The young Taoist priest looked at the kneeling yellow dog and couldn't help but startled: "Do you have something to ask of me?"

"Woooooooo..."

The low whine of the dog was heavier, and a pair of dark eyes looked back at Qianlin full of hope, with tears flickering in the eyes.

"You want me to go with you into the woods?"

Lu Chen's eyes were a little surprised, the yellow dog in front of him was not an elf, but an ordinary dog, and it could be so understanding of human nature.

"Wang!"

The yellow dog's eyes trembled, and he stood up from the ground in a jerk, and ran towards the shallow forest in a very hasty manner. After running a few steps, he still didn't forget to look back at Lu Chen.

……

The shallow forest was not big, and Lu Chen followed the yellow dog at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that he was about to jump out of the shallow forest, he vaguely saw a figure hanging under the crooked neck tree not far away.

A man who hanged himself.

Dressed as a farmer, the thick hemp rope has already strangled the man's neck, and the blue-purple tongue sticks out, but it is not like the one or two foot long tongue in the film and television works.

The iron-blue face was still stained with dried tears, the toes were hanging three or two centimeters above the ground, and the arms were hanging by the side. The body was already stiff.

The fingertips of the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were bloody and bloody, and the crimson blood had scabbed over.

A roll of blood-stained white cloth was tightly held by the man in his left hand.

Seeing its owner again, the yellow dog let out a mournful cry, and two lines of tears rolled down its eye sockets.

Squatting beside the master, rubbing his head against the master's thigh, touching the man's right hand with the tip of his nose from time to time, as if he wanted to wake up the master.

But the corpse was already cold, so there would still be a reaction.

Zhou Zai still has a faint yin energy left, which is exactly the same as the yin energy of the scar on the yellow dog's body.

Lu Chen stretched out his hand, and the man's clenched left hand slowly loosened, and the blood-stained white cloth flew into the young Taoist priest's hand.

Slowly unfolding the white cloth, the cloth was stained red with blood, and lines of distorted and blurred large characters lay before Lu Chen's eyes.

"Xiaomin Cao Er, sue the city god of the underworld here..."

-

Late update, today's update is behind!

Thank you parents for your understanding. Seeing your understanding this morning, I burst into tears!

Chapter 64 Sue the City God with blood! 【Tickets】

Yushui City Special Operations Group, the [-]-year-old man sitting behind his desk flipped through the detailed missing persons report, frowning.

[Nanjiao community, 7 missing people, all male...]

[Huanggong Village, 3 people missing, one woman and two boys...]

[Qihuai Street, 9 missing people, eight men and one woman...]

[Chengxiang Town, 4 missing people, all male...]

【plum……】

Compared with statistical tables, this kind of detailed report is more intuitive, and it also makes Nan Huaiqin feel heavier.

Ling Liner on the side supported the communicator in her ear and nodded repeatedly.

For a moment, the iceberg girl looked serious: "Teacher, Li Xue has returned home."

"Ok?"

Nan Huaiqin raised his head slightly.

The iceberg girl flicked the tablet in her hand, found the information she had just received, and said loudly: "According to Li Xue's confession, there was a dispute with the family over the bride price issue. She wanted to be alone and didn't notify her parents."

Nan Huaiqin nodded silently.

"but……"

The iceberg girl pondered for a while.

"But judging from the chat records of social software." The iceberg girl frowned slightly: "Li Xue seemed to be very concerned about the bride price..."

"boom!"

Just as Nan Huaiqin was about to speak, the door of the office was roughly pushed open.

Needless to say, Qin Ping is a short-haired girl.

Because in the entire special operations team, except for her, no one dared to open the door of the team leader's office like this.

Qin Ping looked anxious: "Teacher, another murder case occurred in Huanggong Village!"

The sixtieth old man who wanted to tell Li Xue to continue investigating Li Xue suddenly stood up, his eyes flickering.

-

My name is Cao Er, and I can’t even remember my name in this country, so I just call it smooth when I come and go.

That night, the guys from the neighboring village called me to drink with me.

……

"Don't drink it, don't drink it anymore, if you drink it again, the mother-in-law will scold you."

"Second, look at how brave you are, a bitch scared you like this, you will have to pass by a mass grave after a while on your way home, be careful not to run into a ghost!"

In the night, several peasant men with drunken faces were laughing.

"Fuck you, I'm so hot, I have to hide from monsters and ghosts!" The drunken mountain man laughed again: "If I run into a female ghost, I'm afraid she won't be able to stand it!"

"Why can't you stand it?"

Cao Er chuckled: "I just can't stand it!"

"……Ha ha ha ha!"

A joke that is not taboo about meat and vegetables can make all the peasants in the countryside burst into laughter.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like