I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

"The smell of human blood?!"

Hearing Qin Shaoyou's words, not only the servants of Tianyayuan were stunned, but the night watchmen were also shocked.

At this time, the difference between several groups of people can be seen.

Before Sun Xiaoqi and the others could react, Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and other Qin Shaoyou's men had already spread out with their knives.

Someone was watching around Tianyayuan, and they were allowed to enter but not to leave.

Someone controlled the little servant and interrogated him: "What happened inside? Why is there a **** smell?"

The little servant looked confused, especially when he saw Qin Shaoyou and the others touching the knife, he was even more shocked and anxious, and he was about to cry.

"We are doing serious business here. We won't let the dancers come over after their menstrual period. How can there be a **** smell? Are you guys mistaken?"

Qin Shaoyou ignored the servant, just kept waving his nose.

In the past few days, Qin Shaoyou has killed a lot of demons and created many new recipes.

Relying on these miraculous spirits, he not only strengthened his blood, muscles and bones, but also improved his five senses.

And after going through life and death tests again and again, he is also particularly sensitive to the smell of blood.

But it's just sensitive.

He hasn't gotten to the point where he can immediately tell the direction of the smell of blood when he smells it.

After all, not everyone has a nose like Su Tingyu's.

At this time, Zhu Xiucai carefully identified the smell in the air and said with a sullen face: "There is indeed a **** smell, which is diluted by the smell of wine and rouge, so it is not obvious."

Qin Shaoyou nodded. If there is Zhu Xiucai, he can be sure that it is not his delusion.

Although he doesn't want to meddle in his own business, the Demon Suppression Division has rules. If he encounters a case in the city, he will be punished if he doesn't investigate whether it is a ghost.

And the smell of human blood in such a place reminded him of the ghost in the painting in the Erotic Palace.

Since the main messenger behind the ghost in the painting can make the ghost hide in the **** palace pictures to harm others and capture the yang qi and blood, then can the ghost also hide in this cat-catching alley and attract customers?

Qin Shaoyou immediately made arrangements: "Leave a few people to watch the gate and the courtyard wall, don't let them go, others will come in with me to see."

Entering Tianya Courtyard, Qin Shaoyou glanced at the situation inside.

The scale of this yard is not small, there are lanterns hanging around, but the light is not bright, it seems to be deliberately creating a dim and hazy feeling.

In the center of the courtyard is a dance floor.

Men and women hug each other and dance slowly on the dance floor, with expressions of enjoyment or intoxication.

On the right side of the dance floor, there is a group of musicians playing the sheng to cheer up the people on the dance floor.

In front of the dance floor, there are several rows of seats.

The guests who come to dance will get their own seat under the arrangement of the servant.

After getting tired of dancing, they can go back to their seats to rest, and drinks and snacks will be served.

The area on the left side of the dance floor is where the dancers rest.

If someone likes a certain dancer, they can come here and take her to play a song on the dance floor, or go directly behind the curtain on the dance floor to have an in-depth exchange.

Looking around, everything in the yard seemed to be normal, and there was nothing unusual.

At this time, several burly nursing homes were also eyeing Qin Shaoyou and others.

They didn't hear what Qin Shaoyou and the others said, only saw them wearing knives and sullen faces, and saw the little servant who greeted the guests with panic, tears in the corners of his eyes, and a pitiful appearance, so they thought it was a matter of provocation. people.

Several nursing homes came over immediately and stopped Qin Shaoyou and others.

But before they could sign up for their names and utter ruthless words, they heard a scream from behind the curtain on the dance floor: "It's dead—"

The person who called was obviously frightened, and the high-pitched voice overwhelmed the music played by the musicians.

Sure enough, something happened!

Qin Shaoyou, Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and the others immediately ran towards the direction where the exclamation came from.

The nurses subconsciously wanted to block, but Zhu Xiucai took out his pocket card and shouted coldly, "The Town Demon Secretary is doing business, you are free..."

Before he finished speaking, the nursing homes had already moved away.

These nursing homes may have the courage to confront the officers and arresters of the government office, but they would never dare to stab them with the people from the Demon Suppression Division, otherwise they would die in vain.

Not only did they not have the courage to confront them, they also diligently led the way and asked if there was anything they could help.

And Sun Xiaoqi and the others couldn't help stamping their feet and cursing: "Damn, something really happened! I came back after working hard outside. I thought I could relax, but I didn't expect to get into trouble again, it's really bad luck!"

After scolding the street and scolding the street, they still have some business ability.

The two small flags immediately arranged manpower, either to help control the gate and not let people leave, or to control the crowd that was thrown into chaos because of the dead, and asked the servant and the nurse, "Do you have a side door or a back door here?"

After getting the answer, he immediately sent someone to let the servant and the nurse take him to guard the side door and the back door, and let no one leave.

After doing this, they began to regret again, why didn't they bring a knife?

If, like Qin Shaoyou, Zhu Xiucai, and others, with weapons by their side, they would be able to deal with a sudden situation more calmly and have more confidence.

"In the future, I have to learn from Qin Xiaoqi, and it is necessary to keep the knife in my body, in case of emergency."

Sun Xiaoqi and the others sighed.

At this time, Qin Shaoyou, Zhu Xiucai and others had come behind the curtain on the dance floor.

Here are the small rooms covered with curtains. At this moment, many people ran out and were surrounding the door of one of the small rooms.

Qin Shaoyou and the others separated from the crowd and walked over.

Just look at this small room, there is a man without pants, lying in a pool of blood, I don't know if he is alive or dead.

The blood flowed from his facial features. The eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding, and it was scary to look at. The blood not only stained his entire face and upper body, but also formed a pool of blood on the ground.

Zhu Xiucai leaned down, snorted the man's breath, touched his wrist and chest, raised his head and said, "Sir, he is dead."

Qin Shaoyou nodded, looked at the panicked crowd around him, and asked, "Did anyone see how he died?"

Most people didn't see it. After all, they were working in a small room at that time.

There were only a few people who were queuing up for the room, and after seeing a vague overview, they answered in vain:

"He was doing errands with a dancer in the room, and suddenly he roared, and then the dancer ran out in a panic, and he fell to the ground."

"That's right, I saw it too. That's true. After this man fell, I came to see what happened to him, and I saw blood from his facial features, which made my feet go soft."

"He's a type of horse wind! I've seen someone with horse wind before. It's this kind of death. The facial features are bleeding, and the whole face is purple like an eggplant. It's quite scary."

It's windy right now?

If it was really an accident, it was an accident. Not only was it not murder, but it had nothing to do with ghosts?

Qin Shaoyou frowned slightly and asked the witnesses, "Where's the dancer who was with him before? Where did he go?"

Several witnesses shook their heads:

"do not know."

"Did not notice."

"You were scared to hide, didn't you? I would hide too."

Qin Shaoyou asked these people again if they could see the appearance of the dancer. After seeing someone raise their hand, he greeted Zhu Xiucai: "Take them to recognize the person, find the dancer, and see if she has any problems. UU Read the book www.uukanshu.com”

After a while, Zuzuo came. After examining the deceased, he ruled out other causes of death and determined that it was the wind.

However, this work has recognized the identity of the deceased.

Speaking of which, this person is still a colleague of Father Qin Daoren—the clerk in the punishment room in the government office, Yan Liu.

When it came to the punishment room, Qin Shaoyou thought of two cases in Wujiabao and Mianyuan County.

If there was a relationship in the government office to help cover up these two cases, it would definitely be impossible to avoid the torture room.

So this Yan Liu, was it really just an accident caused by Ma Feng?

Or is it that he was related to a certain case, knew too much, and was silenced?

Soon, with the help of witnesses, Zhu Xiucai and others found the dancer.

After some cross-examination, the dancer admitted that Yan Liu was with her when she died.

But the dancer said that she and Yan Liu didn't know each other before, and it was a one-time simple transaction relationship.

Qin Shaoyou carefully observed this dancer through the talent of [Bright Eyes]. Except for her weakness, she did not find anything wrong with her.

And Zhu Xiucai and a few wrestlers who were good at interrogation, after interrogating the dancers, also reported to Qin Shaoyou: "My lord, she doesn't seem to be lying."

The dancer didn't lie, and Zuzuo didn't find out any other cause of death.

In this way, Yan Liu's death really had nothing to do with ghosts, nor was it murder or murder, it was just an accident?

Qin Shaoyou pondered in his heart, but did not rush to a conclusion.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the wall in the room where Yan Liushen died.

There, there is a picture of an **** palace.

Is it an Erotic Palace again?

Is it a coincidence? Or... a ghost?

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