Spells Return: The Spellman with Odd Eyes

Fujiwara walked through the police cordon into the villa, and his subordinate Shimizu, who was approaching, greeted him.

"How's it going?" Fujiwara asked.

"Senior, Kameda and his wife are dead." Qing Shui's face was very ugly.

"Oh, has this scrap finally been retributed?" Fujiwara smiled happily, he once received a case of an eight-year-old girl who had her organs removed from her body, and her parents were killed together shortly after, and when he found Kameda, the "big guys" above began to exert all kinds of pressure, because Kameda's father-in-law was a high-ranking official in the health department.

He still remembers Kameda's rampant laughter in the interrogation room, but fortunately this scum was finally put on trial.

"Tell me more about it." Fujiwara wanted to know the specifics of the case.

"The deceased were Ichiro Kameda and his wife."

"The cause of his wife's death was that she was beheaded by a sharp weapon, the incision was very smooth, and the time of death was about eleven o'clock last night, and no murder weapon was found at the scene."

"As for Kameda, senior, let's either go upstairs and take a look yourself." Qing Shui's face became even worse, and the upstairs was simply a hell.

"Young man, you still need to practice." Fujiwara patted him on the shoulder disapprovingly and encouraged, this junior has not been out of the scene enough times, and he will get used to it in the future.

After strode upstairs, Fujiwara walked into the scene.

"Gag..." He quickly covered his mouth, spitting at the scene and destroying the evidence, but he had to be punished internally.

It took a few minutes to calm his emotions, and Fujiwara once again plucked up the courage to enter the room, and he asked the medical examiner who was taking pictures and recording: "What the hell is going on?"

The medical examiner in the white coat looked up at him and said expressionlessly: "Look with your eyes." He pointed to a skeleton in the room, next to a pile of "mountains of flesh."

Fujiwara felt that his stomach had shrunk into a ball, and the skeleton in front of him was kneeling, his hands were raised forward, and his head was raised high.

"All this meat next to it is from the deceased?" Fujiwara turned his gaze, and he had to spit it out when he looked at it again.

"The dead man is there, ask him yourself." The medical examiner replied unsaltedly.

"Did you find any clues?" Fujiwara asked with black lines in his head.

"It's all in pieces, find a clue to fart." The medical examiner's words were full of resentment, he had to examine every piece of flesh and blood, and he had to work overtime tonight.

"But there's a little bit of weirdness."

"The deceased should have caught the flesh off his body alive." The medical examiner continued.

"Would you like to hear what you're saying?"

"Nearly half of each finger bone of the deceased was worn off, the remaining DNA on it also showed that it was his own, and the scars on the bones were also right." Fujiwara's words surprised Fujiwara, if this was the case, this murder was not something that ordinary police officers like them could intervene in.

......

"Stop it, Miss, I've already killed more than a dozen people." Fuhei Shir looked at the five kites with sincere eyes and said.

Kite hummed an unknown ditty happily in his mouth, and quickly flipped through the information in his hand, "No, there are still a few fish that have slipped through the net, if you don't send them away together, it will be too unfair to the people in front."

"Then can I apply not to act with you?" I've been having nightmares every night during this time, and Megumi has complained to me many times. Shill said with a resentful face, dark circles around his eyes.

"What if I run into a spell? You have to protect me. "

Huh? Curses need my protection, right? "What a woman with bad taste, fortunately I didn't agree to her confession..." he thought to himself.

"You seem to be thinking something weird?" Gojo suddenly turned his head to stare at him.

"I'll go buy you QQㄋㄟㄋㄟ so delicious that it tastes like tea." Shier could not withstand the pressure and fled.

The ringing of the mobile phone rang, and Gojo put down the information and connected the phone.

"Moxi, Moxi."

"Kite, go home, important things are looking for you." Gojo Shin's voice came.

"Hey? What about people? Shier, who was holding QQㄋㄟㄋㄟ to drink a good tea, looked at the empty seat and asked.

......

"What's the matter with me?" After the five kites closed the door, they sat cross-legged on the ground. Because her legs are too long, she dislikes the kneeling position.

Gojo Shen's expression was very gloomy, and a bunch of photos were thrown heavily on the ground by him.

"Did you do all this?" He looked at the bright-toothed girl in front of him, and he couldn't believe that she could do such a thing.

The five kites picked up the photos and looked at them one by one, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise.

"Yes, these are my masterpieces." Her cheeks flushed and she let out laughter.

"Why do you want to do this? Are you going to be the enemy of the entire spell world? Gojo Shin's chest rose and fell violently, and what Gojo Kite did was enough for the upper echelons to judge her as a curse master.

"Why did you do that?"

"Because I want to, so I can, it's that simple."

"As for being an enemy of the entire spell world, it depends on whether they want to be an enemy of me." The kite's tone was very arrogant. She didn't bother to explain the reason, as an elder of the three families of the Spell Realm, Gojo Shen would never understand that she was killing for ordinary people.

"No spell residue was detected at the scene, does anyone else know about this?" Gojo calmed down a little.

"Well, I have an accomplice." Gojo had already guessed what he was thinking.

"Who is it?"

"Zen-in Shier."

"Don't do anything like this again, and don't tell anyone else." Gojo Shin put down the teacup and signaled.

......

"Xiba...

******" "Would you like to explain why I am wanted?" Fuheishir cursed on the phone, and even broke out the H language he had deliberately learned, and he felt that the five kites could not hear the dirty words.

God knows that at night he was still glad that he didn't have to go through such a horrible thing today, when he suddenly saw a picture of himself on TV.

He has become a psychopathic serial murderer, and all the charges in the last dozen cases have been planted on him.

Shier felt very wronged, he was forced by the woman's coercion to go to the scene, but he didn't kill a person, and even felt that they were too pitiful from the bottom of his heart!

"Woo hoo, I can't help it."

"The old guys of the Gojo family found out what we were doing, and they splashed all the dirty water on Shier-kun without my consent."

"I'm so sorry." Gojo said as she cried, but her expression on the other end of the phone was laughing.

She had not used any spells on the spot, so naturally she would not leave the remnants of the spell. And Fuhei Shier had no spell power in his body due to the ability of heaven and curse, and he planned to let him carry this black cauldron from the beginning.

"Don't pretend!"

"I don't believe in crocodile tears!"

"I'm wanted everywhere now, how are you going to compensate me!"