Volume 3: The Case of the Hundred Ghosts Chapter 87: The Murder Weapon

"Mr. Duan, where are we going now? Do you want to go to that hundred ghosts to see? Xu Shizhong asked.

"What are you doing there?" Duan Ming asked rhetorically: "Just with the two of us, if the other party doesn't cooperate, or the other party's strength is too strong, what can we do?" ”

"Indeed." Xu Shizhong nodded, looked at the head in his arms, and felt a chill in his body.

"What we need to do now is to bring this head back as soon as possible, study it carefully, and see if we can find any clues." Duan Ming said to Xu Shizhong: "Solving a case is about stability, and you must not be impatient. ”

"Taught." Xu Shizhong nodded: "However, Mr. Duan, the cost of today's ......"

"If that thousand knives dare to be counted on my head again, I will fight with him!" As soon as he heard Xu Shizhong's words, Duan Ming immediately said viciously.

Soon, Duan Ming and Xu Shizhong came to the place where they entered the ghost market, and the old man from before happened to be standing here.

"Hehe, it seems that the two distinguished guests are worth the trip." The old man said to Duan Ming and Xu Shizhong with a smile.

"Thank you for the old man's advice, otherwise it would not be so easy for us to buy these 'valuables'." Duan Ming said.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The old man shook his head, and then said to the two, "Are you going back to the yang world?" ”

"That's right." Duan Ming nodded: "Please also ask the old man to open the door." ”

"Oh, I just forgot to tell you two, this door is not allowed to enter or exit." The old man said.

"What?" Xu Shizhong frowned suddenly, but Duan Ming did not change at all.

"Please also ask the old man for guidance, there are still worries in the sun, and I really can't stay." Duan Ming said in a deep voice.

"The two of you misunderstood, this door can enter but not exit, but other doors can." The old man smiled and said, "And if you two need it again in the future, if you want to buy something that does not exist in the yang world, you can completely pass through that door without so much effort." ”

"Please also ask the old man for advice." Duan Ming said.

In fact, Duan Ming had already guessed that there would be such a door.

There should even be more than one such door, otherwise when they came in through the alleys of Nancheng before, they didn't see anyone along the way, if there was only one way to enter the ghost city, then how did the people here get in? Could it be that you really live here?

Besides, since the previous Sun Erniu was obviously a person living in the ghost city, if he really couldn't get out, how did Sun Erniu leave?

Soon, the old man took Duan Ming to a small house not far away, and said to the two: "If the two distinguished guests want to come to this ghost market in the future, they only need to come in from here." ”

"Thank you, old man!" Duan Ming thanked him again, and then left with Xu Shizhong holding his head.

The house was pitch black, with no decoration or furniture, except for a huge stone staircase.

Duan Ming and Xu Shizhong walked slowly up the stone staircase, and soon came to the ground.

Looking left and right, Duan Ming and Xu Shizhong found that they were actually in a coffin shop.

"Hehe, there is a ghost market in the coffin shop, this is appropriate." Duan Ming shook his head.

At this moment, several people walked in, with masks on their faces, and looked at Duan Ming and Xu Shizhong, as well as the box in their arms.

Duan Ming and Xu Shizhong's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at these people vigilantly.

However, these people didn't seem to want to cause trouble, bypassing Duan Ming and Xu Shizhong and entering the stairs.

Duan Ming and Xu Shizhong breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to walk out with the box in their arms, and when they came to the courtyard, they saw that the owner of the coffin shop was sitting next to a coffin with his eyes half-closed, as if he was asleep.

Duan Ming and Xu Shizhong left the coffin shop straight and walked back towards the Spiegel Division.

When he returned to the Spiegel Division, Xing Qianqiu was still sitting in the main hall waiting, and when he saw the two of them return safely, Xing Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Duan, what are you?" Xing Qianqiu looked at the box in Duan Ming and Xu Shizhong's arms, and asked suspiciously.

"Just harvested in the ghost market." Duan Ming smiled and said to Xing Qianqiu, "Let's go, let's go to the morgue." ”

Soon, several people came to the morgue, and Duan Ming carefully took out the middle-aged man's head and compared it with Duguyuan's corpse, which matched it completely.

"Sure enough, this is Duguyuan's head." Duan Ming nodded.

"You got this in a ghost market?" Xing Qianqiu looked at Xu Shizhong.

"That's right." Duan Ming nodded.

Then Xu Shizhong told Xing Qianqiu about his previous experience, and Xing Qianqiu was silent for a long time after hearing it.

"I'm telling you, old criminal! This is Spiegel's money! It's not me who pays for it! Duan Ming suddenly said: "If you dare to settle this account on my head again, I will not finish with you." ”

"Okay." Xing Qianqiu nodded.

Hearing Xing Qianqiu's words, Duan Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Duan Ming began to carefully examine Duguyuan's head, wanting to see if he could find any clues from it.

The severed end of Duguyuan's head is also smooth and flat, the skin at the front end is slightly rolled inward, and the skin on the back side has some feeling of turning outward.

"Sure enough." Duan Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

Then Duan Ming followed the dim light, carefully examined Duguyuan's nostrils and mouth, and soon found a small spot on the back of Duguyuan's neck, which seemed to have been pricked by a needle.

"Old Xu, take out Xu Hansan's head." Duan Ming put down Duguyuan's head and said to Xu Shizhong.

"Hmm." Xu Shizhong hurriedly handed the dried Xu Hansan's head to Duan Ming.

Duan Ming carefully examined it, Xu Hansan's head was very similar to Dugu Yuan's, but Xu Hansan's broken edge had been soaked and somewhat damaged, far less smooth than Xu Hansan.

"I already know how Xu Hansan and Duguyuan died." Duan Ming put down Xu Hansan's head and said to Xing Qianqiu.

"Oh?" Xing Qianqiu looked at Duan Ming: "Mr. Duan, please speak." ”

"This should be a special tool, as thin as a steel wire and as sharp as a blade." Duan Ming said: "In this way, you only need to find the right position, and you can directly cut off the person's head." ”

"Such a weapon is unheard of." Xing Qianqiu said in a deep voice.

"I once saw in an ancient book a weapon called a drop of blood." Duan Ming said: "This weapon looks like a hood, which contains a sharp blade, as long as it is put on a person's head and gently pulled, the sharp blade will be pierced, and the person's head can be directly taken." ”

"There is also a weapon called Coiling Dragon Silk, which cuts gold and breaks bones, as if there is nothing."

"If I'm not mistaken, killing Xu Hansan and Duguyuan is a fusion of the two!"