Crafty Dao Demon God

Bai Yuchen was nodded and motioned for the team members to separately ask the others in Fenghua Building about Yan'er.

Gong Bogui was about to ask Luo Zhizhou to go with him, but saw that the other party lowered his head and walked over to the other side.

"Have you quarreled?" Xiao Qingwu asked suspiciously.

Gong Bogui shrugged.

Luo Zhizhou suddenly stopped talking to himself, and he was also very confused.

No more thinking, Gong Bogui turned around and went to the room next to Yan'er.

"Do you have a good relationship with Yan'er?" Gong Bogui asked, looking at the red dressed woman in the room.

"What do you say?" The woman leaned on the bed with a smile, "The relationship between the two beauties is destined to be incompatible as fire and water~"

"So, Are you suggesting that you have a motive to kill Yan'er?" Gong Bogui raised his eyebrows and asked seriously.

"Eh! You can't talk nonsense about this!" The woman twisted her body, and immediately changed her aggrieved expression on her face. "The delicate body of your servant, even if you want to kill her, I don't have that strength~"

Gong Bogui didn't speak, just stared at her quietly.

The woman smiled at first, showing her body curve without hesitation.

However, Gong Bogui's eyes were consistently clear, and in the end, it made the woman consciously boring.

"Cough! Um, just make a joke to ease the atmosphere!" The woman laughed and finally sat upright.

"Now, tell me everything you know about Yan'er in every detail."

"Does it include her measurements?" The woman blinked and asked.

Immediately, she saw that this gentle-looking youngster suddenly gave birth to a few black thorns on the back of his hand.

"Ah! Calm down, calm down!" The woman hurriedly waved her hand, "youngster, don't be too angry! Elder sister, let's talk about it!

That...that Yaner, I came to Fenghua Building almost with me.

At that time, we were about ten years old.

I’m okay, it was sold by a human trafficker, but she was so miserable. It’s her father who sold it.

Hey, most of Fenghualou’s sisters are born in hardship.

Don’t look at people outside who look down on us. Inside us, that’s very United~

Well, of course, this does not include Yan'er.

The name Yan'er was created by Proprietress. I guess she doesn't like it herself.

Don’t you know, thanks to her beauty, her aloof and remote attitude!

She also somehow pleased Proprietress, who also taught her to read, sing, dance, and play the piano. ......

Is there anything wrong! She is blind, how can she learn to read and read a book!"

"Wait, you mean, Yan'er is blind? "Gong Bogui frowned.

"en! blind!" The woman twitched his lips angrily, "Even if she can't see anything, don't those stinky men like her?

It's just that Yan'er is Privileged.

If she doesn’t want to pick up guests, she can refuse!"

Seeing Gong Bogui also showed a surprised look, the woman immediately patted her as if she had found a friend mattress.

"Right? You can't think of it, right?

She's a woman from Fenghualou!

Hey! Forget it, I'm all dead, too I don’t want to scold her anymore.

But I tell you, she may be killed because she offended a guest."

"Do you know her birthday?" Gong Bogui I don't want to continue discussing this impossible guess.

"Others don't know her birthday, only I know it!" The woman smiled playfully, "It's a wicked one! Do you know the Ghost Festival? Ha! If she has a family, it will save trouble, on the one hand You can burn the paper for her to celebrate her birthday..."

Gong Bogui had no intention of listening to the ridicule behind the woman.

Ghost Festival...

Lunar July 15th... If he remembers correctly, the last victim’s birthday was also written on July 15th, but since there is no The special marking of the lunar calendar did not attract much attention.

If the last victimized girl was indeed her birthday on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, it would not be a coincidence!

It was too late to report to Bai Yuchen, Gong Bogui rushed out of the Fenghua Building and went straight to the girl's house.

"When is your daughter's birthday?"

"Didn't you ask it a long time ago?" The mother of the murdered girl played mahjong, talking impatiently, even headed. I didn't even go back.

"Please answer me again." Gong Bogui said patiently.

"Hey! Long-winded! You don't have eyes? Go to the police station by yourself! Who remembers the birthday of the money-losing goods!"

"pa!" The woman tone barely fell, Gong Bogui slapped the mahjong table with one palm and smashed the table into pieces.

The other three poker friends screamed and ran out while shouting "Police beat someone!"

Gong Bogui ignored them, only slowly approached the woman, smiled and asked, "Now, do you remember it?"

Have never seen a disagreement before doing it The policeman, the woman who used to be a strong woman with strong virility, can't help but faint at this moment.

She was busy nodded, stammering and replied: "Seventh, the fifteenth of July."

"Lunar calendar?"

"Lunar calendar. "

Gong Bogui narrowed his smile, then jumped out of the window in the woman's incredible gaze, and soon disappeared.

A few minutes later, Gong Bogui returned to Yan'er's room in Fenghua Lou, where Bai Yuchen was still there.

"Captain, there is a clue!"

Bai Yuchen turned around, revealing the body under examination.

Gong Bogui heart startled.

When I first came to the scene of the crime, I thought that Yan'er's body was in exactly the same condition as the girl before, but now Gong Bogui saw that Yan'er's eyes were empty.

"What clue?" Bai Yuchen didn't notice Gong Bogui's astonishment.

"Oh," Gong Bogui suddenly came back to his senses, "Yan'er and the girl victim before are both the Ghost Festival, which is born on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month."

"They are the heaviest people in Yin Qi." Ling Jiuxiang on the side is looking thoughtful.

"But, Captain, why did Qing Jue goug Yan'er's eyes? She was blind." Gong Bogui asked.

"Can't she see?" Bai Yuchen and Ling Jiuxiang asked together.

Gong Bogui nodded, "The woman next door said it."

"It seems...except for birthdays, there is no rule..." Ling Jiuxiang was a little confused.

It shouldn’t be!

Since Qing Jue does not want to kill on a large scale, it is reasonable to not just kill people casually.

But, what is the connection between the two dead apart from their birthdays?

"Furthermore," Gong Bogui added calmly: "The last time the incident occurred, and today, it was the first day of the new year."

"New moon." Ling Jiuxiang muttered: " Not enough, this is not enough, there must be a deeper connection that has not been discovered."

Gong Bogui also agreed with Ling Jiuxiang.

"But," Gong Bogui said immediately: "At least, we also know one of the conditions."

"Yes." Bai Yuchen nodded, "I will notify the police station in a moment. Help us filter out the data of all people born on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. There is no way, if there are too few clues, we can only use a dumb way."