Kong Lijuan is dead.

Died in his room.

His eyes were wide open, his body was wrapped in a bath towel, he was sitting in front of the cabinet of the sink, blood was oozing from his nose and mouth, his head was slanted, and the angle formed by the upper body was a little abnormally distorted, and his death was quite tragic.

The shower was not closed tightly, and the water was still flowing unhurriedly.

Liu Xiazi stopped behind Ye Xin, covering his mouth, his eyes widened in disbelief.

what happened?

Hasn't the evil spirit been eliminated?

Why did someone die again? !

Li Shouze sullenly walked into the bathroom to turn off the shower, then approached the corpse, squatted down, and checked.

After a while, he raised his head and reached out to touch the smooth, hard edge of the sink.

"The cause of death was a fractured back of the neck. It may have been slipping and hitting it after getting out of the shower."

"How can this be?"

Liu Xiazi thought it was very funny.

That's right.

funny.

Although the scene looked very similar, Kong Lijuan also had slippers on her feet in her own room. It was indeed not very slippery, but the explanation that she slipped and fell to her death was too much of a joke.

"Brother Li, are you sure?"

Zhu Chaoyang's gaze shifted from the corpse, as if he hadn't recovered yet, he was a little dazed.

"Based on current conditions, this is the most reasonable explanation."

Li Shuze's answer was ambiguous. After all, he was not a forensic doctor and could only make his own judgment.

reasonable explanation.

What about unreasonable explanations?

The atmosphere changed drastically in an instant, and for a while it seemed to become gloomy again.

"Please let it go."

Hearing the sound, Liu Xiazi quickly moved away, as did the others.

Wu Ting lost his soul and walked slowly to Kong Lijuan's body.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

Although this man has repeatedly emphasized that he and Kong Lijuan were innocent before, a woman has followed him for so long without any regrets, and even desperate for him, she tried to take Han Jia's death entirely on her own. , No matter how hard-hearted, it is impossible to treat Kong Lijuan as an ordinary employee.

"Why is that."

Wu Ting's eyes trembled violently, and he squatted down slowly.

Obviously.

Kong Lijuan's death brought him a huge shock, so that his face was twitching uncontrollably.

Cherish the person in front of you.

The lingering sound is in the ears.

But it has been separated by yin and yang.

This is the cruelty of fate. Human beings are actually a kind of creature that realizes afterward. When you have it, you don't know it or don't care. Only after you lose it, you can understand the value.

"Can we be alone for a while?"

Li Shouze stood up silently and walked out.

The others also left the room one after another, leaving space for this couple who didn't know how to describe their relationship.

"What about the cleaner?"

Zhu Chaoyang found that the aunt who found the body and the cart were gone.

"She left."

It was Jiang Wan who spoke.

"She's so frightened, can she still walk?"

Zhu Chaoyang was surprised.

"I hypnotized her."

Gentle, Zhu Chaoyang fell silent.

"Is it a surprise?"

Tsui Ke stared blankly at his teammates.

No one answered.

No one could answer.

Slip and fall to death, this kind of reason does sound a bit unacceptable.

But if it's not an accident, what does that mean?

"Is Han Jia not dead?"

Qi Wanli's eyebrows twitched unconsciously.

"How could she not die? We all saw it last night. Her body has been burnt to slag!"

Zhu Chaoyang subconsciously refuted.

He couldn't accept that Kong Lijuan fell to his death, but at the same time, he was even more reluctant to believe in another possibility.

The atmosphere quieted down.

Dull and depressing.

Suffocating.

"By burning a body, you can kill evil spirits. Isn't that what you said?"

Zhu Chaoyang clenched his hands, hoping that someone could give him a firm and affirmative reply.

But he was disappointed.

"Experience doesn't mean truth. Besides, the fire game has only just started. Although some people have successfully cleared the level by destroying corpses, there are not enough cases to prove that this is the absolute way to kill evil spirits."

Li Shuze said: "Maybe we are all too happy too soon."

"Mr. Li, you mean, the evil spirit is still alive?"

Liu Xiazi asked in a daze.

Li Shuze nodded silently.

"boom!"

Zhu Chaoyang turned around and slammed the wall, unable to accept this reality.

They worked hard to finally reveal the truth of Han Jia's death and dug out the body from the wall, but they ended up fetching water from a bamboo basket and rejoicing in nothing?

"You calm down."

In Qi Wanli's opinion, "I can't be completely sure now. Kong Lijuan's death was not an accident."

Zhu Chaoyang exhaled turbid air and turned around again.

"I'm fine."

Zhu Chaoyang quickly adjusted his mentality, "Do I need to call the police?"

"Let's talk when he comes out."

Wu Ting stayed inside for more than ten minutes, and the players had been waiting in the corridor without disturbing him.

When Wu Ting came out, his face was very depressed and sluggish, as if he had lost his soul.

But understandable.

First his wife, then his mother-in-law, and now even the woman who has always been there for him has unfortunately been killed. With such a series of blows, I am afraid that no one can handle it.

"Boss Wu, do you need to call the police?"

Zhu Chaoyang stopped joking, and even began to have inexplicable sympathy for this man.

Although the carp leaped over the Dragon Gate and completed the transition of social class, his life was not to be envied.

"Call the police?"

Wu Ting smiled miserably, "Is it useful to call the police?"

The players are silent.

"It's Han Jia. Han Jia is still here. Her target is me. If you don't want to die, leave now."

"Boss Wu, we won't leave, nor can we."

Zhu Chaoyang was talking, but someone suddenly interrupted.

"Boss Wu, can I ask you a favor?"

Everyone turned their heads.

It's Ye Xin.

For some reason, seeing Ye Xin talking, everyone couldn't help but feel a ray of anticipation in their hearts.

"What are you busy with?"

Wu Ting asked subconsciously.

"Do you still have Han Jia's photos?"

Wu Ting was stunned for a moment, then nodded, a little puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Ye Xin's face was like water, "I just want to see what she looks like."

"Didn't you see it?"

Liu Xiazi said suspiciously.

indeed.

She remembered it clearly, this guy did a deal with the devil face to face~lightnovelpub.net~ All I saw was a rotten face. "

Ye Xin, who had indeed dealt with evil spirits several times, said calmly.

"you are not……"

Zhu Chaoyang couldn't help looking at Tsui Hark, who had escaped from death, but he reacted immediately without waiting for the other party to explain.

Almost forgot.

When Tsui Hark was hunted down, the ghost possessed Zhou Zhilin's body.

And the rest of the people who saw ghosts...

It seems they are all dead.

As for the corpse in the wall.

Long-rotted and unrecognizable features.

"My office has it."

Even though he didn't know why he still looked at Han Jia's photos leisurely at this time, Wu Ting agreed to this strange request.