Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Living Shade
Ah Chi's room doesn't have many things, but it's neat.
According to Fang Xianxian's mother, when Fang Xianxian and Ah Chi were in love, they originally slept in the same room. Who knew that he was engaged, but Fang Xianxian was going to sleep in a separate room with Ah Chi.
And that's not all.
Not long after the two of them got engaged, Fang Xianxian told the richest woman one day that he didn't want to marry Ah Chi anymore and wanted to cancel the engagement.
Before she could say yes or no, Fang Xianxian disappeared.
can make the richest woman anxious, this is her only baby daughter. I asked people everywhere to look for it, but after looking for so long, I couldn't find a single hair.
When I heard it, I thought to myself, can I find it? Your daughter is like that.
Just as she was grief-stricken for her daughter, her son-in-law had another accident. Digging up the internal organs such a way of death, such an evil door, she was sad and frightened, and she didn't know what to do.
And what I saw as soon as I came in made me understand why her son-in-law Ah Chi died.
Ah Chi's room is very tidy everywhere else, except for the bed, which is very messy, as if someone has rolled on it and crumpled the sheets.
On the sheets, a piece of clothing was placed.
The snow-white dragon silk material is not broken by the continuous fire of the knife cut. A close-fitting men's shirtless undershirt was made, but a hole was cut in the middle, and the gold and silver embroidery pattern was split in half.
And the pattern, is a piece of throat bone.
That's right, it's exactly the same as the laryngeal bone depicted on the diagram of the human body structure in the hospital.
"What is this?"
The richest woman stretched out her head at the door at some point, but didn't dare to come in, just looked at the white dragon silk dress in my hand and asked, "It seems that Ah Chi has worn it." ”
As soon as I heard this, I brought the white dragon silk shirt to her: "Are you sure it's Ah Chi's thing?" ”
She took a closer look: "That's right, this is what Ah Chi is wearing." It is idle to say that Ah Chi refuses to take off his clothes when he sleeps, and he has been wearing this undershirt. I also took a photo to show me, and I also said that the pattern is beautifully embroidered, oops, why is it broken? ”
I glanced at her and said, "It's because this dress is torn that Ah Chi died?" ”
"What's going on?"
Fang Xianxian's mother believed in metaphysics, and when she heard it, she heard the door inside: "This dress is a little evil?" ”
"Hmm,"
I nodded and said, "This is called Living Yin Yi, and it is a unique science of the Splendid Gate. Cut the clothes into the style of a shroud. Then, with the technique of embroidery, the ghost is tattooed on the clothes. And when people wear this dress, they can immediately get what they want. Whatever you ask, you will put the devil on your garment. ”
I pointed to one in my hand and said, "For example, this one, with a piece of a person's larynx and vocal cords embroidered on it, indicates that it asks for sound." The ghost in this dress must have had a very nice voice when he was alive. After death, he was stabbed in a living garment and sold to others. ”
"When a person wears this dress, the voice of the person is exactly the same as that of the original owner of the larynx."
"What about Ah Chi?"
The richest woman was shocked: "His voice is a ghost on his clothes?" ”
I nodded: "If a person wears a living yin garment, he can't take it off, otherwise he will die." That's why Ah Chi will always wear it. And the dirty thing inside the living yin clothes is in the pattern, and now the picture is broken. Maybe it was because Ah Chi violated the taboo of living yin clothes that he let the dirty things inside rush out and kill him. ”
"And what taboo did he commit?"
The richest woman asked.
I was also thinking that Ah Chi's death was the same as Fang Xianxian's, and his internal organs were hollowed out. Could it be that this taboo is related to Fang Xianxian.
So much so that when we came out of the richest woman's family, I still kept thinking about this question.
The richest woman asked Fang Xianxian where she was, and I can't say that she died, and she died so miserably. I just said that she should go to the small alley where she found the girl in underwear at that time, and she could always find it.
The richest woman has a lot of money, and in less than a day's effort, people have found Fang Xianxian.
A corpse, the same one I saw that day.
All the facial features have been dug up, and the internal organs have been all cleaned up, leaving an empty shell to build in the wall. The alley was very dirty and messy, usually old and stinking, and no one thought that there were corpses inside.
The police said that Fang Xianxian had been killed and transported his body here.
Because the criminals' murder methods are extremely immature, leaving a large number of fingerprints and DNA on the corpses, they will be in a hurry and think of building the corpses into the wall.
This method of hiding corpses is very difficult to be discovered.
If I hadn't told the richest woman to come here to find her daughter, Fang Xianxian would not have been found even if there were only bones and slag left, unless there was a large-scale demolition here.
The richest woman grabbed my hand and kept saying thanks to you, master.
But he was given a sharp look by the police and asked him what he was doing?
The richest woman is also sincere, so she said that he was the master who helped me find my daughter. also told her son-in-law's physiognomy at her house, living yin clothes and so on.
The officer on the other side listened in a fog.
But he still reacted with a super high level of professionalism, and then came to me, the small silver bracelet in his hand swayed: "You asked your family to go up the alley to find the body?" ”
it!
This richest woman, why is she so real.
Today's society doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and they all fall under superstition and dancing gods.
In the ears of the police officers, they may think that I am in the same group as the criminals, and that murder is not counted, and that the corpse is used to defraud the deceased's family of money.
Otherwise, how would I know where the body was hidden?
The small silver bracelet "snapped" and clasped my hand, and the handsome and indifferent police officer said "My surname is Xiao" and pushed me towards the police car.
"Ah, hey, Jiang Pingchuan, save ........."
Before I could shout my life, after looking around, I found that Jiang Pingchuan, the bastard, had already died without knowing where he had died.
Officer Xiao also came to say don't make a difference, and if you have something to say, go to the bureau to explain it well.
When I arrived at the police station, Officer Xiao took me to the inquiry room, and coldly said that I dared to engage in feudal superstition in socialism, and I should reflect on it inside. Wait until we have the DNA on the corpse and then interrogate you.
After speaking, a female forensic doctor in white came in.
With a cold expression, he couldn't help but say that he had drawn a tube of blood for me.
As soon as the door "clanged", she disappeared with Officer Xiao's handsome back.
I can see that all the people in this bureau are facial paralysis.
It doesn't matter if you lock me inside, the key is that tonight, when Fang Xianxian went to touch Yan Changsheng's stomach again, who would help him? After all, last time at the crossroads, Fang Xianxian took the paper man away directly.
It shows that she doesn't want to torture Yan Changsheng slowly, but wants to kill her.
I don't know where Jiang Pingchuan died, this bastard, he dropped the chain at a critical moment. But it's good if he's gone, at least he can save me from outside.
Seeing the time pass minute by minute, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.
Looking out of my room, the hallway was empty and there was no one. Officer Xiao and the female forensic doctor, as well as other colleagues, did not see any of them.
At this point, I guess I'm off work.
At this point, Yan Changsheng is also ready to sleep.
At this point, Fang Xianxian is about to ask for his life.
It's a little bit, why didn't Jiang Pingchuan's bastard come to save me..........
Just as I was speechless and silently screaming to the ceiling, a voice through gritted teeth sounded in the doorway: "That boy, come out." ”
Looking up, Officer Xiao walked in with a blank face.
He opened the small silver bracelet for me and said, "I can't see that your background is quite hard, and someone is coming to pick you up." Let's go. Next time, let me catch you promoting feudal superstition, don't blame me for being rude. ”
After that, he kicked me out of the police station.
Afraid of delaying him from work?
As soon as I went out, I saw Jiang Pingchuan lazily leaning on a lamppost, looking down and playing with his mobile phone. I went up and gave him a kick.
Jiang Pingchuan had a good temperament and didn't get angry.
He didn't say a word to me, just glanced at me and turned away, and said to me from afar: "Keep up." ”
Depend on! It's quite hanging.
But I hurriedly chased after it and still said thank you.
After all, the DNA test results have not come out yet, and if it weren't for Jiang Pingchuan, Officer Xiao wouldn't have been able to let me out, and his hatred of feudal superstition could have eaten me alive.
Jiang Pingchuan didn't raise his eyelids, saying that someone was looking for you.
"Who?"
I looked around, but there was no one: ", why did you get to a crossroads again?" It's still so desolate, who's looking for me? It can't be a ghost, right? ”