Chapter 1: The Strange Occurrence on Guard Spirit Night

  But at this moment, I was stared at by two policemen, and I immediately realized that I had misspoken. Looking at the fat man beside me, I dryly explained: "Just now at the door, he told me."

  Fatso didn't play dumb and immediately nodded in agreement with me. "Right, I'll tell her!"

  The police didn't ask again and continued to discuss their case with each other.

  I spat out my tongue and let out a breath of relief, following Fatso into the bedroom.

  Although this is an old house, the bedroom is quite large, but the room layout is very strange. Except for a bed, there's nothing on the side, making it look empty.

  The bed sheet was completely covered in blood, which had congealed into a dark, almost black color that sent chills down one's spine. Looking up again, one could still see the ceiling above the bed, where aside from the bloodstains, there were also marks of something being gouged out.

  At this moment, Bo An was squatting on the ground, with one hand lifting up the white cloth to examine the body. I saw his gloomy expression and didn't ask any more questions.

  Lingering behind him, seeing me walk in, smiling and walking over to say: "Little fairy, you're here too?"

  "Ah!" I saw her warm smile, just like seeing a big sister that I had known for a long time.

  "We are private detectives, assisting the police with cases, so we can come to the scene of the crime to investigate, but don't touch anything here, or those in uniform will chase you away!"

  I nodded in agreement, and just now I was wondering who they were, but now I got the answer from Youyou.

  At this time, Shu An stood up and asked softly: "Can you see anything?"

  I thought he was talking to the fat guy next to me, so I didn't respond.

  After a moment, he frowned and asked again: "I'm asking you?"

  "Are you asking me?"

  "If not you, then who?"

  I shrugged and said with a bad feeling: "Then I'm truly honored!"

  "Speak!" He was getting impatient!

  "What are you talking about?" I really didn't know what he wanted me to see. The things I could see, couldn't they also see them?

  He sighed and walked up to me with a look of discontent, saying in a low voice: "Let me see if there are any lingering spirits of the dead in this room!"

  "Aren't you seeing it too? Why ask me?" I reflexively replied, knowing he didn't like me asking so many questions. I quickly answered truthfully: "I don't see any spirits here!"

  He furrowed his brow and then cautiously repeated: "You've looked all around the house? There really isn't one?"

  "If I had, I would have started screaming a long time ago!" I patted my little heart, this woman died so miserably, if her spirit was still here, it must be very miserable too.

  Shu An immediately turned his head and said to Youyou: "They've already been caught!"

  Her eyebrows were deeply furrowed, but she didn't say anything.

  I vaguely asked: "What was taken away?"

  The fatty saw that I was at a loss and cautiously reminded me from behind: "This woman's spirit has been captured!"

  I vaguely asked: "Was the soul-capturing talisman just now used to capture the soul of the deceased? And these candles..."

  The fat boy nodded. "Not bad, the layout of these houses is all about catching souls. Candles are generally used to guide souls, and there are so many red candles on the ground, it's clear that the soul of the deceased is very powerful. The murderer must have worked hard to succeed. As for why they were nailed to the ceiling, the ceiling is connected to heaven, this murderer has some skills, borrowing a strong energy, only then was able to trap the soul of the deceased!"

  Such an evil thing, listening to it makes people's hair stand on end, but I have one thing that is not clear. "Why did the murderer choose this woman as his target? Is there something special about this woman?"