Chapter Ninety-Four: The Resurrected Man
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When we watch costume dramas, we always see people comforting the bereaved family members, "People can't be resurrected after death, please mourn". We all know that people can't live when they die, but there are still dead people who "live": in 1996, there was an old lady on the border island who hanged herself because she was dissatisfied with the unfilial piety of her son and daughter-in-law. On the night of her son's wake for her, a cat jumped over her thin body and jumped up from the mourning bed, tearing the body of the neighbor who accompanied her son's vigil, and her unfilial son went insane......
"Team Xie, you're finally back!" Xiang Haoshan said happily outside the hotel door, and Lu Zhenhuan asked curiously when he saw him: "Is something wrong?" Xiang Haoshan nodded and replied: "Yes, after you left in the morning, Xiao Shen and I walked around the ancient city a few times, but we met the local police refuting the rumors. â
"Refute rumors?" Xie Ziheng looked sideways and asked, "Yes, it is said that a few days ago, an aboriginal on the edge of the ancient city was gone, and when his two sons rushed back to wake yesterday, the eldest son was heartbroken by the resurrected father!" Xiang Haoshan explained, "The dead are resurrected? And killed? Lu Zhenhuan asked with interest and nodded to Haoshan. Xie Ziheng looked at Lu Zhenhuan with some displeasure and asked, "Do you want to meddle again?" â
Lu Zhenhuan said with a hippie smile: "I'm exercising my ability, and I can also exercise Ah Hao and Xiao Shen by the way!" Xie Ziheng no longer kept a straight face, he said with a painful face: "Who can come to save my vacation!" â
At 4 o'clock in the morning of the 22nd, before Xie Ziheng and Lu Zhenhuan went to bed, Zang He brought two bowls of hot dumplings. She said with a tired smile: "I have nothing to thank you, I can only send this dumpling, and by the way, I will waive your accommodation fee, I hope you don't refuse my heart......"
Lu Zhenhuan looked at Xie Ziheng, and Xie Ziheng replied: "Then we're welcome, but there is an old man on the side of the ancient city who cheated the corpse, do you know?" Zang He shook his head and said, "How can I be in the mood to care about other things?" I'll have to take my brother to the funeral home as soon as it's dawn, so you can eat well and rest!" After she finished speaking, she closed the door and left, and she didn't even have a chance to thank Lu Zhenhuan.
I said, "Lu Zhenhuan walked up to Xie Ziheng," this shopkeeper's face is ugly! Xie Ziheng said: "What if it's ugly, we can't feel the pain of bereavement." Lu Zhenhuan sighed and woke up Zhao Shen and Xiang Haoshan, who were asleep, and then the four of them nested together and ate dumplings with Liangshan characteristics.
At 9 o'clock in the morning of the 22nd, Xie Ziheng and Lu Zhenhuan were taken by Zhao Shen and Xiang Haoshan to the Gucheng Police Station in Dami Village. After they explained their intentions, the director Zang Alai told the case again, and took Xie Ziheng and others to the mourning hall located at the west gate of the ancient city.
On the way, Zang Alai told Xie Ziheng about a suspicion about the case: the wounds of the deceased were neat, but the surface was lined with many wounds similar to animal claws. Lu Zhenhuan asked: "Could it be that someone who sells organs in the black market did it?" Zang Alai shook his head and replied: "Probably not, I called up the surveillance near the mourning hall, and no suspicious figures appeared." â
"No suspicious figures?" Xie Ziheng was puzzled, "That's the case, the deceased was quite popular during his lifetime, and most of the guests who mourned after his death were relatives and friends of the same clan in his hometown. Zang Alai hurriedly explained to Xie Ziheng, and Xie Ziheng said: "What are the suspicious traces of the on-site investigation?" Zang Alai replied: "Our technology is limited, and I will point out those suspicious places to you one by one!" â
"Limited technology?" Xiang Haoshan asked, "Because we don't have a professional trace inspector in the firm, we can't directly assert many traces, I originally wanted to ask for help today, but you are here......" Zang Alai replied, and the four members of the strange case team were surprised by his answer:
Zhao Shen said, "There are still police officers who can't be inspected these years, and I should always learn some from them!" â
Zang Alai explained: "But we have never had a murder case in Dami Village before!" â
Zhao Shen was speechless, turned his head and pretended to enjoy the scenery.
They soon came to the mourning hall where the incident occurred, and Xie Ziheng saw a barefoot Taoist priest pinching his right hand and muttering some words in his mouth. Zang Alai was stunned when he saw the Taoist priest, and then shouted: "Zang Tugou, did you come out to deceive again?" â
When the Taoist priest named Zang Tugou heard Zang Alai's scolding, he said to Zang Alai with an embarrassed smile on his face: "I, I'm Zang Mao, and he invited him to make a Fa for his father and his eldest brother to surpass their ......."
Zang Alai was stunned again, and said with a suspicious face: "What you said is true?" Zang Tugou said confidently: "I don't believe you ask Ah Mao to go!" Zang Alai then waved his hand and said: "Then you will do it later, these people are from the strange case team from the capital, and they want to come to see the scene." "Ahh This, this can't work, I'm collecting enough money......" Zang Rabbit was embarrassed, Zang Alai took out a few green tickets from his pocket and said sharply: "Take it and eat something delicious nearby, come back later!" â
Zang Tugou saw that Zang Alai had taken out the money, took the tickets and left the mourning hall happily.
"Let everyone laugh, this rice village is superstitious, there is no other harm, people who come to travel say that these are simple folk customs......" Zang Alai smiled, Xie Ziheng said: "Take us in, while my father and brother have not yet sent us to cremation!" "Captain Xie, no one here will be cremated after death! Although the state has this rule, cremation is a sin for the aborigines here, so it has always been a burial. Zang Alai explained, and the four members of the strange case team were surprised again by Zang Alai's answer.
"Come here!" Zang Alai waved his hand to Xie Ziheng and the others, and then pointed to the back alley of the mourning hall and said, "Go in from the back, so that you won't violate our rules here." Lu Zhenhuan thought to himself: Rules? Isn't there no taboo in this new era? Why are there still rules?
Zang Alai seemed to know Lu Zhenhuan's thoughts, he said: "People who have nothing to do with the deceased and are not members of their own clan cannot enter this mourning hall!" I heard my grandfather say that when the living enter the mourning hall, the family is broken and gone. â
"This, hehe...... Director Zang, you also ......" Zhao Shen opened his mouth a few times on the side and didn't explain the plain, but relieved him from Haoshan: "Xiao Shen wants to say Director Zang, what you said is too exaggerated, haha!" After speaking, he still put his arm on Zhao Shen's shoulder, and Zhao Shen was stunned.
Zang Alai touched his nose embarrassedly and said, "Then come in with me first, by the way, you put on gloves and foot covers." He took out the things in his pocket and gave them to Xie Ziheng and the others, and Xie Ziheng took them and gave them to the other three.
At this moment, there was a "squeak" sound in the empty mourning hall, Zang Alai's eyes widened, and Xie Ziheng saw nervousness and panic on Zang Alai's face; At the same time, a flock of crows flew over the mourning hall, and their cries were terrible and penetrating......