C3 Eerie murder

"Alright, I agree." On one hand, Hu Qian told him that he didn't need to go into danger to capture the culprit, and secondly, he couldn't stand the girls' complaints the most, especially when it came to girls with beautiful faces and sweet voices. His bones almost gave out.

Hu Qian smiled and said to Liu Zichen, "Okay, you can stay here for now. Hu Feng will take care of the expenses. If anything happens, just let me know."

After saying that, Hu Qian stood up and walked towards the stairs. Just as she took two steps, she suddenly turned her head and asked, "May I be bold to ask, do you think that the scene of inference is scientific investigation inference or supernatural investigation?"

A red light flashed in his mind and a buzzing sound appeared. He did not immediately answer Hu Qian, but first he took a peek at the road out of the house, then he carefully asked, "Anyway, it's to help you find the murderer, is there any difference?"

"The means of scientific inference have been exhausted. There is no other way to explain it. I can only hope that it will be a supernatural method." Hu Qian stared at Liu Zichen as she spoke.

"Oh, so that's how it is. Don't worry, I'll do my best to help you track down the murderer." Liu Zichen didn't answer directly, but he guessed that Hu Qian could hear the meaning behind his words.

Sure enough, Hu Qian nodded her head in satisfaction after hearing Liu Zichen's reply. She then turned around and walked up the stairs.

Only Liu Zichen and Hu Feng were left in the living room, but Hu Feng seemed as if he didn't exist. He just quietly stood by the wall with his eyes lowered, treating himself as a decoration.

Liu Zichen looked around and saw that the only person who didn't seem to care about him was Hu Feng. He felt bored and could only focus on the living room.

"This is the scene of the murder. It seems like it hasn't been seven days and I haven't formed a complete soul yet …" "If you can't get information directly from the victim, from what angle should you look at the murderer?"

The first time they met, he had to show off his skills and not let others underestimate him, so as to not let others underestimate him, so as to not give him less when settling the bill. But to him, the strongest aspect of his miraculous ability was that he was able to communicate with the dead spirit and understand the events that had transpired after his meeting with the spirit soul.

However, the soul is not the inevitable form of a person after death. After the death of an ordinary person, the body's functions first stopped moving, and a part of the soul's strength dispersed, leaving the body, and scattered around the place of death. These souls' strengths need to go through a new process of convergence, and it usually takes seven days before it can form a complete soul, which is also known as the ghost of the common people.

Liu Zichen's ability could only communicate with the complete form of the soul energy after seven days. The current situation was that he could feel the soul fragments scattered around the area, but because he hadn't formed a complete soul body yet, he had no way of asking who was the murderer or any information regarding the murderer.

The way the victims died should be very cruel, and their souls should also be very angry. The people who were brutally killed, their soul force was strong because of their anger, so it's reasonable for them to have formed their souls a little earlier. But why can't I feel any anger here?

First of all, the people he had previously known would most likely condense into a ghost body after death. But the two victims here, the soul fragments were very calm, and even if it was seven days later, their souls would not condense into souls, but instead, because they had left the body for too long, their energy would be exhausted, and they would eventually dissipate in the air.

"Weird, weird, calm … It's rare to see someone die in such a peaceful manner." Seeing that he did not have any leads, Liu Zichen became anxious and could not help but open his mouth to speak.

Hu Feng, who was standing in the corner, lowered his head and did not speak. When he heard Liu Zichen mumbling about calmness, he suddenly raised his head in surprise, looked at Liu Zichen, and said, "Calm? How do you know they died very peacefully? "

He didn't expect Hu Feng, who had been silent all this time, to suddenly open his mouth and say something like this. After thinking for a moment, he immediately understood the whole story; these two victims' deaths must have been very strange, otherwise, Hu Qian wouldn't have said that there was no way to investigate.

So Liu Zichen pretended to be mysterious and said, "Of course I have ways of knowing, but can you tell me the specific process of the matter? It can also be convenient for me to search, and I don't need to waste unnecessary energy on what you already know."

Hu Feng thoughtfully nodded and said, "I don't know how people like you work, but as long as I can find the culprit, I can do whatever I want." Saying that, he walked to the table in the living room and sat down. He placed a cup on top of it, poured two cups of tea, one for Liu Zichen, and one for himself.

"I don't have any photos of the scene. They are all police photos. I can get someone to bring them to you tomorrow to take a look. As for what happened, I don't really understand." Hu Feng frowned with a puzzled expression on his face.

He could only hear Hu Feng continuing, "At that time, Big Brother and Sister-in-law lived in the bedroom on the second floor, Miss lived on the third floor, our brothers were playing cards outside the room, and we played until 2 in the morning, but we didn't hear anything, and there were also people watching the night, but no one expected that Big Brother and Sister-in-law would die here on the floor in the morning."

He inhaled a long breath of air, slowly exhaled, and then continued, "Their expressions were calm, as if they were asleep, but their bodies were covered in fresh blood, splashing all over the room. According to the police officer's inspection, the blood in their bodies had already been sucked out, and a small portion of it had sprayed into the room, but most of it had disappeared without a trace."

Liu Zichen listened to Hu Feng's story and understood that this was definitely a strange murder case. Moreover, the way the murderer committed the crime made him feel that it wasn't done by a human.

"His face was calm, his blood drained. What about the cause of death? What is it? And what's so special about the wounds on my body? " After Liu Zichen murmured to himself, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked Hu Feng.

"The cause of death is excessive blood loss. There are no obvious wounds on the body, no signs of poisoning. The only strange thing is that there is a thin needle hole in the artery of the neck. But how can a needle hole like this suck all the blood out of the body, and without any signs of struggling?" Hu Feng answered Liu Zichen's question and then asked a question in return. However, this question was even more of a question to himself, a question that he could not understand no matter how hard he tried.

After listening to Hu Feng's explanation, Liu Zichen was even more certain of his guess. His voice was deep and formal as he said, "Of course it's impossible if it's a human, but if it's not a human, then everything is possible."

"What?" You mean... Are you saying that the murderer here is not a human? " Hu Feng suddenly raised his head and stared at Liu Zichen. His eyes were filled with anxiety and excitement.

Liu Zichen nodded seriously, "I heard about this kind of killing technique when I was young. At that time, I just thought it was some weird talk, so I just listened. I didn't expect that I would actually see this kind of killing technique."

"Who said that? Where is he? I'll go and get him now. " Hu Feng immediately stood up and was about to go look for someone.

Liu Zichen hastily waved his hand and said, "It's been so many years, that person should have been long gone. The problem now is still here, how do we find the monster that killed people?"

With that, Liu Zichen stood up and slowly walked around the room, feeling the soul fragments in the air. He walked to the window and felt that the soul energy here was stronger than in other places, so he asked Hu Feng, "Is this the place where the victim fell?"

Hu Feng nodded his head in admiration and didn't say anything. He only looked at Liu Zichen with hope, hoping that he would reveal more information so that he could track down the culprit and avenge his big brother and sister-in-law, whether they were humans or beasts.

But Liu Zichen didn't continue speaking and instead lowered his head in thought. He felt the soul energy in the air and thought back to the past, when he was still very young.

His memories began when he was raised by an old beggar in the Beian district. At that time, he had asked the old beggar for food, and when he was free, he liked to play around with other children his age. He did not care whether the old beggar was sleeping or resting.

In order to stop Liu Zichen from running around randomly and staying quietly for a while, the old beggar would bring Liu Zichen and the other children together and tell them some strange demon beast stories about ghosts and gods, demon beasts that hurt people, and then how people would catch ghosts and kill demons. Every ghost and every demon beast had their own methods.

However, the old beggar never stopped talking. From the moment Liu Zichen listened with relish, to the moment the old beggar opened his mouth, to the moment Liu Zichen ran far away, to the moment the old beggar mysteriously disappeared. Liu Zichen thought the old beggar just didn't want him to die, so he found a place without anyone to die.