Takahashi Ryoichi saw Ogata's gaze looking at Atsuko's tombstone, and he tried to adjust his tone as much as possible: "Atsuko said something to you, didn't you?" ”

Ogata's eyes turned to him, and Ryoichi Takahashi was indeed a smart man, and he said, "When you killed Chikako Ikeda, Atsuko was worried that I would show you and visit my room late at night, in order to attract my attention, but also to keep my truest thoughts in this world. ”

"At that moment, she said to me the moment the sun shone on the villa, I hope you can turn back and let all this qiē return to the original point."

Ryoichi Takahashi looked painful, and his voice was choked: "There is no going back, she is dead, I can't turn back at all I know very well, you are trying to persuade me." Because for me, there is no point in escaping, just to survive."

"But Atsuko taught me something." Ogata saw the depressed Ryoichi Takahashi and said slowly, "It's a great honor to be alive. ”

Hearing this, Ryoichi Takahashi was shocked, and he looked at Ogata in surprise.

"Go for yourself." Ogata sighed, "Self-redemption can start over in that place." I'll find you a lawyer, as long as you can confess all the facts, and you may lose your freedom if you confess, but the place where your heart is eaten away by demons will be baptized, and you will find the meaning of Atsuko's words to me! ”

"And," Ogata rummaged through his jacket pocket.

His palms were spread out, and in Takahashi's sight, a coin lay there quietly.

"What is this?" Looking at Ogata suspiciously, Ryoichi Takahashi didn't figure out what he was trying to say.

Ogata said slowly, "Open it and you'll see hope." Such words are both strict and serious, and people can't bear to refuse.

Ryoichi Takahashi stretched out his hand and trembled with his fingertips to open the side where the coin's numbers were printed, because the coin was in the palm of his hand, so the moment he opened it, he couldn't hear the crisp sound of metal, only the calm gaze of two people.

The other side of the coin is not a familiar pattern, but a portrait carved on it with great skill. The protagonist of the portrait is Atsuko, with a clearly visible face and slightly comforting eyes, like a clear spring dripping through the stone, pouring a special feeling into the bottom of my heart.

"How come" Ryoichi Takahashi took the coin in surprise, and after looking at it carefully, he held it tightly in his palm.

Ogata explained, "When Atsuko finished talking to you and saw that her anger could not support her cohesion in this world, I used the Suo Qi Handprint to remove part of the anger from her body and sealed it in the zài coin. ”

"Can she still be resurrected?" Ryoichi Takahashi looked at Ogata excitedly.

Ogata saw a look of anticipation in his eyes, but he couldn't do such an outrageous thing, so he could only shake his head helplessly: "She's a ghost, you're human, I can't help her, but I can help you." This coin is a precious memory left to you, I hope that when you see it, you can feel the washed lead, no longer mixed with hatred and ** emotions. ”

Ryoichi Takahashi closed his eyes and held the coin with tears in his eyes.

"One more thing, I'm going to help you." As he spoke, his hands were sealed, and in his mind, his fingertips gathered in the manner recorded in ancient books, and in an instant, he pointed at Ryochi Takahashi's eyebrows.

This trick is called the Closed Sense Seal, and it is to lock in the state of the underworld that brought about a heavy transformation in Takahashi's life. When ordinary people see ghosts, it will really affect human nature and conscience, so he wants to close this door and stop this man from being contaminated with things that do not belong to this world.

After Ogata finished this qiē, he finally said to Ryoichi Takahashi: "I'm leaving, whether it's self or escape, it's not something I can do."

"But Atsuko in the coin will watch the choices you make."

As the sky grew darker, Ogata smiled slightly, turned away from Atsuko's tombstone, away from Ryoichi Takahashi's sight, and away from this secluded cemetery full of shiba ghosts.

"Mr. Forensic Doctor!"

When he walked a few meters away, Ryoichi Takahashi suddenly stopped him.

Ogata slowly turned his head and saw him clenching his fists, wrapping the coin with his five fingers, his eyes flashing warm: "Remember to come and see Atsuko for me, please!" ”

"Hmm." Ogata nodded slightly.

When he actually left the cemetery and opened the car door, Ogata felt unprecedented comfort, and a smile spread out on his face. Looking at the vast night, he may not see the sun, but he witnesses the light of the stars joining together, as if he is smiling like him

The next day at work, Ogata drove to the Metropolitan Police Department and said hello to his colleagues he met along the way.

When he arrived at the autopsy department, his colleague Ikawa had not yet arrived, and he was idle, turning over the murder case that was born in Tokyo during the two days he went to the villa.

"Huh?" Ogata was stunned, carefully studying the autopsy report, and Ikawa wrote: "The deceased: Tengmei Takayama, forty-five years old, an antique collector, died of a heart attack, and it is confirmed that there is no possibility of homicide"

If it was just a text description, he wouldn't think there was anything, but the strange thing was that, according to the photos taken by these forensics departments, he saw obvious signs of sunken temples on the temples of the corpse, and the pupil constriction of the eyes was also strange, and the color of the skin on the body did not match the time of death stated in the autopsy report.

He felt that it would be rude to wait for Yi Chuan to come to work and ask about these things. So, Ogata memorized the case number and went to the coroner's room, where the body would be temporarily parked while it was in question.

After saying hello to the police officer in charge of these matters, Ogata went directly to the correspondingly numbered cold storage cabinet for the corpse.

When I opened the cold storage cabinet, I saw the exact same male corpse as in the photo, and then the strong smell of formalin stimulated Ogata's sense of smell.

The corpse after being frozen and stored will be a little different from the one that Ikawa checked that day, but Ogata can still detect the strangeness through some corpses that can't change the temperature.

The temple was sunken, and Ogata put on white gloves and gently tested it with acupressure, which was indeed strange, because patients with heart attacks would not have such special necrosis symptoms.

"This is"

In the blink of an eye, Ogata was halfway through the examination and finally realized the phenomenon and possibility that Ikawa couldn't explain anyway.

In this corpse, there were actually countless wood ghosts gathered, and every time his palm touched the skin of the corpse, he would feel a cold breath steaming from the skin. (To be continued...!)

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