As soon as the doctors and the police talked about it, they began to argue with red faces.

Seeing that the two of them were arguing, I didn't bother to pay attention to it, so I went directly back to Phoenix's side and said, "Phoenix, what do you think?" ”

When I finished asking, I noticed that Phoenix ignored me and looked directly at the corpse with her eyes.

I saw that the phoenix looked a little wrong, so I also ran to the side of the corpse, and I took a closer look, and then I realized that there was a problem.

Because I noticed that the white cloth on the corpse had moved a little.

I opened the white cloth first, and I also covered it, so I remember the traces left clearly, and it was laid flat on the face of the corpse.

Now a few wrinkles have inexplicably appeared.

The phoenix held out his fingers at the corpse and did not speak.

I didn't wait for the other party to speak, and directly lifted the white cloth again, and then I found that the corners of the corpse's mouth were slightly raised, and he was actually laughing.

I immediately patted it, and the policeman next to me said, "You two don't force it, look at what happened to this corpse!" ”

The policeman looked down, then looked at the doctor and said, "Damn, this corpse can actually laugh, the forensic doctor will explain." ”

Don't look at the two big living treasures who quarreled before, but now that something happened, the facial expression suddenly became very serious, and I saw the forensic doctor walk to the side of the corpse and press the corpse's face with his hand.

Then with a white glove, he held his chin and said, "It should be post-mortem stiffness." ”

I've heard of this symptom as the instinctive contraction of muscles after death.

Then all of a sudden, I saw the corpse, and it twitched inexplicably.

This phenomenon can be explained by science.

After I listened to the forensic doctor, I patted the corpse and said: "This is called the night of the soul, it is not a corpse stiffness at all, after a person dies, sometimes there will be a bad breath in the heart, to put it bluntly, it is a corpse!" ”

At this time, I saw that both the police and the forensic doctor looked at me with a psychopathic eye.

It's no wonder, like doing our business, it's rarely recognized by others, and I'm not surprised.

The three of us just stared at ourselves, motionless, and after a while, we proved to be correct.

The corpse suddenly opened its mouth, and laughter came from its mouth.

Although the corpse was a woman, the laughter was actually that of a man.

The police and the medical examiner were stunned.

I looked at the corpse, and the more I laughed, the more evil it became, and as I saw it, I slowly and automatically took a sit-up and lifted it up.

I didn't say a word, I just pressed the corpse against my head, and I forced it back to the iron bed.

Then I bit my middle finger and drew a spell on the corpse's head.

At this time, the corpse slowly lay down and quieted down.

A series of actions, like a fish in water, flowing water.

After I did all this, the policeman next to me looked at me differently and said in a polite tone: "In this world, there is really such a thing, could it be that you are the Onmyoji?" ”

I nodded, shook my head again, and said yes anyway, and said no.

I didn't bother to explain it to them.

After all this was settled, I felt cold in my back, and there seemed to be something else in this room.

At this time, the moment I looked back, I found that there was a portrait hanging on the wall of this peaceful house.

If this is just an ordinary room, I don't think it's anything, someone must come to mourn, and it's normal to hang this thing.

But don't forget, this is a work area, how could anyone run into such a flat room and hang something.

The forensic doctor was also stunned when he saw that item, and quickly ran to the wall and said, "This shouldn't be what we hung up."

I turned my head to look at the phoenix, and the phoenix was also in a state of confusion, but soon the phoenix patted his head and felt a lot of pain in his head.

I lifted the phoenix up and walked to the edge of the wall, and I said, "I found something, do you know the person in this portrait, you seem to remember something, your head hurts!" ”

When he said this, Phoenix leaned next to the photo and inexplicably shed two lines of tears.

Seeing this girl like this, I couldn't persuade anything, so I could only wait quietly, and after five minutes, the phoenix turned back to me and said, "I can't remember, if you want to know this person, I'm really a little impressed, but I can't remember what I said, who is this person and when have I seen it!" ”

The policemen next to him took out their notebooks, ready to write something to see Phoenix say this, and their faces were full of loss.

I don't want to force the phoenix, since I can't think of it, then I'll talk about it another day.

I pulled the phoenix and was about to go home, but at this moment, suddenly a large group of people rushed in from outside.

One by one, all of them were wearing white coats, and they ran to the morgue in a hurry, and when they saw the forensic doctor, they immediately cried and said, "Master, your brother has died!" ”

Oh, what kind of situation is this, what kind of day is it?

I was thinking about it when I heard a thud behind me.

When I looked back, I saw that the forensic doctor was kneeling on the ground, and the policeman next to him, who had just been before, silently helped the forensic doctor up.

These two guys used to love and kill each other, but now they have become brothers.

I followed the two of them to the door, and I saw a new iron frame being lifted.

The doctor in front of me had probably dissected countless corpses with his own hands, and never shook during the autopsy.

But only today, when I opened my brother's body bag, the shaking of his hands couldn't stop at all.

In the end, the body was released in plain sight, and I took a look, and it was a 30-year-old man.

The man is dressed very exquisitely, he is wearing a white suit, from the height point of view, he is about 1.72 meters, and the man's curly hair looks very fashionable.

Looking up and down, I found that the man was probably a musician, because his hands were very white.

The policeman frowned, comforted the doctor, and then turned around and immediately asked what had happened.

I was taking the phoenix with me, and I was ready to walk to the door, but who knows, at this time, I saw an old man hurriedly shouting to the police: "I died on the long-distance passenger car, there was a car accident on the way, and a car of people except you handed the pen, everyone else is fine, this is evil!" ”

The medical examiner's whole mind was in a state of collapse, but the policeman remained shocked, walked up to the old man, and inquired about the old man's identity.

Only then did I know that the old man in front of me was also a passenger of the bus, and he was sitting relatively close to the deceased, so I came to talk about the situation.