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"Why is this blood green? Is this person suffering from a serious disease? Is it the plague? Is it contagious?"

Shanxia Hu looked at Lin Wangchuan, but he seriously put the blood sample between his nose and sniffed it, and then said coldly:

"What a strong evil spirit!

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"Do you believe there are ghosts and gods in this world?"

Shanxia Hu looked at Lin Wangchuan, whose face suddenly darkened.

Everyone was also staring at the movement here, but they never thought that Lin Wangchuan would actually say something like this.

Everyone didn’t know how to answer for a while?

Believe it?

How could you not believe it?

Every time someone in the family gets sick, they pray to God for blessing. This is definitely a theist.

But every time I touch the lottery and only get the four words "Thank you for your patronage", then I can only "go to hell, GOD!" and become an atheist in an instant.

Therefore, most people's views on ghosts and gods are erratic.

The year is now 1863, the end of the Edo shogunate. The Meiji Restoration in Japan has not yet officially begun, and most of the people are still under the constraints of feudal ideas. Of course, even in the next hundred years or so, when human beings encounter problems that are difficult to deal with,

, will still unconsciously convey the results to the gods for selection.

The more powerless you are, the more dependent you are.

Everyone hesitated to ask Lin Wangchuan's question for a long time, but no answer came. Even Nakazawa Qin, who had acted very recklessly before, did not answer easily.

It seems that ghosts and gods are relatively taboo in this era.

"Okay, your expressions have already told me."

Lin Wangchuan sighed:

"I'm sorry to tell you that the murderer is eighty to ninety ghosts."

Nakazawa Qin smiled.

Even Nakazawa Sadaki and Hijikata Jūshirō showed a hint of meaningful smiles.

"Lin Wangchuan-kun, please be more serious! If you really can't find any clues, you can just tell me and no one will blame you."

Even the thick man Shanxiahu persuaded Lin Wangchuan to wake up.

This group of people is really strange. They believe in ghosts and gods, but they don't believe Lin Wangchuan's theory that ghosts are causing trouble.

What a bunch of contradictions.

"Why?"

"Just the green blood."

"You wouldn't say this is the blood of ghosts, right?"

"Whether it is a demon or a ghost, we can only confirm it after we see the deity."

After hearing this, Nakazawa Qin once again targeted Lin Wangchuan:

"Deputy Director Hijikata, what am I talking about? Your new selection team should really carefully screen the abilities of the existing personnel. Don't let this kind of waste affect your reputation!"

Hijikata Jushiro's expression also darkened slightly.

Because deep down in his heart he couldn't agree with Lin Wangchuan's words.

Even though he is also a theist, he has never heard of ghosts committing murders in his long life.

As the saying goes, seeing is believing, not seeing is false.

"How to prove it?"

Hijikata Jushiro did not directly deny Lin Wangchuan, because he noticed that Lin Wangchuan remained calm even when they were questioned by all of them. This was not the kind of calmness that could only be achieved by being thick-skinned and pretending to be mysterious.

"Simple!"

Lin Wangchuan stretched out his middle finger to take a green blood sample from Shanxia Hu's hand and wiped a drop of it. He saw a drop of green blood that had not coagulated even after more than thirty hours, slightly shaking on the tip of Lin Wangchuan's middle finger.

"Normal people's blood will flow out of the damaged blood vessels and turn into a jelly-like blood clot that cannot flow after a few minutes. This process is called blood coagulation. Generally within five minutes. And this green drop is full of fishy odor.

The unknown-smelling liquid still has not solidified after more than thirty hours, and appears in the form of a seemingly fresh liquid. This proves that this thing is not normal."

"Then what?"

Nakazawa Qin sneered.

"The liquid is turbid and thick, mixed with the smell of corpses."

Lin Wangchuan said calmly: "After encountering fire, the smell of corpses will double."

"Do you need me to help you roast it over the fire?"

As he spoke, Nakazawa Qin asked Hijikata Jushiro, the world-famous smoker, to lend a hand, but Lin Wangchuan smiled softly:

"You don't have to do it!"

There was a snap. Lin Wangchuan flicked the drop of green blood between his middle finger and thumb, and with a snap of his fingers, the green blood was instantly wrapped in a ball of green flames, and burned quickly before everyone could be surprised.

Almost exhausted.

After a moment, an indescribable and extremely pungent corpse odor rushed into his breath.

Everyone hurriedly covered their noses, and Mitsuha Okita almost vomited on the spot.

"The blood of ghosts and monsters will produce evil spirits when burned. If the human body inhales too much, it will have adverse reactions."

Lin Wangchuan said calmly: "But this dose is not something to worry about."

Although what is happening now is beyond everyone's knowledge, it is not enough to prove Lin Wangchuan's theory that ghosts are responsible for the murder.

"Deputy Director of Earth Works, what were the injuries on the bodies when they were discovered at the eucalyptus site?"

"When we arrived at the scene, none of the sixteen corpses was complete, and each corpse was more or less mutilated. Among them, the heads of three corpses are still missing."

After Hijikata Jushiro finished speaking, Nakazawa Sadaki also took the initiative to add:

"Two of those three are cadres from your newly recruited group, and the other is a cadre from our newly recruited group."

"I think the murderer might have taken the heads of three cadres to receive the reward."

Yamashita Tora also interjected, but everyone ignored him. Yamashita Tora was not sure if he had said something wrong, so he silently kept his mouth shut.

"Are there any bite marks?"

Lin Wangchuan's words stunned everyone again.

"Perhaps the murderer brought helpers such as wild beasts... This method is commonly used by hunters..."

Nakazawa Sadashi hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Then there is."

Lin Wangchuan murmured: "There are traces of bites, the death was tragic, and there were so many blood stains left at the scene of the death. Based on my experience, I can infer that this evil spirit is not yet complete, but it can still control sixteen people."

All the armed warriors were slaughtered, which shows that the combat power is also extraordinary."

"Your empirical inference?"

Faced with doubts, it was obviously impossible for Lin Wangchuan to tell them that in his previous life, he had been a tree demon for thousands of years.

Thousand-year tree demon, do you know what it is?

According to your age, you all have to call me "ancestor", but I have a lot of people and I don't bother to argue with you juniors.

Say I have no experience. I have enough experience to write one-fifth of "Up and Down Five Thousand Years".

"Because it's easy and simple for monsters with intelligence to dispose of corpses. They mostly feed on essence, and flesh and blood can only be regarded as desserts. They won't make the scene such a mess. This difference is just like us civilized people eating dinner.

, will definitely clean the dining table, but the savages will not, they will throw away whatever is left after eating, making the place a mess."

"After all, it's all digressions. We really want to know how you are going to find clues?"

Nakazawa Qin asked.

"Girl, remember our bet!"

Lin Wangchuan pointed at Zhongze Qin's small mouth, turned around with a wicked smile and looked at Yamashita Tiger who was following him:

"Brother Yamashita, I have to ask you to help me next."
Chapter completed!