[The book continues from the above, the last book said that Zhao Liang spent a year with Mu Qingming and their family in the small courtyard of the Mu family, and ate a table of delicious food. So Zhao Liang and Mu Qingming rushed to the scene to take a look, and found that it was another brainless charred corpse; It was brought out that Zhao Liang wanted to sort out the case from the beginning, and Mu Qingming planned to check the details of the human brain porridge again. After arriving home, he kept the New Year with Mo Han and Miao Jue, and after talking about the details of the case and his own confusion, Miao Jue reminded Mu Qingming that Zhao Liang had Zhao Liang's method to investigate the case, and the dragon lock man had a way to lock the dragon man, which woke Mu Qingming. At the same time, the small courtyard of the Mu family was miserable, and suddenly a little ghost suddenly came to the door and wanted to start making waves in this small courtyard of the Mu family. 】

Firecrackers rang out in the city, and fireworks burst into the sky with brilliant sparks.

Mu Qingming and Zhao Liang were stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

Mu Qingming thought that someone had deliberately committed murder, and then misled them by burning corpses, but this matter did not seem to be simple. The person who boiled the porridge with human brains committed the crime again.

Mu Qing groaned, thinking about whether this home remedy could not cure madness in one plan; And Zhao Liang had already come to his senses and asked the forensic doctor Liu Yang softly: "Does this corpse still have guts?" ”。

Liu Yang shook his head lightly and said slowly: "I have to take it back to the hall for re-examination before I can give you an accurate answer." ”。

As he was talking, Mu Qingming, who was very careful and bold, had already walked to the scorched corpse and squatted down, and after reaching out his finger and wiping it into the brain of the open heavenly spirit cover, he glanced at his fingers with the faint light emitted from the horse lamp in the hand of the policeman next to him, but saw that there was very little grease except for ashes. It is almost the same as the scorched corpse by the Bada River.

"Liu Yang Master Liu, this is also the brain, and then the corpse is cremated, right?" Mu Qingming stood up, clapped his hands, and walked to Zhao Liang and Liu Yang again and asked softly.

Since Mu Qingming became Zhao Liang's adviser, he often went in and out of this police station with Zhao Liang, and he was also familiar with this foreign servant; Because the other party's autopsy ability is also a craft, Mu Qingming has always honored the other party as Master Liu.

And Mu Qingming's meticulous heart and meticulous observation also won Liu Yang's admiration.

"Yes." Liu Yang smiled lightly and nodded, but there was a bit of bitterness in that smile.

"And the other party's craniotomy technique is very professional, even I, the forensic doctor, are ashamed of myself." Liu Yang paused and said again.

When the night breeze blew, Mu Qingming's body trembled slightly, and he crossed his hands into his sleeves.

Zhao Liang frowned, took out a cigarette roll from his pocket and put it in the end, and lit the cigarette butt after drawing a foreign fire.

"Forensic Doctor Liu, are you saying that this person can not only cut pigs, but also open his head?" After Zhao Liang took a deep puff of cigarette, he slowly asked after spitting out the smoke ring.

"Yes, I suspect that this is a doctor who can cut pigs, and if he has not stayed abroad like me, he has also learned from the servants of the previous dynasty." Liu Yang nodded heavily, and said in an affirmative tone.

"Looks like it's going to be necessary to recheck it from the beginning." Mu Qingming turned his head, glanced at Zhao Liang, and said, "Let's check the identity of the scorched corpse first." ”。

"It's all burned like this, I'm afraid it's not easy." Liu Yang then interjected.

"You haven't been reported missing for so long?" After pondering for a while, Mu Qingming suddenly asked.

Liu Yang and Zhao Liang were stunned for a moment, and then they both shook their heads silently.

"Then start with beggars, jobless vagrants, and people who have no relatives and no support at home." Mu Qingming suggested.

"Well, that might be the way to go." Zhao Liang pondered for a while, then nodded and said. Yu Bi beckoned to the king of the people who were standing not far away, stopping the good deeds of the people who were about to come forward to watch.

After bringing his brother over, Zhao Liang told him to check if there were any beggars, unemployed vagrants or people who had no relatives and no support.

After taking the master's advice to heart, Brother Wang turned around and left.

"Then I'll go back first, I can't help here." Mu Qingming looked at Liu Yang, then at Zhao Liang, and said slowly: "I'll check tomorrow to see if there is a foreign pig man, in fact, the people in the city don't know that he can also cut pigs." ”。

Zhao Liang tilted his head lightly and said, "Be careful on the road." After that, he waved his hand.

Mu Qingming also nodded his head, turned around and walked back and forth.

After he left, after temporarily explaining Zhao Liang's advice to all the policemen present, Brother Wang turned around and returned to Zhao Liang's side, and whispered to the other party: "Master, I went to Leshan but failed to find the clues of the Mu family." There are a few people surnamed Mu in the local area, but none of them know Mu Qingming. ”。

Zhao Liang frowned slightly, nodded lightly and said, "Got it." After that, there was no more to say.

In the night wind and the sound of firecrackers all over the city, Mu Qingming took advantage of the flickering darkness in the air, and the colorful fireworks were bright, and went in the direction of Shala Lane.

While walking, I thought about a question, why was the murderer able to quietly burn the corpse and then bury it, and then he was even more bold and dared to burn the corpse unscrupulously? And can it take the brain and the gall so that the dead do not scream? Won't you alarm your neighbors?

While thinking about walking, he finally came to the door of Shala Lane after walking for a long time, Mu Qing pondered, accidentally stepped on a pinch of fine sand at the entrance of the alley, and when his feet slipped forward, his body fell backwards, and he fell to the ground solidly.

Mu Qingming, who hadn't wrestled for many years, was caught off guard, and actually fell on all fours, so painful that he sat on the ground, grinned for a moment with his hands on the ground, and then got up.

When I looked at my palms, they were full of dust; When he was thinking about scolding angrily to dissipate his anger, he was suddenly stunned, staring at the dust in his palm and staying in place, and after being stunned for a moment, the word "patting flowers" suddenly appeared in his head.

Mu Qingming, who suddenly became excited, suddenly clapped his hands and shouted, "Why didn't I think of it at first? ”。

The other party must have used the * that circulated among the flowers, so that the deceased was skulled, and he was taken out of his courage without shouting or screaming; Just like Wu's mother who died in the detention room, she was already out of breath in a daze.

Since the pig-splitter's clues are clueless, it may be a better clue to start with this secret medicine.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingming was overjoyed, humming a little song and striding towards the alley. But he still doesn't understand one thing, that is, what kind of magic power did the murderer use to burn and bury the body without being detected by others?

After walking for a while, he was already standing in front of the door, and after reaching out and knocking on the door, the wonderful man inside came and opened them and welcomed him in.

As soon as she arrived at the brightly lit hall, she saw Mo Han hanging on her feet, and Tengu Shiyue was lying at her feet. After looking around the hall and not seeing Mei Xiang, Mu Qingming sat opposite Mo Han and asked, "Where is Mei Xiang?" ”。

"After the fireworks, she was sleepy; Now I'm afraid I'm going to see Zhou Gong a long time ago. Mo Han said and put down the melon seeds, picked up a pear and a knife, and helped Mu Qingming start peeling.

"During the day, you still yelled at me to keep the New Year, but now it's okay that I fell asleep." Mu Qingming said and cocked his legs.

"Young master, what's going on at the scene that Inspector Zhao pulled you to see tonight, this New Year's Eve is quite boring, you can tell us about it." Miao Jue sat in front of Xiao Shizhu's right, facing the portrait of the Emperor of Heaven hanging on the wall in the depths of the hall, grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table and asked.

Mu Qingming didn't plan to hide anything, so he told what he saw and heard, including his guess that the murderer might have used *, and the doubts in his heart after thinking about it.

"Actually, have you noticed that these cases are all happening in the area of the small vegetable garden, isn't Zhu San messing around there all day long? Didn't you ask him what strange people or things he had found? After handing the peeled pear to Mu Qingming, Mo Han asked while wiping his fingers with a handkerchief.

"I explained this matter to Miaojue to ask, and Miaojue took the time to go yesterday. But when he came back, he told me that Zhu San didn't hear or see any strange things or people. After Mu Qingming finished speaking, he took a bite of the juicy pear.

Miao Jue nodded and smacked his lips: "Yes, Zhu San was stunned by my question at that time, and he didn't notice that a charred corpse was dug up near his house." ”。

"But young master, you reminded me." After swallowing three or five melon seeds, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with great interest: "Zhao Liang has the number of roads of his police, and we have the number of roads of the dragon lockers." He can check people, we can check ghosts. You just wait until the day when these two charred corpses return to their souls, and then go to them and ask if you can't do it? ”。

"I don't even know what the hell it is? Besides, there are so many ghosts in the whole city of Kunming, do you want me to investigate them one by one? Mu Qingming, who was chewing the pear flesh, asked vaguely.

"The first seven is not good; Even my little demon knows that the ghosts of the first seven souls are all escorted by ghosts, do you want Brother Qingming to fight with ghosts? Mo Han then asked rhetorically.

"Don't be brainless, prepare more paper money to bribe the ghost, do you have to fight and kill? It's a big deal, and when the time comes, please ask the ghost to send a difference. Miao Jue sucked his lips and said: "I think it's the same for the old man back then, when he encountered a strange case that couldn't be solved, his old man waited for the ghost of the first seven days of the trial." ”。

"This is definitely not good, I don't have the same skills as my grandfather, and I don't want to mess with those fierce ghosts. What's more, how can I tell Zhao Liang when the time comes, do I know the clues of the ghosts? He can't laugh at me like a madman, right? Mu Qingming swallowed the chewed pear meat, rolled his eyes, and said thoughtfully: "But it reminds me that these ghosts who may be able to return to their souls can't ask, but at least those lonely souls and wild ghosts can ask." ”。

"The area around the small vegetable garden is full of fields, wild fields, and a very bad place. The most important thing in this kind of place is the lonely ghosts. After a pause, Mu Qingming pointed at him and said, "You go and ask." ”。

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow night." Miao Jue didn't say much, nodded in response.

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the small patio outside the hall, whistling and swirling in the small courtyard, blowing the window paper of each house in the small courtyard with a rattling sound, and at the same time making a burst of ghosts crying wolf howls.

Mu Qingming looked out along the open door of the hall, and said an inexplicable sentence with a faint smile: "It's really not about people during the day, and not about ghosts at night!" Before the ghost could say a few words, a little ghost came to the door by himself. ”。

After speaking, he stood up.

Is it true that Mu Qingming said that there are little ghosts coming to the door? What the hell is the door? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.