I hurriedly got dressed and walked out, and walked straight to the west end of the village. There were many people in front of Wang Kai's house in the west of the village, and a police car was parked, and people were pushed to get in. The scene in front of him was particularly brutal.

A family of three was side by side, the woman's head was gone, and the strange thing was that the head was broken off with a brush, and there was no trace of bloodshed, as if it was scorched by high temperature.

The child is not big, about four or five years old, his little face is pale, his stomach is disemboweled, his intestines are flowing all over the ground, and his heart is gone. The adult is Wang Kai, and his death is similar to that of his son, and it seems that the murderer is quite murderous.

There were four police officers who took photographs and autopsies there, which were eventually determined to have been killed for money. But I don't feel like this, and I don't necessarily have to kill people for money, even if I am found to be murderous, I won't be so cruel, I take the head away and dig out my heart. The most important thing is that the hostess's head is broken off with a brush, and the technique is very fast, and the throat is sealed with blood, which is by no means caused by human intervention.

A woman crying on one side is the wife of the village chief Wang Feng, that is, the sister of Wang Kai's wife, Wang Kai's sister-in-law. While crying, he held the policeman's hand and said; "Policeman! My sister's family was killed by someone trying to make money! You must help solve the case! ”

The police just promised indiscriminately, and countless people were killed in the country in a year, and a few people really solved the case and found the murderer. Wang Feng was smoking a cigarette on the side, and it could be seen that he was also in a hurry.

The police said that the autopsy had been completed, and they had also taken pictures for archiving, so they could consider the future, and the case would be solved slowly, and they couldn't come in a hurry, so they left.

Everyone dispersed, and I also returned home, thinking about the scene of Wang Kai's family being killed, and wondering who killed them.

Wan'er was helping Wang Ying comb her hair, looking at Wan'er's dedication to taking care of Wang Ying, I was very moved, and remembered that I went to Wulian Nine Immortal Mountain last night, should I promise Mo Shaobai?

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, the more I thought about it, the more entangled I became, and finally walked out of the house, came to the field, walked and walked, and unconsciously came to the killing ditch, subconsciously, I think the death of Wang Kai's family should be related to the Japanese ghosts I saw that night.

There was no trace of that night in the killing ditch during the day, and there were a lot of corn stalks in the ditch, and the corn was harvested, and only some stalks stood in the wind and shivered.

In fact, I am more familiar with this ditch, when I was a child, I often played with my friends, played house, caught grasshoppers, dug rats or something, and there was no danger, the so-called killing ditch was also handed down by the old man. Why was Qingyao caught by that group of Japanese ghosts that night? This group of Japanese ghosts has been hiding here for so many years and has not moved. Looks like it's time to do something!

Thinking to himself, he walked towards the ditch. After going down the trench, the wind blew from the south, and it was overcast. I walked in the ditch, and I was a little frightened, and most of the corn was planted in the ditch, and it was all harvested, and there was no one left. The surroundings were quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing corn leaves, I searched in the ditch for a while, and found nothing, so I hurriedly walked up, just when I was on the ravine, I found that there were traces of sparse blood on the grass of the ravine, I hurriedly squatted down and looked carefully, the blood had turned black and red, it had dried up, and I couldn't tell whether it was human blood or animal blood.

On the way back, the bloodstains have been in my mind, and I always feel that the bloodstains are the bloodstains of Wang Kai's family, and a picture appeared in my mind, several Japanese ghosts held the hearts of Wang Kai's family and his wife's head and walked through here contentedly.

I just think about it, this is a homicide case, and the destruction of a family of three in the countryside is a shocking event, not what I, a rural baby, consider, is the duty of the police department. What's more, I have withdrawn from the Yin and Yang rivers and lakes, these things have nothing to do with me, I should be in charge of Wang Ying, and I have to hurry up and think of ways to cure her.

Thinking of Wang Kai's wife's soul, maybe this woman's soul can help repair Wang Ying's soul. But they were disappointed in an instant, their family of three had died for one night, and their souls had already been taken away by the ghost king's people, so they didn't have to think about it.

When I got home, I saw Wan'er and Wang Ying sitting there chatting, and when she saw me coming back, Wan'er pulled me to sit down and said to Wang Ying with a smile; "Sister Ying, he is really your husband."

Wang Ying blinked with a pair of big ignorant eyes; "I don't believe it, I don't even know him."

I smiled wryly and said; "Wife, you have amnesia, I'll give you a few more physiotherapy."

"Don't call me wife, I'm not your wife, just call me Ying'er, why call her Wan'er and call me Wang Ying?" Wang Ying's eyes are as pure as autumn water, which is really helpless.

"Okay, Ying'er, why don't I give you some physiotherapy?" I haven't detoxified her for days.

Wang Ying shook her head; "No, no! I'm in good health, men and women don't kiss, no need, thank you. Sister Wan'er, don't play with him again, let's go over there and chat. With that, he took her hand and went to the side.

Wan'er smiled wryly at me; "Brother, don't be discouraged, it will get better slowly."

I had nothing to say, so I lay down on the bed and rested for a while, and while I was lying there thinking nonsense, someone came in, shouting as I entered the door; "Okawa, is Okawa at home?"

I hurriedly got up and saw Zhao Wuye walking in. Zhao Wuye is a servant in our village, and the so-called servant is different from the ancient man, which is a forensic doctor, a doctor who examines the corpse. The current puppet is another concept, that is, the host who is helping to do white things when people die.

"Fifth Master, why are you here?" I hurried out to greet him. Zhao Wuye has a good relationship with my second uncle, probably because they are both doing white things. In addition to helping people with white things, this person lives in a simple place and generally does not come out. In the past, when the second uncle was there, they often drank together, and Feng would get drunk when he drank, and he said that drinking alcohol could remove the yin qi from his body.

"Isn't Wang Kai's family dead, theoretically every family has to have someone to help see the corpse outstandingly, you have to go to one if you come back this time!" Zhao Wuye said.

There is this truth in the countryside, when people die, they have to find a weightlifter, generally one family in the village, because white things are not red things, and they are not willing to go out. Therefore, it is generally invited by the servant in person. Today, he came to me to ask for a representative from our foreign royal family, and now that my family is alone, I have to go.

I didn't say a word about such a thing, and walked out with Zhao Wuye.

Walking to the street, Zhao Wuye talked to me again; "Da Chuan, you have to help get something, isn't Wang Kai's daughter-in-law's head gone? I can't do it anymore because I'm old and faint, you can help carve a wood carving and connect it, you can't just bury it. Medium no? ”

"This ...... Fifth master! I forgot to tell you, since the last time Huang Jiahe happened, I haven't washed my hands, and I don't do these things anymore.

Zhao Wuye is a scene person, and he is also an experienced person, so naturally he will not impose it on others, nor will he embarrass others, so he said; "Dachuan, you don't have to worry, you just instruct the carpenter, as for the yin practice, I'll do it, how about it?"

What else can I say when it comes to that? Folks, if you don't help with this little help, can you still stay in the village, just said; "That's it."

In the courtyard of Wang Kai's house, a mourning shed has been erected, and two coffins, two large and one small, are placed in the mourning shed. Rural people don't make wreaths, white paper flags are hung everywhere, and they look quite terrible, and Wang Kai's relatives are wearing white clothes. Several carpenters work on a piece of jujube wood there.

I taught them to carve the avatar in front of the photo of Wang Kai's wife, and after an afternoon, the avatar was made, not to mention, a few carpentry skills are good, and they are a little similar.

Zhao Wuye burned incense and paper, and finally personally held the wooden head and put it in the coffin. People who have never experienced this kind of thing dare not interfere, so I came over to help Zhao Wuye.

Just when I put Wang Kai's daughter-in-law's head on her neck, I vaguely felt that Wang Kai's wife's body seemed to move, and when I looked closely, I realized that I was dazzled. I've been dead for more than ten hours, how can I move? The soul had already drunk Meng Po soup and came to the bridge.

After receiving the head, the carpenter began to seal the coffin under the guidance of Zhao Wuye!