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When Qin Youyou went back, his face was very bad. After dinner, he sat cross-legged on the bed and frowned, looking very serious and unhappy.

Lin Ming and the others looked at his expression, so they didn't ask him, and turned to look at Yuan Yu, but Yuan Yu was also silent, sitting on his bed, looking very thoughtful, Lin Ming was thinking about how to speak, Qin Youyi But he spoke.

"This king has money and done so many bad things. Why didn't anyone expose him when he was penniless?"

Lin Ming was slightly taken aback when he heard this. He thought that Qin Youyi was being cynical and unhappy because of Wang's rich behavior, but he didn't expect that Qin Youyi was thinking about this, and there was an unexpected surprise. Children, grow up up.

"This may be the way he got it." Lin Ming said.

Qin intentionally fell back, and his tough enough legs were crossed, forming a right angle. He looked at the wooden ceiling above his head and said, "What method does he have?"

"It should be a kind of sorcery that harms others and benefits oneself." Lin Ming frowned, and said, "People here are very secretive about Wang Youqian, but there is one thing that can be known."

"When Wang Youqian started to have good luck, it was also the beginning of his family's misfortune." Qin Youyou raised his eyes to look at Lin Ming, smiled, sat up with his waist, but there was no smile in his eyes, and said: "I He Mu went to find the most well-informed local cat clan, and they had a more detailed explanation for Wang Yuqian."

The night is dark, a white shadow swishes, from the eaves of this house to the wall of which house, the vigorous skill, the light footsteps, without any delay, it crosses the exquisite house, even if there is the smell of delicious food coming from the house Floating out of the air, it also moved forward unswervingly. Finally, it stopped in front of a small broken house. It got closer and meowed softly a few times.

But what was different from usual was that this time no one came out to feed it. It tilted its head, feeling very strange, and with small light and silent steps, it approached the dilapidated room with faint light.

There was a "bang", as if something fell on the ground. The cat looked over, but it was a young man who fell heavily on the ground with both knees. It knew that young man, he was the son of the kind grandmother. Feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, he hid there and listened quietly.

The young man's face was full of tears, and he looked at the old parents in front of him with slightly red eyes, and said, "Dad, Mom! You can do it, okay, okay, take a look, take a look at this place, you have the heart to let your little one Did the grandson grow up in such an environment?"

"But you can't force us to death..." The old mother's teary eyes were full of pain, the pain was so painful that it hurt her heart, she looked at her son in front of her, and said, "Mom and Dad have worked hard You drag it, you, you want to force us to death now, how can you bear it!"

"I don't want to either, Mom, I don't want to..." The young man cried very sadly, but he suddenly stood up again, pointed to the room, and said, "But, but you take a closer look, look at this place, I I have lived here since I was a child, and now that I am older and working, I still cannot leave here, Ali is pregnant and a boy, and I don’t want him to be bound by this environment forever.”

"Mom!" The young man yelled, knelt down, and moved towards his mother, saying, "Mom, can you help me? Since I was a child, you have loved me the most. Our family is poor, and you will do whatever I want." Give it to me, Mom, just feel wronged, and I will definitely serve you well, Mom, Mom."

Each cry was the wish of the child who was so painful that he wanted to kill himself. When the old mother saw the hands slowly reaching her neck, she looked away with tearful eyes and gave up any resistance.

The cat didn't see the old woman's resentment towards her son. She looked at it with only pleading, begging it not to hurt her child. There are three furrows as deep as one knuckle.

The young man strangled his old mother to death, then turned his eyes to the silent old father, and struck again.

After he had killed the two old men, he seemed relieved and fell back. He sat for a while, then walked into the kitchen, grabbed a black mass, and pulled out a person with a plate in his hand. Step by step, the sound of footsteps echoed in its heart.

When those two things appeared in front of the cat, the cat felt that its heart was cold, even its heart that had been practicing for hundreds of years was cold.

What the young man got out of the kitchen was nothing but the corpse of a woman with a big hole in her abdomen, and the bloody flesh on the plate, but the outline was vaguely the flesh and blood of a baby.

It is a technique of refining human souls, killing one's own bloodlines with one's own hands, and then using the method of blood refining to sacrifice their corpses. He can control them by blood connection.

The cat was stunned, and when it came to its senses, the young man firmly blocked it with a wave of its sharp claws.

"I thought someone was peeping all the time. It turned out to be you." The young man's eyes were already scarlet. He grabbed the cat's neck and watched the cat struggle. He laughed loudly and said, "I'm worried If their souls are so good, I’m afraid it’s not enough, now I have you, haha.”

"Little cat, you have been eating free food at my house for so long, it's time to pay it back."

"Meow!"

The shrill scream resounded throughout Zhangshui Township, and it was one of the nightmares of the people in Zhangshui Township. No one knew that there was a small white shadow shivering in the shadow of the stair corner of the dilapidated house. It was trembling, witnessing all He didn't dare to make a sound about the matter, but the water droplets that soaked the soft fur on his body flowed out from his closed eyes.

"It's just one thing." Qin intentionally broke the silence and said, "They said that this kind of thing happened several times before and after, because close relatives only need to be connected by blood, so he just needs to find a woman to marry , as long as he... he only needs to..."

"Let me tell." Yuan Yu glanced at Qin Youyi worriedly, grabbed the words, and said: "As long as he lets the woman have a child, he can control the woman's family through the connection between blood."

Qin intentionally let out a "huh" from his mouth, lowered his head, and said: "So he doesn't need to have any means in the business field. He only needs to keep getting married, offering sacrifices, and driving all kinds of ghosts to collect money for him, and that's enough." gone."

He is really a person who makes people feel cold from the bottom of his heart. Qin deliberately thought of what he saw and heard in the villa, so he couldn't help covering his face. How many people did he sacrifice? Compared with Ling Longyu who killed thousands of people at the beginning Well, people like Wang Youqian are more likely to chill people's hearts, and people's hearts are much more terrifying than ghosts.

"Then, shall we still investigate?" Although Cai Jiaqing had recently had a fit with Shen Jingbing, and he and Qin Youyi didn't get along well, but according to his original meddling personality, he still needs to pay attention to such things.

To investigate or not to investigate, this is a choice, let's continue to investigate, such a scumbag, why investigate for him?If there is no investigation, Lin Ming's murder crime will not be solved. If there is no proper and reasonable explanation, even if this person is guilty, and this matter has nothing to do with Lin Ming, the higher-ups will give Lin Ming an explanation for the public. Ming pulled it out as a scapegoat.

Everyone was struggling with this, but Qin Youyi raised his head and said, "Check."

Not for this scumbag, nor for Lin Ming, but for the fairness and justice that should exist in this world. Except when he was in the court of judges, he rarely mentioned the word fairness and justice, because there are such things in the world, scarcity.

He said he wanted to investigate, but he didn't know where to start. After all, the cats have already said everything the villagers know. Here are all the things that Wang Youqian harmed others, and a disaster is a nest of people. , and Wang Youqian has hundreds of ghosts under his command, who is so capable to kill him?

"I don't know if Mr. Qin has thought about a problem." Just when Qin Youyi was stuck in his thoughts, Lin Ming suddenly spoke. He looked at Qin Youyi and said, "Who is Wang Youqian, a person who has been impoverished since he was a child? Who gave him the method of refining blood?"

This is indeed a problem. Qin touched his chin intentionally, and said: "Those who are interested...but let's press this question for now. I want to go and see Ms. Wen first. As Wang Youqian's wife, she has a pair of children, but they But he didn't die, isn't that abnormal?"

"Then go back first."