It seemed that the corpse had just finished putting on makeup, but there was no makeup artist in the room, the light was on top of the dressing table, and the other corners of the room were in shadows.

Before knocking on the door, I asked if there was anyone, but there was no answer in the room, and I walked towards the shadows, and in the corner of the room was a chair, and in the shadows I saw a person sitting on it.

"Excuse me, are you Uncle Chen?"

It was only after I asked this question that I realized that I had found the wrong person, and on the chair was a woman who looked to be sixty or seventy, sitting very upright, with her hands on her knees, and I saw a blessing on my neat clothes, and the woman closed her eyes and ignored me.

I thought she hadn't listened, so I asked again in an accentuated voice.

"Excuse me, where is Uncle Chen?"

"She won't answer you."

The voice came from behind me, there was no one else in the room, there was only a dead body lying behind me with fresh makeup, and I shuddered, and the woman in front of me was still motionless, not even blinking her eyelashes.

I turned my head slowly in horror, under the light on the dressing table, I was shocked to see the dead man lying upright just now slowly sat up, his movements were slow and stiff, I was used to seeing too many dead people and corpses, I have always been very bold, but now I watched a corpse in front of me sit up, the corners of my mouth squirmed, and a chill in my heart rushed through my body.

I had a hard time moving my feet, I felt like my legs were filled with lead, and my body was a little out of control because of fear.

After the corpse sat up, it slowly turned its head towards me, it was with its eyes open, motionless and expressionless staring at me, I involuntarily took a step back, my hand touched the woman behind me, she was much calmer than me, I haven't said a word until now, but I accidentally touched her hand, cold without the slightest temperature, presumably she is more scared than me now.

The door was pulled open from the outside, Han Yu walked in from the outside, and for the first time found that it felt so good to see him, Han Yu came in and looked at me, his expression was very calm, and there was no panic on my face at all.

"Uncle Chen."

Han Yu seemed to have no idea what was going on, and walked up to the corpse and shouted.

I was stunned, and the corpse in front of me rubbed his eyes and nodded to Han Yu.

"What are you doing there?" Han Yu saw that I was stunned in place, and his expression was more puzzled than mine.

I was so frightened by the corpse that I sat up suddenly just now that I was even stunned, and it took me a long time to react, it was not the dead man with makeup who was lying on the dressing table, but the Uncle Chen I was looking for.

His fingers were still touching the coldness, and he stepped back and touched the woman behind him.

Suddenly, my body stiffened and tensed, since it was the makeup artist lying on the dressing table, who was the woman behind me?!

I slowly turned my head and finally saw that the woman was wearing a shroud, with a pale face and inelastic skin, and she was the dead person who had been put on makeup!

I squirmed in my Adam's apple, obviously I was not surprised by corpses, but I didn't understand why I still had an inexplicable panic in my heart, so I subconsciously let go of my hand and retreated to the bottom of the light.

When Uncle Chen came down from the dressing table, Yun Duruo also came in from outside, she didn't know what happened just now, but she just saw that my face was not quite right, and asked curiously.

"You...... What happened to you? ”

Han Yu must have understood something, and suddenly asked with an evil smile.

"Aren't you scared of that, hahaha?"

Uncle Chen walked over and hugged the woman in the chair back to the dressing table, complaining angrily.

"I've never seen such a relative, people don't come to get makeup here, I waited all night and was sleepy, anyway, she will sleep more in the future, so I'll let her sit for a while."

Uncle Chen's words made us cry and laugh, fiddling with the corpse, Uncle Chen looked at me like me, I could see his face clearly under the lamp, the deep wrinkles on his face made him look very vicissitudes, without too many expressions, his face was very heavy, as if he was complaining that I disturbed his sleep.

"Your family is dead?"

……

I'm almost so popular with this person that I almost replied, your family is dead.

Han Yu and Yun Duruo were both amused, and Han Yu waved his hand at me and signaled that it was better for me not to speak.

"Uncle Chen, they are the police, looking for you to inquire about someone."

Uncle Chen paused for a moment when he heard me and Yun Duruo being the policeman, and I saw a trace of doubt in his eyes flash, and he quickly regained his indifference.

"I'm just one who puts on makeup for the dead, who is asking me?" Uncle Chen asked in a cold tone.

"Do you recognize a person named Liu Yuewu?" Han Yu walked around to Uncle Chen and asked with a smile. "I heard that like you, you also make up dead people, and you're about the same age, and you've always been in this business, let's see if you have any impression?"

"No...... I don't know. ”

Uncle Chen's answer made me a little strange, his voice was obviously full of panic, and under the light I noticed that his pupils instantly dilated when he heard the name Liu Yuewu, which proved that he was lying, and he knew and knew Liu Yuewu.

"If you think about it, this person is very important to us." I guess Yun Duruo should also see that Uncle Chen was deliberately concealing it, so he asked again with a pleasant face.

"What do you think, if you don't know it, you don't know it, let's go quickly, don't get in the way of my work." Uncle Chen's irritability confirmed my thoughts, he was running away.

But he insisted on denying knowing Liu Yuewu, and we can't do anything about him, exchanging glances with Yun Duruo, I sighed, he didn't want to say that no matter how much he asked, there would be no result, I said a word to disturb, and Han Yu and Yun Duruo went out first.

Walking to the door, Uncle Chen suddenly asked hesitantly behind us.

"What are you looking for Liu Yuewu for?"

"There's a case that I want him to help with." Yun Duruo turned around and replied solemnly.

"What case?"

"Suicide Twenty Years Ago."

"The case of the cold stop!" Uncle Chen's expression changed from numbness at the beginning to excitement, but it quickly became gloomy again, and he said coldly. "It's been more than 20 years, and there's nothing else to investigate."

"The police found something suspicious in that case, so they wanted to ask Liu Yuewu to understand the situation." Yun Duruo replied solemnly.

"Everyone is dead, and you police have also closed the coffin, and after more than 20 years of death, there is nothing to investigate." Uncle Chen rearranged the corpse on the dressing table, and his voice was very negative.

"Even if the coffin is closed, of course, if there are doubts, it must be re-investigated." Yun Du Ruo said righteously. "It is our duty to avenge the dead."

"You're going to overturn her case!" Uncle Chen turned around suddenly, looking a little excited.

"She only talked about the case from 20 years ago, but she didn't say about that one." I frowned, looked straight at Uncle Chen, and said calmly. "But you said Mu Hanzhi in one bite, how did you know that what we investigated must be this case, and you said that you don't know Liu Yuewu, but we know that Liu Yuewu knows Mu Hanzhi, so who are you, and how do you know?"

Yun Duruo and Han Yu also reacted when they heard my question, and they both walked back one after another, Uncle Chen licked the corners of his mouth at a loss, and finally sighed heavily and sat back in his chair.

"I'm Liu Yuewu."

I have been thinking about a question on the way before I came, Mu Hanzhi is said to be peerless, and she is famous in Tsing Yi, she and a person who puts on makeup for the dead will not have an intersection no matter how she looks, why did she go to meet a person who made up for the dead the night before she committed suicide, what is the relationship between them, I have never figured out these questions.

Now that Uncle Chen admits that he is Liu Yuewu, these questions are even more doubtful in my mind, Yun Duruo and I have imagined that the last person Mu Hanzhi saw would be the man who had never appeared, that is, Mu Xiaoxuan's father, but it was obvious that Liu Yuewu in front of him would definitely not be the person we were looking for, I was very subjective in my judgment, with Mu Hanzhi's vision, she would not look down on Liu Yuewu, who was not good-looking.

"Are you really Liu Yuewu?" Yun Duruo asked in surprise.

Liu Yuewu nodded indifferently, his trembling hands kept groping, and it seemed that he was a little emotional now.

I handed him the cigarette, and he looked at me, took it, and put it to his mouth, and asked as I lit it for him.

"Why did you change your name?"

I thought that was what Yun Duruo really wanted to know, Liu Yuewu took a deep breath of cigarette and lowered his head and replied.

"There is no reason in this world, people who are so good at Hanzhi say that it will be gone, and they expect you to avenge her, but you say that she committed suicide, how can Hanzhi commit suicide, I didn't mean to be incognito, since someone wants to harm Hanzhi, I'm afraid that I will be found and end up the same as her."

What Liu Yuewu said made me and Yun Duruo know that it was not trivial, it was obvious that Liu Yuewu knew something, and it was a big matter for Yun Duruo to walk to him. [妙 * 筆 * 閣 ~] miao pen ge update fast

"Say whatever you know, we came to you to find the truth of the matter."

"Han Zhi and Xiaoxuan died miserably, the two mothers and sons died and there was no one to collect the corpses, in the end, I put on makeup for them and sent them on their last journey, their faces were gone, just a puddle of flesh and blood, and there was no place for good ......"

Liu Yuewu suddenly got up from the chair when he said this, and more than 50 people knelt in front of us at once, and the old tears seemed to be held in their hearts for decades All the grievances were vented, and they kowtowed to us vigorously, and they hit the ground solidly, and there was a loud bang.

"You must avenge Han Zhi's mother and son, she was killed!"

The three of us were overwhelmed by Liu Yuewu's sudden move, and Han Yu helped him up from the ground and sent him back to the chair and said with relief.

"If you have something to say, you can say it slowly, and they will definitely find out if there is a grievance."

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