Urban Reaper Forensic

No...

Long Yichen took a deep breath.

He's a forensic scientist and has to talk about evidence.

The evidence should be deduced a little bit rigorously.

Until all normal means of death have been ruled out, the case cannot be casually attributed to supernatural evil forces.

Long Yichen turned his gaze to the face of the unknown female corpse again.

Before, although he had seen the bodies of Jiang Pingping and Hou Lijuan, because the time of death was too long, his appearance was seriously deformed, and Long Yichen was completely indifferent.

But this girl, only 12 hours after death, her appearance still maintained the beauty before her death, as if she was asleep, and her body stopped flowing because of the blood, revealing a peach blossom-like pink, but Xizi frowned like a heart, and seemed to be unspeakably sad...

Long Yichen's iron heart was gently touched.

This is a very beautiful girl, but she was brutally taken from her life.

Long Yichen, who was accustomed to ugly corpses, had more sympathy for this beautiful girl in the river of corpses this time.

His heart moved, because there seemed to be a hint of black in the girl's little mouth.

Long Yichen gently took out the tweezers and picked up the contents of the girl's mouth.

Pulled it out.

Qiao Ying and Arei looked cold!

Because, that's one...

Black stockings!

This beautiful girl in the sinking corpse river, like Jiang Pingping and Hou Lijuan, was also stuffed with a ball of black stockings in her mouth!

Qiao Yingalei's face was livid and he glanced at each other.

The last thing you want to see happens.

The third victim, appeared.

The three victims have two things in common: the same stockings stuck in their throats, and the same missing heart.

But!

It's also a little different!

There are ghosts!

Finally hell!

Long Yichen was moved to cry.

(--╯^╰--)！

Long Yichen gently said to the female corpse: "Get up." "

Long Yichen talked to the corpse, busy directing the ambulance to drive, blocking the crowd of Qiao Ying and Ah Lei, did not see it, and even if he saw it, he would only think that he was talking to himself.

In the body of the female corpse, a cloud of unjust souls floated in a daze, exactly the same as the girl's appearance, but it was a ghost!

She burst into tears and didn't say a word, just sobbed.

"Say," Long Yichen said softly: "With a psychic death forensic doctor, I can vindicate you." Say, who are you and who is the murderer? "

The girl's unjust soul seemed to be greatly frightened, she was timid before her death, and she became a ghost after death, and said timidly: "I, my name is Wang Meijuan, I ran by the river at night yesterday..."

"With such a big smog, you still run at night?"

Long Yichen was speechless.

"I, I've gotten used to wearing masks"

Long Yichen: "··· I'm mainly talking about danger. "

"Hmm"

Wang Meijuan's beautiful eyes darkened: "When I was running through the riverside wetland park at night, I was suddenly covered with a cloth from behind, and then I lost consciousness..."

"Anesthetic," Long Yichen said coldly.

"Well, almost. When I woke up, I felt stripped naked, my hands and feet tied with something like stockings, my eyes were covered with an eye patch, I couldn't see anything, all I could feel was fear. "

Wang Meijuan's voice trembled, full of fear.

Long Yichen said in a deep voice: "So, you can't see the murderer's face, and you don't know where the place where he was kidnapped is?" "

"Hmm!"

"Can you tell from the voice where you are?" Even any sound will do! "

Long Yichen didn't want to give up easily, after all, this Wang Meijuan was the first unjust soul that still existed so far, and it was the key to solving this case as soon as possible.

"I was scared, I was shouting, I didn't hear anything."

Wang Meijuan cried.

Long Yichen nodded.

Imagine a rich girl in the city, running out at night and being kidnapped, when she opened her eyes, she was covered in clothes, and she was tied up, wearing an eye patch, and she could still remain calm and collect clues?

This is too demanding for a girl.

"Go on."

"The man is coming..."

Wang Meijuan's body trembled, and she shivered: "I, I..."

Her teeth were crunching, she was incoherent, and she couldn't speak.

"Okay, anyway, as long as you see me, it'll be fine, we have a long time, we'll talk later."

Long Yichen waved his hand and stretched out the Scythe of Death.

(The Deathly Hallows Reaper Scythe, which can switch freely between the Scythe state and the scalpel state.) Humans see scalpels, and ghosts see scythes. ）

The Death Scythe is the first Death Hallows, which can easily kill grievances, but it can also temporarily store the soul, so that the soul will not be protected from the power of the six reincarnations for a period of time, and will remain by Long Yichen's side.

Wang Meijuan's unjust soul hurriedly entered the scythe of death. In the Yang Realm, she is always being pulled by the summons of the six paths, and she may be pulled away at any time.

Long Yichen watched as Wang Meijuan's body was pulled into an ambulance and sent directly to the dissection room of the police station.

On the way, Qiao Yingalei in the front row was loudly discussing the case and arguing fiercely about the identity of the female corpse, but Long Yichen was wandering around and chatting with Wang Meijuan.

"You're a local?"

"Yes, Donghai Jiangnan District."

"Go on. Is the murderer male or female, and what did he do to you? "

"I was tied hand and foot, he should be a man, very perverted touching my leg."

"Is this a leg fetish?"

Long Yichen's eyes flashed.

"I don't know if he's a leg maniac, I'm just scared."

"And then?"

"He put stockings on me, but it seemed to be an old sock, not mine yet."

"It's this black sock in your mouth, right?"

"Right"

Wang Meijuan said sadly: "He seems to be very satisfied, muttering words that I can't understand..."

"What words? Try to think about it, this is key! "

Long Yichen said in a deep voice.

"I want to think..."

Wang Meijuan tried to think: "He said that such a girl is the perfect sacrifice to feed that thing." He's going to take my heart and feed something..." _

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