Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

No. 46, Chenguang Lane, Beiwen Street.

A small, old courtyard house facing the street.

When Qin Hao arrived, the civil police officers had already cordoned off the scene, and a crowd had gathered at the entrance of the alley outside the courtyard gate.

"Someone's dead? Who died?!"

"Who else could it be? I told you long ago, with Da Long's temper, that woman would be beaten to death sooner or later!"

"Sister Qiuxia is dead? No, no way! I just heard her crying!"

"Don't say anything out of the blue, especially so late at night!"

The neighbors on one side were talking about it. Qin Hao led his men through the crowd and into the cordon. They changed into gloves and shoe covers in the courtyard and went into the main room of the courtyard.

A strong stench of corpses hit me.

A woman with a blank stare and bruises all over her face sat in a wheelchair, staring lifelessly at the ceiling.

The woman did not die; she would occasionally let out eerie laughter that sounded chilling, and then suddenly sob, choke, and wail.

Looking up at the roof from the woman's gaze, Qin Hao saw that the dead body was hanging from the roof beam.

One end of the hemp rope was wrapped around the crossbeam of the roof, and the other end was wrapped around the body of the deceased.

The tightly bound hemp rope had left bluish-black bloodstains on the deceased's skin.

Even without the tight hemp rope, the deceased's body began to rot and infest with maggots.

Snapped!

A maggot fell from the dead body and landed on the woman.

But the woman didn't care at all, just staring at the dead man hanging from the fan and giggling foolishly: "Hehe, hehe... Lele, when are you coming back today?"

Upon first glance at the deceased, Qin Hao's mind went blank.

The person who died was Wen Lele.

That poor boy whom he had asked to be investigated.

Judging from the degree of decomposition of Wen Lele's body, he must have been dead for several days.

But didn't I just see him a few days ago?

Could it be that the Wen Lele I met... wasn't human?

Thinking about it this way, Qin Hao got goosebumps all over his body!

As luck would have it, when he looked up at Wen Lele's body again, he found that Wen Lele's rotting eyes were looking right at him.

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"Preliminary investigations suggest the victim died approximately five days ago. There are obvious signs of beatings on the victim's body, many of which are recent injuries sustained within the last day or two."

"In other words, after the victim died, someone was still violently abusing his body."

"We tried to put the victim down, but as soon as we tried to move the body, the woman stopped us like a madwoman."

"Five days? I remember five days ago there was an accident on Yundu Road, one person died, and the other was lucky enough to survive."

"Captain Qin, our men are searching, but we haven't found any trace of Feng Dalong yet."

Listening to his subordinates' report, Qin Hao felt that there was a point he had overlooked in this case.

He frowned, deep in thought, and finally—

"Lingwa shop?!"

What role did the Lingwa store on Yundu Road play in this case?

Just as Qin Hao thought of this, he called out, "Captain Qin!"

A police officer came running up, shouting, "Feng Dalong has been found!"

At the same time, Qin Hao's phone rang again. "Captain Qin, another murder has occurred on Yundu Road!"

"The deceased's identity has been confirmed; his name is Feng Dalong!"

......

Convenience store on Yundu Road.

Shop manager Fang Yuan and his two underlings sat together behind the shop window, staring at the police tape erected on the pedestrian street through the window, all three of them trembling with fear.

"Manager, how many is this already?"

"To be precise, it should be the nth time since the small business owner opened the shop more than a month ago."

"I...I've lost count..."

"By the way, manager, what about that banner you have?"

"The boss told me yesterday to deliver it in two days. If it's not today or tomorrow, then it'll be the day after tomorrow."

"Manager, you're so obedient."

"There are ready-made examples right in front of me, I want to live two more years!"

When Qin Hao arrived, police officers had already conducted a preliminary investigation of the scene.

"Captain Qin, the deceased was stabbed to death. His body was riddled with bloody holes. It must have been a revenge killing."

"According to the surveillance footage of the pedestrian street, the deceased came to Yundu Road, looked around for a moment, went straight to Lingwa Store, and then hurriedly came out."

"He took two boxes out of the Lingwa shop, which were full of ghost money. The 45,000 yuan he was carrying was left in the Lingwa shop."

While listening to the police officer's report, Qin Hao suddenly raised his hand and asked, "Master Yang of Lingwa Shop did indeed leave some money in the shop; I saw it with my own eyes."

"But why is it that both the two people who stole money from the store before, and this Feng Dalong, are taking out ghost money?"

The police officer struggled to answer: "This..."

"Captain Qin, we've checked. Master Yang's money is indeed all real money, but it seems a little short."

Qin Hao: "Don't tell me it's less than 45,000."

Police officer: "Yes, yes, it's just that 45,000 dollars is missing."

Qin Hao: "..."

Just like the previous incidents on Yundu Road, there was still no clue at the scene of Feng Dalong's death.

However, to Qin Hao's surprise, despite all the incidents that occurred on Yundu Road, there was not a single public opinion movement.

It didn't even have the slightest impact on the prosperity of Yundu Road.

Just as they were about to wrap up, people from the Special Administration Bureau arrived.

A woman, dressed in leather, looking dashing and heroic.

She stopped Qin Hao in the parking lot and drove him back to Chenguang Lane on Beiwen Street.

Before getting out of the car, the woman handed Qin Hao a small bottle of medicine and said, "Sprinkle it on yourself."

Qin Hao asked疑惑地问道, "What's the use of this?"

The woman stood in the shadows looking at Wen Lele's house and said, "It can hide the vitality in you."

Qin Hao: "..."

After spraying the medicine on himself, Qin Hao and the woman sneaked into Wen Lele's house.

The gate to the courtyard at No. 46 Chenguang Lane was open, as was the door to the main room inside.

Through the starlight, Qin Hao could still see Wen Lele's corpse hanging inside the main room from the courtyard.

During the day, the police officers wanted to put the body down.

But Wen Lele's mother disagreed no matter what.

Now, the woman led Qin Hao towards the main room. Qin Hao was stunned and asked in a low voice, "Are we just going to walk there like this?"

"Aren't we being a bit inappropriate, coming uninvited?"

The woman said calmly, "Fang Xiang, the aunt inside can only sense her son right now; she can't sense anyone else."

"When a person's heart is dead, their three souls and seven spirits are incomplete, and this is what happens."

Qin Hao was skeptical of what the woman said.

But when he saw the woman walk into the main room so casually, and Wen Lele's mother, who was sitting in a wheelchair, didn't react at all, Qin Hao had no choice but to believe it.

The woman led Qin Hao to hide behind the door of a side room, which was slightly ajar.

The two secretly observed the situation outside.

Tick-tock, tick-tock!

In the darkness, the boy's corpse hanging on the ceiling fan in the main room slowly rotated, and maggots kept falling to the ground.

The woman in the wheelchair stared blankly out of the main room, her numb and vacant eyes seemingly waiting for her children to return home.

Twelve o'clock.

Wen Lele's mother, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly had a change in her eyes.

The numb, listless expression disappeared, replaced by joy, affection, and delight.

Wen Lele appears, covered in wounds and bloodstains.

This Wen Lele is exactly the same as the Wen Lele hanging on the fan in the main room, except for the degree of decomposition of her body.

Upon seeing Wen Lele, the woman in the wheelchair immediately pointed to the corpse hanging from the fan and said, "Son! Go back quickly!"

"Otherwise, you'll break up! Go back now!"

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