"You're looking for death!"

The ghost roared low at Zhang Xiaoluo, and suddenly moved forward, crashing straight into Zhang Xiaoluo not far in front of him.

Zhang Xiaoluo slid backwards, avoiding the impact of the ghost. He swung at the back of the ghost, and a black iron nail came out of his hand, shooting like lightning into the back of the ghost's heart.

The ghost's back seemed to have eyes, and the blood-soaked ghost's claws suddenly flipped at a strange angle, shooting straight at the iron nail that shot towards the back of the heart.

The iron nail met the ghost claw in an instant, and the dirty blood steamed as quickly as boiling hot oil, and the black silk thread wrapped around the ghost claw faintly shone with golden light, tightly covering the blood-colored mist emitted from the ghost claw.

Eventually, the ghost's claw turned into a drop of blood and fell to the ground, and the iron nail, due to the previous blow of the ghost's claw, deviated slightly from its original trajectory, passed under the ghost's left rib, and nailed deep into the wall at the end of the corridor.

Suddenly, Wei Xun's roar was faintly heard in the morgue, accompanied by the sound of tables and chairs toppling over. Zhang Xiaoluo's face changed slightly, and after a slight hesitation, he turned around and wanted to enter the morgue.

The blood-colored ghost behind Zhang Xiaoluo slowly turned around, smiled at Zhang Xiaoluo, and turned into a thick blood-colored mist, drifting into the morgue along the slightly open alloy door of the morgue.

The morgue was pitch black, and through the reflection of the cold morgue, Zhang Xiaoluo vaguely saw that the morgue was opened one by one, and an obese figure was squatting in the open space in the middle of the morgue, rummaging for something in a morgue that had been pulled out.

Zhang Xiaoluo looked at the figure, the figure lowered his head, and groped in the morgue in front of him silently, unable to see the face clearly.

"Fatty! Did you find it? ”

Zhang Xiaoluo walked forward slowly, walked behind the squatting figure, and asked slowly.

"Don't worry, you have to look for it slowly!"

Wei Xun still didn't look up, and while continuing to rummage, he responded to Zhang Xiaoluo. The deep voice revealed an indescribable weirdness.

"Don't look for it, let's go!"

Zhang Xiaoluo's eyes narrowed even tighter when he heard this, and as he spoke, he stepped forward and reached out to pat Wei Xun on the shoulder who was squatting on the ground.

"Quack!"

A crisp sound came from the morgue in front of Wei Xun, Wei Xun smiled "hehe", and turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoluo behind him.

"Can you see this?"

Wei Xun raised his right hand and handed it to Zhang Xiaoluo, what he was holding in his hand was a woman's severed finger. He actually broke one of the fingers of the female corpse in the morgue closet.

Zhang Xiaoluo looked at Wei Xun's face, and through the faint reflection of the morgue, he finally saw clearly. The person squatting in front of him was actually the deputy director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology who was suspended at home, angry, and his wife had just died, Yuan Yincheng.

The moment Zhang Xiaoluo saw Wei Xun's face clearly, a money sword shining with golden light had been deeply inserted into the right chest of the person in front of him.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from the mouth of the already hideous "Wei Xun", and a blood-colored ghost suddenly flashed behind him, drifting in the morgue, and finally floated out of the slightly open doorway.

With the departure of the blood-colored ghost, the cold air in the morgue quickly dissipated, and the indoor temperature gradually returned to normal.

"Fatty! Don't sleep, it's time to go! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo looked around for a long time, until he confirmed that the ghost had left, then he bent down and patted Wei Xun, who was still squatting on the ground with his head down, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Wei Xun slowly opened his eyes, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and only after seeing clearly that it was Zhang Xiaoluo standing in front of him did he scold and stand up.

"Xiao Luo, this is really not a human job! It's so cold that you have to rummage through cabinets without saying it, you have to rummage through cabinets one by one......"

Zhang Xiaoluo glanced at the female corpse in the cabinet in front of Wei Xun, and without waiting for Wei Fatzi to finish speaking, he reached out and grabbed the severed finger in his hand and put it into his arms. He pulled Wei Fatzi up, and the two put the morgue back in its place, and after finally confirming that there was nothing wrong, they left the morgue and returned to the bluestone lane.

When Zhang Daguan was still queuing up to buy soy milk on the street, he suddenly felt a shock in his arms, he lowered his head in surprise, reached into his arms and groped for a long time, before he took out the mobile phone that made him have to live in poverty this month.

Looking at the unfamiliar number on the phone, Zhang Xiaoluo hesitated for a while, then took half a step forward, glared fiercely at a middle-aged man next to him who wanted to cut in line, and connected the phone.

"Zhang Xiaoluo, where are you! Do you know what time it is? ……”

As soon as the phone was connected, there was an angry roar on the phone, which turned out to be the voice of Zhi Fei, the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology.

Zhang Xiaoluo removed the phone from his ear until the roar in the phone was a little lower, and then put it back to his ear.

"Director, didn't Dean Zhao greet you and said that I can come and go? I ......"

"Just because you come and go doesn't mean you don't come! I'm going to see you in the office in 10 minutes! Otherwise, you don't have to come again! ”

The voice of the female tyrant came out of the mobile phone again, Zhang Xiaoluo wanted to argue a few more words, but the director of the branch university had hung up the phone.

"This Wang Qi, a big-mouthed old lady!"

Zhang Xiaoluo muttered as he put the phone back into his arms. He glanced at the breakfast queue in front of him, which was not very long, but very thick, shrugged helplessly, spread his feet and ran towards the medical technology building of the attached hospital.

It was not a big deal for Zhi Fei to find Zhang Xiaoluo, Meng Jing's autopsy report came out, and it was detected that there were a large number of remnants of men's filth in her body. All of a sudden, this associate professor, who has been teaching for decades, has become the protagonist of the campus peach blossom news.

Zhi Fei thought about it and finally decided to visit Yuan Yincheng, but she felt that it was a little inappropriate to go alone. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoluo, who had been to Yuan Yincheng's house, was arrested.

Zhang Xiaoluo was not surprised by the information given in the autopsy report. This ghost thing is clearly to humiliate and play with Yuan Yincheng, there is nothing more humiliating for a man than the cheating of his wife who has been with him for many years.

The small courtyard on the second floor where Yuan Yincheng lived was extremely deserted, and Yuan Yincheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring blankly at the two young criminal policemen who were constantly looking for clues to solve the case upstairs and downstairs.

Yuan Yincheng's complexion seemed to be a little better than last time. He saw Zhi Fei and Zhang Xiaoluo enter the door, his chapped lips opened, but he didn't speak, and his right hand was raised slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Zhi Fei put the fruit in his hand next to the sofa and sat down opposite Yuan Yincheng. She looked at this once high-spirited associate professor of the medical university, and she didn't know what to say.

Deputy Yuan...... Mr. Yuan, you are mourning and changing, and Dr. Zhang and I came to visit you on behalf of my colleagues in the department......"

Zhi Fei was silent for a while, and finally whispered to Yuan Yincheng. The department director, who has always been strong, began to regret his presumptuous coming.

Yuan Yincheng seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, he slowly looked at Zhi Fei, and finally looked at Zhang Xiaoluo who was standing behind Zhi Fei with bloodshot eyes, squinting slightly, looking around.