Downstairs of Jiajia Building, Kuang Tianyou invited Yizhou's holiday and prepared to accompany A Xiu. Today, he was taking A Xiu and Fusheng to go to the market to shop. Suddenly, he and Fusheng looked in the direction at the same time.

The zombie man's sense of smell made the two smell unusual.

"Axiu, Reshen, you wait first and I'll go and have a look!"

Kuang Tianyou walked to the corner of the street and kicked open a few garbage bags, revealing the young female corpse inside. He immediately took out the phone and dialed the police station.

When A Xiu saw the female corpse from afar, she couldn't help but exclaim. She was not afraid, but felt sorry for seeing a young life passing away.

Kuang Tianyou came over and apologized: "Axiu, I originally wanted to accompany you..."

Before he finished speaking, A Xiu shook his head and said, "Brother, serious matters are important. You must find out the truth of the matter and not let this little girl die in vain!"

Axiu's understanding made Kuang Tianyou feel so happy instantly, and nodded vigorously.

The identity of the deceased was soon confirmed. It was Zhang Meiqian, a rebellious girl from the building next door. The cause of death was strangled to death, and the murderer could not be confirmed.

Jiajia Building, Luo Kaiping's home, at this time, Luo Kaiping was standing in front of his mother at a loss, trying to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

The windows in the house were all hung with curtains, and the sun could not shine in, and the lights were not turned on in the house. The whole room seemed so eccentric. Ping's mother stood in front of the fitting mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly asked her son behind her:

"Aping, tell mom honestly, am I dead?"

"No, Mom! Why did you say that? Now you don't cough anymore, your heart is no longer depressed. You are living well, don't say that!"

Luo Kaiping showed an extremely unnatural smile on his face and said to his mother.

Ping's mother looked at her son, a little indifferent, and said for a while: "Don't comfort mom. I know my own affairs. I don't have to eat or breathe now. Besides, who's face is aimed at my back!"

In the mirror, Ping Ma's body was actually facing the fitting mirror, but her gloomy face was facing the mirror, staring at herself in the mirror, looking up and down at her back, the scene was extremely strange.

If a normal person had turned his neck 180 degrees, he would have died long ago, and Ping's mother stood there.

Luo Kaiping's throat was a little dry. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He couldn't help but tears remained involuntarily: "Mom...you are still alive!

"Aping! Silly kid, don't cry. You are always like this. You always don't look down on me in your life. I don't know why I became like this and never die. But it's good. I don't care about anything in the future and do something for you!"

Ping's mother turned around, or should it be said that she turned around... looking at her son: "A Ping, you have to know that no matter what she did, it was for your own good!"

"Mom, I know!"

Ping's mother put away her kind gaze and showed a sinister look: "Mom knows that you like Zhenzhen, and I am very satisfied with this child, but I only found out yesterday that this little bitch actually has another man. Do you know if you don't interact with her in the future?"

Luo Kaiping was stunned: "Mom, what did you say? Zhenzhen really has a boyfriend!"

When Ping's mother saw her depressed son, she grabbed his hand with distress: "A Ping, maybe my mother was so confused that she misread. Let's do this. One day you can find Zhenzhen and talk to her!"

Luo Kaiping was happy on his face: "Okay, mom, I'll listen to you!"

The next morning, Luo Kaiping, who was opposite Luo Kaiping's house, was seen dead in his own home, and the person who appeared was Luo Kaiping.

Kuang Tianyou took his brother from the police station to the scene. After his observation, the cause of death of Pipi was strangled to death as much as Zhang Meiqian. The method of committing the crime was like a mistake. Moreover, there were black marks with heavy corpse qi on the necks of the two deceased.

This made Kuang Tianyou judge that Zhang Meiqian and Pipi should have been killed by Yi people.

Kuang Tianyou conducted an investigation based on clues that both of them had something to do with Luo Kaiping before their death. It is now that Luo Kaiping and his son are extremely suspicious, especially Luo Kaimen's house has extremely heavy yin energy.

And the source of this yin energy lies in Ping Ma.

Kuang Tianyou found He Yingqiu and was surprised to find that the other party's broken leg was healed: "Uncle Qiu, your leg..."

He Yingqiu laughed and said, "Of course it's good. Do you still want me to be limp for life? Don't ask about this matter, and I can't tell you that it was cured by my uncle!"

"Uncle Master?" Kuang Tianyou's image appeared in his mind as an old white-bearded man.

"Uncle, don't worry about anything else. I'm here to find you if I have something to do!" He told He Yingqiu his doubts, and the other party also suspected that this was a supernatural murder case of Yizong, so he handed Kuang Tianyou a business card.

"I know what you mean, I want to ask me to help you see, but I have already quit the metaphysics world. I will recommend you a master!" As he said that, he took out a business card and gave it to Kuang Tianyou.

"Ma Xiaoling?" Kuang Tianyou took the business card and saw that he was an acquaintance.

The next morning, Xin Han was carrying two small bags of bags and waiting at the entrance of Lingling Hall.

The footsteps would not sound, Xin Han didn't even turn his head back. The sound was wrong, it was not Ma Xiaoling, but the footsteps would not stop until they walked behind him.

"Xin Han, why are you here? I really want to thank you for your events that day! I will definitely visit you on one day!" Kuang Tianyou came to Lingling Hall to talk to Mao Xiaoling about things, but unexpectedly met Xin Han at the door and hurried forward to express his gratitude.

"Godyou, there is no need to mention that matter. I said that you should give me favors. Don't give me gifts. Then I will be confused about this matter. Otherwise, you will treat me to dinner one day, that kind of thing without reason!"

As the two were talking, the sound of high heels sounded. Both of them were ordinary people. At the same time, they turned their heads and looked at them. Ma Xiaoling, wearing a short skirt and wearing high heels, walked in.

When he saw the two of them, his face changed: "Why are you here?"

Kuang Tianyou greeted him: "I'm sorry to introduce me to me!"

Ma Xiaoling crossed over to Kuang Tianyou, looked at Xin Han and said, "I don't want to have any connection with you anymore, do you understand!" She said, turning around and opening the door of the Lingling Hall, and said to Kuang Tianyou, "Come in!"

Xin Han had a smile on his face: "Witch Ling, I specially brought the small buns you like to eat. In addition, Mr. He from Macau called me this morning and said that he had miscalculated your cleaning fee to my card and asked me to help him transfer it. Do you want the reward?"

Money is Ma Xiaoling's life, and Xin Han pinched the other party's lifeline and was not afraid that the other party would not submit.
Chapter completed!