Sitting in the office of Jiangcheng City Criminal Police Team, Yaoguang continued to check the information.
"Sister, it was like a ritual when we talked about the heart yesterday. Can you use your spiritual power to sense it?" Huo Mingkun came over and asked secretly.
"I sensed this. The soul of the deceased was not there at all. In other words, the soul of the deceased did not follow his body, and there was no fluctuation of the spirit body on the body. I couldn't trace it at all. This is where I scratched my head. There is no spirit body. There is no way for Immortal Gong to track the fluctuations." Yao Guang shook his head.
"Okay." Huo Mingkun sighed.
"Phoenix, the DNA comparison results are out. The cigarette butts and the male body in Zhang Fengchuan's office have the same DNA. The DNA on the hair and the female body have the same DNA. Now it can be determined that the male deceased is Zhang Fengchuan and the female deceased is Ma Yanran. "Team Li handed in the report.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Is everyone here? I have asked you to wait downstairs the next day. Let's go to Zhang Fengchuan's villa."
"Okay, let's leave now." Captain Li said.
The car speeded all the way through the city and stopped under a single-family villa. Yaoguang took out the key Wang Qing gave yesterday and opened the door of the villa. As soon as the door opened, everyone was shocked: "The smell of blood and formalin the taste of."
"I'm going, isn't this the scene of the first case?" Huo Mingkun said, quickly putting on his shoe covers, mask and gloves, and walked in. The villa has three floors. The first floor is the living room, and the living room is tidied up. It was very clean and the items were neatly placed. Yao Guang and others went up to the second floor. On the second floor was the master bedroom area on the left and the guest room on the right. Every room was very clean. Everyone moved towards the third floor. Once on the third floor, The stairs were a corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a double door. Yao Guang walked over and said, "The smell is the best here." Yao Guang stretched out his hand to open the door, and was stunned when he walked in.
"What's wrong, Master, my God..." Jiang Yun saw Yao Guang standing there, walked forward and was stunned.
"What's wrong, you two?" Captain Li asked.
"Captain Li, the head and arms of the deceased have been found. See for yourself. I can't describe it?!" Jiang Yun turned his head stiffly. He looked at Captain Li unnaturally.
Captain Li walked sideways past Jiang Yun with a suspicious look on his face: "Oh my God."
Xuan Chen and Tianyou also came in, and their hearts ached when they saw the scene in front of them.
"Pfft..." Yao Guang, who was standing on the spot, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Master?" Jiang Yun supported Yao Guang's shaking body. "Brother tomorrow, come up quickly. Master is vomiting blood."
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" He rushed in the next day and saw the scene in this big room: "Bleeding angels and sealed demons, miss?" The next day he took out a pill and stuffed it into Yao Guang's mouth.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, let's handle the case." Yao Guang tried his best to regain consciousness, wiped his mouth with the tissue handed over the next day, and then wiped away the blood dripping from the ground. He took a deep breath and walked in slowly.
"The next day, what did you just say, the bloody angel and the sealed demon." Captain Li asked.
"Yes. There is a source for this. You can ask the lady for details later, provided she is willing to tell." He replied the next day.
Everyone walked over, and on the wall at the end of the room, there were two picture frames nearly two meters high. On the left picture frame, the sky was painted in the background, and an angel in a white dress spread its wings. The wings of the angel were not pictures. What went up was spliced with white feathers. The wings were spread out. Under the wings were the arms of the angel stretched out to both sides. The arms were a pair of real arms. The broken parts of the arms were fixed on the painting with wires. There are blood stains on the wings, which are in the shape of dripping. It looks like the wings of an angel are dripping with blood. At the top of the painting, on the neck of the angel is a woman's head. The long hair is neatly combed and hangs down from both sides of the head. , the face on the human head is delicate and delicate, with exquisite makeup, the eyes are tightly closed, the long eyelashes are hanging down, and a drop of blood and tears flows from the corners of the eyes. The angel who fell into the world died with broken wings, with unwillingness and sadness. The whole picture is desolate with sadness, gorgeous with fear,
In the painting on the right, there is hell in the background, a demon in a black robe with wings spread out. The demon's wings are not painted on, but spliced with black feathers. The wings are spread out, and under the wings are demons stretching out to both sides. The arms came, and those arms were also a pair of real arms. The broken parts of the arms were fixed on the painting with iron wires. There were no blood stains on the wings, but there was a chain tied to one side. This chain tied the arms and wings together in a form of restraint. At the top of the painting, on the demon's neck is a man's head. The face on the head is upright, the eyes are closed, there are blood flowing from the corners of the eyes, mouth, nose, and ears, and the lips are painted black. There is a six-pointed star drawn on the chest, a demon sealed in hell, tied to death, with blood and violence. The whole picture is depressing and powerless, gorgeous and breath-taking fear.
"Sister Phoenix is right. The murderer is indeed making a piece of art. He is committing murder here and there. He is clearly using living people to paint. This kind of perversion has reached a certain level." Huo Mingkun looked at the two people in front of him. Frame, walked to Yao Guang: "Sister, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay. I just remembered some past events. As for your curiosity, my sister will satisfy you when this case is over." Yao Guang had already calmed down, but his hands had been clenched into fists, and his nails were piercing the flesh. Pain: Ghost Sect, I, Phoenix, am at odds with you.
"Master, look at the ground." Jiang Yun pointed to the ground in front of the picture frame.
"Trapped Soul Gathering Formation?" Yao Guang and others said in unison as they looked at the ground and drew the formation diagram with blood.
"What kind of formation will you wait for?" Captain Li looked confused.
"It's the trapped soul soul gathering array, which is a legendary Taoist technique. It is said to be used to trap the soul of the deceased so that the deceased cannot enter reincarnation." Jiang Yun explained.
"Oh, this murderer still believes this, it's true." Captain Li laughed. Then he took out his cell phone and said, "Hey, Xiao Qin, bring someone here and find the head of the deceased. OK, hang up."
"Who says it's not?" Jiang Yun smiled, turned to look at Yao Guang, and stuck out his tongue. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. This thing really couldn't be explained to the criminal police captain.
Yao Guang smiled and gave her a thumbs up. Then he told her with his mouth that there was a spirit.
"Tomorrow." Yaoguang said softly to Tomorrow with his fingers on his ears: "The souls of the two deceased are here. You will break the formation and then bring the souls of the deceased in." The sealing area in the car, don’t hurt them.”
"Okay miss," the next day responded.
"A Yao." An ethereal voice appeared behind Yao Guang.
"Why are you here? Don't look." Yao Guang was afraid that people would hear him and turned on the sound transmission technique.
"It's okay. I came here because I sensed something bad about you, the bloody angel and the sealed demon. Haha, this ghost sect has very long hands." said the male immortal.
"I can confirm that the murderer is not a member of the Guizong. The painting of that formation was too crude. He just used the Guizong to accomplish his purpose. But I don't know what he exchanged for it. I hope it's not the soul, otherwise he will die without any evidence. Yao Guang said.
"I'll try to track it down. Just be nice and don't make me worry." The male immortal said.
"Well, okay." Yao Guang said.
"Sister." Huo Mingkun looked at the door, meaning that the male immortal was gone.
"Yeah." Yao Guang nodded.
"The two of them also followed the elder brother the next day, holding hands and not struggling at all." Huo Mingkun said softly.
"Well, let's ask these two the next day at night." Yao Guang nodded and knew that he was talking about the souls of Zhang Fengchuan and Ma Yanran.
"What are you two talking about?" Captain Li asked.
"It's okay. Sister Fenghuang is a little nauseous. Let me comfort you." Huo Mingkun said.
Yao Guang looked at the painting and got angry for no reason.
The sound of sirens downstairs broke the tranquility here. Xiao Qin came in with someone, "I'll tell you what kind of hobby this is, using real people to draw pictures."
"Oh my god, this murderer. If this painting wasn't made of living people, it would be a masterpiece. But he treats the dead like this. I really want to press him up. He's such a pervert. Uncle Wu, do your job." Xiangxiang took out the tools and started to conduct an autopsy, but she looked a little depressed when she looked at the two-meter-high painting: "It's so high, how can you take it down? I'm Miss Tian Fenghuang."
The next minute, I saw Yao Guang leaping up and hanging on the decorative panel belt of the ceiling. He stood upside down and slowly took off the head of the deceased and handed it to the people below. Then he followed the same pattern and took off his arms one by one, and put them on another painting. After seeing the person below reaching out to catch the arms and head, he flipped and fell steadily.
"You are such a master. How did you practice?" Captain Li looked at her.
"It's a single lineage of the master, you can't learn it." Yao Guang said, and then pouted at Xuan Chen, saying that it was really troublesome, and he had to pretend to be a kungfu.
Xuan Chen smiled at her, and Huo Mingkun and Tianyou on the side also laughed secretly.
The policemen from the Trace Inspection Section who came in were carefully examining the room, and their blood-stain detection lights were all turned on to conduct a blanket search.
Yaoguang looked around. The villa was so clean that there were almost no traces except for the array pattern on the ground.
Yao Guang walked out, walked around the villa, and then returned to the villa: "Team Li, notify the technical staff to retrieve the surveillance video of the villa area." Yao Guang said.
"Okay." Captain Li answered and went to the side to make a phone call.
"Captain Li, this villa has been cleaned extremely clean. Not even a hair was found. There are very, very light blood stains on the ground, but it cannot be extracted. The blood on the ground has also been wiped with chemical reagents. Even the blood stains in the gaps between the floor tiles have been cleaned up. This murderer is so powerful." Ronaldinho from the Trace Inspection Department came over and shook his head speechlessly.
"Ronald, come to the bathroom." A voice shouted.
"Here we come." Xiao Luo came to the bathroom, and Yao Guang followed him in.
"Look." The policeman pointed to the sewer drain.
Ronaldinho squatted down, opened the sealing plate of the sewer floor drain, and then used long tweezers to dig in. After a while, he added a few hairs. There was something hanging on the tangled hair. Ronaldinho looked at it carefully. "It's tissue residue and bone fragments." Ronaldinho carefully put the hair into the evidence bag. "Captain Li, although this place has been cleaned very clean, the existing evidence shows that this is the scene of the first crime. The murderer was under strict protection when committing the crime, so no fingerprints or footprints were found, not even on the wall. There was no splash. Also, no crime tools were found here. We did a simple comparison of the marks on the props in the kitchen of the deceased’s home and the fruit knife in the restaurant, and determined that they were not crime tools.”
"Okay, I understand." Captain Li nodded.
"This murderer's meticulous thinking and psychological quality are at their peak. It is the first time I have seen this kind of crime scene in so many years." Ronaldinho said.
"Okay, let's do this for now. Let's go back." Captain Li said.
On the way back to the police station, everyone was still talking about Anqing, but Yao Guang kept looking out the window with a cigarette in his hand. He didn't smoke the cigarette, and it burned to the root. She didn't notice it until it almost burned her fingers. She just stared blankly. Looking out the window, Jiang Yun gently took the cigarette butt from her hand and looked at Xuan Chen and said, "Xie Dui, what's going on, Master?"
"She fell into memories." Xuan Chen sighed. "Those memories are like a bloody past. Your master will tell you in the future."
