0100 ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ ̈ Monk Xiao didn't understand what Sun Fatzi meant: "Why can't you find out?" Go to the Justice Bureau to get the file."

"If only it were that easy," Sun Fatzi sat weakly in his chair and continued: "All the files related to Liu Cheng were confiscated on the day he was imprisoned. And then it's all gone. The Bureau of Justice also came to ask him about himself, and he pretended that he broke his brain when he escaped from prison, and pretended to have amnesia and couldn't remember anything."

At this time, Ximen Chain and Xiong Wanyi walked over. The autopsy is the work of the forensic doctor Lao Mo. With Lao Mo here, they couldn't intervene at all, that is, they looked at each other. Lao Mo didn't think they were blocking the light, so he brought the two brothers over. I just heard Sun Fatzi's words clearly. Privately find an intermediary number.

Xiong Wanyi said: "Now that the most suspicious person is dead, what should I do next?" "

Sun Fatzi glanced up at the bear thing, and said, "Let's finish tonight's things first, it's almost twelve o'clock, why is Yang Xiao still not moving?" The last sentence was said by looking at Monk Xiao.

Yang Xiao did not appear. Monk Xiao didn't mean to be surprised. After glancing at Sun Fatzi's gaze, Old Master Xiao said, "What do you mean by looking at me like this?" It's not twelve o'clock yet, what are you worried about? As long as Yang Xiao came before twelve o'clock. It's not too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Mo had a result: "Come here." It's kind of interesting today."

Listening to Lao Mo's tone, it seemed that he had discovered something, and after Sun Fatzi and the others passed, after seeing the scene on the ground, they almost spit out the instant noodles they had just eaten. In just ten minutes, the charred corpse lying on the ground just now had been separated from flesh and bones, and was paralyzed on the floor layer by layer.

After seeing the big stall on the ground, Monk Xiao's face began to turn pale, and his body couldn't stop shaking. His eyes turned to Lao Mo's body, trying not to look at the big puddle of things on the floor. However, Ximen Chain and Xiong Wanyi have been in contact with Lao Mo for a long time, and they are somewhat immune to this situation. In this way, he didn't dare to look too carefully at Lao Mo's hand.

"Old Mo, I didn't say it, if I didn't know your details. With your skills, I will definitely put you in front of Liu Cheng, and the first person to suspect is you. But next time you show your craft, can you give us a notice in advance, so that we can be a little mentally prepared? "Sun Fatzi, this is not long ago, I have seen the scene of being divided, and with that experience, I will not make a fool of myself in front of Monk Xiao now.

Lao Mo smiled slightly, and while wiping down the scalpel 19, which was considered his own private equipment 18, he said to Sun Fatzi: "Sun Ju, are you sure that this person named Liu Cheng has just died?" "

After getting Sun Fatzi's affirmative reply, Lao Mo looked down at the stall under his feet and smiled, then refocused his gaze on Sun Fatzi and said, "Then it's a little interesting, although the corpse is charred, you can't see the corpse spots or anything." But judging from the corruption of the internal organs, this Liu Cheng was dead for at least five hours. His fatal wound was not on his neck, but on it."

As he spoke, he used a chopstick he had picked up in the kitchen and stuck it in his heart that had been separated. picked up this heart and held it up in front of Sun Fatzi, so that he could see it clearly. There was a wound the size of a cigarette butt on the heart, the edges of which had changed color, and it looked like five hours ago, when a red-hot iron strip had been inserted into the heart.

After seeing the heart, Sun Fatzi also forgot about his nausea. After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly said to Lao Mo: "You check this person's spine again to see if there are any old injuries."

Lao Mo replied directly: "I've already seen this, but it's a pity that that part was burned the most, and I can't tell the time of the injury." However, the spine can still see the traces of fracture dislocation, and it stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for such an injury to get up from the bed, and he will not be aware of it from the neck down, and even if he does, it is impossible for him to climb over."

After hearing Lao Mo's answer, Sun Fatzi was a little disappointed. At this time, Lao Mo continued: "The deceased's neck was instantly cut off by an unusually sharp tool, but it was because he had been dead for more than five hours that there was no muscle spasm after the living tissue was cut off. "

When he said this, Lao Mo paused, and he picked up a small metal piece with chopsticks, which was densely engraved with more than a hundred and ten runes, and after the carving, there was red cinnabar and traced: "This was found in the abdomen of the deceased, there are traces of stitching in that part, I speculate that it should be this Liu Cheng was buried in this gadget when he was alive, and then he was killed, Liu Cheng's corpse qi after his death was attracted to the body, so when he came over at night, we didn't notice it"

"His grandmother's, this matter seems to be getting more and more chaotic" Sun Fatzi scolded, then looked at Monk Xiao and said, "Old Master Xiao, what do you think of this matter?" "

"Look at it or not, it's all a dead person, and it can't be alive again" Monk Xiao said: "Take care of the living first, the time is almost up, let's go back." Let's talk about how this man died after today."

Since he saw a big puddle of things on the ground just now, Monk Xiao gritted his teeth and persevered, and after the talisman metal piece in Liu Cheng's stomach was taken out, the bloody qi in the room rushed straight to Monk Xiao's brain. He really can't hold on here, I'm afraid that in the next minute, he can't help but vomit.

"Then let's take care of the living first" Seeing Monk Xiao's pale face, Sun Fatzi's mood was better. However, he still refused to let go of this old guy lightly: "You haven't answered just now, when will Yang Xiao come back?" Hey, don't run away with your mouth covered. You haven't made this matter clear, before twelve o'clock, can Yang Xiao come back?"

When he returned to the thirty-sixth prison number, Sun Fatzi found that during the time he was gone, several prison numbers around him had been empty again, and after asking, he found out that Monk Xiao had found the prison director and came again in the form of last night.

And the prison number has changed dramatically. The ground and walls are covered with spells drawn with red cinnabar pens, and the places such as doorways and corners of the walls are already covered with rune paper. These jobs were basically done by Yun Feiyang, and when Sun Fatzi and the others came in, Yun Feiyang was lying on the bed tired and panting.

No wonder I didn't see him just now, Sun Fatzi glanced at the time display on his mobile phone, and there were still more than twenty minutes before twelve o'clock. Just now I was looking for Monk Xiao in the kitchen, but now that time has passed, I haven't seen Yang Xiao appear, and my heart is really a little bottomless.

Looking at the time more and more thinking about approaching twelve o'clock at midnight, at this time, the expression on Monk Xiao's face began to become a little unnatural, this time without Sun Fatzi to speak, he had already taken out his mobile phone from the dark compartment, and dozens of calls were made, all of which showed that the user you dialed could not be reached for the time being

Sun Fatzi looked at Monk Xiao with a smile and said, "Old Xiao, this is what you said, Yang Xiao went to Hong Kong to find Ma Xiaolin, and with his ability, he can get it done in minutes, and come back with the balance, right?" Didn't I say, now? Don't tell me, did Yang Xiao run away with your remaining money, or did Yang Xiao plan to come back from Hong Kong on foot? "

Monk Xiao couldn't take care of Sun Fatzi at this time, he continued to make phone calls, but he couldn't get through to Yang Xiao's phone. Just when Monk Xiao's phone was about to run out of power, he stared at the Ximen Chain at the door with a pistol and suddenly said, "It's twelve o'clock."

After Simon Chain's words were finished, there was silence inside the thirty-sixth prison number, and all the people looked in the direction of the door. Monk Xiao threw the phone that finally ran out of power to the ground, and said: "It's okay, we can deal with the first hit, I don't believe it, give Yang Xiao another hour, he should come back."

After he finished speaking, Simon Chain and the others all took a deep breath, clenched their pistols and looked at the position of the door. Only Sun Fatzi put the pistol on the bed, took out a bright short sword, and placed it next to the pistol, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, and he looked at Monk Xiao with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, it had passed the time when the first night walking ghost appeared yesterday, and it and the second night walking ghost froze in the place where Monk Xiao had left it underground and was sealed. It should have appeared a long time ago according to the time calculation, why has there been no movement at all now?

As time passed slowly, more than half an hour passed, and there was still no movement inside or outside the door. I don't know what happened below, Monk Xiao and Ximen Chain were about to jump out of their hearts. Even Sun Fatzi was sweating on his head at this time, and his eyes began to stare in the direction of the door.

Seeing that another hour had passed, Sun Fatzi finally couldn't help it, and said to Monk Xiao: "Old Master Xiao, what else to blow up at noon besides blowing up the gas pipeline?" Didn't I say it, didn't I blow up the leylines and blow the seal into the leylines? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise at the door. This voice is getting closer and closer, the ghosts and stiffness of the first two days were silent when they appeared, and now there is such a big movement, the momentum of the night ghosts outside must be not small, it won't be bypassing the first few, and a big boss will come up directly, right?

Everyone didn't pin their hopes on spells and formations, including Sun Fatzi, everyone pointed their guns at the door, and they heard the noise getting louder and louder, and a young man in gray clothes and white hair walked in. After looking at everyone, he smiled a little shyly and said, "You haven't slept yet?" "

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