Chapter 324 Throat cut

Ah?A scream sounded from the doorway.

Seeing the private detective being about to die under the demon sword of the village, someone suddenly walked in and saw this scene.

The man in black recycled the sword, then looked at the private detective coldly, and his body fogged and disappeared into the air.

A nun came over, looked at the private detective with a cold sweat in surprise, and asked: Did I get dazzled just now? There was someone who wanted to kill you with a knife, but why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?

It's probably because you're dazzled.Although the private detective was in danger, he did not intend to call the police. How could he explain to the police?

The man in black who disappeared out of thin air was mostly a Japanese ninja, and he also had a strange Muramasa demon sword in his hand. He could not do anything to him by secular power alone.

Sitting up from the ground, the private detective still covered his arms, and half of his sleeves were dyed red with blood.

He also said that no one killed you, so where did your wound come from?The nun was about twenty years old, with a very handsome appearance, with naive writing in his eyes, and he could see that he was not very familiar with the world.

Your facilities here are so bad, with nails exposed on the bench, which scraped my arm.

Just talking nonsense, why didn’t I see the nail?

I knocked the nail back.

The private detective stopped talking nonsense to the nun and hurried out of the confessional room. The client had long left without a trace. He sighed and found that the nun was still following behind, holding a scarf and asking for bandage to him.

I'm a bad guy, don't follow me.After the private detective finished speaking, he walked away without looking back, leaving behind the little nun in a daze.

In the villa, the little ghost was kneeling at the wife's feet, a little unsteady.

Missing your mom?

It has been seven days, why didn't she contact me yet?

Maybe she is adjusting her mood and facing her son she has never met before, she also needs a psychological process of acceptance.

It's just a meeting, but it won't be so good. What's there to hesitate about?

I know that your telepathy is very sensitive. Can you be sure that the person who is looking for you is your mother?

There is no mistake in this. I can sense her breath and seem to have met her.

I know everyone you have met. Could she be my friend?

I am not necessarily a friend, but I must be a person we have come into contact with. My sensitivity is becoming more and more sensitive, and I am about to break through the bottleneck of prediction.

I think you should not break through the past. Foresight is contrary to the laws of heaven and will be backfired. We are all mortals, so there is no need to have the power that we shouldn't have.

The little ghost nodded, agreeing deeply, but he could not help but want to break through this level. As long as he gained the ability to predict, he could find his mother and meet her.

He has never seen his mother since he was a child. When he learned that the only relative in the world was living by his side, the desire was like a fire that could never be extinguished.

Seeing the uneasiness shown by the little ghost, Zhao Xinya suggested calling the private detective. The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to meet her parents-in-law. Since she has confirmed her identity, she can meet her.

The phone rang for a long time and was about to hang up automatically, but it was finally picked up.

There was a violent cough in the microphone, and then, I only said two words: Help!

The phone keeps talking, but there is no sound.

We set out immediately.

Zhao Xinya stood up quickly and asked the little devil to prepare the car.

Saving people is like putting out a fire, and it cannot be delayed for a moment. Zhao Xinya got into the BMW directly, without even having time to change her clothes.

The phone was still in Zhao Xinya's palm. The satellite positioning allowed him to lock the other party's position, but I don't know what happened there, but after the car drove out of the villa area, the signal was cut off.

Fortunately, I already know the general position, and with the fact that the little ghost has the method of qi sensing, it is not difficult to find the other person.

The little ghost's car drove fast and quickly drove out of the city and plunged into the country road.

The scenery on both sides of the road looked very familiar, and they had been there before.

Zhao Xinya finally recalled that when she was looking for Qi Hong, she was the one who walked.

The BMW is parked on a high slope and can only take a walk in front.

Have you sensed him?

Zhao Xinya got out of the car, and the wind blew up her skirt and almost exposed her body.

The little ghost quickly tied up his back chair and said: It should be just two kilometers ahead.

Zhao Xinya got onto the chair and was carried by the little ghost. She fastened her seat belt and faintly felt a very dangerous aura.

Walking into a forest, I found that many trees were broken, and there were thick layers of fallen leaves on the ground. Following the traces of fighting, they successfully found the private detective. He covered his neck with his hands, showing a painful expression, and blood was still flowing from his fingers.

Zhao Xinya's feet fell to the ground and looked at the private detective strangely. There was a blood mark on his neck, which was cut by a sharp weapon. Judging from his bleeding level, his throat must have been cut off and he could not speak at all. As soon as he spoke, blood would spurt out, but he insisted until now and had not died. It was simply a miracle.

The little ghost squatted down, knowing that the private detective couldn't hold on for too long, so he used his palm to cross his vitality and asked: Do you have anything to say to me?

The private detective opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but blood flowed back into his throat and gushed out of his mouth. Then his body shook violently, his palm could no longer cover the wound in his throat. His head tilted and rolled down from his body, rolling to Zhao Xinya's feet, staring at the sky with his eyes, not knowing what he was looking at.

The head that suddenly rolled to his feet scared Zhao Xinya and hurriedly took two steps back. Just as he was about to greet the little devil, he found that he was actually immersed in his mind. He squatted next to the headless corpse motionless, like a petrified sculpture.