My name is Rong Yan, I am a forensic doctor, a profession that wanders between life and death, in ancient times it was called a work, three religions and nine streams in the lower nine popular times, not how despicable this profession is, in the old days, the government inspected the dead body of the murder, because it was a very hard thing to examine the corpse, how bad and taboo, it was regarded as an ominous person.

My ominousness began from birth, I never deliberately remember my birthday, every year on the side of the road groups of people each light the ingot candle, the flickering candlelight will outline the gloom and sadness on everyone's face, accompanied by the ashes fluttering in the sky, the whole night is filled with the smell of death and parting, every year this day is my birthday.

The old yellow calendar says that on the 15th day of July, the Midyear Festival, the daily value is dead, and everything is not appropriate.

My father believed in the order to find someone to count the eight characters for me, and the people who looked at me said that I was a son sent by a hundred ghosts, and my life was hard and hurtful, and I was an ominous person.

When I was three years old, my parents died, I was sent to an orphanage, when I was seven years old, I had a serious illness, high fever for more than ten days in a row, I thought I couldn't live, maybe I was really hard, actually carried over.

It is said that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and I'm glad that I still have someone willing to adopt, and my life has begun to become normal, maybe because I really believe in Ah Bing's words, I am an ominous person who is sent by a hundred ghosts, and I am destined to deal with the dead for a lifetime.

After graduating from high school, I applied for forensic medicine, and I once heard a story in school about a hunter who went into the mountains to hunt bears, and he thought that there were only black bears and white bears, and finally he died, because he didn't know that there were grizzly bears.

The person who told me this story was my university tutor, and the purpose of telling me this story was to make me understand that the forensic doctor is the one who speaks to the corpse, so it must be fair, rigorous and careful, and he emphasized that in the eyes of the forensic doctor there are only the living and the dead.

Shortly after he told me this story, he died......

After graduating from university, I became a forensic doctor, and I came into contact with all kinds of homicides and corpses every day, because of my rigor and solid business knowledge, I soon became the youngest chief forensic doctor in the provincial department.

Everything was going according to a predictable trajectory, but a bizarre murder changed all my perceptions, and I finally understood the true meaning of the story that my mentor told me.

In addition to black and white bears, there are also grizzly bears in the world.

In the eyes of forensic doctors, in addition to the living and the dead, there are ......

Since then, I have become accustomed to recording some of the strange and bizarre cases I have encountered in a notebook, and these unknown case files are top secret and will never be made public.

I am going to talk about the cases that I have documented in this book.

I believe that each of these cases is enough to make people feel terrible and bizarre, and more importantly, the hidden and unbelievable truths behind these cases, which I call the first case I have recorded in the transcript.

Tsing Yi. corpse

The case begins with a case that was marked as a corpse building block in the police file.

May 11.

When I was performing an autopsy on a corpse that had been divided into pieces of corpse of the same size, I accidentally found a piece of yellow paper on the cleaned up body parts, and the paint of the paper had fallen off due to the prolonged immersion in water, and the characters on it had become blurred, and I found the word Daoyuantang in the lower left corner.

Daoyuantang is a shop mainly engaged in the trading of religious items, in fact, most of them are for people to do dojo selling talismans, divination, fortune-telling, etc., there are many believers, and the shopkeeper is named Zhang Songlin, who claims to be a disciple of Taoism Zhengyijiao, and is very famous in the local area.

I think the deceased should have something to do with this place, and reported this situation to Yun Duruo, the captain of the criminal police team, it was late at night when she decided to go to Daoyuan Hall to investigate the situation, criminal investigation is not the job of a forensic doctor, I actually sent a ghost to go with her, it was after this trip that I was exposed to something that I had never believed in chilling things before...... It completely changed all my perceptions.

Yun Duruo and I rushed to the Dao Yuan Hall, knocked on the door and no one answered, when I left, I vaguely smelled a faint blood, perhaps because of the forensic medicine, I am particularly sensitive to the smell of blood, Yun Du Ruo's professional sensitivity was worried that something would happen to the Dao Yuan Hall, and then I entered through the backyard through the window without any instructions.

After entering the Dao Yuan Hall, I found that this was a very peculiar room, the gaps in the doors and windows were closed by yellow Dao charms from the inside, Yun Duruo had checked all the gaps, except for the place where we came in, they were all intact, this should be a secret room that was closed from the inside, but we haven't seen anyone since we came in.

The first floor is the shop, the second floor is where the shopkeeper Songlin lives, the bed on the second floor is very messy, it should have happened to be in a hurry to get up, I used my hand to test that there was no temperature in the bed, presumably the people who slept here left for a long time.

A broken mahogany sword was left on the steps downstairs, and the mirror by the window was torn apart, there should have been an argument or a fight here, Yun Duruo found the marks left by the scratching of his fingernails at the steps, and a broken nail embedded in the crack in the ground.

We walked down the stairs carefully, the shop on the first floor is not big, we can see all the places at a glance, from the scene environment, this room should be at least two or more people, and they have stayed in this room and have not left, but we can't find anyone else.

When I turned around, I accidentally knocked over the teacup on the table, and when I was about to pick it up, I found that the tea had seeped down from the floor, which meant that there was still space under the floor.

Under the light of Yun Duruo's flashlight, we walked cautiously, and in the dark basement we finally found the owner who had disappeared into this room.

It was probably the most gruesome murder scene I've seen in all my years in the industry.

Looking back to this day, I still have palpitations, Yun Duruo's flashlight slowly scanned the room, the room was full of shocking bloodstains, and the surrounding walls were written crookedly, blood characters of different sizes.

I'm damned!

I fumbled in the dark to find the switch here, and the moment I turned on the basement light, Yun Duruo and I involuntarily took a step back.

In the middle of the room, a deceased man knelt on the ground, his eyelids had been cut off, his eyes had been inserted into the slender glass, and the eyeballs had been cracked, leaving only two holes with black blood, and thick blood and black water mixed together and flowed out of it, drawing two eerie lines on the deceased's face.

The deceased had a laceration wound in the abdomen, and the organs were intact, but the large intestine was dragged out of the abdominal cavity and tied to the feet, and the deceased held his knees with both hands, and an iron thorn on the left and right pierced from the back of his hand, penetrated the knee and penetrated into the chest cavity, until the shoulder blade of the back was pierced. ｜.

The deceased had been deliberately fixed in this shape, and it was inferred from the degree of blood clotting and the corpse spots that the deceased had been dead for at least two days, and the entire basement was filled with the stench of blood and carrion.

Yun Duruo always paid full attention to warning the surroundings, this should be a secret room murder, but we only found the deceased, but Yun Duruo and I searched the entire Dao Yuan Hall, and we did not find the murderer.