Chapter 9 There are more and more mysteries

Author: Jian Qiuse

Chapter 9 There are more and more mysteries

Zhang Qian still hasn't figured out what's going on.

Her eyes began to change from black to blue, and a faint blue light began to flood her pupils.

She raised her eyes and looked around again. With everything within sight, she became even more sure that she was right.

This was the gloomy basement shown in the weird scene on TV last night. Somehow, she turned into that miserable woman.

"Pa bang bang..."

At this moment, the sound of whips hitting the ground suddenly rang in Zhang Qian's ears.

Zhang Qian raised her eyes and saw a man holding a bloody whip in his hand, beating the ground while walking towards her with a sinister smile.

"Bitch, I'll beat you to death."

"Pa bang bang..."

When he stopped not far in front of Zhang Qian, the man roared, waved the bloody whip in his hand, and beat Zhang Qian violently.

"Ahhhh..."

Zhang Qian was beaten and screamed.

Every time the whip fell on her body, a wave of heartbreaking pain would invade her whole body.

Zhang Qian wanted to resist, but also wanted to yell.

But the pain was so severe that she couldn't stand up at all, and she didn't have the strength to curse anymore. She could only be like the woman in the TV picture last night, huddled in the corner and shivering in pain.

She didn’t know how many beatings she had received, but Zhang Qian felt that she could no longer hold on, her consciousness was blurred, and she was about to faint. But she knew not to faint. The sixth sense in her mind told her that if she fainted, she might never wake up again.

.

Zhang Qian gritted her teeth and struggled to hold on, trying hard to think of ways to escape from here.

She understood that the remaining Yin energy in her body must have caused backlash. Last time, she was able to escape thanks to Wang Hao's intervention. Unfortunately, this time the mentally ill man was not here, and the second grandfather was not here either.

"Second Grandpa!" Thinking of Second Grandpa, Zhang Qian's mind suddenly sobered up, and the things that Second Grandpa had always emphasized to bring came to mind.

too!

flat!

through!

"call……"

On a bench not far from the barbecue restaurant.

Zhang Qian suddenly woke up with a violent gasp.

"Qianqian, are you okay?"

Huang Shanshan saw that she was awake and hurried forward to ask.

"What just happened?"

"After you gave the owner of the barbecue restaurant psychological counseling, you got up and were about to leave, and then you suddenly fainted and fell to the ground. I couldn't wake you up no matter how I screamed, so I could only help you come over and lie down on the bench here to let you have a good rest.

one time."

Huang Shanshan looked anxious. Her best friend's sudden fainting frightened her.

Zhang Qian quickly stood on the ground and began to check her physical condition.

She discovered that what she was wearing was the same professional woman's outfit she had worn before going out in the morning, not the white pajamas stained red by blood.

And she had been beaten so many times just now that she should have been scarred, but now she didn't have a single wound on her body.

"I was indeed dreaming just now."

Zhang Qian muttered to herself with a solemn expression.

"Qianqian, I know you are tired from work, but you still have to have a good rest. Your body is the capital of struggle! You can't faint again from being so tired."

Huang Shanshan quickly expressed concern.

"Shanshan, I had a very strange dream just now. In the dream, I turned into someone else."

"Okay, don't keep talking all day long. You used to only believe in science, so you wouldn't say such nonsense!"

"But……"

Zhang Qian was about to explain.

Just at this moment, people from the relevant departments carried the body of the deceased and walked out of the barbecue restaurant.

Zhang Qian raised her eyes and took a closer look at the appearance of the deceased. Her face sank on the spot and her words stopped abruptly.

Just because in the dream she had just now, the man who kept beating her with a whip looked exactly like the deceased in front of her.

Looking back, Zhang Qian stared at Huang Shanshan and asked.

"Shanshan, can you tell me the details of this deceased person?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I have many friends. If I know the details of the deceased, I might be able to help you find clues!"

Zhang Qian found a reason.

"The deceased's name is Zhang Po. He is forty-five years old. He opened a hotel in Xicheng. He is relatively wealthy and a very decent man. He has no criminal record. Most importantly, after our investigation, we found that he is still a very infatuated person.

man."

"infatuation?"

"Yes! His wife died of illness five years ago. Since then, he has never married another woman. All his relatives and friends say that he is good to his wife and is a very good and infatuated man. Anyway,

People around him never said anything bad about him, they all said good things about him."

When Huang Shanshan said this, there was a look of envy on her face, thinking how great it would be if she could also meet such a man who was so infatuated with her.

Zhang Qian's face turned cold when she heard this, and she dismissed it.

If it hadn't been for the weird scene shown on TV last night and the pain she had experienced in the dream just now, she might still have believed in the character of an infatuated man like Zhang Po, a good gentleman.

Huang Shanshan didn't notice the change in Zhang Qian's expression and said instead, "Qianqian, then go back! If you get any clues, remember to tell me."

"Okay, I'll tell you if I have any clues."

Zhang Qian definitely agreed.

Then the two said goodbye to each other.

Huang Shanshan stayed behind to continue handling the aftermath of the scene.

Zhang Qian walked out of the night market in silence and drove to the office to go to work.

Halfway through, Zhang Qian's cell phone rang.

She picked up the phone and looked at it. She found that the call was from the mental hospital, so she picked up the phone.

"The third deceased has appeared, right?"

Zhang Qian was shocked. She thought it was the dean calling, but she didn't expect it was Wang Hao.

"I really don't understand. You are locked up in a mental hospital ward, and the situation here is not announced so quickly. How do you know about this?"

Zhang Qian finally expressed the question that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

She admitted that Wang Hao's psychosis was too mysterious and she could not use professional knowledge to understand this person.

"How did the third deceased die?"

Wang Hao still did not answer, but continued to ask about the case.

"The body was penetrated with wooden sticks from top to bottom, put on the barbecue grill, and grilled like a suckling pig."

"Barbecuing with wooden sticks corresponds to the wood in the five elements of yin and yang. This is called the end of wood."

"Even if what you said is right, the way of death of the third deceased, Zhang Po, 'Mu Jin' is a mystery. They can't find anything, so they can only temporarily collect his body and deal with the aftermath."

Zhang Qian did not deny Wang Hao's statement this time, but wanted to know how Mu Jin died.

Wang Hao's voice suddenly became deeper.

"No, there is a problem. I was misled. There is an expert behind this."

"Ah? What did you say?"

"Dududu..."

Wang Hao didn't explain to Zhang Qian at all. He hung up the phone like a lunatic.
Chapter completed!