something, then began to rest with his eyes closed, waiting for the arrival of the abnormal event.

Meng Yi was at the door, sitting on the threshold, leaning against the door with his back, leaving the door ajar, guarding a way out.

8 points, 9 points, 10 points.
Soon came the point when the first man died.

All four eyes in the room opened, and a ghost ruler appeared in the palm of Luo Yi's right hand. The oil was smooth, bloodshot, and cold.

The rest of the people also took countermeasures. Meng Yi tied up his hair, the grimace looming behind his head, Zhang Han arched his back, and the ghost tattoo under his clothes began to wriggle uneasily. As for Wang Hao, he approached Luo Yi in fear, A pair of eyes widened and kept looking around.

His ghost name is ghost shoulder. If someone has high and low shoulders, it will trigger the curse of mortal death, but high and low shoulders, not necessarily one out of a hundred people, is a rather useless ability.

Time is ticking, except for the breathing and heartbeat of a few people in the room, it is stable as usual.

Time passed slowly, eleven o'clock, zero o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock
"Captain, it's not an option to stare so hard." Zhang Han opened his eyes, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes. In the haunted house, no one dared to sleep, but after spending so much of the night, even the ghost driver was a little tired.

"Maybe the direction is wrong, time has nothing to do with the appearance of evil spirits." Luo Yi nodded.

"Do you need to dream, people should be sleeping at this point in the night." Meng Yi said.

"Dream?" Luo Yi's eyes lit up, and Meng Yi really awakened the dreamer.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. The scene is clean, and there is nothing but the traces of the deceased, not even a ghost. This shows that this ghost has no entity, and it is very likely that it is a kind of idealistic existence."

"Look at him killing people, he has to put on makeup first, then change clothes, and finally strangle people to death, but here comes the problem, an invisible ghost cannot strangle people with a rope." Luo Yi paused road.

"So she used the victim herself to let the victim strangle herself to death." Meng Yi blurted out.

"Very likely!" Luo Yi said.

After continuous exploration, clues to the killing process of the evil spirit have emerged.

The truth is getting closer, which also means that the evil spirits are not far away.

(End of this chapter)