Chapter 130: The real and fake poster (Part 2)

The fourth deceased was an employee of a certain audiovisual public relations company in Fengcheng, and had nothing to do with the art circle;

His job was to maintain a marketing account, and every day he posted all kinds of true and false news on the Internet to earn traffic and provoke netizens to scold him.

As for the last dead person, it was the person in the prophecy that was just released the day before yesterday.

This time, the “Death Note” was not as accurate as the other prophecies, and netizens were not completely sure which dead person the mysterious “prophet” was referring to.

The members of the Spiritual Team were speechless when asked, and said for a while:

“I don’t have any clues about the other dead…”

Gu Zhisang squinted her eyes and said: “In fact, although this case involves the unnatural power of metaphysics, it should be investigated by the police, not handed over to the Spiritual Team.”

“Your thinking is blinded, and you can’t pay attention to the details.”

In general, to prevent ordinary police officers who have no self-protection ability in metaphysical events from being hit and injured by evil spirits in unnatural events, once it is determined that the event involves metaphysical factors, it will be handed over to the Spiritual Team to handle it to avoid ordinary police officers being affected.

But this situation also has a disadvantage:

Although the people in the Spiritual Team are capable, they were not professionally trained in criminal investigation and solving cases. Their thinking and sensitivity to clues were far inferior to those of the police.

Once they encounter such a confusing event where the other party obviously has a brain and a plan, it will be difficult to solve it.

Gu Zhisang doesn’t understand these things.

But she was strong enough and had a pair of eyes that could detect any evil things in the world. Many things that were normal and harmless in the eyes of ordinary masters were loopholes in her eyes.

For example, just now-

Just by looking at the photos of several dead people, she deduced the general life of each person and their good and evil deeds in their lives from the fate and the twelve palaces of these people.

Now, everyone was dead, even Hai Ming had evil power showing on his face!

In other words, no one was a 100% good person. They have done something that directly or indirectly harmed others in their lives.

Judging from the evil power covered, the time will not be too long.

Just from this point, Gu Zhisang can reasonably infer that these people whose deaths were predicted by the “Death Note” were once infected with evil power because of the same person and the same thing.

They didn’t die because of Hai Ming, but because of that incident!

Even Hai Ming may have the ability to predict because of this. He was also a part of this incident, but she doesn’t know what role he played.

The members of the spiritual group only saw the prophecy posted by Hai Ming on the Internet and saw that he and the other two predicted dead were all from Fengcheng Academy of Fine Arts. Their subconscious mind solidified their thinking, and they always focused their search direction and attention on Hai Ming.

Hearing this, the leader of the spiritual group’s thoughts, which had been dull for a long time, finally had a crack opened up and gradually became clear.

He was stunned, and said ashamedly for a long while: “Master Gu, you are right!”

“What should we do now?”

Gu Zhisang said helplessly: “Professional matters should of course be handed over to professionals.”

Half an hour later, the case was handed back to Fengcheng Police Station. The police officers in charge of the case and the members of the Spiritual Team looked at each other and finally rubbed their hands and said:

“In fact, before handing over the case, we did investigate the social relations of these people, and we did find some things.”

For example, Hai Ming and another full professor had a good personal relationship.

Where there were people, there were rivers and lakes, and there were small frictions among various factions in the art world. It just so happens that these two people belong to the same faction, and they were not as bad as the Spiritual Team thinks.

In addition, An Mou was a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, and the dead house speculator has a little relationship with the art circle.

He has little education and was a rough and nouveau riche. After he got rich, he often bought antiques, jade, ancient paintings, and oil paintings to show off, and was cheated of a lot of money.

According to his family, he knew many people who sold paintings, and he was often dragged to art exhibitions and fooled into buying paintings. There was a pile of “waste paper” at home!

As for more information, before they could continue to investigate, the case was handed over to the spiritual team, so they didn’t continue to investigate.

Hearing this, the head of the spirit team felt even more ashamed and guilty: “… I’m so sorry if we had known earlier, we would not have intervened blindly and delayed your progress!”

“No, everyone is trying to solve this case.”

The police officer also waved his hand and said: “But Miss Gu, I’m a little curious, is there a supernatural factor in this case?”

After all, the police can also feel that these prophecies themselves were not normal, and several death cases were full of strangeness.

The police officer added: “By the way, we have tried to send relevant messages to the outside world. It was indeed possible to send them out, but the outside world had no sparks about this matter. It was too strange. Could this also be…?”

Gu Zhisang did not deny: “You guessed right, so we will assist in the investigation.”

First, the sky above Fengcheng was covered with a layer of haze-like, invisible mist.

This kind of sky created by the “black fog” can itself isolate information transmission.

For example, trafficking in the South Province was so rampant, but ordinary people far away from the South Province had never even heard of these things.

The second was the network of Fengcheng.

Although no concrete evidence has been found, Gu Zhisang can very intuitively feel the blockage and slight discomfort when checking the “Death Note” and some related information on the Internet.

That feeling was more obvious than the comments of the underworld ghosts when participating in the “Spiritual Affairs” live broadcast.

So, Gu Zhisang was sure that there was also a problem with the network of Fengcheng.

She even suspected that the “Death Notes” were not sent by a person at all.

Gu Zhisang continued: “As long as the relevant police team is involved in this case, it’s best to bring a member of the spirit team with them, just in case.”

If they encounter something, they can also protect ordinary people investigating the case.

The responsible police officer readily agreed.

For those of them who have always been materialistic, it was a very novel experience to suddenly accept the existence of gods and ghosts and work with some special abilities.

But as long as the case can be solved and the truth can be revealed, these were not a problem.

Soon the responsible police officer reassigned the police force, divided the investigation tasks in an orderly and targeted manner, and continued to investigate the case.

The members of the Fengcheng Spirit Team were not idle either. They were divided into teams to follow the police and assist in the investigation.

As for Gu Zhisang, she went to Fengcheng Academy of Fine Arts alone.

She was more interested in the place where An Mou had the accident at that time, and wanted to see if she could find any clues there.

After arriving at the Academy of Fine Arts, Gu Zhisang first looked around downstairs where An Mou was hit and died on the spot.

Although An Mou’s body had been removed long ago, and the bloodstains on the ground at the scene had been scrubbed over and over again by the school’s cleaners, now there was no trace of them.

But Gu Zhisang still sensed a very faint remnant of Yin energy on the ground here.

She went to the classroom where the plaster fell under the arrangement of the school.

As soon as she entered the classroom, her extremely keen senses detected the Yin energy in the room and were attracted to the source.

The walls of the classroom were covered with various abstract and realistic portraits, as well as some profile pictures of famous painters.

The whole classroom was filled with an artistic atmosphere and colorful.

Among them, the painting which was like a vortex, spreading gray and black Yin energy continuously, was placed on the wall of the classroom.

The signature of the painting was exactly the word Hai Ming!

Gu Zhisang’s eyes were heavy, and at this moment her phone rang. She answered it and called. The next one was the police officer in charge of the investigation.

The other party was very excited and said loudly:

“Ms. Gu, we found something new!”

“Did you know that Hai Ming won the first prize in a well-known foreign competition half a year ago?”

Gu Zhisang: “I didn’t know before, but now I know.”

Not only that, what she was seeing now should be a copy of the winning painting.

The police officer suppressed his emotions and said:

“You may not know that this painting was caught in a plagiarism storm at the time, and it caused a sensation on the Internet!”


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