221. Chapter 221: The Funeral Home
Hearing Director Tian's words, Xiao Qi groaned, he still affirmed Director Tian's approach in his heart, in order to avoid being victimized again, it was imperative to close the funeral home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć However, this matter may not be so simple, Director Tian should still have something to hide, and perhaps, it may happen again in the near future.
Director Tian stood up, walked out of the office, and asked a policeman to go and bring the file.
After a while, Director Tian returned to the office, Xiao Qi looked up at Director Tian and asked, "Director Tian, I forgot to ask you before, how did the mage you invited die?"
Director Tian was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Peel and die." ā
"Xiao Qi, did you think of anything?" asked in a low voice.
Hearing the words of the monk who quit sex, Xiao Qi shook his head, the funeral home should be a fierce place, and the people who went there basically did not escape the doom.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, which pulled Xiao Qi back to reality, opened the door, and a policeman held a thick document bag in his hand, put the file bag down, he glanced at Xiao Qi and them suspiciously, and then walked out of the office.
Director Tian took a deep breath, as if he was making some important decision, and then slowly opened the file bag, took out a thick stack of documents from it, divided it into three parts, and handed them to Xiao Qi, Hua Qing, and the monk who had taken the ring.
Xiao Qi and the three took the document and looked at it carefully, although the document was thick, there seemed to be nothing useful on it, about three minutes later, Xiao Qi looked up at Director Tian and said, "Are there any photos of the scene?"
Director Tian nodded, reached into the file bag and groped for it, took out more than a dozen photos, he handed the photos to Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi took the photos, looked at them, and saw a red corpse, no skin, some just flesh and blood.
The eyes drooped down on the face, and if it weren't for the nerves or the like, I was afraid that they would have rolled to the ground. The death was extremely terrifying, and Xiao Qi couldn't help but be angry when he saw it. In Mingyuan City, they did encounter this kind of thing, it was still a corpse that was stripped of human skin, but it was just a corpse after all.
And the people in the photo are basically skinned alive, you can imagine the pain.
The photos in his hand were all people who had been stripped of their skins and died, and after a while, Xiao Qi handed the photos to the monk who had taken the precepts, looked at Director Tian and asked again: "Give me the rest of the photos that have not been stripped of their skins." ā
Director Tian did so, took the photos, Xiao Qi looked at them one by one, these people all had one thing in common, their eyes were all wide, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying before they died. If you just see people, you don't think it will be like this.
Because, whether it is a murderer or a celebrity, it is not enough to make all the staff of the funeral home have a frightened expression. Two of them seemed to be working at the place where the bodies were burned.
A few minutes later, Xiao Qi returned the photo to Director Tian, who looked at Xiao Qi and asked softly, "Little brother, do you see anything wrong?"
Hearing this, Xiao Qi said in a low voice: "People who have not been skinned should have seen something extremely terrifying, they were extremely frightened, so their pupils became larger." People shouldn't be able to do this yet. ā
"You mean they should have seen ghosts?"
Xiao Qi nodded and said, "Moreover, it may be a corpse that has been cremated." ā
"What about that. Director Tian looked melancholy and whispered, Xiao Qi looked at Director Tian and said, "If you can, take us to the funeral home." ā
"Okay!" Director Tian nodded, stood up, and said, "Let's go out, I'll let someone take you to the funeral home." ā
Out of the office, Director Tian said to a policeman: "Call Qu Yao." ā
The policeman saluted, then turned and left. In less than a minute, Qu Yao arrived, and Director Tian looked at Qu Yao and said, "Qu Yao, give you a task to take Hua Lao and them to the funeral home." ā
"Director, do you want to..." Before Qu Yao finished speaking, Director Tian had already nodded, and then, Qu Yao said, "Don't worry, Director." ā
Out of the police station, because one car was not enough to sit, Qu Yao called someone to drive another car and took Xiao Qi and them to the funeral home.
Even in today's era of advanced technology, people don't believe much in ghosts and gods, but funeral parlors are still built in the suburbs.
In the car, Qu Yao looked at Xiao Qi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and asked softly, "You want to help us investigate the case from three months ago?"
Xiao Qi nodded, seeing this, Qu Yao continued: "After I saw the bloody and terrifying scene, I had a nightmare for a week, and I also dreamed that the corpse that had been stripped of human skin slept next to me. ā
"It's normal, even if you're used to seeing homicides, this kind of murder is no longer a human act. Xiao Qi paused, and then asked, "Has this happened again recently?"
"Why do you ask?" Qu Yao asked, staring at Xiao Qi.
Xiao Qi didn't answer, just smiled, Qu Yao sighed lightly, and said, "You said well, but it's not in Tiannan City, but in a neighboring city." ā
"How many people died?" Hearing Xiao Qi's words, Qu Yao said softly: "Because it's the afternoon, only two people are unlucky. ā
"This is already a blessing in disguise. ā
"You're right. ā
Then, the car quieted down, and after about half an hour, the speed of the car began to slow down, and after a few turns, the car stopped in front of a building, and Qu Yao said, "It's here." ā
After getting out of the car, Xiao Qi glanced around, took a look at the surrounding environment, and said softly: "It's really good feng shui." ā
Qu Yao asked suspiciously, "What's so good?"
Xiao Qi smiled and said: "This place is surrounded by mountains, although the mountain is not high, but it is still the trend of the mountain loop, from the topography, it is either forward or reverse, it is continuous and tortuous, from east to west or from south to north. In terms of form, it will be layered and surrounded, just like a river facing the sea and the stars arching over the moon. The funeral parlor is located in the middle, it is the sea, it is the moon. ā
"Hehe, I don't understand. Qu Yao laughed dryly and said.
Xiao Qi shook his head and said, "I mean, the feng shui here is excellent, and it stands to reason that nothing particularly serious will happen, unless..."
At this time, Hua Qing on the side suddenly spoke: "Unless there is something that can disturb the feng shui bureau here." ā
Xiao Qi nodded, agreeing with Hua Qing's words, Qu Yao rolled her eyes and said, "Let's go in." ā
There is a gate in the funeral home, and there is a small room next to it, Qu Yao knocked on the door of the house, and an old voice sounded in the house, and then, the door opened, and a white-haired old man walked out, Qu Yao said with a smile: "Uncle Wen, we are going to go into the funeral home to check something." ā
The old man glanced at Xiao Qi and the others, the old man's face trembled slightly, he didn't speak, walked back to the house, took out a bunch of keys and handed them to Qu Yao. Qu Yao took the key, thanked him, and then took Xiao Qi and them towards the funeral home.
The funeral parlor is a building only two stories high, although it is not high, but it is very large, when it comes to the main entrance, Qu Yao opens the door, Xiao Qi and the monk of the ring color look at each other, and then one person pulls the handle and pulls the door open.
As soon as the door opened, a gust of wind blew, Xiao Qi cautiously walked inside, a layer of dust had accumulated on the ground, but the white shape could be vaguely seen, which was the posture of the deceased drawn by the police at the scene.
Qu Yao stood at the door a little scared, with a flash of firmness in her eyes, and followed everyone into the funeral home.
Xiao Qi looked at Hua Qing and said softly: "Hua Lao, you take the others to the second floor, and I am on the first floor with the monk Jiese." ā
"Okay!" Hua Qing nodded in response, and then walked towards the second floor, Chen Chen glanced at Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi nodded, and Chen Chen followed Hua Qing. Xiao Qi looked at the monk and said, "Monk, this place is indeed not clean, you and I should be careful." ā
Jiese touched the little green head and said, "Don't worry, isn't there a little green?"
Xiao Lu blinked his eyes and said crisply: "That's it, that's it, you don't have to be afraid of me." ā
Hearing this, Xiao Qi smiled, and actually forgot that there was such a big killer as Xiao Lu among them.
"Let's go. After speaking, Xiao Qi took out the Longquan Sword and walked cautiously towards the funeral home...