Text Chapter 25: The Corpse Bearer
Walking out of the door, the policeman sighed, took out a notebook, which was densely filled with names, and with a slight stroke of his finger, many names disappeared, but Qin Ye's name was left on the paper.
"Team Liu." He picked up the phone: "Please check the happy orphanage in Pingjing." Look up a young man named Qin Ye...... Well, the information is on the nineteenth, seven years ago moved to Qingxi County...... It's not a suspicion, it's just that now any clues, especially non-locals, can't be let go...... In particular, after investigation, Qin Ye was the last person to contact Wang Chenghao. At the same time, AC-285 has dealt with E-class supernatural situations that the two have experienced together. ”
"No matter how you look at it, he's among the suspects."
He didn't know that in the middle of what was happening behind him, Qin Ye was watching all this from behind the glass window.
"When did you become so kind as to care about other people's lives and deaths?" Arthas disagreed: "There are so many people in the world who have died unjustly, can they manage it?" ”
Qin Ye shook his head, squinted his eyes and said, "Corpse qi is different from yin qi, and you and me and some yin-yang-eyed people can see it. The corpse qi on his body is so thick, and there is no trace of yin qi, and there is no trace of blood...... It's not like he killed someone. ”
Alsace didn't bother to ask. This kind of thing did not interest the former governor at all.
“…… Why did you stop fighting? I don't feel fulfilled in this way. ”
Inside the Soul Sealing Ball, Arthas couldn't help but roll his eyes and said lazily: "So? ”
Qin Ye was silent.
Arthas: "??? ”
"Don't talk, I'm looking for a sense of accomplishment." Qin Ye closed his eyes for a few seconds, opened them and sighed: "It seems to be a little difficult." ”
“……”
“…… Forget it, think about it, since he didn't kill someone, how did the corpse qi get to him? ”
Now Alsace understood: "Contagion." ”
"He's been with a very corpse-like man, and it's not been for a long time, and it's not been long since then."
Qin Ye asked deeply, "What about ...... Who has the heaviest corpse on his body? ”
"Naturally, it's ......," Arthas blurted out, but was immediately stunned.
When he spoke again, his voice was completely serious: "...... Corpse bearer? Or a lineman? ”
Among the seven ghost craftsmen, the paper-binding people basically don't deal with corpses, the grass ghost woman is a Gu master, and the executioner and executioner have long been lost, and the only ones left are the corpse bearer and the lineman. Both are extremely intimate professions with corpses. As for the corpse chaser, it is a unique lineage, and it is impossible to appear here.
"Are you sure?"
"Not sure, but ...... As I said before, ghost markets are liquid. Since there are people from the Seven Great Ghost Craftsmen here, then...... The ghost market is likely to flow to Qingxi County! ”
"And, as a human being, there are always some habits." Qin Ye said with a smile: "I glanced at this 'policeman' book before, he is a very organized person, the name of the page is from top to bottom, and the address is attached to the back. I'm in the last one. According to most people's habits, it must be checked from top to bottom. And above me, there are only five names. Not to mention, I have a very good memory. ”
The ghost craftsman is among these five!
Find him, and the address of the ghost market will be revealed. Even if this corpse bearer is not the one who carried the corpse for the old ghost, when you ask if there are any other corpse bearers in the ghost market during this time, you can really find out the true face of the other party!
Needless to say, there are no fools here. Arthas pondered for a moment: "Have a good rest, what the hell is this city, this palace is also very interested in the lives of the lower classes." ”
Qin Ye stayed in the house for a while, sat quietly until four o'clock in the afternoon, then took the soul sealing ball, carried a package, called a three-wheel, and drove to the east of Qingxi County - Qin Ye remembered that the three names on the police book were all here.
Qingxi County also has a relatively long history, with legends for thousands of years. Many places in the town still maintain the ancient style, if it is not a place in the east and a west, the area is still small, but a few dozen meters of streets, I am afraid that it would have been renovated into XX ancient town long ago.
The Qingxi East Street they are going to is commonly known as the Ethnic Street. Qingxi County is located in the southwest corner of Xichuan, next to Cangxi Province, which has a large number of ethnic minorities, and it is not uncommon to see Baotou or ethnic minorities wearing silver headdresses. So the government specially planned this ethnic street.
It's not appropriate to say that it's planning, it's just a place to come out. On this two-meter-wide and 67-meter-long street, on the left and right are very ancient blue brick and black tile houses, and the doors and windows that should have been carved and painted have been mottled and have traces of time. The ground is full of moss, and strings of red lanterns hang down from both sides, and at night, it looks a little eerie.
When Qin Ye's three wheels stopped at the door of the alley, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Many homes are already preparing to close.
Having paid, he got into an alley. Some preparations are not easy to do before six o'clock.
Minutes and seconds passed, and soon it was six o'clock, and the familiar supernatural broadcast sounded again. The sun faded its luster. The streets were cold, and the night breeze was blowing. Qin Ye quietly closed his eyes and waited until eight o'clock in the evening. He finally opened his eyes.
He quickly opened the package, revealing a set of dark clothes and a wide hat. The black veil hung down from the perimeter of the hat, completely obscuring his countenance. After waiting another half hour, he slowly walked out of the alley.
The cold street, the snow-white walls, the red lanterns, the whole street is uninhabited, and the silence makes people tremble.
Qin Ye took out a flute from his arms, his whole body was snow-white, but it was not jade-colored. And this flute is not straight either, and is even a little crooked. There were a few eyes chiseled crookedly on it. It's the kind of goods that no one takes when they put it on the stall.
Arthas was a little surprised: "Human bone flute? The flute made of virgin leg bones can communicate yin and yang, and the scientific name is Gangdong. You have such a thing? ”
Qin Ye smiled slightly: "I really didn't expect that the former provincial elder who was high up in the sky also knew the name of Gangdong. ”
As he walked, he took his flute and played softly.
A sharp, poignant, but incomparably light sound slowly floated out from the human bone flute, and as he passed, the occasional soul on the street all trembled and knelt down, and a trace of yin qi was born under his feet, and as the flute became more and more melodious, the yin qi became thicker and thicker, and after a few minutes, it was as if he was stepping on a black cloud.
One after another, just as he was about to reach the end of the street, on the rooftops on both sides of the street, suddenly two crows crowed in unison.
"Quack! Wail!! ”
In the dark streets, there are only these two crows.
"This is ......" Alsace had a refreshing feeling, in the hundred years she had been a judge, where did she need to handle such a thing? Now I actually have a feeling that I don't want to eat minced meat.
Sure enough...... To be able to live as a monster in the human group for so long and not be discovered, everyone has their own way of dragon and mouse. Is this palace really only suitable for staying in the Frozen Throne and looking as beautiful as a flower......
"Domestic." Qin Ye stopped the sound of the flute and shook the flute: "This kind of thing is called the Yin Instrument, the Seven Great Ghost Craftsmen of the Profession, and the sound of the Yin Instrument is clear when you hear it." There are also only real pubic vocalizations, which will make them automatically welcome guests. Because they are like-minded people. The crows are also called the welcome birds of the ghost craftsmen, and if they are willing to help, the crows will welcome guests on the rooftop. ”
He looked at the sides with some amusement: "I really didn't expect it...... It turned out to be two ghost craftsmen. The flow of ghost markets to Qingxi County is almost nine times out of ten. ”
Hello...... At this moment, the two shops where the crow was squatting opened silently, and an old man in a Taoist robe on the left walked out yawning: "Who is the Taoist friend visiting?" ”
It was an old man of about sixty or seventy years of age, with a goat's beard and glasses. Extremely thin.
The door on the right also opened, and a middle-aged woman in her forties, clutching potato chips, fat as a ball, with a ruddy face and neat short hair, muttered as she opened the door: "Who! Blow, blow,, you! Chasing dramas at night is not reassuring......"
Open the door at the same time, walk out at the same time, and see the ...... at the same time The yin aura under his feet was pervasive, and the black-robed hat was windless and self-drumming Qin Ye.
Silent.
Three seconds later, "Hell, ahh!!!h The two screams pierced the night sky in unison, followed by the sound of the door closing at the same time.
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It's 8:45 p.m.
The coordinates are No. 82, Minzu Street, Qingxi County, Xiajiang City, Xichuan Province.
Huang Sanhe leaned his back against the door panel, his whole body trembling, his teeth gurgling. Bright night, the wind is not cold, but I feel a chill down my spine.
It's a mess in my head, a lot of confusion.
"Misread...... It must have been a mistake...... Ha...... It's impossible, there can't be such a strong yin qi holder in this world, and my grandfather's grandfather summoned spirits back then, but he just hung up the impermanence diagram, and the impermanence adults didn't come out...... I must have read it wrong, it was dark and dazzling......"
He kept muttering, but his fingers moved involuntarily, and black threads flew nimbly on his fingertips, like playing a game of rope flipping.
The lines are quirky. It's not silky or velvet, if you look closely, it's actually a hair intertwined! I don't know how many processes it has gone through, and it emits a dark shine.
But the faster he turned his hand, the more upset he became, because he knew very well that this ghost, which was the most powerful thing he had ever seen, was by no means found for nothing.
"Boom!" At this moment, there was a slight knock behind the door, and he jumped up as if he had been pricked by a needle! One second it was close to the door, and the next second it was like a rabbit holding up the cabinet, and said hoarsely: "Don't, don't, don't, don't come here!" ”
"I, my Huang family has never been a traitor! You—You can't find me! ”
There was silence outside the door for a moment, and then a calm voice spoke, "Connector? ”
Click...... The moment the voice fell, the door lock opened automatically. He saw that the fat woman was trembling all over, and he stood behind the man in the black cloak with a blue face, and the other party was like this...... Just floated in!
Da ...... The door closed gently, Qin Ye looked around, the room was very simple, incense cases, couplets, all kinds of magic rune paper. I snorted coldly in my heart.
These guys who make money from the dead look poor and white, and they start at least two or three hundred thousand yuan at a time, which is much richer than themselves.