The live stream connection was interrupted, but Shen Jingshu showed no sign of panic.

She knew very well that Zhang Xiao would definitely contact her again after finishing the follow-up work; this was just a temporary fix.

The live stream room was already in an uproar, with the number of viewers skyrocketing as the news spread, all of them netizens who had come to hear the news.

The newcomer looked completely bewildered and kept refreshing the screen asking what had happened;

The long-time viewers who had been present were busy explaining repeatedly, recounting in detail how Zhang Xiao called the police and how the police discovered the body, making the discussion in the live stream increasingly heated.

Shen Jingshu glanced at the time and thought to herself, it's getting late, it's time to end the broadcast.

Everyone was still reeling from the shock of the murder; no one cared about her, the fortune-telling broadcaster, anymore, and no one wanted to ask for a divination.

She decisively clicked to end the live stream, and the screen instantly went dark.

The live stream went silent for a moment, then the screen was filled with confused comments:

"Huh? Why did the streamer suddenly end the broadcast? I wanted to know what happened next!"

"This new streamer is so reckless! She went offline right after something big happened?"

"Never mind, I'll just follow her for now and ask her for details during her next live stream."

A group of netizens were disappointed, but they all clicked the follow button, ready to ask Shen Jingshu about the follow-up to this bizarre murder case and how she figured out that the body was hidden under the bed when she went live next time.

Before long, the police officers in charge of the case arrived at the scene one after another, and the cordon was quickly set up, and the entire floor was under strict control.

As the person who reported the case, Zhang Xiao was taken aside for separate questioning. She suppressed her panic and told the whole story in detail.

When the police officers taking their statements heard that Zhang Xiao had connected with an online metaphysical streamer who could tell from her face that there was a corpse hiding next door and that it was a wronged ghost sending out a distress signal, they were all stunned. They all looked up at Zhang Xiao with surprise and disbelief in their eyes, and looked at her several times.

Zhang Xiao felt extremely uncomfortable under their gaze, nervously clutching the hem of her clothes. She quickly assured them, "Officer, everything I said is true, not a single lie. You can check if you don't believe me!"

Fearing the police wouldn't believe her, she hurriedly pulled out her phone, found her live stream viewing history, accurately located Shen Jingshu's live stream ID, and handed it to the police for verification.

The police officer took the phone, carefully noted down the account information, and nodded: "Okay, we will verify everything you said one by one later. You live next door, this murder case is still under investigation, and the scene is not suitable for living. You should stay at a friend's house tonight, or stay at a hotel for the night."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiao quickly nodded in agreement.

Before she knew there was a corpse hiding next door, she could still grit her teeth and stay there. But now that the truth is out, and the crime scene is just a wall away, even if she is brave, she would never dare to stay in this place alone again.

"Okay, I understand, officer. I'll go inside and get a few changes of clothes, then I'll go back to my parents' house."

Fortunately, my parents live in the same city, though a little far away. But it doesn't matter how far away they are; it's better than living next to a corpse.

She hurried into her rented room, quickly packed her few belongings, and left the place that had terrified her without lingering for a moment.

The case was quickly solved and was not complicated.

After the criminal investigation team entered the room, the forensic doctor followed the stench and opened the space under the bed, immediately noticing the suspicious black plastic bag.

After opening the layers of packaging, in addition to the corpse, formaldehyde was also detected in the gaps in the packaging—the very drug the murderer had specifically used to slow down the decomposition of the body.

Although the body was already decomposed, the police quickly identified the deceased by combining the missing persons records.

All clues point to the tenant who mysteriously moved out six months ago: the deceased was his colleague and lover. But not long after he disappeared, the tenant resigned and returned to his hometown, clearly fleeing to escape punishment.

The truth soon came to light.

The murderer was a medical student who, in a fit of rage, strangled the victim to death after discovering she did not want sexual relations.

To cover up his crime, he used his expertise to preserve the body with formalin before fleeing and never daring to set foot in that house again.

He lived in constant fear until the police came to his door, at which point he finally let his guard down and confessed his crimes.

After the case was successfully solved, the police immediately reported the results to Zhang Xiao, the key person who reported the crime.

On the other end of the phone, the police officer's voice carried a hint of emotion: "Ms. Zhang Xiao, this case has been solved. The murderer is the former tenant you mentioned, and he has confessed to the murder. Your report provided us with a crucial opportunity to solve this cold case that had been unsolved for six months."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling both fortunate that her injustice had been redressed and still shaken by the anxiety she had endured during that time.

This incident caused the title of "beautiful metaphysical anchor" to explode on the internet. Zhang Xiao anonymously compiled the information and posted it on a forum, and the post instantly went viral.

Netizens then belatedly realized that the young girl in that quiet live stream room had actually calculated the location of the corpse just a wall away.

"What kind of fortune teller is this? He's practically a living Yama!"

"Girl, I'm totally convinced! I'm truly convinced this time!"

"Please, streamer, do another live stream! I want to queue up for a fortune telling!"

The number of followers in the live stream increased significantly overnight, and the previously quiet account instantly became a top influencer in the metaphysics circle.

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