Chapter 542 Perverted Murderer

   This kind of impact is much more powerful than the ghosts that people pretend to be seen in film and television works.

   They saw people who had just died wandering in confusion on the road, and their bodies could pass unhindered through human bodies and entities such as houses and vehicles.

   And some, a little naughty, they take the initiative to run in front of people to make faces, but people can't see them.

   Some even remain in their previous state.

   For example, in a car accident, he was hit more tragically, and the internal organs inside his body were flowed out. He kept picking it up, and the action was repeated.

"Team closure," Qin Luoshu suddenly stopped, her eyes still calm, but she couldn't see the shock in her heart just from the surface, "The one next to the red Maserati in front, is it a chain of red bows from the previous year? murderer?"

   Feng Rui: "..."

   He was recalled by this sentence.

In the winter of the previous year, there was a perverted murderer who specially picked a little girl with a red bow on her head, raped and then killed and then dismembered her body. There were 4 cases, because the scope of the crime was all over Beijing and several neighboring cities. When the body was found in Beijing, it was already the third case.

   Feng Rui also participated in the investigation at that time.

   At that time, he was not the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, and that case also became an important event for his promotion.

   Feng Rui remembered that face.

   And I was very impressed. This man, after being arrested, admitted his crime in a very arrogant manner in the police station, and then committed suicide before the court sentence.

  The picture of him committing suicide is also bloody.

  The place where he was imprisoned at that time was stained with blood.

  However, how could this person still appear here.

   Feng Rui took a closer look and found that that person was no longer human.

   However, this is the person who died the year before, but he still hasn't gone where he should go?

   Feng Rui is now beginning to doubt whether the so-called **** really exists.

   Suddenly, the perverted murderer stared at a little girl wearing a white dress with a big red bow on her head on the side of the road. The little girl passed by him, unaware of the danger around her.

  The man, followed.

   Feng Rui's pupils shrank subconsciously, and then his body reacted faster than his brain, so he followed.

   "Seal the team..." Qin Luoshu didn't say a word.

   Then the next second, both of them subconsciously stopped.

   The scene in front of them was completely beyond their imagination.

Two ghostly figures suddenly appeared, one black and the other white, the sound of the bell rang, the black mourning stick hooked the ghost, and the other white mourning stick assisted, in a trance, Feng Rui and Qin Luoshu were two people. A whimper seemed to be heard.

   They were in a trance.

  Black and white impermanence seemed to turn their heads, glanced at them across the endless crowd of vehicles, didn't know what to say, the whining disappeared suddenly, and the expressions of Feng Rui and Qin Luoshu returned to normal.

   Take a closer look, where is the shadow of that perverted murderer?

   And the little girl in the white dress with the red bow on her head, like a small fish, disappeared around the corner in a blink of an eye.

   "Stop the team." Qin Luoshu called him in a low voice.

   Feng Rui retracted his gaze, and found that not only could he not see the ghost just now, but the surrounding environment was finally normal.

   (end of this chapter)