"Brother, it's alive again!"

I was pondering when a phone call came in, it was Wang Yiran, and when I picked it up, I heard Wang Yiran's slightly hoarse voice.

"What corpses did you encounter again?" I asked.

"I don't understand a sentence or two, you can come here!"

Wang Yiran's voice carried a hint of exhaustion, as soon as I heard it, I knew that something was wrong, this kid usually encounters abnormal corpses as if he was beaten with chicken blood, what will happen?

"Where can I find you? Or a funeral home? I asked.

"Yes!"

Wang Yiran replied.

"Situ, send me back to the South Street Funeral Home, Wang Yiran is alive!"

After hanging up, I said to Situ Qing.

An hour later, Chu Siyu and I got out of the car at the door of the funeral home, and before we took two steps, Situ Qing stopped me and said with a solemn expression: "Chen San, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for Chen Zhongyu's affairs!" ”

"Hmm!"

I didn't say anything and waved my hand at Situ Qing.

After Situ Qing left, Chu Siyu and I entered the funeral home and went straight to the morgue on the basement floor.

"How many have you smoked?"

But as soon as I entered the morgue, I smelled a pungent smell of smoke, and I frowned and looked at Wang Yiran who was standing in the corner.

"Six or seven!"

Wang Yiran said in a hoarse voice.

"Stop smoking!"

I walked over to the morgue and pulled down the white sheet that covered the corpse, frowning again.

The corpse on the bed, without a head.

"What's going on?"

I asked, leaning my head.

Wang Yiran pinched off his cigarette, rubbed his face, and walked over and said, "Brother, I think something is wrong!" ”

"What do you mean is wrong?" I asked.

"There's been too much work lately!"

Wang Yiran put the white sheet back on the corpse and said; "Brother, think about it carefully, are there too many problematic corpses we have encountered during this time?"

"A little more, but isn't that normal?"

I didn't expect that something was wrong in Wang Yiran's mouth, and he said this.

During this time, we went to three of the four evil places, and the news that Huang Feng wanted the dragon's lair was revealed, and all forces came to Bincheng to want a piece of the pie, and it was normal for something to happen.

"Brother, you didn't join the torturer, there are some rules, you don't know!" Wang Yiran said.

"What rules?" I wondered.

When I joined the criminals, Lao Dong didn't say any rules to me!

"It's an unwritten rule in the underworld!" Wang Yiran rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I don't see the official in trouble!" ”

"And then?"

I don't understand it, but what does it have to do with our lives?

"Brother, under normal circumstances, the people in the Yin Xing, whether they are vendetta against each other, or use evil laws to harm others, will deal with the tail of their hands and tails, and if they can not be officials, they will not be officials!"

"But you see that during this time, except for the corpses of the Yin pedestrians we fished back near the ghost building, the rest of the corpses are not quite right!"

Wang Yiran said as he took out a cigarette, and when he saw me looking at him, he put the cigarette on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then pinned it to his ear, and continued: "Yin Xing infighting, once there are casualties, the body will not be sent to the funeral home at all, and it is usually handled by himself!" ”

"If the dead and wounded party has no relatives, then the one who killed will dispose of the body!"

"Also, if you use evil methods to harm people, so that there are casualties, the victim will also dispose of the corpse, or give the family a sum of money to comfort the family, or destroy the corpse, leaving few clues!"

"For example, the jade raiser before, although he was forced into a desperate situation and had to feed jade with people, he would not leave the corpse to us like that!"

"And this time, brother, take a closer look at this corpse!"

Wang Yiran said to the end, lifted the white sheet, and pointed to the corpse.