"The deceased Chun Junxin, male, 47 years old, from Chunjiazhuang, Shikou Township. ”

When the internal staff of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the county bureau talked about this, Deputy Director Min interrupted: "I want to explain this, the township of Shikou Township is composed of two larger villages, Chunjiazhuang and Mujiazhuang.

In the past, on the first and fifteenth days of the new year, people from the surrounding ten miles and eight towns would come to catch the market, but now the transportation is convenient, and there is no tradition of 'meeting the market'. ”

After Min Yuhai finished speaking, the eldest sister in the office with her hair coiled continued: "Chun Junxin went out to work in his early years, and he stopped going out eight years ago, and contracted a hillside nearby to engage in the cultivation of medicinal herbs, which is not large.

She has a son and a daughter, the youngest daughter Chun Jingjing is 21 years old, just got married at the end of last year, and lives in the city with her husband. The eldest son, Chun Hongju, is 26 years old, and after graduating from university, he is currently working as a technician in a construction company in the county. ”

"According to the forensic autopsy, Chun Junxin was killed about six days ago, and the cause of death was a skull fracture caused by a sharp object in the brain. ”

The eldest sister took out one of the papers in her hand, pointed to the two pictures on it, and said, "This is a schematic diagram of the wound and murder weapon given by our forensic personnel.

The above picture is a longitudinal plane diagram, and it can be seen that the murder weapon pierced from the deceased's Yin Tang, nailed through the skull and continued to penetrate about 10 centimeters, causing the victim to die quickly.

The picture below is a schematic diagram of the murder weapon drawn by forensic doctors and technicians, which is in the shape of a slender quadrangular pyramid with an overall length of about 20 ......

"Wait! coffin nails?"

Shao Yong was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly interrupted: "Why is it a coffin nail, not some kind of special four-edged bayonet or something, is there any reason?"

It is inferred from some local folk sayings, and it is not entirely certain. ”

"During our two-day visit, residents who had seen the scene before us told us that Chun Junxin's death was similar to a kind of evil art that was circulated in their area.

It is said that when a person dies, he wears a red coat, and after death, he will become a particularly fierce red-clothed ghost, so some evil sects will make this kind of powerful ghost to harm people.

The man said that Chun Junxin is a water man, the red clothes are fire, the scales are gold, the beams are wood, the ground is soil, and the surrounding clothes are in the shape of gossip, and then the coffin nails divide the soul, the red clothes lock the soul, and the scales fall into the soul, and after Chun Junxin dies completely, he can get a complete ghost to harm people.

That's one way to put it.

However, there is also a theory that this will make Chun Junxin not reincarnate after death, and will always exist in great pain, and will continue to entangle future generations until the bloodline is cut off. ”

"What does the person who said this do? I think it's very suspicious, have you checked?" asked Shao Yong.

The eldest sister said: "It's two fortune tellers in the township, both of them are over seventy years old, and they almost fought for this matter, we ruled it out, they don't have the strength to commit the crime." ”

Fan Junliang, the technical team leader who came with him, said disdainfully: "Pretending to be a ghost, you also rely on some phenomena that technology can't solve for the time being!"

According to what they said, we don't need to handle this case, find some Buddhist Taoist Association, or some Baoze department, and wait for them to beat the Demon Dao to death, and then sneak to us to finish the matter!"

"Is there really an organization of supernatural people?" Hearing the proper noun coming out of Fan Junliang's mouth, a small policeman from the county bureau asked in surprise.

As soon as he blurted out the words, the little policeman received a cold look from Min Xuehai, so he silently lowered his head like a frightened ostrich.

Fan Junliang's forehead also darkened for a while, and he explained embarrassedly: "There really isn't any organization of supernatural beings, I saw it on the Internet." ”

Hearing the two words, Xiao Ran and Zhang Lei looked at each other synchronously, they sometimes looked at some kind of urban immortal cultivation in their spare time, but they didn't expect Fan Junliang, a middle-aged uncle in his thirties, to be quite interested in this.

When I usually communicate with Fan Junliang, he has a micro on the left and a macro on the right, and the whole is a technical boss who is isolated from the world, but I didn't expect that such an uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his son is in junior high school, actually has a common hobby with them.

Terrific!

"That's what happened, ghosts and gods and the like must not believe it. ”

Min Yuhai opened his mouth and said: "However, there is such a local saying, and it seems that the perpetrator has a lot of grudges with Chun Junxin, so we deduce that the suspect should know this statement, so we judged that the murder weapon was likely to be a coffin nail." ”

Shao Yong thought for a moment and said to the eldest sister of the internal service: "You continue." ”

"Okay. ”

The eldest sister nodded, picked up the record sheet on the table and continued: "After our forensic autopsy, it was detected that Chun Junxin contained alcohol in his body.

After our visit, Chun Junxin drank with a drinking friend in the south of the township on the night of the 17th of this month, that is, last Friday, and drank until midnight.

In the next few days, Chun Junxin was not seen in the village market, and his drinking friend thought that Chun Junxin was going to the county town to help take care of his grandson, but he didn't pay attention, so we can determine that Chun Junxin was killed in the early morning of the 18th of this month. ”

"Unfortunately, we did not extract the fingerprints, hair, saliva, and footprints of the murderer at the scene, nor did we find any traces of the fight, as well as trace physical evidence such as soil and silk that may point to the murderer. ”

The eldest sister said: "However, in the corner of the living room of Chun Junxin's house, we found the clothes that Chun Junxin was wearing before his death, and after his drinking friends, it was the clothes that Chun Junxin wore when he drank with him, and there was a lot of excrement residue on Chun Junxin's lower clothes.

Based on the excrement marks on Chun Junxin's body and on the cement floor behind the door, we confirmed that the excrement was not the incontinence caused by Chun Junxin's death, but that Chun Junxin saw something very terrible when he opened the door, and he was scared out of the feces and urine on the spot.

Then the murderer forced Chun Junxin to take off his clothes before his death, and then killed him. ”

"A man who is nearly half a hundred years old, has raised children for decades, has been through ups and downs for a long time, and his mind has long matured, and he has seen all kinds of dead people more than once or twice, what can scare such a person into incontinence on the spot?"

Zhang Lei whispered next to Xiao Ran: "It can't be really a ghost, right? You must know that he drank wine, isn't there a wine that makes people dare to say it!"

"Maybe he's just cowardly!" Xiao Ran retorted.

According to friends who are familiar with Chun Junxin, this person is very bold. ”

The eldest sister didn't hear Zhang Lei's question, but listened to Xiao Ran's words word for word, and replied on the spot: "His drinking friend said that Chun Junxin worked in the crematorium for two years when he was young, and he was not afraid of carrying corpses and sewing corpses, and later left his job and changed careers because he wanted to get married. ”

Xiao Ran nodded: "Not being afraid of corpses does not mean that there is nothing to fear in your heart." That kind of thing is specific, and everyone has it in their hearts!"