Take the ghost to solve the case

"You are so brave, how dare you trespass into a private house!" Yan Xi raised his hand and grabbed his shoulder, turned over and directly pressed him down, "Say, who sent you here?"

The man looked at Yan Xi's furious look, without the slightest fear in his eyes, and even enjoyed the body temperature brought by his body, which was hot and comfortable.

He hooked his lips and smiled slightly: "Are you satisfied with me?" This smile is as proud as a plum blossom, cold and beautiful.

Yan Xi frowned, this man could not be a patient who escaped from the mental hospital, he wanted to pick up the mobile phone next to the bed to make a call, but the man took the opportunity to raise his hand and put him under him again, Yanxi struggled with all his strength, but there was a huge difference in strength, Yanxi's hand was firmly pressed on the bed by him.

"I'm asking you something, are you satisfied with me?" There was a terrifying sense of oppression in the magnetic voice.

"Madman!" Yan Xi's eyes were clear and tough, and he stared at him without showing any weakness, "If you don't want to go to jail, get off me now."

"Hehe," the man touched his eyelids with a cold hand, "Your eyes are so beautiful. I really like the gift they found this time. I am very satisfied with you."

them?Yan Xi seemed to grasp the point, but it flashed by again, he forced himself to calm down and asked, "Who are they?"

"Their names are not worthy for me to say, they are all low-level animals." When speaking, the man's lips slowly approached Yan Xi's neck, and the cold breath wet his neck, which made Yan Xi feel ashamed In a second he was about to bite his own neck.

This man is dangerous!Moreover, this man's strength is very strong, it seems that he is still a Lianjiazi, if he attacks hard, his chances of winning are not great, it seems that he can only outsmart him.

He asked calmly, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The man chuckled, "Dao Lian, this is my name." After saying that, he bit his finger, and warm blood gushed out, "Drink my blood."

Yan Xi was unmoved, bit his lips tightly, and resolutely refused to open his mouth. Seeing this, Lian Dao pinched his chin with his left hand and forced his mouth to open. Seeing the timing, the blood seemed to be alive, and directly From his mouth into his body.

At the moment when the blood entered his body, his body felt severe pain, and the blood all over his body flowed everywhere, as if trying to break through his body, Yan Xi broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and his hair was wet with sweat, but he was still dead Bite your lip and don't give in to it.

Lian Dao looked at him with satisfaction, and gently kissed his neck and chin with his lips. At the moment when Yan Xi passed out from pain, he only heard Lian Dao say softly, "See you next time, gift .”

In the morning, when the sun came in, Yanxi opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that everything around him was the same as before going to bed last night, except that he didn't have any manly breath, and his body didn't feel pain. Could it be that last night was a dream ?But why is everything so real? He took a look at the tattoo, and his brows became more and more tight. This tattoo is different from yesterday. The wings of the butterfly are entwined with blood lines. Looking carefully, the blood lines seem to follow the blood vessels. Flow, and what's even more strange is that his scar disappeared!

Damn it, Yan Xi rubbed his hair irritably, he decided to go to the police station to interrogate yesterday's tattoo artist first.

Xinzhou Public Security Bureau.

When Wang Xiaoan walked into the criminal investigation department, he saw that Yan Xi was devouring deep-fried dough sticks there, his hair was messed up like a chicken coop, he shook his head, really blinded by such a pretty face.

"Why did you leave first yesterday?"

Yan Xi glanced at the dissatisfied Wang Xiaoan, and replied lazily: "Tired."

Wang Xiaoan went up in anger, "Are you still tired? Do you know how long I worked overtime for the list of victims last night? My dark circles are all coming out. You're fine, just pat your ass and leave."

Yan Xi's head got dizzy from his arguing, she raised her right hand to dig out her ears, but Wang Xiaoan grabbed her wrist, and he threw it away dissatisfied: "Which one are you singing again?"

Wang Xiaoan was not angry, but looked at him with a strange expression: "Yanxi, you really got a tattoo in a tattoo shop. My grandfather said that you can't tattoo casually, and the pigment is human blood, which is very evil." That Butterfly, the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Yan Xi patted him on the shoulder: "They are all public officials. Are you afraid of this? Have all the prisoners been recruited?"

"By the way, I said, what am I here for?" Wang Xiaoan rubbed his head in embarrassment, "Brother Li interrogated him all night, but he didn't say anything, he just asked to see you."

"See me? It just so happens that I have something to ask him." Yan Xi got up and walked into the interrogation room after eating the last bite of fried dough sticks.

"Hey, wait."

Yan Xi looked at Wang Xiao'an impatiently: "What's wrong?"

Seeing Yan Xi's murderous look, Wang Xiaoan swallowed: "No, it's all right." He couldn't say that he saw a hickey-like mark on his neck just now.

Yan Xi ignored him and walked straight into the interrogation room. He saw through the glass that the tattoo artist still looked terrified. When drinking water, his hands were shaking. Such a person, a master interrogator like Li Ge Can't get through the trial?Unless he is pretending.

He pushed open the door, the cold wind blew directly, Yanxi's goose bumps came out, he looked around suspiciously, the interrogation room was not air-conditioned, and it was summer, where did the cold wind come from.

Yanxi sat down on the chair, crossed his legs and said, "Do you want to see me?" The tattoo artist who was still trembling at first, saw him, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Hey, hey, it's perfect Work, it seems that the master agrees." Sure enough, it was pretending, Yan Xi moved his eyeballs, "What do you mean master?" "Boy, your life is so good that you have been protected by the fairy family. Speaking of which, you Thank you too." Yan Xi patted the table hard, and said sternly: "I don't understand what you are talking about, but if you don't tell who your accomplice is, don't blame me for being rude."

"Hey hey hey, hahahaha, with such a spicy personality, it's no wonder the master is satisfied, now my clansmen will never be punished." When the tattoo artist laughed, the flesh on his face trembled with his movements, and his eyes widened. The smaller it is, the entire facial features gradually form a meatball.

"Shut up!" Yan Xi grabbed his collar directly, "Hurry up and get it, if you don't want to be beaten." The tattoo artist was not afraid at all, staring at the butterfly on his wrist, still smiling: " It seems that you have completed the blood oath." Blood oath?Yan Xi looked at the butterfly on his wrist, and remembered the scene of force-fed blood last night. Isn't this a dream?Everything was related to this butterfly. He hammered the table angrily, and a hole was sunk in the table without too much force. When did his strength become so great? "Boy, after you complete the blood oath, your body's entire function will undergo a qualitative leap." Yan Xi looked at his hand with a strange expression, "Who are you?" The tattoo artist was still smiling, His face suddenly became serious, and he even said respectfully: "The master is here, and he will tell you himself."