Liu Lang kicked the door open, and there was immediately a strong smell of blood inside. "Top" point "small" said,

The room was a mess, and the ghost was crawling on the floor, with a pool of blood underneath him.

"Ghost Sister ......"

Liu Lang and Etiquette were shocked when they saw ghosts.

Liu Lang took the first step, rushed directly to the ghost, wiped his nose, and was still angry.

"Quick, get to the hospital."

Liu Lang turned back and shouted at the ceremony.

Etiquette was obviously frightened, and he took out his mobile phone tremblingly and dialed the emergency number.

Just as the ambulance came, Liu Langzai carefully examined the ghost's injuries and confirmed that she was only bleeding too much and fainting, and there was no fatal injury.

Liu Lang's heart was a little calm, and he couldn't help but wonder a little, since he wanted to kill someone, why did he leave a living mouth?

Liu Lang took out his mobile phone and made a call to Wu Nuannuan.

After the ambulance took the ghost to the hospital, Wu Nuannuan also arrived.

Wu Nuannuan had just dealt with the aftermath of the survivors, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw the bloody scene, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Liu Lang, what's going on?" ”

"The ghost has been sent to the hospital."

Liu Lang gritted his teeth, his heart was extremely dull, and his face was extremely ugly.

Wu Nuannuan looked at Liu Lang and wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth and gave up again.

Wu Nuannuan just called Feng Zhouzhou and asked him to send someone to check the scene.

Liu Lang didn't say a word, and after the ghost was picked up, he carefully inspected the scene.

There were traces of a fight at the scene, but it was not intense, only a few sword marks on the walls.

A chair slumped to the side, and in the place where the ghost was unconscious, a teacup shattered on the floor.

At the position next to the bed, the ghost's mobile phone was turned off, and even the battery was thrown out, apparently Liu Lang was at the time of the incident when he called.

However, looking at the door lock again, there was no sign of being knocked on at all.

In other words, after the man injured the ghost, he locked the door again and quietly left.

Based on this analysis, it appears that the killer had the key to the room.

Liu Lang came to the position of the pool of blood and looked at it, there were traces of sliding, obviously the ghost crawled forward for a while after being injured.

"Hey, what is this?"

Just as Liu Lang was staring at the pool of blood, he suddenly heard Wu Nuannuan's strange voice.

Liu Lang turned his head to look, but saw Wu Nuannuan staring at the lock at the door.

Liu Lang hurriedly walked over and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Wu Nuannuan pointed to the lock handle outside and said, "Look, how can there be yellow paper?" ”

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, looked down, and was immediately taken aback, and hurriedly took down the piece of yellow paper the size of a fingernail on it, looked at it carefully, and immediately gasped.

"Taoist talisman paper?"

Liu Lang finally understood why the other party could walk in unnoticed, and then quietly left after hurting the ghost, it turned out that he used a lock picker.

The lock picking charm is not profound, and it is generally used by Taoist priests with a certain degree of cultivation.

This time, there is no longer any suspicion, and it is definitely used by Taoist priests.

"Damn, it's too much of a deception!"

Liu Lang slammed the wall hard, his face was cold, and he scolded secretly: "Okay, since you are so aggressive, then don't blame me for being polite." ”

Wu Nuannuan didn't understand what this piece of yellow paper was, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Hmph, this is Taoist rune paper, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Nuannuan was stunned: "This is done by the people of Daomen again?" ”

"Who else but them!"

Liu Lang's face was full of anger, and he originally wanted to leave a trace of leeway, but at this time, he saw that they actually killed the ghosts, but he couldn't hold back anymore, and he was faintly moved to kill.

Wu Nuannuan pursed her lips twice, frowned slightly, looked around, and saw that there was no one else, but she said in a low voice: "Liu Lang, I know that ghosts and ghosts are very important to you, but don't you feel that there is anything wrong with this matter?" ”

"Questions? What could be the problem! ”

Liu Lang glared at Wu Nuannuan, who had lost his mind a little at this time.

Wu Nuannuan ignored Liu Lang's eyes, but analyzed: "What is the probability of leaving the Taoist rune paper on the lock?" ”

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Wu Nuannuan for some reason: "What do you mean?" ”

Wu Nuannuan pointed to the small piece of yellow paper in Liu Lang's hand, and continued: "If you say that this is Taoist rune paper, then I want to know, this rune paper is obviously glued to the lock, not caught and torn off, why is there only a small piece left?" ”

When Liu Lang heard this, he was immediately stunned, and hurriedly picked up the yellow piece of paper again, and touched it lightly with his hand, and there was a slight sticky feeling on the back.

"Huh? This—this is ......"

Liu Lang handed the yellow piece of paper to Wu Nuannuan and asked, "Look, what is this?" ”

Wu Nuannuan took it, lightly touched it twice with his hand, and affirmed: "Saliva." ”

"Saliva?"

"yes, it's definitely saliva."

"Someone deliberately put this little piece of yellow paper on the lock?"

"It should be ......"

"Sizzle......"

Liu Lang finally calmed down and patted his head vigorously: "Damn, what does this mean?" Is someone operating in the shadows, or is there something you want to hint at? ”

Originally, the ghost was injured, which completely angered Liu Lang.

But at this time, it seems that it is not as simple as it seems.

If the person who left the yellow piece of paper was trying to remind himself of something, what was his intention?

However, what if the other party just wants to intensify the conflict between the witchcraft and the Daomen?

Thinking of this, Liu Lang suddenly shivered, and hurriedly said to Wu Nuannuan: "Officer Wu, hurry up and send more people to guard the ghosts, and don't let her have any more accidents." ”

Wu Nuannuan understood what Liu Lang meant, if the ghost woke up, there would definitely be room for maneuver at this time.

"Okay, I'll let Da Zhuang bring someone over."

"Niu Dazhuang?"

Liu Lang frowned: "Didn't you say that he was a little strange?" ”

Wu Nuannuan was stunned again, and her eyes flickered twice, "Oh, then I'll send someone else." ”

As she spoke, Wu Nuannuan picked up her mobile phone and went to the side to make a call.

Liu Lang circled around the scene again, and came to the bloody place again.

Liu Lang stared at the pool of blood in a daze, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

The ghost is already a painted body, and ordinary Taoist priests can't hurt her at all.

And the other party not only hurt the ghost, but also put the ghost in a coma, and there is still a trace of life.

This method of control zhì is excellent.

Even when Liu Lang saw the ghost's wounds, he secretly exclaimed, the other party's swordsmanship must be extremely superb, just enough to bleed, but it didn't hurt the key parts.

Damn, what the hell does the other party mean?

After thinking about it, Liu Lang took out his mobile phone and found the number of the loach.

It took a long time for the loach to answer the phone, and it sounded a little sneaky, deliberately lowered his voice, and seemed a little excited: "Brother Liu, you, are you back?" ”