September 21, 2009, 11:30 a.m., Intersection Street outside Gucang Village.

"Babble, babble...... Drip Lap ...... Mima immediately ......"

The melodious suona sound, high-pitched, sometimes loud, sometimes whimpering, sometimes cheerful. The melody is sad, the music cards sound sad, like weeping, the rhythm is heavy and slow, and it makes people sad to listen to. However, with a few gongs and drums, it makes people feel brisk and slightly festive.

Then, a person dressed in a plain yellow robe and a yellow crown hat appeared with the appearance of a Taoist priest. He sprinkled paper money, and his mouth was still muttering something. Behind the body of the yellow-robed man, the group was dressed in black with a white cloth wrapped around their heads. A bamboo stand was held up in the middle of the people, and on top of it lay a man dressed in bright red with a red cloth on his head, and the color was very conspicuous in the crowd.

Looking closely at those people, some are solemn and steady, and their demeanor is gentle. Others are smiling and relieved. However, no one except the person who played the wind instrument made a sound, as if it disturbed something.

"Team Lang, is this a funeral or a happy event? I don't look like it. Hey, that looks like it's a bride. But how do you carry it? Motionless. ”

A car with a police license plate drove by, leaning slowly on the side of the road. In the car, it was Lang Zhijiao and the three. Looking at such a scene, Su Qing was puzzled, so she asked.

"I don't know ......"

Lang Zhijiao looked at the people outside the car, and when Su Qing asked him like this, he was also short-sighted. Then, his eyebrows and eyes formed together and continued to look out the window.

"Haha, you don't understand this, do you...... In the village, this is called a yin marriage send-off. ”

The border pass drove to give way, which was relatively slow, so I also interjected to make up a sentence.

"Isn't it...... Border pass, and this thing? You mean it's a dead ...... on that bamboo shelf," Su Qing exclaimed, her slender hand covering her mouth.

"I said Su Meinu, look at you like that, I haven't seen the world." Bian Guan glanced at Su Qing, continued to look ahead and said: "I just don't know whose girl died, and she looks quite young, so she is a ghost daughter-in-law for others, alas, ......"

Hearing this, Su Qing didn't talk much, she seemed to be a little afraid of ghosts and gods, after all, she was a girl.

"Let's get moving."

"Good job, Team Lang!"

I happened to drive past the group of people who sent yin relatives, because they had been here to handle cases before, and they were familiar with this side of the road, so they stepped on the accelerator and went against those people......

September 21, 2009, 11:38 a.m., Gucang Village Neighborhood Committee.

"Secretary Zhao, hello. Sorry to bother you again. Bian Guan said, pointed at Lang Zhijiao, and said, "This is our newly transferred detachment leader, Lang Team." ”

"Hello, Secretary Zhao! Captain of the criminal investigation detachment of Panyun City, Lang Zhijiao. ”

"Oh...... Hello, hello, Comrade Lang. Come, let's sit down here. ”

The middle-aged man who looks like a village cadre is Zhao Guoqiang, secretary of the village party committee of Gucang Village. Zhao Guoqiang said and brought two benches over.

Lang Zhijiao and the three sat down, Zhao Guoqiang poured them a glass of boiled water, and the few people chatted.

"Comrade Lang, is there something wrong with coming this time?"

"Secretary Zhao, it's not a big deal, I just want to know a little bit about the situation from you."

"Oh, that's fine...... If there is anything, you just ask. I also know most of the big and small things in the village. ”

"Then thank Secretary Zhao in advance. That's the case, a month ago, the 'yin marriage and life' in the village, do you remember? At that time, we wanted to know more about the specific situation. ”

"That's it...... That's right, Comrade Lang. That day was the day of the meter reading in the village, and the village electrician Chunxi saw that Baoyi's house did not lock the door, so he pushed the door directly and went in, and saw Han Baoyi and his wife lying there. Chunxi first called the police, and then called me again. I rushed over to take a look, that ghost look, not to mention how infiltrating it was. On them, there are also two dragon and phoenix posts. The people in the village are more superstitious, for fear of affecting their own feng shui. When the neighbors saw the dragon and phoenix post, they hurriedly invited the people in the town to come and see. As a result, when people looked at it, they said that it was 'Yin Marriage Asking for Life', and the dragon and phoenix posts were all their original names, and the eight characters of their birthdays were correct. Later, the police came and said not to touch the body, to do an autopsy or something. But the villagers wouldn't let me. The people in the village listened to the yin marriage master and said that this must be buried with the original partner immediately to resolve the resentment, and the later the feng shui will become, the worse. There is a way to say it, and because of this, I almost didn't fight with your police. Fortunately, I was there at that time, and the big guy didn't do anything. ”

Zhao Guoqiang said, his heart was palpitating, and he was also very helpless, it seemed that the village secretary was not good.

"Oh. By the way, Secretary Zhao, what's going on with that yin marriage? On the way here, I met a group of people, is it a yin marriage? Lang Zhijiao continued to ask.

"You're talking about the old Zhang family in the village, and his family is married to a ghost daughter-in-law today. Lao Zhang's daughter had acute lung cancer and died the day before yesterday. It is said that it was sold to the Cui family in a neighboring village. ”

Zhao Guoqiang said, and added some water to Lang Zhijiao and the others. Lang Zhijiao, on the other hand, didn't ask again, but his right eyebrow rose slightly.

"Sell? Secretary Zhao, it's been a long time, is this yin marriage a deal? When Bian Guan heard this, he was also shocked, and blurted out his questions.

"No, who wants to bury their own family in someone else's grave. Besides, the daughters of the old Zhang family are so old, they are twenty. I can't bear it, presumably Lao Zhang can't help it. It cost a lot of money to treat her daughter, and she has a young son to support. I don't know who pulled the thread, it is said that marrying a ghost daughter-in-law, Lao Zhang took hundreds of thousands of dollars from the Cui family. When people are old and dead, just wait for their wives to come. The young man is dead, alas...... If you are sinned, you have to spend money to find a ghost husband and a ghost daughter-in-law. ”

Zhao Guoqiang sighed and shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't mix with this feudal superstition, and he couldn't control it.

"Oh my God, so inhuman! Sell your own daughters ......"

After Su Qing heard this, Danfeng's eyes turned into toad eyes, and his eyes were round, with a look of surprise and anger.

"Isn't it, can it be sold for more than 100,000? Secretary Zhao, you're kidding. ”

Bian Guan was a little unconvinced. In the village, after all, the living people get married, and it only costs tens of thousands, and the dead people actually increase the price?

Zhao Guoqiang took a sip of water, looked at Bian Guan's stunned expression, couldn't help but smile slightly, and said:

"Hundreds of thousands, in fact, it's not much. This ghost daughter-in-law died of illness, and people have a saying, and when she says anything below, she is also a sick man, dragging her down. It's not bad to be able to give so much. ”

"Secretary Zhao, are you kidding again...... If that person hadn't died of illness, wouldn't he have died alive? Buried alive? Bian Guan smiled.

"What do you think! I've really heard that there are people buried alive, and it is estimated that it will cost hundreds of thousands. Of course, I just heard from the people in the town that we don't have this area. However, those who die of illness are indeed given less, and rich families will have to pay tens of thousands of dollars for a corpse marriage. However, it is also because of this incident that every year or two in the town, someone secretly dug up a grave, and some of the villagers poured cement on their own graves. Alas......"

After speaking, Zhao Guoqiang sighed again.

Hearing this, Lang Zhijiao and the three glanced at each other, and they already had a new understanding of the tomb robbers in Tian Gang's mouth. At first, they just thought that there was something in the tomb that was dug up, as shown on TV. At this moment, I realized that it was because I stole the bones there and married with the bones.

Several people drank some water, digesting what Zhao Guoqiang said about yin marriage, and at the same time soothing the indignation of these inhumane ethical superstitious practices.

Suddenly, Lang Zhijiao's curled brows stretched, his right eyebrow raised, and said: "Secretary Zhao, our Gucang Village, that is, Yaojiawang Town, is there the one you said who is worthy of yin marriage?" ”

"Comrade Lang, you mean that ghost matchmaker. Those people are Shinto, we are also literate people, and we don't have much contact. When I was younger, there were a lot of people in the town who did that. Now, there are very few, but there are none in our village. But...... In the town, there is really one, his name is Kong Xianghe......"

Zhao Guoqiang's voice changed, and he said an unfamiliar name, and Lang Zhijiao and the others also raised their spirits instantly.

Perhaps, this yin soul matchmaker named Kong Xianghe is the breakthrough that they have been at a loss since they came into contact with the yin marriage mystery case. Perhaps, it will also be the key clue person they are looking for.