Chapter 618: Hair

I don't know where to start. The fat man, who had been silent, said suddenly.

"That's right! Doesn't Jiang Xing have a friend? Since he can call Jiang Xue, he should know something, we might as well find him, maybe there will be clues......"

My heart moved, and I felt that this solution would work. Jiang Xue said that the person's name was Monkey, which was obviously not his real name, but more like a nickname, revealing a cunning meaning.

I asked Jiang Xue if I could contact the monkey now. Jiang Xue said that she had the monkey's phone, but the phone was at home, so she could go back and get it.

"Where do you live now?"

Amorous and a little curious.

"Since I came back, I have been living in my brother's rented house, not far from here, about ten minutes away......"

Jiang Xing's rental house? I think that's a clue as well. To analyze a person's behavior, it is possible to make important judgments by looking at the places where he usually lives. I immediately said that I would go back with Jiang Xue and do an investigation by the way.

The house rented by Jiang Xing is a typical urban village. The so-called urban village is a small and simple apartment building rebuilt in the original surrounding villages of the city in order to attract tenants.

This kind of place is often located in a remote location, and the quality of the house is worrying, and it is impossible to sit on the south and face north of the transparent board house, like the dormitory building of a third-rate school, the residents on each floor are dense, like an anthill, and the safety hazards are serious.

Although the conditions are poor, the biggest advantage is the low rent. Most of the tenants in urban villages are migrant workers and idle people, and there is a mixture of fish and dragons.

We followed Jiang Xue to climb to the fifth floor, and the corridor was full of stinking garbage, broken quilts and other debris, which made people dizzy.

A huge cockroach tried to crawl stealthily from the corner of the corridor, and when it saw that there were many of us, it immediately turned around and quickly drilled into the crack in the door of another house.

Jiang Xing's house is less than ten square meters, with four walls, and nothing but a simple wood-paneled single bed, an old TV, and a crumbling iron-framed wardrobe.

It's the height of summer, and there is no air conditioning in the room, it's like a steamer, and it's almost going to make people faint from the heat.

But the house was clean, the sky blue sheets on the single bed had been washed white, and there was a small teddy bear next to the pillow. The only window was hung with clothes and socks for the female medicine practitioner and socks.

Jiang Xue's face turned red as soon as she swooped, and she hurriedly began to pack up the clothes to dry. Although she has fallen into the dust, she still has the shyness of a girl. The fat man and I were also a little embarrassed, so we remembered that this was a girl's boudoir, and hurriedly turned our backs.

Only the stammering monk blinked a pair of obscene little eyes, looking like he was used to seeing big scenes.

Taking advantage of Jiang Xue's busyness, I scanned the entire room and found nothing unusual. But there seemed to be a strange smell in the room, not a foul smell, but a faint earthy smell.

I crouched down, lifted the sheets, and looked under the bed. There are several pairs of women's shoes under the bed, the style is extremely inconsistent, there are sexually daring stiletto heels, as well as cheap canvas shoes and slippers, which should be what Jiang Xue usually wears.

Looking inside, I saw a snakeskin bag lying horizontally in the depths. The snakeskin pouch was bulging and loose, and inside it seemed to be clothes and shoes, but it was wrong in terms of overall shape, angular and angular.

"What's in this snakeskin bag?"

I asked Jiang Xue.

Jiang Xue told me that there were her brother's clothes and shoes, and the room was too small for her to use, so she simply packed it under the bed. E-book house

"Only clothes and shoes?"

My words made Jiang Xue stunned, and she thought about it.

"Hmm...... There are also Jiang Xing's daily necessities, lighters, lunch boxes, basins, etc...... By the way, there are some tools ......"

"Tools? What tool? ”

"It's the shovel, tape measure, hammer, these things, I think he usually uses to help people work......"

My eyelids jumped and I asked Jiang Xue if she could let us open them and take a look.

Seeing Jiang Xue nodding, I got under the bed and dragged the snakeskin bag out without much effort.

After opening it and taking out the clothes, shoes and daily necessities, the so-called tools at the bottom of the bag appeared in front of our eyes.

Luoyang shovels, whirlwind drills, ink fountains, fishing nets, flying tiger claws, yin and yang hooks are all available, and there is even half an air-dried black donkey's hooves, and a dark yellow coarse cloth six feet long and three feet wide, which is mottled with stains, I don't know what it is.

The workmanship of these irons is poor, and it is clear that they are bargains produced by small workshops. On the whirlwind drill and Luoyang shovel, there was even dried soil, and the faint earthy smell was emanating from above.

I looked at the fat man and the amorous, and the three of them understood in their hearts that Jiang Xing was a tomb robber.

Jiang Xue didn't know these things, thinking that they were just tools for work, but they didn't know that these tools were all used to dig graves and deal with the dead.

As I said before, there are many people who make a living by robbing tombs, but not every Tufuzi will be able to grasp the art of obscurity. Jiang Xing's coma, there must be an unknown mystery in it.

I continued to look through the snakeskin bag and noticed that there were two small cloth bags at the bottom of the bag. The two bags are coarse cloth stitched, the craftsmanship is rough, each is about the size of a palm, and the mouth of the bag is tied by two strings.

When I untied it, I saw that one of the cloth bags contained glutinous rice, which had become moldy and turned blue, and could not be used. The other one surprised all of us, only to see that the cloth bag contained a small handful of hair!

These hairs are long and short, apparently not of a single person's, and most of them have lost their luster and are dry yellow with split ends. And one of the strands of long hair is the most special, with a smooth luster, and even wet moisture to the touch, obviously a woman's.

Hair is not unusual, everyone has it, and if you see it in a barbershop, no one will care. But when these hairs appear in Jiang Xing's rental house, who is a tomb robber, things get a little weird.

Is it because this kid used to work in a hair salon? I asked Jiang Xue. Jiang Xue shook her head and said she didn't know. It doesn't feel right to think about it, even if Jiang Xing has done the little brother in the hair salon, what's the point of getting such a bunch of hair to go home?

I was puzzled, staring at the pile of tomb robbery tools on the ground, and my heart suddenly lit up, could this guy be ......

When he looked up, he saw that the stammering monk's face was changing color, and he obviously found something.

"Bone Thief!"

These three words blurted out of our mouths almost at the same time, startling Jiang Xue and the fat man next to them.

What is a "Bone Thief"?

According to records, since the social changes of the Spring and Autumn Period, the trend of thick burials has risen, so tomb robbery has gradually become popular, and the history has lasted for thousands of years.