100 tear-stained blood marks

side throughout the day. This kind of thing is mostly filled with resentment and eerie, sinister energy. Even if it's just an influence, it will affect a person's mind." Mu Wanchen said seriously.If h...Lily left me her address, a commercial district near the university town. She's renting an apartment there — she needs space to livestream.

It was the dead of night, with fewer people around. As soon as we stepped out of the elevator, we saw a dozen or so policemen standing silently in the stairwell. They didn't say anything when they saw me and my brother.

Uncle Cheng Su called us over and gave us disposable masks, gloves, and shoe covers. He instructed us, "Don't touch anything. If you find anything unusual, tell me immediately. These are special incident officers. As long as you don't cause trouble, they won't bother you... Be careful not to step on any blood!"

Never step on blood

Who would go out of their way to step on blood

Jiang Qiyun strode straight in, passing by a young officer who shivered from the cold and muttered, "Damn it, what kind of case comes up at this hour..."

My brother dragged me into the room, and as soon as I stepped inside, I understood why Uncle told us to be careful not to step on blood.

The entire house was covered in bloody footprints.

This is a small two-room apartment. One room upstairs has a floating talisman hanging on the wall, and the other room is open at this time. The bloody footprints came out of this room.

I walked slowly towards it, my mind conjuring up many terrifying scenes. However, when I actually saw it, I couldn't help but tremble all over and feel a sour sensation in my stomach.

Lily lay naked on the bed, her limbs spread wide, her legs parted, blood staining between them.

The sheets were covered in blood, and it had spilled onto the floor. The floor was made of tiles, and the blood was smeared all over.

I huddled in the back, the overwhelming stench of blood making me dizzy.

My brother went up to check on Lily. I only took one look and closed my eyes -- Lily's face, chest, and stomach were all covered in scratches, her hair was a mess, covering her whole face.

“Buzz…buzz…” I heard a faint buzzing sound.

Between Lily's widely opened legs, a strange device was making noises.

The instrument was covered in blood. I couldn't figure out what it was.

It looks like a table lamp

This thing had a flowerpot-like base, and on top was a tapered column, thick at the bottom, covered in bloodstains. It trembled lightly like a worm, emitting a buzzing sound of "buzz… buzz…" electrically charged.

"Brother…" I trembled, my voice barely a whisper. "That…that thing…what was it A weapon"

That humming murmur was still going on, it looked so scary.

That thing looks like a moving desk lamp Or maybe a facial beauty sprayer

I'm just guessing here, my brother gave me a cold stare and said, "This is an electrically powered autocannon."

"What machine" I didn't understand at all.

"Guns, machines! It's the thing that simulates a man's... you know, for lovemaking. It's electric, didn't you see it vibrate and twitch" My brother pulled me out of the room with disgust.

"You're joking... that thing is at least—" The column was at least forty centimeters long and thicker than my arm. How could it possibly be used for that

My brother frowned and said, "It's just an electric vibrator, but it's a *horse brand*, this kind of thing ordinary people don't need at all, only freaks would use it! It can easily cause vaginal or anal tearing...severe rectal rupture, it could be fatal! What kind of idiot would use this thing... damn, I'm disgusted."

I crossed my arms and retreated to a corner of the living room, thinking about that buzzing appliance. I couldn't help but shiver.

Jiang Qiyun just happened to come out, saw me shrinking back, and walked over to pinch my hand and said, "You're so timid... Stick close to me."

He dragged me to another small room. This talisman's power had expired, and Jiang Qiyun cast a glance at the door lock, which bore bloody handprints.

He gently pushed open the door, and we saw a dilapidated bedroom. The walls were scratched with claw marks, and in one corner of the room stood a statue of a little demon, surrounded by snacks and toys.

The most outrageous thing about this room is the debris all over the floor.

Sheets, blankets, clothes, all ripped into strips and strewn about haphazardly.

There were also bloody footprints in this room, as if someone had wandered around and left.

"The place was thick with evil spirits and malevolent energy. That little ghost's shell was completely empty." Jiang Qiyun glanced at the wooden child statue.

The statue is soaked in a large glass container, with an altar, snacks, and toys in front of it.

"This isn't raising a little ghost, Mu Yunliang deceived her and made her put a vengeful spirit here. This vengeful spirit should be very obedient... but without the blood of living people to nourish it, the vengeful spirit will also go mad." Jiang Qiyun said to me in a low voice.

"Then, Lily was possessed by that ghost..." I looked at Jiang Qiyun with some fear.

His side profile was sharp and cold, his expression icy. I couldn't help but think of a possibility—if two years ago, it wasn't Jiang Qiyun who had been with me, but that blood-faced ghost king… Would my body be worse off than Lily's

Look at Lily's mangled flesh, the blood all over her body, and these bloody footprints… The human body contains 8% of its weight in blood. Given Lily's slender frame weighing fifty kilograms, there must be at least 3,000 to 4,000 CC of blood here, almost drained dry.

Behind the living room door, there was a trail of blood handprints from the floor to the top, as if someone had been crawling on the ground trying to open the door and escape...

After seeing the whole scene, Jiang Qiyun pulled me out. My uncle immediately called us aside and whispered, "Did you see There weren't any fingerprints or footprints belonging to anyone else in the body or the room! This is a case of vengeful spirits! But I can't write the report like that. All I can do is write that the deceased suffered from schizophrenia and died by self-harm…and then submit a special report to the relevant department."

"Based on my experience, the victim's internal organs were all pierced, and most of the blood came from her lower body... And this victim is special. Her father is still under double regulation. With this kind of thing happening... tsk, I wonder how many rumors will spread in the streets."

Upon hearing Uncle Cheng Su's words, I couldn't help but tremble—it was the ghost that was doing this, and me... me... I spend every day with Jiang Qiyun...

I stole a glance at Jiang Qiyun beside me. Although he wasn't a ghost, as someone from the underworld, he was still considered an otherworldly being.

If he wanted to kill me, wouldn't it be this terrifying

Jiang Qiyun didn't look at me. He waited until my uncle and brother walked aside to whisper when he suddenly pulled me over.

"What are you doing" My body immediately bristled with goosebumps, I stared at him in terror.

He pulled me to the safety corridor, where blinding white lights shone. I saw him raise his hand and flick something - a "pop" sound and the light overhead went out.

I was trapped in the darkness, pressed against the wall by him, our chests touching, a shiver running down my spine.

His cold breath brushed lightly against my forehead: “Mu Xiaoqiao…are you afraid of me”

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