Yama Rising Chapter 110: : The case of killing mother

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"Looking for..." Li Jiankang seemed to smile bitterly: "However, an organization came to me, and he said they would take over. I will move out immediately after the demolition, but... after a year of demolition, Haven't started yet..."

Qin Ye nodded: "You continue."

Li Jiankang finally drank saliva.

He lifted the hood, and his lips were pale with no trace of blood. With a dry cough, he said hoarsely: "Since that day, the bell is gone."

"I also thought that this incident was over...I renovated the house, not that I didn’t want to leave, but...I didn’t have the financial ability at all." He sighed quietly: "I can only be in this terror In my room...every day..."

"Every night...I feel that something is looking at me. It's on the head of my bed...after twelve o'clock, there must be..." He trembled again: "It's just that Looking straight at me... I desperately tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't do it..."

"A room for one person...but I'm not the only one, do you know that feeling? It's... almost driving me crazy!!"

His voice rose again, and then he gasped sharply. It took more than ten seconds to calm down, hoarsely said: "In September, the bell appeared again."

"It's still the night of the 15th, I...heard a meow. I closed the door, but then, it started to grab the door desperately! Screaming like crazy!"

He grabbed Qin Ye's hand, Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, the opponent's hand was very cold, only slightly warm.

Visible to the naked eye, drops of cold sweat dripped from Li Jiankang's face: "You might not believe...The door of my house is a relatively smooth anti-theft door. When the light is turned on, you can vaguely see some reflections. "

"I..."

"I saw...behind me...someone, there really is a figure!!! It, it stands there, looking at the door from the same perspective as me!!!"

"My family...there is another person!!"

He finally screamed out of control. Qin Ye shook his hand and let it go. This time it took a minute before he calmed down.

Like the despair of the soul coming out of his body, his whole spirit seemed to be lost, and he said hoarsely: "Since then, I haven't returned home. I live next to my house and rent a room. During the day, I dare to go back..."

"Help me..." He shook Qin Ye's hand persistently, his voice was choking: "That's a haunted house...it must be a haunted house! I want to go back, my wife and children's things are there! What is that? The Investigation Office said that once someone replies to a post, they can help me."

"I see." Qin Ye nodded and stood up: "Today happens to be January 15th. I will go to your house at 12 o'clock tonight."

After speaking, he walked away quickly.

The paper crane was lying on his shoulder, Qin Ye turned a corner without looking back, but immediately pressed against the wall: "Is he still there?"

"Still." Arthas replied lazily.

"Looking at me?"

"Yes." Arthas glanced at him unexpectedly: "I have to say that you are so old and good, and I admire your keen sense of smell. Even in my house back then, there is no such a ghost as you. You doubt him What?"

Qin Ye leaned against the wall, frowning slightly: "It's not a doubt."

"It's the only expression on his face, it's not quite right." He rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "You know the age of my life, when the war was fierce, I've seen too many deaths. And his face is typical of ischemia."

"And a lot of ischemia."

Alsace was unmoved: "Maybe what disease is it?"

"It may also be the bone in my egg." Qin Ye said lightly: "One more thing, is my appearance."

"My beauty in this flourishing age, he was not moved by him..."

"Speakers." Arthas said coldly.

"Ah...I mean, I look the same as a high school student. If I were a normal person, what would you do?"

Without waiting for Alsace’s answer, he asked and replied: "Even if I was rushed to the doctor, he would doubt it, and even if I was too young, he would warn me not to go. His friend was at least as old as him. Adult men are dead. As an ordinary person who doesn't know about the supernatural, he has no doubts? I am sure that a high school student can help him?"

Alsace didn't laugh, and sighed faintly, "So, you were born in the age of war and you have never died until now."

"It's not a fluke... How many people have you deceived with this appearance? The sense of crisis is much stronger than ordinary soul-cutter level cultivators."

Qin Ye smiled: "Yeah, as a husky, smell is what I do best... I have seen it especially before I come. No matter where I go, I have to pass by from Cafe No. 4. Here. I...wait for someone here."

Time flies quickly.

In the remaining few hours of the afternoon, Zhou Xianlong announced the points situation again. Qin Ye found out immediately. He is not the first.

Rather tied for first!

"The first place, S9527, 10 faculty points, accept the quest "Wandering". Difficulty is C." "First place, S4532, faculty points 10, accept the quest "Dangerous Building". Difficulty is C."

Someone has caught up...

More than that, most people have a small increase in their scores.

"Sure enough, the cultivators in the world don't eat plain rice..." Qin Ye turned off the phone and closed his eyes against the wall to calm himself.

It's not his style to be self-conflicting. What he has to do now is to grab time.

The two are tied for first, whoever finishes first is the real first! Judging from the school's urinary sex, there might be any extra points!

It was dark early in the early spring. When it was more than ten minutes past six, there was finally a sound of footsteps.

The voice was very rapid. When turning the corner, Qin Ye smiled badly and whistled: "Dear, you were investigated and killed."

"What am I!" A scream sounded, and the young yellow-haired man sat on the ground with fright. Blushing and staring at the person in front of him, his chest undulated fiercely, and only ten seconds later, he held the wall and stood up: "Hold the grass!! You **** don't know that people are scary!!"

Qin Ye shrugged. Indeed, this street was facing demolition. All afternoon, I saw an aunt passing by.

This scare of myself really makes people... physically and mentally happy...

"Why are you still not leaving?" The young man slapped his fart/grey on his stock, gasping for breath.

"Waiting for you." Qin Ye raised an eyebrow and smiled: "I got off work at six and waited for a full two hours."

"Why are you waiting for me?"

"See if your prophet loses?"

"..." Does beating and disability constitute a crime of personal injury? Waiting online, very anxious.

"That's right." The young man seemed to think of something, and took Qin Ye into the alley, and his expression became serious: "Are you...really going to that haunted house at night?"

Qin Ye looked at each other deeply: "What? Is this haunted house very famous?"

"Don't go!!" The young man was about to explode, shaking uncontrollably, and pressing his voice: "Here...really haunted..."

"If I didn't have the money, I would have moved away! Don't go! Seven people are missing there! It's really a haunted house! No one dares to come within ten meters there!"

Qin Ye also became serious and nodded: "Don't worry, you have successfully ignited the favor of a Yama, and I will give you a good place after death."

"..." What are the criteria for automatic defense? What is the degree of non-overdefense? Do language attacks count? Waiting online, very anxious.

"I didn't make a joke to you!" The young man looked around, shook again, and took a breath: "Li Jiankang...His house...is not clean, don't you know? It happened a few years ago. Famous case."

Without waiting for Qin Ye to ask, he said word by word: "Mother murder case."

Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and a memory flashed in his mind.

This is a very famous case.

Parents go out to work and leave their young son at home. When they return home, they find that their 12-year-old son has developed a bad habit, smoking and drinking, fighting and absenteeism. In order to correct his son’s bad habits, they don’t Go out again. Stayed.

However, the long separation caused a family estrangement, and the son did not listen to them at all. Finally, when the son smoked at home again, the mother angrily picked up the belt and beat her son to no avail. Unexpectedly, his son moved his hand directly, and he went to the kitchen to pick up a kitchen knife when he was dazzled by anger. He slashed his mother with more than 20 knives one after another, and the mother died on the spot.

But this is not the end.

The son changed into clean clothes and threw the kitchen knife into the sink. That night, the son also answered several phone calls from his mother, replied to WeChat instead of his mother, and asked the head teacher for sick leave in his mother's tone.

The next day, the neighbor found something was wrong and called his son's outside door. Even at that time, he calmly said to his grandfather: "My mother went outside, not at home."

Because there was no blood on the first floor, grandpa didn't think much about it. The son and younger brother went to his grandfather's house for breakfast.

It wasn't until noon that Grandpa noticed something was wrong and turned to the second floor, only to see the blood on the ground and the **** daughter who had been chopped off.

Afterwards, because his son was under sentence of age, he was acquitted.

The entire network is boiling. This incident has affected China for a full year, and his memory is still fresh.

"This is..." Qin Ye took a deep breath and looked at the street.

"Tianxi Fourth Street, Li Jiankang’s son Li Cheng, and his wife Song Jiafang." The young man bit his lip and said: "Since that day...every night at twelve o’clock, I can hear from Uncle Li’s house. The sound of beating the child’s belt...there are uninterrupted scolding, ripping, and even...even the sound of a knife cutting into the flesh..."

"But Uncle Li couldn't hear it, but we heard it clearly! There are ghosts... there are really ghosts! You must not go!"

Qin Ye's thinking turned extremely fast, and a few seconds later, he said in a deep voice: "Didn't he say that his son is dead?"

"I don't know..." The young man looked around: "This is the most terrifying place... His son... is gone."

"It's not that it's gone, it's that the world has really evaporated, just like...just like Aunt Song took him and took him away!"

Qin Ye nodded: "The last question."

"Do you know bells? A little black cat."

"What little black cat?" The young man was inexplicably: "I haven't heard of it."

Qin Ye looked straight into the eyes of the youth: "Li Jiankang's cat."

"Impossible." The young man trembled, and an inexplicable chill made him chill: "He never raises a cat! Think about it, how do you take care of it all the year round? The son is a left-behind child, who will raise it? Cat! No cat...I have never seen any black cat in their house!"