"The person who reported the case was the landlord of this room, and he lived opposite him. According to her, she was watching TV in the house at that time, and suddenly she heard a heart-wrenching scream from the opposite room. She thought something had happened, so she hurried to knock on the door."

"After knocking on the door for a long time without hearing any movement, she was afraid that something would happen, so she quickly opened the door with the key. As soon as she entered the door, she found..."

"Can you find nearby video data?" Zhang Xiaoai turned her head and asked.

"Yunhai Lane is an old city area, and the surveillance facilities are still very incomplete, and no images in the alley can be retrieved." The policeman continued: "The victim was well dressed, there were no signs of being violated, and there were no signs of struggle and fighting during his lifetime. In addition, the deceased wore a lot of precious jewelry such as earrings, necklaces, rings, etc., and the murderer's motive for murder could not be speculated at all."

"There is also a cause of death...I am so powerless."

He didn't need to defend this anymore, everyone understood it very clearly.

There was no wound on the body of the deceased, but all the flesh and internal organs were gone, and there was not even a drop of blood left. It was like evaporating out of thin air, disappearing without a trace. This could not be explained by common sense!

"What is the identity of the deceased during his lifetime?" I asked suddenly.

"Zhai Rumeng works for Lanhai Trading Co., Ltd. and is the assistant to the general manager."

"That's a bit strange!" I pointed to the human skin on the ground and said, "The deceased's jewelry and underwear are all big brands. It can be seen that her living conditions are relatively superior. But this red rope seems a bit out of place!"

Zhai Rumeng had a red string tied to her ankle, without any decoration and the workmanship was very rough. It was tied with ordinary red strings. There were still some black marks left on the red string, which at first glance seemed to have something dirty.

But the human skin is extremely clean everywhere: the skin, nails, and hair are invisible.

It's so strange that there's a stain on the red rope...

I untied the red rope, held it in the palm of my hand and looked carefully, turned to Zhang Xiaoai and said, "Give me a bowl of salt water."

Zhang Xiaoai knew exactly what I might have discovered, so she immediately got into the kitchen and brought out a bowl of salt water.

I pinched some cinnabar and mixed it in, and then soaked the red rope in it.

As soon as the red rope entered the water, it immediately started to tumbling, like a living earthworm, constantly flipping up and down the water surface.

Soon, a wisp of black smoke gradually spread out from the tumbling water, spreading to the entire water surface. In just a moment, the bowl of water became black and painted, like ink!

I poured this bowl of black water towards the human skin, but it slid all on the ground like water passing through the oily surface.

Widths of black smoke rose from the human skin, and a stench sensation appeared, as if it was a corpse that had been decaying for many years.

The black water that had fallen to the ground was also recondensed strangely, forming a human form.

The outline of the human figure was completely different from the human skin on the ground, slightly curled, as if it was leaning on something.

Zhang Xiaoai and the forensic doctors all looked at me in great surprise, as if asking: "What's going on?"

"Are the people who rented this house also among the missing people?" I asked instead of answering their questions.

"Gao Shuang has not reported missing - but according to the landlord, she hasn't seen her for a long time and thought she moved away without saying hello, but the rent has not expired, so..." the policeman thought for a while.

"Take me to Zhai Rumeng's house right away!" I interrupted him and said anxiously.

Zhai Rumeng is a senior white-collar worker in the company and lives in a high-end residential community in Qingjiang City. We came all the way to our destination.

The policeman who was accompanying opened the door and I stepped in quickly. Sure enough, another human skin was found on the sofa in the living room!

This human skin looks a little thin and darker. She is wearing a cheap floral nightgown. Her curly long light yellow hair is wrapped in a ponytail shape, which looks like a realistic oil painting spread softly on the sofa.

"It's Gao Shuang." The policeman recognized it with just a glance, and then explained: "Gao Shuang is a lady on the stage. She was arrested by us during a crackdown on pornography and illegal activities. At that time, she refused to admit it and clamored that we had caught the wrong person and even scratched the police officer in charge of the case. The quarrel was very unreasonable! So I have a lot of impression of her."

I nodded, strode over, pointed to her ankle and said, "Look, there is also a red rope."

Gao Shuang's ankles were also tied with the same red rope, but the black mark on it was deeper.

I asked Zhang Xiaoai to bring a bowl of salt water again, put the red rope found in the rental house in, and after the water turned black, I splashed at the person curled up on the sofa.

All the black water was soaked in the skin, and the human skin swelled up strangely, as if someone was constantly blowing in.

Soon, the human skin stood up, as if it was a realistic inflatable doll!

With the extremely surprised gaze of the police officers, I called Zhang Xiaoai to another room, closed the door, and said solemnly: "It seems that this is another supernatural case, and the murderer is using evil magic to harm people."

As I said that, I shook the two red ropes in my hand and explained: "This is called a sacrifice red rope! Once this thing is wrapped around the target, the target will be taken as a tribute placed on the table and may be taken at any time."

"I just don't know if it was the murderer's negligence? When the sacrifice was made, the two red ropes were placed in the wrong position, so Gao Shuang died at Zhai Rumeng's home, but Zhai Rumeng died at Gao Shuang's doorstep."

"It seems that the missing girls are probably killed. I need to check everyone's information now so that they can find out what they have in common and lock in the real murderer as soon as possible!"

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaoai nodded, turned around and went out, and took me directly back to the police station.

There are eight missing girls these days, and all the files are placed in front of me.

These people have different professions, different hobbies, and no relationship at all, and they had almost no intersection during their lifetime... The only thing that is the same is that they are all very young, all between sixteen and twenty-four years old, just as old as flowers.

The reporter could not tell clearly the specific time and location of their disappearance.

There is only one case that is very special.

The victim in this case is named Wang Xiuxiu, who is a senior high school student.

She left home with her schoolbag on her back, but she didn't go to school, and disappeared halfway. Time and place are easier to distinguish than other cases, and the range of searches is also very small.

I immediately asked to check out her surveillance camera on the way she was missing.

Zhang Xiaoai shook her head and said, "We have checked it many times. There is a straight road around it, without any obstruction. But it's like someone cut the camera off. She was walking well in the last second, but disappeared in the next second..."
Chapter completed!