I pretended to grieve slowly into the room, but secretly I took out a handful of cinnabar from my pocket and put it on the door frame.
This little girl seems to be weak, but she is likely to be the real murderer!
Moreover, the Yin behind her is extremely powerful. Never take it lightly. Otherwise, even if I can escape, Zhang Xiaoai, who has no accomplishments, will be more dangerous.
The furnishings in the room are very shabby and pitiful. There is only a small wooden bed, a small glass desk, and a few chairs. The sun was completely blocked by the big pear trees in the courtyard, which made the room look very gloomy.
As Zhang Xiaoai said, the walls of Qin Mengmeng's house are full of photos.
In the photo is a handsome, smiling man in a camouflage suit, saluting the five-star red flag solemnly. There are also some other life photos, such as when training on the playground, such as in the dormitory, such as when delivering express.
But no matter which one, the man's face is full of kind smile.
Every picture is spotless. It seems that Qin Mengmeng and his brother have deep feelings.
I looked at the picture for a long time, sighed and asked, "your brother How did he die? "
"Killed!" Qin Mengmeng could not control his mood for a long time, and his tears rolled down like pearls of broken thread: "he was kind enough to do justice and bravery, but he was stabbed to death by a gang of hooligans alive with knives, twenty-eight in all!"
With that, she began to cry loudly.
Zhang Xiaoai did not know whether it was out of the nature of a woman or was moved. She grabbed her shoulder and held her in her arms.
Qin Mengmeng didn't resist either, so she fell in Zhang Xiaoai's arms and cried loudly. Her thin body could not help shivering, which made her personality worried.
But I didn't forget the purpose of this trip, let alone the fact that this little girl is probably a executioner with blood on her hands!
when she was crying in Zhang Xiaoai's arms, I quickly took out the compass and calculated it. However, I found that although the house was dark and dark, there was no shade, but soon the pointer on the compass began to shake rapidly, pointing to the north from afar.
Due north?
Isn't that the way we came? Can't we find the wrong killer? The real killer is not Qin Mengmeng?
At this time, I suddenly found that the quilt on the bed was bulging, as if it was wrapped with something, only revealing a corner of paper money in dark yellow.
The elder brother died with injustice, and the younger sister burned paper for memorial service, which was a very normal thing, but why do you have to cover it with a quilt? Is there any secret in it?
I took two steps forward and gave Zhang Xiaoai a look. She immediately understood to come over, slightly sideways body, helped me block Qin Mengmeng.
As soon as I opened the quilt, the hidden things came out.
A box of sandalwood, a big bundle of yellow paper, a few apples and a roast chicken are all sacrificial supplies.
But these days are not Qingming Festival, and it seems that Qin Mengmeng's life is not very well off. How can he go to sacrifice every day?
I'll take a closer look. Among the offerings, there's a plastic bag with six mud dolls inside. All the mud dolls are cut off at the same time, each with a different body!
"What are you going to do?" At this moment, Qin Mengmeng finally realizes something and rushes out of Zhang Xiaoai's arms and roars at me.
"What am I doing? You see what you've done. " I grabbed the clay doll and shouted, "your brother's life is life, isn't someone else's life?"? Are the six living people like clay dolls in your eyes? "
"You Who are you? " When Qin Mengmeng saw that I seemed to know her details, he was stunned and walked back in amazement.
"You don't care who I am!" I mentioned the plastic bag in front of her and said, "when you are young, you use Yin to harm people. Don't you know how much cause and effect you will suffer?"
"Cause and effect?" Qin Mengmeng sneered, and the original pretty face suddenly twisted: "if there is any cause and effect, the person who killed my brother should go to jail and be shot! But now they all live well, because of the damned protection of Minors Act. "
At this point, the whole case finally came to an end.
Even if I just found the clay doll on the bed, I still can't believe that the weak girl in front of me is a devil who kills people without blinking.
But it is obvious that Qin Mengmeng is the murderer!
Just now, when I asked her loudly, I held the invisible needle tightly in the other hand. If she suddenly attacked, I would get rid of it immediately.
But at this time, I saw her sober mind, only full of resentment and incessant crying and roaring, and I didn't know what to do.
"They all deserve to die!" Qin Mengmeng, covering his face, said: "I killed people, but also for the people."
"Not only did they kill my brother, but also because they were young and didn't pay attention to the law. How many bad things have they done in the past year? How many people were killed? Who will take care of it? "Qin Mengmeng's hands were tightly clenched, and his sick face was more pale and coughing.
Zhang Xiaoai sighed helplessly and helped her to sit down on the chair.
"What shade did you borrow? Tell me quickly that you have been hollowed out by Yin Qi now, and you will surely die one month later. " I asked eagerly.
"I won't say it!" Qin Mengmeng said obstinately, "it has avenged me deeply, and I will never betray it."
"I killed people. If you want to catch them, just catch me! It's a big deal to shoot me, isn't it? "
"Shoot?" I walked two steps forward and sneered, "do you think it's over to shoot you?"
"Do you know how fierce this thing is? For thousands of years, its accumulated demonic nature has been completely inspired by blood. If it is not subdued, it will not only kill the wicked, but kill the people. "
"Then Then I can't say either! " Qin Mengmeng is still biting his lips obstinately.
"You don't say I know where it is. Is it in the Baogong temple?" I stared at Qin Mengmeng's eyes and shouted.