Saying goodbye to Aunt Yan, I wanted to call Yang Haoran and ask the forensic doctor what he said, but after taking out the phone, I remembered that I didn't save his phone number.

So I went to the hospital again, and then came back, and tossed for half a day. Back on the edge of the detention center, Yang Haoran had already greeted the forensic doctor.

When Chen Muqing and I found the morgue according to the address, a gray-haired old man sat on the stone pier at the door and smoked, his face was a little gloomy, and his body also exuded a smell that had been stained by dealing with corpses for many years.

I can smell the smell on his body, and I can judge that he should be the forensic doctor mentioned by Yang Haoran, Lao Zheng.

Chen Muqing and I glanced at each other, stepped forward and just wanted to speak, when the gray-haired old man raised his eyes and looked over: "You are the two that Xiao Yang said, Li Qiu's friends before his death?"

Yang Haoran's excuse is also bad enough......

I complained silently in my heart, but I couldn't bring it out on my face: "Yes, the two of us had a good relationship with Ah Qiu before our deaths." When I heard that she had suddenly suffered a misfortune, I was very sad, and I heard that her body was still here, so I wanted to come and see her for the last time. ”

Lao Zheng stared at the two of us and glanced at it, and his eyes were quite old-fashioned. is worthy of being a person who has been messing with the police all the year round and dealing with dead bodies for many years, and I am really a little weak to be looked at by him like this.

"Tomorrow, the girl's relatives should come back to collect the body, and when the time comes, it will be sent to the funeral home first, and the funeral director will paint the body with makeup. Lao Zheng sat on the stone pier and did not move, spitting out a puff of smoke in his mouth, "The hanged person looks scary." You two young people, let's watch it then, so as not to be frightened. ”

My heart moved, it turned out that Li Qiu's relatives would be able to go to Nanyue City tomorrow.

"We are not afraid, and we ask the master to make it convenient. Chen Muqing smiled, took out a pack of 'Golden Leaf' from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

But the old man didn't look at us, but stared at us, and his voice suddenly became low and pointed: "It is good that young people are curious, and want to do justice. But there are some things that you have to do within your means, otherwise you will get into trouble. You can't afford to warm up what happened to that girl. ”

I raised my eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the master has seen something?"

Lao Zheng glanced at me, didn't take my words, stood up and was about to go back.

Chen Muqing is also a little stupid, why is this old man a little bit of oil and salt?

"Master Zheng, since you know that the corpse inside is not clean, maybe our brothers are the ones who are destined to solve it!" I shouted at Lao Zheng's back a little unwillingly, before that, I didn't expect to kill such a Cheng Cheng halfway, and I knew that Aunt Yan would go and get a document that allowed the investigation.

Zheng Lao didn't reply, seeing that he was going to run for nothing, Chen Muqing looked at me helplessly and asked, "Little pillar, what should I do now?"

I'm also a little helpless, but this is a public place, and people won't let you in, so what?

"Let's go back to Yang Haoran first, it seems... Gotta ask his dad for help. I sighed, and saw that there was still some time in the sky, hoping that God would give me some good luck for the sake of me tossing back and forth.

Tomorrow Li Qiu's relatives will come to collect the body, that is, I want to confirm the cause of Li Qiu's death only tonight, and tonight is the last chance. After tonight, whether her relatives plan to be cremated or buried, Li Qiu's secret may be buried so deep in the coffin.

I frowned, and as I walked, I wondered if I should use some bad brains to make some shady tricks to achieve my goal.

It is undoubtedly very difficult to convince Lao Yang to help us, and Yang Haoran also made difficulties, after all, he is only a student, and he can not provide us with a lot of help.

I closed my eyes and thought about it for a moment, but I didn't come up with any good ideas. However, as I sat down on the stool, the click of something in my satchel hitting the corner of the table caught my attention.

Digging into his pocket, it was the bone villain.

When I saw such a thing, I immediately thought about it. Since this thing is placed in Yang Haoran's house, it can make him haunted, so wouldn't it have the same effect when it is placed in the morgue where the corpse is already parked?

As long as there is an accident in the morgue, whether it is to scare Lao Zheng away, or to ask someone to help, I can use Yang Haoran's relationship to enter the morgue.

Originally, I had some similar thoughts, but the Heavenly Master Dao did not advocate the use of dead corpses and Yin spirits to drive them, believing that it was a matter of degrading Yin Virtue.

But this white-boned villain obviously doesn't have this problem, so I immediately told Yang Haoran my thoughts.

When Yang Haoran heard this, he also muttered a little, so he asked if there would be no accident if he did this, right?

I shook my head and said, "This thing has been fine in your house for several days, and I don't think it has the ability to directly harm people." I think this thing might be similar to the 'ghost pile', which has the ability to stir up yin qi and make the ghosts spin around in place, similar to the ghosts made for the ghosts to hit the wall. ”

Ordinary geisman is not harmful to the living, and can even be said to be ubiquitous. But once trapped in place for a long time, no matter how harmless the spirit is, it may also breed resentment, and if there are evil things that stir up resentment, then this process will be magnified and accelerated many times.

I suspect that this white-boned villain is such a principled thing, but the sects that come out are different and the methods used are different.

Yang Haoran thought about it for a while, and finally agreed with his heart. He originally fell from the second floor, and he had some internal injuries, but his hands and feet were fine, and he could have been discharged from the hospital after lying down for two days.

And this idea of mine inevitably needs Yang Haoran's help, otherwise no one will be able to enter the morgue. So Yang Haoran gritted his teeth, got off the hospital bed, and limped to the morgue.

Chen Muqing looked at him, frowned slightly and asked, "Little pillar, is this really good?"

"That's what he wants, what he wants to know. It's just that I'm interested now. I patted Chen Muqing on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Okay, don't think so much, we can't be forced to jump out of the window this time, let's go home and prepare something." ”

"I always feel that I am about to become your boy. Little Heavenly Master, when will I be paid?" Chen Muqing cleaned up her mood and made a joke casually.

We went back to the rented house and began to prepare the magic weapons that we might use for a while, because we have all seen the power of the bone villain, so we can't be too careless.

I have prepared a few stand-in talismans, and others, in addition to the Bagua Mirror, Requiem Bell and other magic weapons that can be carried around.

What Chen Muqing prepared was even simpler, that is, the wooden sword that Uncle Zeng had sharpened with his own hands. A few years ago, after Ah Xue's incident, my grandfather handed over the wooden sword to Chen Muqing for safekeeping, and personally admitted that this was the wooden sword sharpened by Uncle Zeng.

This wooden sword is originally a thunder splitting wood, plus Uncle Zeng used his own mana to bless the sword body when he sharpened the wooden sword, even ordinary people who don't know the Heavenly Master's Dao Mind Technique can hurt the evil ghosts and demons with it, and they can once again ensure their own safety.

With these things in hand, we were out of the morgue again. This place is almost adjacent to the detention center, and I came here several times a day, and I was afraid that those police comrades would find it suspicious, and if I was taken in for observation and detention for another day, it would be a bad meal.

Luckily, it was almost the end of the day when we arrived, and there weren't many people outside except for a few people on duty.

The sky was dark, and the clouds were mixed with a little dim red, the afterglow of the setting sun, but there was a bit of unsettling sight.

We arrived at the sidewalk outside the morgue, but we didn't see Yang Haoran here, who had agreed to meet. A cold wind blew out of the downward hallway, making people instinctively feel a little creepy.

I frowned and glanced at Chen Muqing.

"What about Classmate Yang?" asked Chen Muqing.

I shook my head, Yang Haoran didn't wait for us outside, and this yin wind mixed with ghostly qi obviously meant that the white bone villain had been arranged. Was there an accident? Or is there something else?

If it didn't go down, it is not known.

"Go in and have a look, be careful. I took the requiem bell in my hand, and walked downstairs cautiously, and Chen Muqing also took the wooden sword in my hand.

The location of the morgue is a structure set up in the basement, simply below the surface. We had just walked down when we heard a sound of footsteps in the dark corridor.