Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

"Hello, this is 110, please speak."

"Changxing Hotel, Room 1016, Garden Road! Someone's trying to kill me!"

"Received, please wait a moment."

"..."

"The dispatch order has been issued. Could you please describe the specific situation?"

"..."

"Is it inconvenient?"

"Pfft~"

"gentlemen?"

"Pfft~"

......

When the police arrived, Ma Nan was still alive, but he was already dead.

Everything was normal at the scene, except that the air smelled rather unpleasant.

The two officers who responded to the call immediately contacted the forensic doctor, and soon Qin Hao arrived with his team.

He came here because he was investigating information about people buying candles on the black market.

Looking at Ma Nan, who was lying on the bed and had no breath left, Qin Hao noticed something was wrong.

The problem wasn't with Ma Nan's mysterious death, but with his colleagues who had come with him.

He turned to look at the officers around him, puzzled, and asked, "Why do you all seem so used to this?"

The officers exchanged glances, and one of them said awkwardly, "Um, Captain Qin, there have been several similar cases in Zhongzhou over the past month."

Qin Hao asked, "What kind of similar cases are you referring to?"

Another young police officer counted on his fingers and told Qin Hao, "First, it's related to Master Yang."

"Second, the victims themselves have problems, and big problems at that; they are basically the kind of people who have been involved in murder."

Third, there will be no evidence at the scene.

Qin Hao listened and reached out his hand to the side.

A police officer handed him gloves and shoe covers, which Qin Hao silently put on, then asked, "Is there a fourth one?"

Several police officers lowered their heads at the same time, looking as if they wanted to speak but dared not.

Qin Hao: "It's okay, go ahead and say it. I'm not surprised by anything I hear now."

The officer who had just spoken glanced at him. "Captain Qin, are you sure you want to hear this?"

"explain."

"Cough, cough!"

The officer coughed twice and said, "Fourth, our boss often doesn't believe in superstitions, but in the end, he always comes back empty-handed."

Qin Hao: "..."

His expression was rather unpleasant.

The officer quickly added, "Captain Qin! This fourth point refers to Captain Chen Tao, our former captain!"

Qin Hao's expression softened slightly.

But after half an hour, and after thoroughly inspecting the crime scene inside and out, Qin Hao's face turned ashen again.

There wasn't a single clue at the scene.

Just as he stepped out into the hallway to get some fresh air, his phone beeped with a message notification.

Upon opening the chat window, Qin Hao discovered that Chen Tao had added him to a small chat group.

Besides himself, there are also "Liangcheng Chen Tao", "Cang'er Lei Ming", "Jinzhou Liu Ming" and "Binhai Li Fei".

They were all criminal investigation team leaders from various places.

After he joined the group, Lei Ming and Chen Tao both sent a cheeky, smirking dog emoji.

It's not that these two people are truly shameless, but rather that they have had a lot of contact with Yang Ning, know roughly what kind of situation he is, and also know what happened in most of the murder cases he has handled.

So, these two are the kind who have completely given up and are resigning themselves to fate.

As for the others, Liu Ming let out a hearty laugh.

Li Fei frowned and added, "More new brothers joined the group? Keep it up!"

Qin Hao: "This group?"

Lei Ming: "We are both in the same boat..."

Chen Tao: "Rat, you've finally made it from Luo City to Zhongzhou, don't go back again."

Liu Ming: "I heard that Captain Chen made his way from Liangcheng to Zhongzhou, and then returned to his hometown of Liangcheng in glory?"

Chen Tao: "..."

Similar to the previous cases in Cang'er and Binhai, the forensic doctor from Zhongzhou Police Station who came to perform the autopsy this time was also a female forensic doctor, and her surname was also Wang.

She is commonly known as Sister Wang.

As dawn approached, Sister Wang finally gave a result that even she herself couldn't believe.

"The victim was, yes, suffocated to death by the smell of farts."

When Sister Wang said this, she didn't dare to look up at Qin Hao's eyes, she just kept her head down, as if she had done something wrong.

Qin Hao looked at the forensic doctor in front of him and asked, "Sister Wang, um, I don't know much about this. I'm just curious..."

Is it really possible for a person to die from the smell of a fart?

Sister Wang looked very troubled. She nodded and said, "It's possible, but this possibility basically only exists in theory."

"This happens because you have to be in a closed space and smell hundreds of farts in a row."

As they spoke, Qin Hao and Sister Wang simultaneously turned to look into the hotel room.

Is that a closed space?

Obviously not.

The windows on the balcony are open.

Okay, let's assume it is for now, but, hundreds of farts???

Hundreds?!

Qin Hao's expression suddenly became complicated.

Lingwa Shop on Yundu Road.

Yang Ning's face showed an extremely smug expression.

His expression practically screamed, "Hmph, you little punk, you think you can mess with me?!"

Opposite him, the chubby little devil Sun Dapang surprisingly didn't play with his large intestine. Instead, he sat on the ground with his jaw twitching and his limbs limp.

Beside him lay a turtle shell that looked like it was trembling, but was actually twitching all over.

After a ghost and a turtle shell, there was a little turtle with severed arms and legs hanging from its body, and a bald-headed boy named Wu Di with an expression of unbearable pain.

Originally, what happened tonight had nothing to do with those two brats.

But Wu Di did it out of loyalty, while Little Turtle was completely fooled by Sun Dapang into helping, so...

These three little devils and a turtle shell farted all night in Ma Nan's room.

It suffocated people.

The principle behind farts is the pressure of gas inside the intestines, and Sun Da Pang plays with the intestines every day, and he plays with them very well.

He can not only play with his own intestines, but also with other people's.

At this moment, Yang Ning, looking completely at ease, asked the three little devils and the shell in front of him, "Will you still fart from now on?"

The three little devils shook their heads like rattles, while the turtle shell kept turning left and right on the ground.

Yang Ning nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. Be more civilized from now on."

"Stop farting all the time, okay?"

The three little devils nodded repeatedly, and the turtle shell began to turn over.

As dawn approached, Yang Ning yawned and prepared to go to sleep.

He had just lain down when suddenly, the woman sitting next to him, her face flushed with excitement, stood up abruptly!

Honghong looked at her bright red hands and then looked at Yang Ning with eager anticipation.

Yang Ning sat on the makeshift bed that the little female ghosts had laid out for him and said, "Calm down. Now that he's back, he definitely can't escape."

"Now, every day he lives is torture for him."

Honghong crawled up to Yang Ning and said, "Someone wants him and will trade with you!"

As she spoke, Honghong looked at the eighth soul lamp in front of Yang Ning's desk and said, "They want to trade your toys!"

Yang Ning yawned and said, "Then let's change it."

"No trade!"

Honghong said angrily, "Whoever wants what you like, I'll strangle them!"

"I can wait for the person who killed me, but the person who tries to take advantage of you... Hmph?!"

Honghong, who was always taciturn and whose expression rarely changed, was Yang Ning's personal bodyguard and helped him get rid of all his lewdness. But at this moment, she actually smiled!

His already bright red hands became translucent, just like rosy blood jade!

Pat, pat!

Mingming, taking small, quick steps, peeked at Yang Ning and said, "The cook? He's here? Kill him?"

Looking at the two little devils, Yang Ning was a little confused.

They say birds of a feather flock together, but how come these two little devils are both so vicious?

It doesn't resemble me at all!

Picking up Mingming and tossing him back into the corner, then grabbing Honghong and placing him next to his favorite spot on the floor, Yang Ning lazily said, "I don't care who you two want to kill, I'm going to sleep now."

"We'll talk about it when it's light."

After saying that, Yang Ning lay down on the floor and fell asleep.

However, the dozen or so kids on one side turned to look outside...

It was already daylight.

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