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Wang Ping left, Hu Yao was confused and tilted her head.

"Is the magic weapon so well refined?"

She knew that Wang Ping had collected an antique saber that had killed a life yesterday.

As a ghost, although she has only practiced for a few years, Hu Yao still knows some things about the spiritual world.

It's not that easy to make a magic weapon. Wang Ping made it overnight?

...

In front of the Crystal Apartment.

Wang Ping is carrying a guitar bag that resembles a special guitar instrument.

"Master Wang Ping, what are you carrying? Let me help you carry it." Old Chen Hao thought.

This guitar bag is a bit bigger than other bags in general.

"It's nothing, it's just some tools, I'll just recite it."

Pengcheng, White Lotus Street

7 o'clock in the morning is one of the quietest times of the day, and Bailianhua Street is quite lively.

A dense crowd huddled in front of Bailianhua Street, and the voices were full of people. Everyone was looking at Bailianhua Street, and some people jumped up from time to time, hoping to see the pictures inside Bailianhua Street.

Even if there are police cars blocking the road, they can't stop the strong onlookers.

Wang Ping and Lao Chen got off the car, squeezed for a long time before they squeezed into the White Lotus Street, and saw the scene of the White Lotus Street, but the scalp was numb!

The whole street was sprinkled with blood, and pieces of flesh and blood were scattered in every corner of the street.

Human intestines, hands and feet were scattered, and it was completely unclear which body part of the dead person was.

Not far away, there were more than a dozen police officers in front of a barbecue stall called Amin.

There was the most blood there, the blood stained the concrete floor, and there was a "small mountain bun" piled up in front of the barbecue stall.

wrong!

This is not a hill, but five broken corpses piled there to form a hill.

The five corpses were hideous and beyond recognition. The blood and intestines were pouring out from the piles. It was impossible to tell which one was the head and which one was the hands and feet.

For example, at the eating scene of the evil ghost, many onlookers turned pale, and spit out all the things that had been eaten overnight, and spit out bile.

Old Chen was in tears. Those corpses were all his colleagues and good friends. They died too badly.

Wang Ping frowned slightly.

He hasn't seen a ghost once or twice, this time is the most tragic ghost scene he has ever seen, which can be called purgatory on earth.

Others don't know, they thought it was some kind of Crazy Murderer Stone Crushing scene.

"Wang Ping, why are you here?"

Chu Lili appeared out of nowhere and looked at Wang Ping in front of the blockade.

She came to disperse the onlookers, but she didn't expect to find that Wang Ping was also there, and her face suddenly became strange.

"I'm here to play on the fine traditions of the general public."

"speak English."

"It's fun to watch."

Chu Lili was speechless. If it weren't for so many people, she would have punched her again.

She explained it to her colleagues and let Wang Ping and Lao Chen in.

Lao Chen was the one who was notified by the police just now, because the last phone call last night by the deceased Wu Zhenggan was to Lao Chen.

The police called Lao Chen to come and question him.

Wang Ping belonged to Chu Lili, who used her power to put Wang Ping in under the pretext of being an old friend of Chen.

"Wang Ping, tell me the truth, why are you here." Chu Lili lowered her voice.

"It's fun to watch."

Wang Ping glanced at the blood on the white lotus street, his eyes twinkling.

The streets were covered with blood. Judging from the traces of blood, it seemed that the deceased escaped but was forcibly dragged back.

There are many bloodstains, and it is not clear which deceased left behind, or which bloodstain is left by the five deceased.

At this moment, Wang Ping looked down at his feet.

There was a bloodstain on his foot.

It was five fingers stained with blood. They wanted to grab the ground, but they couldn't find the point of force. The five fingers dragged five ferocious traces on the ground.

"Watching the fun, why are you carrying a big guitar bag?"

"It goes without saying that the live show business is not good these days, so I can only play a part-time guitar show business."

"Stop talking nonsense, this guitar bag is clearly used by Zhang Hao to sell your long case. It's not that I haven't seen it."

Wang Ping shrugged, no longer smiling, and said solemnly.

"What conclusion do you police have?"

Chu Lili looked around and saw that there was no one around, her voice was very low and soft, and asked.

"In the preliminary investigation, we determined that this was a vicious case of corpse dismemberment. It should have been committed by multiple suspects, who smashed the corpses of five Wu Zhenggan alive, and then let extremely aggressive animals gnaw on the corpses."

Wang Ping nodded. The police are worthy of being one of the strongest machines in the country, with great ability to solve cases.

The inference before and after is similar to what Wang Ping thought.

The only difference is that the murderer judged by Wang Ping and the murderer judged by the police do not belong to the same species.

The latter concluded that it was a human being, while the former concluded that it was... a ghost!

"Let the police close the case as soon as possible, this is not something you can handle." Wang Ping said lightly.

Chu Lili breathed for a while and said solemnly.

"Wang Ping, life is at stake, how confident are you that it is a supernatural event?"

"Ten percent."

Wang Ping was extremely calm, without any turbulence, and there was no hesitation in his tone.

When he came to Bailianhua Street, even if he didn't see the murder scene, Wang Ping made a conclusion.

This is a supernatural thing, sneaky!

Possessing the Bai Ze mythical beast, Wang Ping is extremely sensitive to yin, and he knows it without looking.

The Yin Qi of Bailianhua Street is as thick as a cloud of lead, like a river running through the whole street.

Billowing yin energy, like a fierce beast that chooses people and devours it, crawling, roaring the White Lotus Street.

After a morning investigation, the police left, leaving only a few policemen to guard Bailian Street to prevent the murder scene from being damaged.

Chu Lili volunteered to stay, and she knew the reason without thinking.

Seeing that there are still seven or eight hours before night, Lao Chen left with Wang Ping.

After a busy morning, Wang Ping and Lao Chen have not eaten yet.

"Master Wang Ping, I know a place that has very good Shaxian snacks."

"Just call me Wang Ping."

Wang Ping didn't want to be looked at in a different way.

Just ask a middle-aged bald and greasy master, calling a young master a master, just listening to it feels weird.

...

"parking."

Driving on the highway, Wang Ping suddenly shouted.

"Old Chen stopped and took a detour to the old apartment next to the road 100 meters behind."

Old Chen hurriedly parked the car. He had driven too fast before, and when he passed the old apartment next to the road, Wang Ping called to stop.

Although he didn't understand why Wang Ping acted, Lao Chen still did it.

"Wang Ping, why are we going to that old-fashioned apartment? There's no food over there, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Ping opened the door and got out of the car, smiling slightly.

"Take you to hell."

Wang Ping said, pulling up the terrified old Chen and walking towards the old apartment in Longteng Community.

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