I was not convinced, and asked Li Blind, why are you so sure that the person who committed the crime was not surnamed Zhao.

Blind Li pointed to his head: "Intuition, with my decades of experience in the world. Actually, I gave the medicine bottle to the one surnamed Zhao, which was also a test for him. Take 10,000 steps back and say, he is the one who spoiled the corpse, so does he dare to take this thing to the laboratory? ”

"I definitely don't dare, there is a ghost in my heart." I say.

"That's right, if he doesn't go to the laboratory and come back to make up a set of nonsense to deal with us, what he says is out of tune, it means that this kid is very suspicious, and he doesn't admit himself." Blind Li was full of confidence.

I smiled, "Yours is the real thing." ”

"Actually, what I'm most worried about is that this sperm spot is not surnamed Zhao, and there are other people, which means that this matter is in trouble." Blind Li said: "Have you figured out the key points? ”

I shook my head and looked at him dumbfoundedly.

Blind Li sighed: "I'll teach you now." The female corpse has been examined by a forensic doctor, right? ”

I nodded.

Li Blind said: "The sperm spots at the root of the female corpse's thighs are so obvious, why didn't the forensic doctor see it at that time?" The autopsy report they gave turned out to be traceless and unevidenced. ”

"Forensic care?" I tried to say.

Blind Li shook his head: "You really think too much." The medical examiner was not wrong, indicating that the sperm spot was not there at least before it was transported to the funeral home, and now it suddenly exists, what happened? ”

I slammed my spirit: "You mean, the person who spoiled the corpse followed him to the funeral parlor and ruined the corpse again?" ”

"Oh, you are also a kind of conjecture," said the blind man, "my idea is that the female corpse was indeed ruined again at the funeral parlor, but this time it should be two people who spoiled her and the first time in the grove." Think about it, after the female corpse arrives at the funeral home, it is placed in the innermost part of the morgue, and there are three posts to go in, and there are procedures at all levels. It's very difficult for an outsider to enter here and commit a crime again. So my inference is that there is someone else who spoiled the woman's body at the funeral home, and this person is likely to be someone inside the funeral home! ”

I gasped.

Li Blind said: "If this is the case, it is a separate case, and it is not under our control." Let's take care of the first time in the grove. ”

I wiped the cold sweat from my head: "This little girl is really unlucky, she died and was abused twice by different people." ”

We were chatting, there was a WeChat sent in, I took out my mobile phone and looked at it, it was Zhao Runze sent it, and told me that the room had been opened, and two rooms were opened in the hotel near the funeral home, and the door card was placed at the front desk, and it was directly received with an ID card in the past.

I showed my phone to Blind Li: "This kid is quite efficient." ”

Li Blind said: "You go back to your room to rest first, and I'll stay here to do something." ”

I asked what was going on.

Mr. Li pointed his chin at the Hong Kong reporters and said, "I'll talk to them." ”

I was confused: "What do you have to talk to them about?" ”

"Leave it alone, you can go back first." Humming a little song, the blind man staggered over to find the Hong Kong reporters.

I have a good thing about this person, I don't hate it, since Blind Li wants to act alone, he naturally has his reasons. I came out of the funeral home, found the hotel, opened the room, and went to rest first.

In the evening, Li Blind did not come back, and I was about to call him when there was a knock on the door. I went over and opened the door and saw Blind Li walking in with the Hong Kong reporters.

Li Blind said: "Let me introduce you to you, this is Ms. Zhou Zhiwen, a big reporter from Hong Kong Fenghuang Satellite TV." Those two are assistant Xiao Liang and photographer Xiao Jiang. Zhiwen, this is my little brother, and he is also a cousin of the Northeast Ma Xian, named Feng Ziwang. ”

Zhou Zhiwen is a heroic female reporter, with long hair, very intellectual, and speaks Mandarin very well.

I said, "Miss Zhou, it sounds like the accent is from Taiwan, right?" ”

"Yes," Zhou Zhiwen said with a smile, "I was seconded to Fenghuang from Taiwan. This is my business card. "I took the business card and looked at it, it was all traditional Chinese characters, and there was perfume vapor. Zhou Zhiwen was very interested in me: "Mr. Feng, we were just trying to learn something about the Northeast Horse Immortal, but I didn't expect to meet an expert like you, it would be great." ”

"These are all afterwords," Blind Li said, "Let's talk about your funeral documentary first." ”

"That's right," Zhou Zhiwen said, "We chatted with Master Li, he is very familiar with the funeral folklore of Northeast China, and I am looking for such a familiar expert to be a companion." Don't worry, it's easy to say what the salary is, the two of you can be the special consultants of our column group. ”

Li Blind said: "Xiao Zhou and the film crew have been soaking in major funeral homes these days, and they have been wronged by the old, and they have to say that they have self-cultivation." ”

"Everywhere, it's all work," Zhou Zhiwen said, "We want to do our best to do a good job and truly record some folk customs." ”

"Good, good, meaningful." Li Blind praised two sentences wrongly: "Xiao Zhou didn't rest at night, and he took some very interesting things, let's just take a look." ”

Zhou Zhiwen asked photographer Xiao Jiang to take out a tablet from her bag, she said: "We have sent this video back to Taili and entrusted them to find a master in Hong Kong to interpret it, which is simply incredible." ”

I said hypocritically, "Is it convenient for us to see?" ”

"It's convenient, Master Li has talked to us, he is a highly respected master in the Northeast, we are all relieved. Besides, you're all special advisors to the film crew, so it's your job to answer questions. Zhou Zhiwen said with a grin.

I'm a tooth flower, don't say that this blind Li really has a set, what kind of ecstasy soup has been poured into these Hong Kong people, he actually trusts him so much, and he is also called "master".

Zhou Zhiwen opened the tablet and I took it to see. After reading it, I just sat quietly, and the horror in my heart was indescribable.

This video is very simple, about less than half an hour, the picture is very dark at the beginning, and the angle is also problematic, it should be hidden in a corner and secretly filmed at night. Fortunately, the camera is of high quality and basically shows all the details of the picture.

There was a figure in the picture, dressed in blue overalls, and I immediately recognized it as a funeral home worker. It's definitely not in the office, but doing odd jobs, with a lean body and a bit of a pot.

This person didn't sleep in the middle of the night, he should be on duty, he staggered into the hall of the annex building. The hall of the annex of the funeral home is semicircular, and the corridors are all curved. Walking along the corridor, there are several large areas set up inside, among which there is the Jizo Bodhisattva worship area, which is a medium-sized Buddhist hall.

The staff staggered in front, the camera followed not far behind, and there was no half figure in the whole hall, dark and eerie.

It is estimated that it should have been taken in the second half of the night.

The camera followed the staff from time to time, and when I saw this, I asked, "This person didn't notice the whole time?" ”

Zhou Zhiwen sat next to me, with a faint fragrance on her body, she was close to me, and said softly: "You can continue to look at it." ”

The staff member walks through the corridor and enters the temple dedicated to Jizo Bodhisattva.

Every funeral parlor or crematorium, no matter how small the scale, must set up such a Buddhist hall dedicated to the Jizo King Bodhisattva. The Guangming Mountain Funeral Parlor itself is large, and this Buddhist hall is also splendid, with an area of hundreds of square meters, and there are red lights in it 24 hours a day. King Jizo Bodhisattva holds a Zen staff and rides a tiger on a shrine seat, and in front of it is a box for incense money, transparent, and the money inside is stuffed.

The four walls of the Buddha hall are the name plates of the deceased who have been cremated in the funeral parlor, each only the size of a cigarette box, the golden card, with the name and the year of birth and death engraved on it, there are thousands of them, all over the wall, densely packed with a large area.

In the picture, this person enters the Buddha hall and stands in front of the statue of the Bodhisattva, very stiff, his body swaying and crumbling, and his movements are unnatural, like a wooden stake without roots.

I had doubts in my heart, but I continued to read patiently.

The man stood for a moment, then went out through the small door on the other side of the hall to the back floor.

The camera continues to follow, and the floor of the hall is much smaller and empty, except for a row of things against the wall. What is it, there are a few posthumous photos hanging on the wall, there are about a dozen, and under each posthumous photo is a chair, on which are neatly arranged clothes, and on top of the clothes is a bowl full of Dengden white rice, with three incense sticks on it.

"What is this?" I asked.

Zhou Zhiwen said softly: "This is the rule of the Guangming Mountain Funeral Parlor, the deceased on that day must hang a posthumous photo, the chair is placed on the clothes of the deceased before his death, and the white rice for the ghost is placed on it." Leave it overnight and change it the next day. This rice is called foottail rice in Taiwan. ”

I heard it all over my body, I had never heard of this custom before.

The video continued to play, and the man came to the front of a suicide photo, staring.

The camera moved up and moved to the posthumous image, the light was so dim that who couldn't see it at all, and could only see that the posthumous image was a woman, with long hair, and quite tasteful.

The more I looked at it, the more I wondered, this is not a candid photo, but a posed photo, if it is a candid photo, why didn't this person notice it at all?

That's when things changed, and I realized why.