"Impossible, assistant to the curator, Du Jingde, but he is a master of Taoism, which demon and ghost dare to come here to do something? I've been working here for a few years, and I haven't encountered anything supernatural. Deng immediately denied Ling Cheng's question.

However, Tian was a little noncommittal.

"Master Tian? Do you think 'Zhao Changping' was killed by evil at that time? Ling Cheng's gaze fell on Tian.

Tian took a puff of cigarette and thought: "I am the oldest qualified cremation chemical here, I have been working here for more than ten years, and I have indeed never encountered anything evil before, but last month, 'Zhao Changping' died strangely, whether he was killed by some evil thing, I don't know." ”

When building this funeral parlor, the feng shui master was invited to select the location, and then Du Jingde, a person from the Taoist realm, was invited to be stationed here, there may really be no evil people who dare to come here to make trouble, and there has been no supernatural and evil thing for more than ten years, which also proves this, then it can be concluded that Zhao Changping was not killed by evil spirits, but was killed by people.

"Does Zhao Changping have a grudge against anyone here?" Ling Cheng chatted and continued to ask.

"No, that guy works hard, has a bold personality, has a good relationship with his colleagues, and has never heard him have a grudge against anyone."

Tian shook his head and replied.

Deng on the side nodded, agreeing with Tian's words.

Zhao Changping was not killed by evil spirits, nor did he have a grudge with anyone, so there is only one last possibility left, he found Gong Hongsheng's body that night, Gong Hongsheng was worried that the matter would be exposed, so he killed Zhao Changping, and then disguised the scene as an accidental fall to death.

"The night Zhao Changping fell to his death, you didn't hear a sound?"

"No, at night, we all fell asleep, and the next morning we found him dead there."

Carrying the corpse is not an easy job, it stands to reason that there will be a lot of movement, Deng Mou and the two of them even said that they didn't hear any sound, this is also a problem that makes Ling Cheng feel incomprehensible, thinking about it, there is only one possibility, they are all 'drugged'.

It should have been a drug such as 'sleeping' in the meal, and Zhao Changping didn't eat dinner because of a cold at the time, so when Gong Hongsheng and others secretly carried the body at night, he was discovered by Zhao Changping, he got up to check, and was finally killed.

"This reasoning is logical."

Ling Cheng remained silent and continued to chatter and asked, "Are you all eating in the cafeteria of the funeral home?" How's the food? ”

"Yes, we all eat in the cafeteria, as for the food, it's okay, speaking of which, the curator Gong Hongsheng is also very generous, every night on the twentieth of the month, he will give us additional meals, and the chicken, duck and fish are open to eat." Deng replied.

"Yes, yes, the food is good."

Tian nodded, and remembered something, "It's strange to say, I finish a big meal on the twentieth of every month, and when I get up the next day, my head is dizzy, as if I have suffered from evil." ”

"Lao Tian, don't talk nonsense, I sleep in the same dormitory as you, why didn't I suffer evil? It should be that you drank too much that night and didn't wake up the next day, so your head will be groggy. ”

Deng didn't believe that Tian had suffered evil, "You old guy loves to drink, drink less in the future." ”

"Well, maybe I've drunk too much."

Tian nodded, "Today is the 20th, there will be more dinner tonight, I have to drink less, and I have to go to work tomorrow, don't delay." ”

"Brother, the salary and other benefits here are very good, do you want to come here to work, you want to come here to work, we will be colleagues in the future, hehe." Deng said with a smile.

Ling Cheng didn't answer, he was worried and asked, "Zhao Changping 'fell to his death' on the 20th of last month, right?" ”

"yes, how do you know?"

Deng asked rhetorically.

"I guess."

Ling Cheng smiled, "You guys are busy." ”

After speaking, Ling Cheng walked out of this workshop.

"Lao Tian, that kid is weird, what kind of fame is he doing?"

Deng was stunned, looking suspicious.

"I don't know."

Tian was also confused.

Regarding Ling Cheng's 'weird' behavior, Deng and Tian couldn't figure out the situation.

……

On the evening of the 20th of every month, Gong Hongsheng would add food to the workers in the funeral home, not simply to reward the employees, but to hide a conspiracy.

Deng and Tian thought that Gong Hongsheng was very generous, but they were actually blinded.

At this moment, Ling Cheng can be completely sure that the 20th of every month is the day when Gong Hongsheng and that 'sorcerer' trade corpses.

It can also be determined that Zhao Changping, who was 'thrown to death' on the 20th of last month, was killed when he saw Gong Hongsheng's body transferred.

Of course, there are still some issues to be explored and determined, Gong Hongsheng will definitely not do the work of transporting corpses himself, who are involved in the act of transporting corpses?

"Gong Hongsheng is the mastermind of this criminal act, and those who were instructed by him to transfer the corpses are accomplices, and they must all be found out and brought to justice."

Ling Cheng's face showed a touch of ruthlessness, and he decided to go to the morgue next door first and ask Hu Dayang's wife about how many corpses she could receive every day, so that she could roughly judge how many corpses were transferred to the 'sorcerer' every month.

Coming out of the workshop of the low-level crematorium, when passing by the high-level crematorium workshop, Ling Cheng took a few glances inside and saw that there were two cremation furnaces inside, the square furnace body, about three meters wide and about two meters and five meters high, and the stainless steel material looked spotless.

On the side of the gate of the furnace, there is a touch computer display, on the screen, you can intuitively see the burning corpses in the furnace, the temperature in the furnace and the intensity of the fire, as well as the corpses in and out of the furnace, can be directly operated on the touch screen, which is really tall and luxurious.

In front of each of the two crematoriums stood a group of people, all but four crematories in black overalls, all of whom were family members of the bereaved, who stood there waiting for the ashes to be baked and then symbolically collected the ashes.

Ling Cheng didn't stand here to watch, it was important to get down to business, he took a few casual glances and came out of the cremation room.

When I came to the front of the 'resting room' next door, I saw that Hu Dayang's wife Ma Xianglian and two cremators were standing in front of the refrigerator, and a corpse had been pulled out of the drawer of the refrigerator.

Ma Xianglian was holding a record book in her hand, checking the name, age, and address of the corpse, with a serious and meticulous demeanor, which showed that she was still very serious and responsible for this work.

"Go in and have a look."

Ling Cheng quietly entered the morgue, and couldn't help but feel in his heart, I don't know if it was because of the psychological effect or the cold air seeping out of the refrigerator, he felt a cold feeling coming, revealing the artistic conception of Tranquility.

However, Ling Cheng quickly adapted to this kind of artistic conception, and glanced around, there were a total of seven huge refrigerated cabinets in this morgue, each refrigerated cabinet was divided into three rows of 'corpse storage drawers' in the upper, middle and lower, a total of thirty boxes.

"7X30, if there were corpses in every corpse storage drawer, it would be more than two hundred corpses."

Ling Cheng smacked his tongue secretly, although he was enclosed in the refrigerator, he could still feel the shocking scene of the more than two hundred corpses put together.

However, it is actually impossible to put a body in every corpse storage drawer, and the funeral home has to cremate a part of it every day, although the body will be accepted every day, and it will not exceed the workload of cremation, otherwise it will not be able to put it down.