The next day, the forensic examiner determined that Zhou Dali and his wife had indeed committed suicide. And the embroidered shoes have no DNA left on anyone.

As soon as these words came out, many people understood that this was the DNA of the identified ghost, and suddenly there was a mess of whispers below.

Actually, it doesn't mean that, it's just that the shoes are too clean and there is nothing left.

Even so, I was ruthless in my heart, on one side was my daughter-in-law, and on the other hand, I was a victim who was full of expectations for Zhaoxue. Now I can only pray that someone else will feel a little more at ease.

Zhang Qian scolded a few words of dissatisfaction and arranged the work. Then I and Zhang Jun took the car to Zhou Bing's rural hometown, which is not far from Linxian next door.

Zhou Bing arrived last night with the coffin, so a lot of things were prepared. Because we all felt that Zhou Dali wanted to leave something for us, the three of us went to the old cemetery together.

The first is that the little points can't make people think that I'm here to eat dry rice for nothing, and the second is to supervise whether I can dig up anything.

Zhou Dali is general direction to enter the old grave was predetermined, and I also took the compass and pretended to point at it, Zhang Qian couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker.

I knew that she might be laughing at the Taoist robe I was wearing, so I took the tool and rolled my eyes: "Big leader, be serious!" You're going to be recorded, it's time to say that you don't have compassion for your subordinates. ”

Zhang Qian suddenly pouted, squinted her eyes and said, "Who taught you a big set of theories in three days, and a small set in two days?" ”

I straightened my body and wiped my hair: "Ahem, Lu Xun!" ”

I suddenly felt a pain in my lower back, and I saw Zhang Qian's mouth crooked, revealing a small ruthless look and twisting it.

Because it was a serious occasion, I couldn't scream, so I had to beg for mercy with my eyes.

Zhang Qian pretended not to see it, and said very proudly: "Oh, the mountain is so high, look!" ”

......

"Master He, we dug up a small urn. What to do? ”

Zhang Qian reacted quickly, and suddenly let go: "It's not itchy, right?" ”

I was so angry that I was only panting, and I was not embarrassed to rub it in front of everyone, so I pretended to be casual and walked over.

It is a wood-colored urn, like a miniature coffin. It was wrapped in a plastic bag that had been torn off by the workers, so it was clean.

I told them to keep digging and got into the car with the box. Suddenly, all three of us had eyes lit up. It was like seeing a source of water when the desert was thirsty and about to run out of water.

Inside the urn was a slightly smaller black wooden box with a shiny little lock.

Zhang Qian carefully held it in the palm of her hand, and looked at her eyebrows for a moment: "Allure, how did you think of it?" ”

I rubbed my nose angrily: "Lu Xun said that there must be a demon when things go wrong!" ”

"Get out!"

Zhang Qian suddenly rolled her eyes and turned sideways.

The funeral was held the next day, and there were not only Zhou Dali's relatives but also many public security officers, and the scene was very magnificent.

It's just that the double coffins are still seen one after the other, and it is inevitable that people's hearts tremble, and they suddenly admire what Zhou Dali did not forget to leave when he was in danger.

This is a very peaceful funeral, and there are small snowflakes floating in the sky after the event, and the pieces of paper money that seem to have been sprinkled by the heavens, want to send the martyrs on their last journey.

The first to leave were the buses pulling the public security colleagues, and then the relatives and friends who set up the tents and pulled the tables. Because I had something to ask Zhou Bing, I waited a little longer.

Zhang Jun absentmindedly put the steering wheel and asked: "Master He has rumored that the child was drained by someone to refine the ghost, what do you think of this?" ”

I said, "I thought the same thing when I first saw the photo, but I didn't think so when I saw that the child's eight characters were pure yang." ”

Zhang Qian also seemed to have an idea with Zhang Jun and became interested: "Why? ”

Seeing that they were eager to learn, I didn't keep the tray and came out: "Because in ancient times, it was believed that people with pure yang were immortals who descended to the earth, so no one dared to provoke them." Besides, there is a saying here that people with pure yang have fewer souls, and people with pure yin have more souls! ”

I paused: "The reason why there is this saying is because pure yin people are born with the constitution of summoning ghosts, so they think that the soul with more pure yin people is a ghost." In this way, the pure yin people have become the preferred target of many evil magicians. ”

Zhang Qian suddenly understood, and pointed with her hand: "Zhou Bing is here." ”

I rushed around to say goodbye, and Zhou Bing saw me coming over: "Master He, are you looking for me?" ”

I nodded and glanced at Zhou Bing's daughter-in-law in a trance, and asked, "Is your daughter-in-law okay?" ”

Zhou Bing snapped a few tears and rolled down: "It's nothing, it's just a little stimulated." ”

I looked like it and said, "Come up and talk about it, I have something to ask you." ”

Zhou Bing was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and asked his daughter-in-law to go home first. Then he opened the car door and sat down: "Isn't it already the day that Master He should have asked?" ”

I loosened one of the clasps on my collar: "That's what the police asked you, and this time I asked you." ”

Zhou Bing: "Oh, Master Nahe, please ask." ”

"Let me ask you if your child's birth date is fake?"

Zhou Bing: "No, I don't need to do this?" ”

I told him not to be nervous and asked, "Did your father call you and say something strange before he committed suicide?" ”

Zhou Bing confirmed that there was none, and the child's matter was still notified by the police.

I then asked, "Do you remember your father knew a man like me when he was alive?" ”

Zhou Bing denied it.

"Then do you remember any strange people looking for your dad?"

Zhou Bing thought about it, and finally nodded: "Yes!" I remember that one night when I was young, the sound of my father arguing with an old man woke me up, but at that time, I was too young to take it seriously, and I can't remember it clearly, but I remember that my father had aged a lot. ”

After that, I asked a few more questions, all of which I denied, and I sent Zhou Bing out of the car. Then he took out the tool from the toolbox and carefully picked the lock on the small wooden box.

The first thing that came into view was a palm-sized round blood jade, which was carved with two dragons playing with pearls, but the position of the beads was a vacancy, which made people always feel that something was missing.

Underneath is a neatly folded piece of stationery. When I opened it, I saw that it was full of pen words, and I had to praise Lao Zhou's words for being so good.

The letter vigorously wrote last week:

In the early 90s, when a country was thriving and a hundred flowers were blooming, various cases were also rising. One of the cases of theft and sale of national cultural relics was assigned to our team.

That day we followed a group of people to the docks, and they got on a passenger ship with a large suitcase in their hands, and the captain decided to follow them in order to lure out the big fish behind.

On that night, a group of blood butterflies flew all over the world, and they bit everyone they met. As soon as a group of butterflies are bitten, they will swarm and instantly suck the blood of that person.

We were terrified!

In a panic, the pedestrian also picked up the torch in his hand and burned it, and at that moment the fire ignited the passenger ship......