Wu Guo looked at Wang Jinlong in front of him again, this person was already crazy.

He looked at Wang Jinlong's belly, which was bulging at this time, and it was estimated that he had swallowed too much pork raw.

He wanted to ask for some more clues, but Wang Jinlong didn't answer all the questions, and kept muttering about eating meat.

Wu Guo had no choice but to leave.

But since he knew that Ding Yi and Ding Er had come, he naturally wanted to go to this Ding Yi and ask for clarification.

Since this bag of pork was fed to Wang Jinlong, he would naturally know about the situation.

Wu Guo directly took a taxi and headed towards Liu Yishou's tattoo parlor on Wuli Street.

When I arrived at the door of the tattoo parlor, I found that the door of the tattoo parlor was open, and it was obvious that Ding Yi was there.

Wu Guo didn't think much about it, and stepped into the tattoo parlor.

"Welcome!" Ding Yi was playing with his mobile phone on the counter, and when he saw Wu Guo enter the door, he put down his mobile phone, looked Wu Guo up and down, and asked, "Handsome guy, do you have a tattoo?" ”

Wu Guo was stunned for a moment, and after a while, people open their doors to do business, and they don't get tattoos when they enter the store, what do they talk about?

He looked at Ding Yi and said, "I want to know about spider tattoos, will you?" ”

"Yes." Ding Yi smiled and said: "This is a very simple pattern, I will have a spider tattoo, there are no less than a hundred, which one do you want to tattoo, do you have a picture or photo?" ”

"Black Widow tattoo." Wu Guo squinted, and then said, "Will you?" ”

"Sneer......" Ding Yi sneered and said, "I'm here to investigate the case again!" ”

He took out a cigarette, lit it, turned his head to look at Wu Guo, and said, "Officer, I have already told your colleagues just now, why are you here again?" ”

Wu Guo was stunned, Ding Yi treated him as a policeman?

That's good, just take this opportunity to ask.

"Do you have a picture of a Black Widow tattoo?"

Ding Yi took out a photo from the photo album on the counter, handed it to Wu Guo, and said: "This is the black widow's tattoo, which is the same as the tattoo on the back of Amy's neck, but Amy's one is not tattooed by me, and the ghost knows where she got the tattoo." ”

Wu Guo squinted, looked at the black widow tattoo in the photo, and asked, "This is a yin and yang embroidery?" ”

"Yes, it's yin and yang embroidery, it's very evil." Ding Yi spat out the smoke ring and said: "I have this kind of evil tattoo, it is easy to have an accident, Amy, she is innocent, I slapped her last night, but then I came back with my sister Ding Er, Ding Er can testify to me, I came back yesterday until morning, I didn't leave this tattoo parlor." ”

Wu Guo's eyes widened, he was really taken aback, Ding Yi said that Amy was dead?

He lowered his head, didn't look at Ding Yi's eyes, but took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Judge Cui: Boss, help me check, is Amy dead?

After a while, Judge Cui replied: Yes, she died, and the body was found last night, but she never found her soul, but she was afraid that her soul was already gone, and what was strange was that her body was decomposing rapidly, and it only took half a day to decompose into the appearance of half a year, I have a photo of Amy here, I will send it to you.

Wu Guo: Okay, you send it! Also, How did Amy die?

Judge Cui: It was a spider tattoo that was pierced into the back of her neck with a silver needle, and she was killed directly.

Wu Guo: Okay, I see, I'm looking into this now.

Judge Cui sent a photo, it was a photo of Amy's back, the back had already rotted, and there was indeed a spider tattoo on the back of the neck, but at this time it was yellowed and ghosted, and in the middle of the tattoo, it was located in the spider's abdomen, and a needle was pierced into it......

Wu Guo opened the photo, faced Ding Yi, and said, "Have you seen this photo?" ”

Ding Yi looked at Wu Guo's mobile phone photo, and the black widow tattoo in the photo had a faint phantom, which seemed to be the kind of ghosting produced by the yellowed handwriting.

"It's terrible to rot like this." Ding Yi sighed.

"It's only been a day since I died, why did it rot like this? Is it because of the relationship between yin and yang embroidery? Wu Guo took back his phone and asked.

Ding nodded, took another deep puff of cigarette, and exhaled slowly.

"There is a record in "Minnan Wuzhi" that Minnan Wushu is tattooed with corpse blood, and the tattooed person travels with his friends, encounters ghosts, friends are drowned, and the tattooed person lives alone." Ding Yi looked at the black widow's tattoo and recalled a sentence from the Minnan Wuzhi.

"What does that mean?" Wu Guo was puzzled.

"It means that the shamans of southern Fujian tattooed people with the blood of dead people, and the tattooed person went swimming with his friends, and met a water ghost, and the other friends all died, but only this tattooed person survived." Ding Yi explained.

"Water ghosts?" Wu Guo was a little stunned, he had never seen a water ghost these days, he had only heard of it before, but he had never seen it until now, and he would definitely go to see what it looked like if he had the opportunity, he said: "You go on." ”

"It means that the water ghost is afraid of this kind of tattoo, this kind of tattoo has the effect of driving away evil and avoiding disasters, the specific principle is that the older the thing, the more fierce, the older the thing, the more spiritual, the main body of corpse blood is more fierce than the water ghost, and the water ghost does not dare to approach when he smells the smell, so the person who has tattooed the corpse blood is safe." Ding Yi explained.

"Who told you that? Is your master Liu Yishou? ”

"Yes, he gave me a book about yin and yang embroidery, called "Minnan Wuzhi", I saw it from Minnan Wuzhi, there is an annotation on it." Ding Yi didn't hide it and told it directly.

"What kind of book is this? Can I take a look? Wu Guo said tentatively.

"No, this is a book that teaches Yin and Yang embroidery, this book is not circulated in the market, it belongs to our secrets, the guy who eats, you can't show it, besides, to you police, you can't understand it."

Wu Guo thought about it, so he continued to ask: "According to what you say, tattooing with corpse blood is yin and yang embroidery, right?" ”

"Yes." Ding nodded his head and said, "This black widow tattoo is a yin and yang embroidery." ”

"How to distinguish whether it is real or fake yin and yang embroidery? For example, if there is a difference in the same pattern, if there is a difference in the technique and material of the tattoo, the effect of the tattoo must be different, good and bad, true and false, right? Wu Guo looked at Ding Yi and looked at each other.

"That's the case, the failed yin and yang embroidery naturally can't be called yin and yang embroidery, and naturally it won't have an effect! You see the ghosts around this tattoo, and these ghosts ooze oil, and the oil stains are blackened, which are corpse oil. When Ding Yi finally said these two words, he glanced at Wu Guo.

Wu Guo took over and asked rhetorically: "Her corpse oil?" ”

"No, this corpse oil is not hers, but the material used to tattoo this tattoo." Ding Yi paused, looked at Wu Guo, and then explained: "It is recorded in the Wuzhi of Southern Fujian that because the blood of the corpse is not easy to preserve, twenty-four hours after death, the blood in the body begins to coagulate, and the wizard gets it out before the corpse blood coagulates, and then preserves it in a special way, but it is difficult to preserve it for more than a month, and finally it all rots. ”

"So wizards switch to corpse oil?"

"Yes, it's corpse oil, corpse oil is the oil produced when the corpse is naturally decomposed by maggots and microorganisms in the process of decaying, and the wizard will open the coffin to take the corpse oil when the corpse is decomposing, this corpse oil is easy to preserve, just like the lard that has been fried, and it can be put for several months under normal conditions without spoiling." Ding flicked the ashes of his cigarette.