"Hypnosis?" Tu Qing asked in confusion. He had never heard of this word before.
Zhou Zhilu explained: "It can be understood as a kind of strange technique that uses some means to control a person's thoughts and consciousness, causing their perception to be distorted or lost.
"And everyone, look again. This servant has a thin face and is having difficulty breathing. And his hands... are constantly scratching himself."
Tu Qing felt that the young man in front of him might have discovered something, so he asked, "What does this mean?"
"Have you ever seen what happens to animals after being parasitized by insects?"
Tu Qing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the answer was about to come out!
Zhou Zhilu slowly extended two fingers and said, "That's right. The reason we didn't find any traces of the monster at the crime scene is because the monster wasn't exposed from the beginning. It was... inside the body!"
After saying that, he suddenly pointed two fingers at the servant's stomach.
"Squeak!" Suddenly a sharp sound came from the servant's body, and everyone in the county government office changed their expressions.
"Ah! Ghost! Ghost! No!" The servant screamed in panic again at this moment, and a lump of flesh suddenly bulged under his chest and moved rapidly on the surface of his body.
Zhou Zhilu counted several times, but he could not keep up with the speed of the meatball at all, and sweat was already pouring down his forehead.
At this moment, a steady and powerful hand reached out from the side and held the meat ball in place in an instant.
Zhou Zhilu looked in surprise and saw that it was Tu Qing!
Tu Qing slowly moved his fingers, and the meat ball gradually moved upwards under his pressure, until it finally reached the servant's throat.
“Ugh~”
The servant suddenly vomited, and yellow vomit spurted out.
Zhou Zhilu quickly jumped away, looked at the filth on the ground with disgust, and looked for something.
Tu Qing, who was standing by, slowly stepped forward, took out a handkerchief, and picked up a black ball from the filth on the ground.
The black ball is only half the size of the little finger nail. If you look closely, it actually looks like a black silkworm.
Tu Qing took out a handful of demon-transforming powder from the brocade bag on his waist and sprinkled it on the black silkworm's body.
In an instant, the red demon-transforming powder turned into bright green and adhered to the black silkworm, causing it to squeak.
Tu Qing's face was grim, not only because he hadn't been able to detect the insect, but also because of its harmfulness and hidden nature. If it spread throughout the Great Song...
That would be an unprecedented disaster!
At this moment, everyone present finally understood that this case was really a demonic disaster just as Zhou Zhilu had said!
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