Evil Bone Devourer

Chapter 353 The Source of Chen Yu's Practice
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study.

At the police station that day, with Song Qiming's consent, I took photos of Chen Yu's room and the four people in the cave. I was studying their sacrificial methods every day, trying to see if there were any traces to follow.

A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts.

Xiaoman came in with a tray, "Sister, you've been sleeping late these days, I made you a glass of milk."

"Thank you."

When she put it on the table, seeing the miserable condition of her companions, she spilled the milk with a trembling hand. I was afraid of getting my notebook wet and quickly picked it up.

She realized that she kept apologizing to me for losing her composure, and wiped the water on the table with a tissue.

"It's okay, it's okay."

After a while, she asked tremblingly, "Sister, can I have a look?"

I worriedly replied: "Will it bring back bad memories for you?"

Her eyes were a little red, she pursed her lips and thought for a while, "Maybe! But I still want to see if Zhang Kai and I were arguing for the last time, and I didn't have time to say goodbye."

"Have you seen him?"

"No, Officer Song said that their remains are still in the police station."

I handed the notebook to her, she held it for a while and then cried bitterly, "How could that be?"

"Did you bring those sacrifices?"

The crystal tears were still hanging on her face, when she heard this face look at me blankly, she asked, "What sacrifice?"

"These steamed buns and other items."

She took another careful look and shook her head again and again, "No, I sorted out Zhang Kai's bag, and I didn't let go of these things."

"Is it possible that the rest of the people brought you without knowing?"

She recalled it, and said affirmatively: "No, everyone exchanged food on the way. In order to save space, most of them were compressed biscuits and the like. I saw that they had opened the bag and would not put such things that take up space."

I quickly edited what she said and sent it to Song Qiming, and said: "Maybe there is something 'evil', but the items must be placed artificially!!!"

"Xiao Man, you really helped us a lot!"

Xiaoman was taken aback, "Really?"

"Ok!"

Then she burst into tears and smiled, seeing that the skin of the notebook was stained with milk, she suggested to wipe it off for me.

After she took off the leather case, a photo fell out, which was the one where Yu Qiuting turned back for me. Under the storm, thunder and lightning, he came over and held my hand.

Xiaoman looked at it, and sighed when she handed it to me: "Sister, you really deserve it."

I was taken aback when I took it, why is this photo here?

Wasn't the side hall on fire before?All the group photos of the palace masters and fortune tellers in the past were burned.
Then this photo.
I suddenly realized that the fire was caused by Yu Qiuting, and before that he had hidden the photos and ancient books, thus giving Yu Aoshan a severe blow?
He is really calculating!

Every step is so precise!

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

I retracted my gaze and threw the photo into the drawer, and replied, "It's okay."

"Sister, I thought of something, I don't know if it will help you."

"You said."

"When I was in Jingcun, I seemed to hear the sound of bells, very clear and more than one, jingling sound. The necklace worn by the woman who appeared at Sister Mi Li's house had a row of bells on it. I don't know if it is a coincidence. "

"A bell?"

"Correct!"

"okay, I get it."

Yin Shiyue didn't come back until dawn. Seeing that I was still looking up ancient books in the study, she walked in, yawned and said, "Why don't you go to sleep?"

"Check something."

She turned the chair in the other direction, straddled it carelessly, resting her chin on the back of the chair and asked, "What are you looking for?"

I raised my chin slightly and pointed in the direction of the notebook, "I have never understood what this kind of sacrificial method is. I want to see if there is any precedent."

Yin Shiyue took a look at the notebook and said, "Didn't you say you are an onmyoji? Can't you understand this?"

I stopped what I was doing and felt embarrassed, it seems that she understands?

She pointed to the red rope in Chen Yu's bedroom and said, "She is a Western way of summoning ghosts, but you can see that she posted some scribbled and incomprehensible symbols here, which is contrary to her purpose.

And this one, when these people are sacrificed, they are not sacrificed to the gods. Of course, only those who do this will know who they are sacrificed to. It is useless to use your brain. "

"You mean that Chen Yu should want to suppress ghosts, but she used the wrong method?"

Yin Shiyue nodded, "I think that's what it means. I must have learned a few tricks from others. You are also in this line of work. You should understand that even if you choose the right way, ordinary people can't do it casually. They don't know what to do. I don’t know what they brought here! There are incense burners in all four corners of the house, who are they offering to? You and I know what they are offering.”

Chen Yu and Mi Li were roommates before, and when Lu Xiaoman lived with Mi Li, an accident happened. It is self-evident where those dirty things should come from.

Rice grains can remove the suspicion, and it is because the helper is not a human being that she can get away innocently!

The more I think about it, the colder I feel, she is so scary now, dare to do such a thing?

"I think you should find out who told her to do these things. You can't imagine it out of thin air."

"Shiyue, are you human?" I put down my notebook and asked curiously.

She smiled brightly, and replied jokingly, "No."

She didn't answer seriously, but I believed it very seriously.

She yawned and got up and walked out, saying: "Go back to sleep! I will check this matter for you tomorrow, so you can go to school."

I turned to her back and asked, "Why did you stay and help me?"

She turned her head and shook her shoulders from side to side, and said with charming eyebrows, "We are friends!"
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Shiyue's speed was even more astonishing than her appetite. Within two days, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy was caught, tied up and thrown in the living room of my house.

Jiang Nuojie exclaimed, "Damn it, what are you doing? Kidnapping?"

Yin Shiyue pointed to the man lying on the ground, and proudly said to me: "This guy is the one who published the town.ghost.skill on the Internet!"

The other party seemed to be terrified, and said with trembling lips: "I just posted it for fun, and I deleted it in a few days. Why are you arresting me?"

I ran to the second floor and took down the notebook, put it in front of him and asked, "You sent this?"

He frowned and looked carefully, and replied: "What I sent was text, not a photo."

I asked sharply, "Who told you to do this?"

"I just learned it in the novel, go up and brush up the sense of existence!"

I hit him on the head with a 'bang' with my notebook, and cursed angrily in my heart: "Do you know that this will kill people?"

He laughed indifferently, and replied innocently, "Eldest sister, I really have fools to believe me!
Besides, I didn't believe in these things at first, and I didn't believe that what I wrote could kill people? "
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(End of this chapter)