Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Yes, it's very, very scary. Although I don't know what it is, I know that if I stay, I will be killed." The ghost woman in the white dress said with lingering fear while recalling something.

Listening to her description, Li Xuehao could almost imagine her fear at that time, and he was even more curious about what it was, so she ran away without even looking at it.

Unfortunately, a week has passed, and there are no useful clues left here at all. Even the spirit body of Ryota Nagatsuma seems to have never existed.

This would cause some trouble.

"Yeah -" Just as I was thinking, a scream suddenly came from the distance. It was a unique female voice.

Yamamoto Shigemitsu looked solemn, and ran over there without thinking.

Li Xuehao didn't care about anything else and followed closely.

The ghost woman in the white dress may also have become interested in what happened over there. She rose into the air and floated quickly towards that side.

When Li Xuehao and Yamamoto Shigemitsu arrived, they saw an empty place in the woods, with several people gathered together, and a man lying motionless on the ground in the middle.

When he looked closer, he found that the man lying on the ground had a deep gash on his neck, almost a third of it, and bright red blood kept coming out like a spring.

It was a middle-aged man with a slight beard. The pupils in his wide-open eyes had long been dilated, and he had a look of horror on his face. He was already dead.

There were about seven or eight people surrounding him. They were probably the closest people. They rushed over first when they heard the screams.

There were only two women at the scene, one was Mrs. Endo, who was full of mature charm, and the other was a pale-faced woman in her thirties who was trembling all over. She was probably the one who made the scream just now.

"Ms. Hashimoto, what happened? Who killed Mr. Matsumoto?" After checking the condition of the man on the ground, several people at the scene looked at the pale woman in her thirties.

"I, I, I don't know..." Miss Hashimoto said intermittently, perhaps still in the panic and disbelief that the man was killed.

"Don't know? You are Mr. Matsumoto's assistant. You have been following him just now, and you don't know?" One of the men asked with suspicion.

"I, I, I..." Miss Hashimoto was at a loss when she was questioned. When she was anxious, she was even more speechless.

"Mr. Iwasaki, let Miss Hashimoto speak slowly." Mrs. Endo, who is also a woman, spoke to help Miss Hashimoto.

When the man who asked the question heard what she said, it was hard for him to ask further questions.

Miss Matsumoto calmed down a little: "I just left for a while..." At this point, she didn't know what she thought of, and her face turned a little red, "When I come back, Mr. Matsumoto will, just..." What followed was unbearable to say, As I talked, I couldn't continue talking.

No one at the scene asked her where she had gone. Judging from her expression, they could guess something. The host had provided unlimited drinks at the dinner.

"Miss Hashimoto, can you tell us how long you have been gone?" Yamamoto Shigemitsu stepped forward and carefully observed the surroundings of the dead man.

"About 4 to 5 minutes." Miss Hashimoto said.

"That being said, the murderer shouldn't have gone far." Yamamoto Shigemitsu looked around again, but because so many people had come to the scene, the footprints were basically destroyed, and it was night again, making it harder to find clues.

"Inform everyone else to come." Mrs. Endo looked at the man on the ground and said with a frown.

Although the people who come are all competing, they all know each other while competing, so it is not difficult to contact and notify others.

After the announcement, everyone looked at the man on the ground in silence, especially the fatal wound on his neck. This wound was exactly the same as the wound of Ryota Nagatsuma who was killed a week ago. There were descriptions and photos in the information they obtained before, so the murderer was most likely the same person. This formed a tacit understanding in everyone's hearts.

Li Xuehao was also watching quietly in the crowd, with anger and self-blame in his heart. If he hadn't said he saw a black shadow, maybe this man would not have died.

What makes him angry is that someone or something actually dares to kill someone in front of him. Even though he doesn't really kill someone in front of him, he still doesn't know who the murderer is.

The dead man's soul no longer exists. In this case, there is only one reason, and that is that when he died, his soul also disappeared. Otherwise, he could sense it from a distance the moment the soul left the body.

And there was no bloody smell on the people around them, which meant that they were not the ones who killed them.

So who is the murderer? His spiritual consciousness in the foundation-building stage was enough to cover the entire forest, but he didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

This was the first time he encountered such a powerless situation.

The people who were notified came one after another. As detectives and former police officers, everyone did not rush in, knowing that it would destroy the evidence at the scene.

After looking at them one by one, they silently retreated to a farther place. No one is stupid, and the wound on the neck is naturally very reminiscent of Ryota Nagasuma, who was killed before.

The same murderer?

"Is there anyone else who's not here?" Mrs. Endo asked loudly.

"Gou Xiong and Tezuka haven't arrived yet." After counting the number of people, everyone soon discovered that two conspicuous figures were not here. After all, a giant man with a height of more than two meters, and another as thin as a monkey, with a body shape They all stood out and were easily recognized, but no one at the scene saw them.

"I have already informed them." A man said loudly at the scene.

"It may be far away, please be patient." Yamamoto Shigemitsu coughed lightly. He knew very well why Gou Xiong and Tezuka were late. One was because he had dropped something and was trying to find it back the same way, and the other He was frightened by a ghost, maybe he is hiding somewhere now.

"I hope they didn't run away." Someone at the scene suddenly said this, which was meaningful.

Everyone's eyes froze when they heard this. The meaning of this sentence was very obvious. If you hadn't done something bad, how could you escape? Unless you kill someone, you are afraid of being discovered, so you will run away.

"We don't need to speculate on such meaningless things." Yamamoto Shigemitsu said aloud. He knew very well whether Gou Xiong and Tezuka were the murderers. After all, they had been following the two of them just now and knew what they had done. "By the way, have you notified the police?"

Everyone was stunned. In a sense, the police were their "enemies", and they had just subconsciously ignored them.

"I'll do it." Looking at everyone's expressions, Yamamoto Shigemitsu knew that no one did that. He shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to call the police he knew well. This place should also be under his jurisdiction.