Chapter 4 The ghost demands life

Style: Science Author: The sixth uncle of the Yang familyWords: 1722Update Time: 24/01/10 09:16:58
It was thought that the case of Sleepless House had been settled, but what was unexpected was that another murder occurred in the brothel in just one day.

What is creepy is that the person killed this time was still a dancer named Mingyue.

She died alone in her room, ending her life in an extremely ugly way - hanging herself.

Yan Qi stepped on the stool carefully and stared at the corpse in front of her.

Dancer Mingyue rolled her eyes and stared at her with her tongue out, making people shudder.

The hanging rope was tightly wrapped around the neck of the deceased before being hung from the rafters.

Usually, a person who commits suicide will first hang the white silk on the beam, then tie a dead knot underneath, put the neck in it, and finally kick off the stool.

However, there was foam on the lips of the dancing girl Mingyue, which was the trace of the sweat medicine.

"Kill him!"

"The sweat medicine only made her temporarily unconscious. What really made her unconscious was probably a hallucinogenic drug called 'Lost Soul Powder'!"

"The murderer stuns the deceased and hangs him in the room. The power of the drug makes the deceased feel no pain, so there is no sign of struggle and there is no sound. Hanging for a long time leads to natural suffocation."

Yan Qi came to a conclusion after examining the body.

However, losing one's soul is not a drug in the Central Plains!

"Rulan is back, Rulan is back."

Huaisheng kept mumbling.

He is a singer, so his voice is different, shrill and disturbing.

Rulan, as Huaisheng said, was once the best among this group of dancers. However, as she grows older, her dancing skills gradually become inferior to those of the younger generation. As a result, the three new dancers Xiaodie, Mingyue, and Hua Chao were ostracized by her and made every possible effort to make things difficult for her.

Rulan couldn't bear it and finally chose to commit suicide by throwing herself into a well.

Now among the three dancers who were crowded out like Lan, Xiaodie and Mingyue have been killed, while another dancer named Hua Chao has trembling legs and her face is as pale as paper, like a frightened bird.

"Don't hurt me, I didn't mean it!"

Hua Chao was stimulated and completely lost her mind.

Back at the Yamen, Li Mobai asked: "Who do you think is the most suspicious?"

Yan Qidao: "Based on the clues currently known, the singer named Huaisheng is the most suspicious!"

Li Mobai said: "Hey."

Yan Qidao: "He and Ru Lan once had a good relationship with each other and had the motive to kill!"

Li Mobai said: "Hey."

Yan Qidao: "What does hey mean?"

Li Mobai said: "Hehe, it means I don't believe it."

He felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.

If Huaisheng really wanted to avenge Ru Lan, he didn't have to wait until this time.

When Rulan died, he should have hated those three people the most.

If it was a plot to kill someone, it would be full of loopholes.

Because although the disguise this time exists, it is very crude.

It seemed that the murderer wanted to let people know on purpose and was not afraid of others noticing.

There are no new clues in either case, no other breakthroughs from any angle.

The murderer seemed to appear and disappear suddenly.

Since the second case, there have been no new murders.

"Brother Erhu, do you think it's really the ghost of Ru Lan who came back to claim his life?" the little goat asked while chewing melon seeds.

Wang Erhu grabbed a handful of melon seeds and replied: "Then we have to see if the person named Hua Chao is alive or dead."

Yan Qi, who was passing by, happened to hear Wang Erhu's words and fell into deep thought.

It has been half a month since the two people died, and the bodies have been laid to rest, but the dancer named Hua Chao is still alive and well.

While thinking, Yan Qi saw Li Mobai coming out of the room wearing official uniforms. He even put on an official hat, but Yan Qi remembered that there were no plans to ascend to the court today.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Qi asked curiously.

Hearing her question, Li Mobai ran over with a cheesy smile: "The emperor is going to offer sacrifices to the gods. He happened to pass by our area and wanted to stop for a rest!"

His tone was full of excitement and excitement, "As the local parent official, I naturally have to go and pay a visit!"

"Congratulations!" Yan Qi said sincerely.

Usually he is just a county magistrate, and there are not many opportunities to meet the emperor.

Wang Erhu watched the two people talking from a distance, and unconsciously touched the little goat's arm and asked: "What do you think Mr. Li likes about her?"

The little goat replied without hesitation: "Miss Qi is pretty!"

Wang Erhu made a sound.

As a woman, Yan Qi is indeed very good-looking.

Even wearing an unlucky autopsy suit could not hide that beautiful figure.

But who is Mr. Li?

What kind of beauty have you not seen?

Would you still like a widower just because she is good-looking?

What's more, Yan Qi has to come into contact with corpses every day, how unlucky it is!

"You don't understand!" The little goat touched a few sparse goatee stubble and said in a pretentious tone.

Wang Erhu knocked on him and said, "You little kid, your wife hasn't even hugged you yet. How dare you blame me?"

The little goat touched his head unhappily, and he felt that Yan Qi was pretty good.

At least it's much better than those girls who only know how to embroider in the boudoir!

Without death, how can the dead redress themselves?