Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Soon, the phantom medicine in the tea came into effect.

Wang Shengli suddenly saw Ling Wuwen and Liancheng disappear, and although he was still in this room, he didn't seem to be in the original room.

Suddenly, a young girl in a white dress opened the door and walked in.

"Who are you?!" Wang Shengli asked, looking at the position of the door.

But the girl in the white dress didn't seem to see him at all, and said to herself: "I wanted to travel and relax, but I didn't expect... I'd better leave tomorrow. I decided to travel to a good place before going."

Then the girl in the white dress sat on the bed and called on her mobile phone——

Liancheng, who was sitting by the side, was a little puzzled by Wang Shengli's strange behavior. Following Wang Shengli's line of sight, there was nothing!

So Wang Shengli shouldn't be a ghost.

Liancheng turned his head to look at Ling Wuyi, and asked her with his eyes.

Ling Wuwen said: "I'm helping him speed up the investigation!"

She felt that this should have been done a long time ago, and let the person in charge of this case see the incident with his own eyes!

Ling Wuwen actually knew Liancheng's plan, because in addition to killing Cui Li, those five people also committed a lot of crimes over the years.

Liancheng assured Ling Wuyi that the five people would be sentenced to death because of their heinous crimes.

Once other crimes are committed, it will be life imprisonment if it is not a capital crime.

But today, Ling Wuwen saw that Zhang's father took the initiative to stand up for his children, and she felt that there was actually a way to get Zhang Xue and others to be arrested first.

It will be much easier to arrest these five people first and then investigate other crimes they have committed.

At first Liancheng didn't fully understand Ling Wuwen's words, but after seeing Wang Shengli's strange actions and words, he understood.

When he looked at Ling Wuwen again, his eyes became different.

But Liancheng didn't ask, didn't ask what Ling Wuwen did to Wang Shengli.

But Liancheng didn't ask, Ling Wuwen of course chose not to tell.

Because of the limited time, Ling Wuwen adjusted the efficacy of the medicine to one hour.

One hour was enough for Wang Shengli to understand what happened in this room that night ten years ago.

And Ling Wu's setting is to let Wang Shengli see how Cui Li was tortured to death by Zhang Yaoming, Deng Kui and Wu Wei.

Let him see how the five people deliberately handled Cui Li's body, and also let Zhang Xue talk to herself and write notes imitating Cui Li's handwriting.

Even the scene of the burial was clearly seen by Wang Shengli.

An hour later, Wang Shengli regained consciousness.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the catkin looking at him with a 'stunned' expression.

"Uncle policeman, are you okay? You just scared me to death!"

Wang Shengli was also in a daze, just now... what happened?

He seemed to see something, something.

"I... seem to see Cui Li."

Wang Shengli was in a trance, otherwise he wouldn't have told Ling Wuyue that he saw Cui Li.

"Ah?! Cui Li?! Is that the sister who was killed ten years ago?"

Ling Wuwen asked Wang Shengli with wide-eyed eyes, then looked around, pretending to be afraid and hugged Liancheng's arm who was sitting beside her.

Wang Shengli finally cleared his mind, and wanted to deny it to Ling Wuyue.

But what he saw was too real.

So real...he thought he was a witness ten years ago!

Ling Wuwen suddenly approached Wang Shengli, lowered his voice and asked him, "Uncle Policeman, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Shengli's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that he just hit a ghost? Could it be Cui Li's own ghost that allowed him to see what happened when the crime happened?

Wang Shengli didn't answer Ling Wujin's words, Ling Wujin continued, "I believe it because I've seen it before."

Then Wang Shengli heard Ling Wuwen say that she actually lived in this room when she came to this inn for the first time.

Of course, at that time she didn't know the room Cui Li lived in before her death.

That night, she was crushed by ghosts.

The next day, she changed the room, but she still saw Cui Li 'accidentally'.

"It's so important, why didn't you say it just now?" Wang Shengli asked Ling Wuyi.

Ling Wuyi shrugged her shoulders: "After all, there are not many people who believe that there are ghosts in this world. Do you believe it, Uncle Policeman?"

Wang Shengli did not answer this question, but said to Ling Wuwen: "Thank you for your cooperation." Then he left.

Ling Wuwen and Liancheng also left the room, pouring out the remaining tea leaves and tea water before leaving.

Liancheng saw Ling Wuwen's movements and guessed that there might be something wrong with the tea leaves.

After all, Wang Shengli was the only one drinking tea just now.

Liancheng's focus was not on what Ling Wuyue put in the tea leaves, but because Ling Wuyue didn't give him tea just now because he couldn't drink it!

Well, thinking about it this way, my heart is much more balanced.

Ling Wu, who didn't know about Liancheng's mental activities: "..."

The police left soon after, taking away Zhang's father who 'turned himself in'.

After Zhang's father was taken away, Zhang Xue went to find Ling Wuyue.

Ling Wuwen was under the eaves of the backyard, looking at the place where Cui Li's body was originally buried, but now there is only a pit left.

Zhang Xue asked Ling Wuwen what the police had said.

Ling Wuyi turned her head to look at Zhang Xue, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "I just asked about my identity, why did I stay here for half a month without leaving."

"Why is that?" Zhang Xue asked Ling Wuyi.

Ling Wuwen looked at Zhang Xue. He was thirty years old, and he looked very ordinary. Perhaps his heart was distorted, so his appearance was even worse.

Ling Wuyi smiled, and turned to look at the pit: "Because of curiosity ~ who killed sister Cui Li ten years ago and buried sister Cui Li's body in this place."

Zhang Xue's facial muscles twitched, and then she said unnaturally, "Don't you already know who the murderer is?"

According to Zhang Xue, the murderer was Zhang's father.

Ling Wuqian chuckled, and leaned closer to Zhang Xue's ear: "Xue'er, did you dream of me when you were sleeping at night? Why didn't you save me that night? Did you do it on purpose?"

Ling Wuyi imitated Cui Li's tone of voice and lowered her voice, which was actually somewhat similar to Cui Li's voice.

Zhang Xue's eyes widened, and she even forgot to breathe.

"Why don't you talk? Are you guilty? Are my things easy to use?"

Zhang Xue's legs went limp and he fell directly to the ground.

There are only two people under the eaves, Zhang Xue and Ling Wuyue, and Ling Wuyue's voice can only be heard by Zhang Xue...

Zhang Xue put her hands on the ground, looked up at Ling Wuyue with wide-eyed eyes: "You...you you...who are you?!"

Ling Wuxi raised her eyebrows, and raised her foot to approach Zhang Xue: "What do you think? The handwriting on the note is pretty good..."