"Huh? What is that?" He Xiaohe suddenly pointed at the photo of the deceased with his head buried in a bowl and exclaimed.
Fu Bao and Yang Jian took a closer look. Before they could figure out what was going on, she excitedly nodded at the strange thing she saw, "Shadow, shadow."
In that photo, someone was walking by the deceased. The fluorescent lamp on the ceiling stretched that person's shadow very long and fell on the deceased. This shadow happened to form a...
Yang Jian and Fu Bao had goosebumps at the same time, and they looked at each other.
That shadow looked like there was a person lying on the back of the deceased, holding down the body, hands and feet of the deceased, so that the deceased could not move, so he was drowned in the soup?
"Look, does this look like long hair?" He Xiaohe lowered his voice, afraid of disturbing anything.
Yang Jian looked around and felt that it was a bit far-fetched to say this. However, after all, this matter involved supernatural beings, a category he did not understand. He really couldn't make a conclusion. He subconsciously looked at Fu Bao.
After looking at the photo thoughtfully, Fu Bao suddenly took out all the photos and spread them on the table. He quickly looked at them one by one, and then said to He Xiaohe with a solemn expression: "Xiaohe, look at it. Is there the same shadow in every photo?”
It's not late enough now, and Xiao He, who has yin and yang eyes, should be able to see it more clearly. However, in every photo, you can see from a specific angle that there is always a shadow in the shadows caused by people coming and going. It completely covered the body of the deceased, as if a woman was holding the deceased tightly and letting him drown in the soup.
After He Xiaohe looked at the photos one by one, he couldn't help but shuddered, so... scary.
"So there is really a ghost?" After saying that, she looked around nervously.
"Ah Wu, can you feel anything?" Yang Jian put his hope in his friend who is known as the detective of hell.
Fu Bao closed his eyes and sat where the deceased had been, holding his breath and concentrating on the feeling. However, half a month had passed since the incident, and it was still in a place like the student restaurant. People were coming and going, and being disturbed by popularity, even if No matter how strong his senses are, it will be difficult to obtain anything.
After opening his eyes, he shook his head, "Maybe you can gain something in the middle of the night, but it's been too long, and I'm afraid there aren't many clues left. Besides, the soul may be gone." Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but this was one of them I haven’t gone to see one scene and the other, so it’s not certain that I will discover anything new.
He put away all the photos on the table and said, "Let's go to the swimming pool."
The three of them came to the swimming pool and walked around, but they couldn't sense anything here. In addition, there was no video footage, so they couldn't find any clues. The only thing they had in common was that water plants were also found in the mouth of the deceased.
"Water plants...what do they represent?" Fu Bao frowned and thought.
"If it was done by a human, I would interpret this as some kind of ritual or a unique killing mark." Yang Jian smiled bitterly, "If it wasn't a human, it would be difficult to deduce."
I don't know if he met Ah Wu, or if he changed the magnetic field or something else. He has been encountering supernatural events recently, which really makes him very distressed.
"Is it possible that the ghost's resentment is related to the water plants, so that's why he stuffs the dead into the mouth every time?" He Xiaohe guessed. This inference is reasonable, but it does not help them find out the cause of these students' deaths.
"The clearest clue is the curse letter." Looking at the rippling swimming pool, Fu Bao suddenly said, "If we can prove that several students received curse letters before they died, we can connect several cases. Yes. Did you find it?"
He looked at Yang Jian.
"The third deceased should be able to do it. The first two died a little long ago, so we may not be able to find this thing. However, there may be a more direct way..." Yang Jian said, and an idea came to his mind.
"You mean... Li Tongxiang?" Fu Bao also thought of this clue.
Thinking of the dark shadow he saw on Li Tongxiang when he ran away from the classroom, Fu Bao became slightly uneasy. Will he be next?
"Then where should we find him? The dormitory?" He Xiaohe raised his hand and asked.
That boy just ran away. It seemed unlikely that he would go back to class. Where would he find someone now?
"Go and ask their teacher." Yang Jian looked at the time and saw that it was almost time for school to end. Li Tongxiang didn't know whether it was accommodation or commuting. If he was not at school, he might have to visit his house.
"I still don't understand what they did last summer to cause such a big trouble with the curse letter." He Xiaohe looked at the sky and sighed.
Fu Bao looked at the mountain behind the teaching building. The yin here was so strong. I wonder if these cases have anything to do with the school itself?
Several people went to the faculty office to ask whether Li Tongxiang was a boarding student. After learning that he commuted to and from school, they decided to visit his home to see if they could get further information.
After asking for the address, he found that Li Tongxiang's home was not far from the school, so Yang Jian drove Fu Bao and He Xiaohe there.
After about twenty minutes' drive, they arrived at a rather impressive community. After Yang Jian showed his ID to identify himself to the guard at the gate, the guard opened the door and let them drive in.
After parking the car, according to the address, several people entered the building where the Li family belonged, went to the elevator and pressed the button to go upstairs. When the three of them were about to enter the elevator, Fu Bao suddenly glanced behind him.
"What are you looking at?" He Xiaohe asked curiously, and when she followed his gaze, she saw nothing.
"It seems like someone is looking at us." Just now he felt a gaze coming towards him, and that gaze contained hostility.
"Everyone is looking at us." He Xiaohe pouted. Her boss was so handsome that he was even more handsome than the idol stars on TV. If he stopped on the street, many beauties would come to him. I wanted to strike up a conversation with him or ask him to take photos and sign autographs.
Fu Bao shook his head, not that way, but with a malicious look, as if he was spying, like... an evil ghost hiding in the dark!
Entering the elevator, they soon reached the fifth floor. According to the address, the Li family was on the left hand side as soon as they came out of the elevator.
"Ding dong ding dong." Yang Jian rang the bell. After a while, the door opened. A woman in her early forties looked at them through the security door.
"Who are you looking for?" The woman seemed to be cooking. She wiped the water on her apron while talking. She looked at Yang Jian at the front with a puzzled look on her face.
"I am a criminal police officer." Yang Jianliang showed his ID, "We are here to find classmate Li Tongxiang. Are you Li Tongxiang's mother?"
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Li's mother was obviously startled, nodded blankly, and said with some panic: "Mr. Police Officer, what do you want to do with Axiang? He hasn't come home yet. Axiang has always been very well-behaved and has good grades. What happened to him?" What happened? Or did something..."
"Mrs. Li, don't be nervous. Here's the thing. A classmate in Mr. Ling's class had an accident. However, the accident had nothing to do with Mr. Ling. This time it was just a routine investigation. However, at this time... school should have been over for a while. It's been a while, hasn't he come back yet?" Yang Jian asked politely.
"Axiang hasn't come back yet." Mother Li felt relieved and noticed that the two people around Yang Jian couldn't help but look surprised when they saw Fu Bao.
Yang Jian followed her gaze and noticed something was wrong. There was something wrong with the expressions of Ah Wu and He Xiaohe!
He Xiaohe stared at Mrs. Li, no, to be precise, he should be staring behind her, pursed his mouth, and wrinkled his little face, as if there was something weird there, while Ah Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he felt What a confusing thing.
Two people who could be called psychics had such reactions. It seemed that the Li family might have the clues they wanted.
"Sorry, can we go in and have a look? We want to see Li Tongxiang's room." Yang Jian took out the search ticket he prepared and said to Li's mother.
Mother Li was a little at a loss, but she had to let the police in. Finally, she opened the door and let a few people into the house.
"Ah, I've been a little busy recently and haven't had time to clean it up. It's a bit messy, please don't mind." Several people entered the living room, and Mother Li quickly arranged the pillows and thin blankets on the sofa.
"Mrs. Li, you don't have to be busy. In fact, your house is quite clean and tidy. We just need to go into classmate Li's room and take a look before leaving." When He Xiaohe saw Fu Bao and the others entering the door, his eyes darted everywhere, leaving Mother Li standing aside. She was very nervous and hurriedly spoke to comfort her.
