My vampire princess wants to repay a debt of gratitude.

Lin Mo suddenly felt awkward about the flowers in her hand, and could only place them on the empty chair next to her. It didn't seem appropriate to celebrate at this time.

He stood by, unsure how to comfort his aunt, but at least she was alive.

If I had been just one step slower, my aunt would have also been possessed by the cursed creature, and like her colleague, she would have become a real corpse because she played the role of a corpse.

Lin Mo saw Han Chunsheng being protected by his agent and bodyguards. When the police tried to ask him questions, his agent interrupted them.

His face was deathly pale, clearly frightened, which is a normal reaction. However, his gaze fell on the stretcher covered with a white sheet, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he looked away.

The first girl to report the incident was also an actress from the drama club, the one who screamed. She immediately called the police instead of an ambulance. Lin Mo glanced at her face; she maintained her terrified expression.

On stage, she played the role of Master Liu's older sister. She was very beautiful and had a great figure.

Lin Mo had met her before; she was a veteran actress in the drama club, and her name was Bai Feifei.

Lin Mo also remembered the deceased's name: Wang Xiao.

Lin Mo saw that there was a red mist surrounding Bai Feifei's brain. This was because he was ignoring the physical body and directly seeing the form in the spirit state. Different emotions would show different colors.

Lin Mo gained this perspective after emerging from the spirit world.

It wasn't bestowed by the spirit world, but rather a power that the old wizard naturally possessed after his memories were awakened.

That red mist represents her excitement, or rather, happiness.

The people around them were mostly enveloped in blue or purple emotions; blue represented sadness, and purple represented worry and unease.

"Auntie, are you alright?"

Lin Xuan asked nervously, "Why are the police here? What happened?"

Auntie, her face streaked with tears, turned to Lin Xuan and said, "Something...something happened."

Chapter 219 Little Chrysanthemum with Extra Scenes

"Everyone who is not involved, leave this place immediately."

A policeman with a long beard walked over, waved his baton, and signaled Lin Mo and the others to leave quickly.

"They are my family members."

My aunt finally regained her full language skills.

The police officer paused for a moment, then said, "Let's go back to the police station together to give our statements."

The aunt wiped away her tears, and the uncle nodded slightly to Lin Mo, Lin Xuan, and the others.

Since her aunt hadn't told Lin Xuan what had happened, she could only look at Xiao Ju curiously: "What exactly happened?"

"Someone died. It must have been your aunt's colleague, a long-time employee of the drama club. Otherwise, the performance wouldn't have been stopped halfway through. Hiring young actors isn't cheap, and suddenly stopping the performance would have cost them a lot of money."

Xiaoju analyzed rationally.

"Colleague? Dead?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it's the one who just played the dead body with your aunt. I noticed earlier that her expression suddenly became very ferocious, as if she had suffered some kind of pain and died suddenly."

Xiaoju spoke again, then looked at Lin Mo.

"My benefactor, do you think my analysis is correct?"

"Ah."

Lin Mo responded calmly. He had already put away the cursed object, but he really didn't know the details of what happened.

The crowd watched as the woman's body was lifted onto a stretcher and moved into a police car.

The specific results will only be known after forensic examination, determining whether it was a sudden illness, poisoning, or some other cause.

However, the stage actors present and the person who reported the incident all need to go to the police station to give statements.

Lin Mo and the others also gave a statement, although it was useless. But at least they accompanied their aunt. It would have been a bit of a shame not to give a statement.

“I saw her being pulled out of the well. Although it was acting, the change in her expression from one moment to the next was so drastic that I felt she must have suffered some pain before she died, which is why her face was distorted.”

Xiaoju said earnestly.

The officer taking her statement was a young policeman, around twenty years old, who had clearly just graduated from police academy and joined the force.

He watched as Xiaoju, dressed in a maid outfit, spoke with great enthusiasm, and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Are you an actress too?"

"No, I'm just a fan of detective novels."

"..."

The young policeman immediately stopped writing, feeling that Xiaoju was wasting his precious time.

"It shouldn't be a heart disease or asthma. If it was sudden death, we need to check if it was a myocardial infarction or cerebral hypoxia. Have the forensic results come out yet?"

Xiaoju asked.

The young policeman wiped the sweat from his forehead. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Xiaoju was very cute, he wouldn't have wanted to say another word to her and would have just kicked her out.

The young policeman poured Xiaoju a glass of water, put away his notebook, and said, "You can wait here for your family."

"Oh? The statement hasn't been taken yet. I have a lot of guesses. I can give you some clues."

Xiaoju exclaimed, while Lin Xuan shook her head, "Xiaoju, don't interfere with the police's investigation."

"You do not trust me?"

Xiaoju stared at Lin Xuan with her eyes wide open, like copper bells.

"No, no, no, I believe you, but shouldn't we all choose to believe the police?"

Lin Xuan said earnestly.

Xiaoju sighed, picked up the water and took a sip.

At this time, Lin Mo and Ye Zimo also finished giving their statements. They were both peripheral personnel, so their statements were given very little time. The statements were mainly given to the person who reported the case and the person in charge of the theater.

Soon, the group walked out of the police station.

"Archie, Fat Tiger, Auntie will treat you to a play again next time."

My aunt said apologetically.

"It's okay, Auntie, we'll take a taxi home first. Bye, Dog Bro."

"Zimo, Xuanxuan, Xiaoju, bye-bye."

Fat Tiger and Li Qi said goodbye to the others and took a taxi away. It was their first time seeing a play, and they encountered such a thing. They didn't want to go a second time.

Lin Mo's uncle drove the group back to Qingtu Residential Area first. His aunt rolled down the car window and said to Lin Mo, "You all get some rest and don't overthink it."

"Auntie too, goodbye Uncle."

Lin Mo said.

"Auntie, take good care of yourself."

Lin Xuan waved her hand.

My uncle drove away from Qingtu residential area.

Lin Xuan carried the two cats upstairs, while Xiao Ju muttered, "Damn it, if I had joined in, it would have taken at least half the time to solve the case. It must be murder, murder."

What do you think?

Ye Zimo turned her head to look at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo opened the door: "Xiao Ju, why don't you sleep with Lin Xuan tonight? I'm afraid she'll have nightmares."

"it is good."

Xiaoju nodded obediently.

Lin Xuan was indeed a little scared, after all, she had never experienced a murder case before. Although the victim had no injuries and looked like he had died suddenly, she had always been very timid.

The Nine-Tails and Three-Tails were being held tightly in her arms, almost unable to breathe. If it weren't for the fact that both cats were monsters, they probably would have already started swatting at her with their sharp claws.

"Lin Xuan, take a shower and get some rest. I still have to go to the studio to work for a while."

Lin Mo ruffled Lin Xuan's hair, and Lin Xuan nodded.

Xiaoju also came over, saying that she wanted the same treatment, and Lin Mo helplessly ruffled her hair.

Then, Lin Mo and Ye Zimo opened the door to the next room and went inside.

"Don't be afraid, people dying is a normal thing."

Xiaoju's comforting voice reached Lin Mo's ears, "I've seen even more terrifying dead people before. Do you want to hear about them? I can tell you all about them. If you listen and see more, you won't be afraid anymore. Let me tell you..."

Lin Mo suddenly wondered if he had made a mistake by letting Xiao Ju rest with Lin Xuan.

"what is going on?"

When Ye Zimo asked that question, she suddenly had a strange feeling, as if the relationship between the two had been reversed.

Lin Mo used to be the one asking her questions, but now it's her asking Lin Mo.

Lin Mo took out a glass bottle containing a dark substance from his pocket. It looked like a shadow, black paint, or even a cloud of black mist.

“A cursed creature. Wang Xiao has been parasitized by a cursed creature.”

“She will die once the curse takes effect.”

"And this curse will spread like a shadow, parasitizing the next person's body."

"How could she have been tainted by such a cursed substance?"

Ye Zimo knew that Lin Mo had read Wang Xiao's memories, which is why she asked him directly.

Lin Mo walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and skillfully took out a bag of blood-sucking jelly, handing it to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo took the blood bag and sucked on it.

Lin Mo poured himself another glass of water.

"This would be another touching love story if told."

Lin Mo drank some cold water, sat down on the sofa, patted the sofa, and gestured for Ye Zimo to sit down as well.

Ye Zimo sat down next to him.

"Han Chunsheng and Wang Xiao are in a relationship, but he also maintains an ambiguous relationship with Bai Feifei. It is estimated that they have even booked a hotel room together, because Wang Xiao discovered his WeChat chat history."

"No wonder a popular celebrity would perform in a drama club; it must be because of Wang Xiao's request."