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Guo Sen obviously thought of this a long time ago, and only brought Shen Qing in alone, obviously to cover up for me.

Guo Sen asked me in a deep voice: "You want to find out the victim's ...... Find the victim 'himself' and ask who the murderer is? ”

Speaking of which, his expression had become indescribably strange.

At this point, I can only nod my head in acknowledgement.

"The victim himself?"

Shen Qing was also stunned: "You want to find the victim's ghost, and ask if it was Liu Bing who killed her?" ”

Guo Sen hesitated, walked to the corner, looked down at the pit, turned around and asked, "What's down here?" ”

"It doesn't matter." I stubbornly said, "The victim should still be here, but ...... But now, she may be home. ”

Guo Sen glanced at Dou Dabao, stared at me again, his eyes rolled slowly, and said decisively: "Hurry up and work together to restore this place to its original state." ”

It can only be said that Guo Sen completely released the water this time.

I gave Dou Dabao a look and motioned for him to sneak out with the ghost bottle first.

Jumping out of the grave, trying to pull out the shovel stuck in the crack in the stone, he found that he couldn't pull it out anyway.

Jinghai snorted and said, "If you can't pull it out, just let it stay down, it's not a valuable thing anyway." ”

I noticed that when the old monk said this, his eyes flickered a little.

didn't think much about it at the moment, and together with Guo Sen and Shen Qing, he filled the soil back.

Although it is impossible to completely restore the original state, Guo Sen also knows that as long as the case is clear, no one will pursue these details.

Out of Pig Nose Alley, Guo Sen asked the others to close the team, only took Shen Qing, and went around to the Hongtu apartment in front with us.

I've been busy with blind people these days, and it wasn't until I got into the elevator that I remembered one thing.

I asked Guo Sen, "Who is 802 under now?" ”

"The owner's name is Zhu Anbin."

I was stunned, "Zhu Anbin? ”

Guo Sen looked at me a little strangely: "Is there a problem?" ”

It took me a long time to react and shake my head: "It's okay, I'll just ask." ”

The reason why I felt surprised was because in my consciousness, I always thought that Zhu Anbin had died at the beginning of the year.

The truth is that although he was taken away and his soul was separated from his body, his body was occupied by the shadow puppet.

In a practical sense, he did not die.

Even if Lin Tong knew what was going on, it was impossible to force 'Zhu Anbin' to hand over the ownership of the house.

Mr. Guo said the police had tried to contact the homeowner, but Mr. Zhu was now abroad and the house was rented out through an agent.

"Ding!"

The elevator stops on the eighth floor.

Coming to the door of 802, Guo Sen asked Shen Qing to lift the seal. He turned back to me and said, "Remember, you are now in an official capacity, a forensic officer seconded from Pingu by the City Bureau. You can't do anything too out of the ordinary anymore. ”

"Huh?" I turned my face to look at him in a bit of a daze.

The truth is, as soon as the elevator door opened, I was so stunned that I didn't hear him clearly.

Guo Sen frowned and said, "What do you want?" ”

I rubbed my neck and said, "I'm thinking, two women who rented a house, one died at home, and the other died at the house of a blind man. Why did she go to the blind man's house? ”

Guo Sen frowned again, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a 'ding' sound and the sound of metal falling to the ground.

Guo Sen and I turned our faces at the same time, but saw Shen Qing, who was about to open the door, and the key fell to the ground.

And Shen Qing herself, facing the door, still raised one hand, maintaining the posture of wanting to open the door, but did not move.

"Shen Qing, what's wrong?" Guo Sen asked.

"Get her out of here!" Jinghai suddenly screamed.

I also felt that something was wrong, and I didn't have time to think about it, so I grabbed Shen Qing's arm and dragged her back.

Shen Qing seemed to have lost her mobility, and when she was pulled by me, she fell to the ground.

Dou Dabao hurriedly hugged her from behind.

Jing Hai said urgently: "Spit in her face!" Spit in her face! ”

Listening to his anxious tone, I also realized that it was unusual, and quickly did as he said.

"Phew!"

"Keep spitting, the more the better!"

I didn't even care about why Jinghai wanted me to do this, it was just an instinctive feeling that if I didn't do what he said, there might be an irreparable situation.

Dou Dabao also felt unusual, and spit on Shen Qing's face with me.

"What are you doing?" Guo Sen wanted to pull me away, but he was a little hesitant.

He couldn't see Jinghai, let alone hear Jinghai's instructions.

I didn't bother to explain to him, I just desperately spit on Shen Qing's face with Dou Dabao. It wasn't until his mouth was dry that he felt disgusting, and Jinghai shouted to stop.

At this time, Guo Sen also saw that something was wrong.

Shen Qing's little face was full of saliva from me and Dou Dabao, it is said that even if he didn't fight with the two of us, he should have cried and grabbed the ground a long time ago.

But she had been sitting on the ground, with her back against the wall, her eyes hooked, and there was no response.

"What's wrong with her?" Guo Sen asked me.

"She was killed by the official!" Jing Haiwu looked frightened.

"What is official killing?" I asked.

"There's no time to explain, look at her neck! See if you are saved! ”

My heart sank, and I hurriedly squatted in front of Shen Qing and carefully opened the collar of her coat.

On Shen Qing's fair and delicate neck, there was a slap-long blood line!

Jinghai said: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and see how she hurts." ”

I leaned over to take a closer look at the situation and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It just cut the subcutaneous tissue, and it didn't hurt the blood vessels."

"What the hell is going on?" Guo Sen asked with a shocked expression.

But anyone with a little common sense can see that the wound in Shen Qing's neck is like being cut by a blade or a thin wire with toughness like a fishing line.

If the wound is a millimeter deeper, it will hurt the throat, if not the artery.

It's hard to imagine what Shen Qing would have had if it weren't for Jinghai's warning.

"Amitabha, it's okay."

"Master, how could she be like this?" I asked Jinghai.

"It's not like I've suffered it for you."

Jinghai squinted at the door of 802 and said:

"This house was killed and surrendered by the officials, also called the decapitation. But anyone who has an official spirit and a yin physique will have his head cut off if he approaches. She is a member of the yamen and a woman, so she will be surrendered. ”

The official kills the severed head!

I was shocked and angry, and seeing that Shen Qing was still sluggish, I asked, "Then how is she now?" ”

"As long as the wound is okay, she'll be fine." Jinghai said: "To let you spit is to tarnish her official spirit. Now just wipe away the saliva, and her sealed sanity will be restored. It's just that before the official killing is broken, don't let her get close to this house again. ”

According to what Jing Hai said, after wiping the saliva off Shen Qing's face with a tissue, she really came to her senses.

"What's going on?" Shen Qing suddenly looked at me, Guo Sen and the others, "Why does my neck hurt so much?" ”