But one day, her sister said to meet a client.

But the sight never came back.

That's really not seeing people alive, and not seeing corpses when dead.

Ruan Cheng tried all means to find her sister's whereabouts, but all failed.

The technique she learned was not good, and she couldn't find anyone at all.

Because she knew the people from the sub-bureau over there, she specifically asked them to search for such victims in the entire imperial capital's sub-bureaus.

But one or two days, until half a month passed, the police finally found the person.

It took too long and the body was destroyed, but the cause of death was found out clearly. The person was stabbed to death, leaving several cuts in the abdomen.

But the strange thing is that after the person died, there was a scratch on his arm.

Ruan Cheng has been tracking down the murderer these days until he finds out in this live broadcast room.

They actually killed people at will just to see the dirty things that might not appear, and not to be attacked by those things.

Is it necessary for such a person to live?

"Why did Zhu Dandan die too? Aren't you friends?"

Ji Chen was puzzled.

It stands to reason that Zhu Dandan also participated for the first time, why was he also killed.

"Heh." Ruan Cheng sneered.

"Friend? You are wrong, we can only be regarded as one school at most."

The word "one school" was bitten by her hard.

That woman Zhu Dandan looks like a newcomer, but her heart is the dirtiest.

She used her honest appearance to lure her classmates to participate in the live broadcast, and pulled them into the organization step by step.

Let them become accomplices in murder, so that they can be manipulated from the rear.

And she just made up an identity, and the other party couldn't wait to lure her into the bait, which is really ridiculous.

After telling her story, Ruan Cheng took out her mobile phone and called the police.

"My story is over, but you, why are you staring at me, because I am the only survivor?"

"You don't have time to commit the crime." Fu Yu shook his head, "The only flaw is actually the ashes."

"The things you control are similar to his." Fu Yu pointed to the little paper figurine in Ji Chen's hand.

"This thing must be controlled at close range, but we have no grievances with these people. Except for the two of us, you are the only one who can do it."

Ruan Cheng raised her eyebrows: "It's reasonable."

The phone over there was connected.

Ruan Cheng's expression remained unchanged, but her tone was full of panic.

"I, I want to report to the police. There is a dead person. There is a dead person here."

"In the Cloud Hotel, four people died. I'm so scared. I don't know if the murderer has left yet. Help, help me."

Fu Yu wanted to give her a thumbs up again because of the split feeling caused by the entanglement of expression and tone.

The foundation of this line is absolutely perfect.

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Orange shook the phone at the two of them.

"As I said just now, you don't interfere in this matter, and do as I say when the police come."

Fu Yu blinked, his peach eyes were full of cunning: "I really want to promise you, but I haven't asked my question yet."

"You lied to me!" Ruan Cheng glanced over suddenly, like a sharp knife, if he could kill someone, Fu Yu would probably be able to cosplay honeycomb directly.

Ruan Cheng took out a handful of soybeans and pointed them at Fu Yiyang.

Crackling, turning beans into soldiers.

Fu Yu was not afraid at all, and made a move with his fingers behind his back.

The little paper man quickly got up from Ji Chen's hand, twisted his waist, stood on Ji Chen's hand with his hands on his hips, and raised his head.

A small vortex flew out along his mouth... let's say it was the position of his mouth.

The beans that fell on the ground were all sucked into the stomach of the little paper figurine before they could turn into "soldiers".

"Hi~~"

A long hiccup came out, and the little paper man rubbed his stomach, his expressionless face had a look of eagerness, looking at Fu Yu as if he was begging for praise.

But Fu Yu didn't even give him a look, "Tsk, don't be so grumpy, little girl."

Ji Chen felt a little disappointed at the same time, and touched the little paper figurine's head comfortingly.

The little paper figurine lay on his hands, weeping and wailing, sympathizing with each other.

"You—" Ruan Cheng was in shock.

What kind of technique is this, and what is that little paper man.

In this industry, winking is really important.

With one move, she knew that she was not Fu Yu's opponent.

What's more, the fool behind hasn't made a move yet.

Maybe he is not a fool, he is the strongest.

"What do you want to know."

Fu Yu shook his head: "I won't make things difficult for you, it's really just a problem."

He pointed to the downstairs and said, "I want to know who the magician behind these people is. You also know that the blood of dead people has no effect at all without assistance."

After hearing his question, Ruan Cheng was relieved, she really knew this question.

Because she was also curious.

When she saw the blood dripping into the cup in the room and melted in an instant, she knew that there was something tricky in it.

The moment I drank it, I felt the taste of rhino horn from it.

"I asked Zhu Dandan, they traded with a person named Chen Yi, but that should be a pseudonym, and she said she felt that he should be an islander."

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