I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

In room 402.

Xie Lun sat on the bed with the file materials sorted out in front of him.

Four photos, four victims, four dossier materials.

The police investigation is still very detailed, whether it is the transcript of the visit or the on-site investigation, what Xie Lun thought or did not expect was basically reflected in the file.

Judging from the personal data of the four victims, the four victims have nothing to do with them except that they are all young and beautiful female high school students.

Living in different areas, they didn't know each other before, didn't go to the same school, and even the skin color and appearance were different.

The only thing in common is that these four victims have played the "Bloody Mary" ghost game directly or indirectly.

However, the first three victims were all soul-callers who directly summoned "Bloody Mary". Only Pas, is the only indirect participant who has died.

That's why Sharon stayed near Daisy. If he guessed right, even if the mirror was removed, Daisy would be attacked sooner or later.

But where is the intersection of these victims?

Xie Lun did not believe that this was a random incident. Although the details of the case were officially blocked, the rumors have spread. There is no shortage of dead people in this world, especially the young people of the United States.

The more the elders or the government are not allowed to do it, they must try to show how "free" they are.

Therefore, during this period of time, New York City certainly does not know how many young people have died and summoned "Bloody Mary". But after Pas’s death, there were no new similar cases in New York City.

So Shay Lun can be sure that these victims absolutely have something in common that they have not discovered. Maybe it's hidden deeply, or maybe it's so inconspicuous that I ignore the past.

In this way, Xie Lun studied until the latter half of the night, and was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and then fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, a system prompt sounded suddenly, awakening Xie Lun:

[Your pet grass swallows a piece of "evil thought duplication", and the estimated time for decomposition and digestion is 110 hours]

Xie Lun opened his eyes and found that Xiaocao was standing by his bed without getting his own instructions. A pair of eyes were in the dark, emitting a faint green light, looking at Xie Lun gloomily.

Xie Lun did not panic, frowned and said, "What's wrong? Do you want to get up at night and go to the bathroom?"

Xiaocao didn't speak, and it couldn't speak either. It just opened its mouth, and spit out a square object from its mouth, and threw it on the bed in front of Shay Lun.

After Xie Lun turned on the lamp, he saw that it was the mirror that the grass spat out. The back of the mirror was facing him, and the bloody handprints originally printed there, At the moment, had disappeared without a trace.

Xie Lun picked up the mirror and looked through it several times, then looked up at Xiaocao: "Something came out of the mirror and was then eaten by you?"

Xiaocao didn't respond.

"Evil thought duplication?" Xie Lun squinted his eyes, picked up the prepared salt on the side, and sprinkled a salt circle about one meter in diameter on the ground before saying to Xiaocao: "Spit out the thing and let me see. "

Xiaocao opened his mouth again, and a cocoon with only File size fist was sent out by the tentacle and placed in the salt pan. The surface of the "cocoon" woven from straw began to crack slowly, and wisps of black mist emerged from it.

These black mists condensed into a ball, like a poisonous snake, trying to swim around. But when he touched the salt ring a little bit, the black mist was as frightened as he retreated quickly, and then turned around again.

"That's it?" Xie Lun knelt down and looked at the black mist with doubts. "Is there any rare thing that I think it will be? There is nothing remarkable now."

With that said, Xie Lun took out a lot of strange items from Xiaocao. These are all exorcism items collected around according to John's sheepskin book.

The holy water, Bible, cross, and so on are trivial. Xie Lun even brought out a Buddha statue that was said to have been enlightened by a high monk.

"Long nights are long and unintentional to sleep. I am idle and I am idle. Let's make a little game."

Xie Lun sat cross-legged outside the salt pan, smiled at the black mist that was hitting east and west, picked up a small bottle of holy water, muttered a few words in his mouth, and poured it into the black mist.

Just listen to the sound of "Bao La", like cold water falling into a boiling oil pan. The black mist dissolves rapidly, disperses, and finally turns into green smoke, leaving only a black mark on the ground.

"..."

Xie Lun's hand holding the bottle froze, staring at the black mark on the ground, and blinking very innocently: "What's the situation? I was prepared to do so enough, but I didn't even make it through the first level, anyway. I have to support Amitabha and the peach wood sword!"

He stretched out his hand subconsciously, but when his fingertips were about to pass through the salt ring, he seemed to think of something and stopped his hand abruptly.

"Xiaocao, take this ashes with the salt ring and eat it with a brick."

Xie Lun took a step back and shouted coldly.

Xiaocao didn't hesitate at all, his chest cracked, countless tentacles shot out, directly buckled the whole floor tile, and swallowed it into his belly.

[Your pet grass swallows a strand of "canniness", and the estimated digestion time is 20 hours]

"Sure enough..." Xie Lun snorted, "Want to yin me?"

Looking at the time, it is only past four o'clock in the morning. However, after all this tossing, Xie Lun didn't feel sleepy anymore, and ordered Xiaocao to swallow the things he took out one by one, and then reopened the file to study the case.

It was not until his preset mobile alarm clock sounded that Xie Lun came back to his senses and looked up and found that it was already bright outside the window.

"How do you feel now?" Sharon looked at Daisy who was sitting across from him, and asked softly, "Did something unusual happen last night?"

Daisy, whose complexion was much stronger than yesterday, was sipping milk in small sips. Upon hearing Sharon's question, she hurriedly replied: "I feel better now. As for last night..."

She hesitated for a moment. Seeing that her parents were not around, she whispered: "Actually, I had a nightmare and dreamed that the dark shadow came to me again. I can only run, and the dark shadow will chase after. When I was about to be caught, the sky suddenly started to rain, and the black shadow screamed and disappeared in the rain, and then I woke up."

Xie Lun frowned and said, "Did you check the time after you woke up? What time was it?"

"It's 4:05, I don't remember clearly."

At four o'clock in the morning, it was about the same time as when he poured the black mist with holy water.

Xie Lun nodded: "Then what then?"

"Then I fell asleep again, and never dreamed of the dark shadow again. But I didn't dare to tell my parents, fearing they would be worried again."

Daisy shrugged, lowered her head and continued to drink milk.

"Really a sensible and good boy." Xie Lun took out a piece of paper and a pen and pushed it in front of Daisy. "Can you draw the dark shadows you see?"

Daisy did not refuse, picked up the pen and began to draw on the paper seriously. After a long time, he returned the pen and paper to Xie Lun, a little shy and said, "I didn't paint well, Mr. Agent, don't be offended."

Xie Lun took the paper, glanced at it, and he couldn't help but curl his mouth: "Girl, your style...it's quite abstract."

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