"The forensic doctor at the scene has concluded that the time of death of the female corpse was before twelve o'clock last night, but at that time, Wang Yating was obviously still in the hotel, and I was ......."

I couldn't help frowning: "Could the deceased be related to Wang Yating, such as her sisters and sisters, but they just happen to look very similar?" ”

Wang Quan shook his head: "The police found Wang Yating's ID card from the handbag of the female corpse, and after identification, the deceased is Wang Yating......

In this way, that night, it was not a living person who had a romantic relationship with Zhang Quan all night?

"And then?"

I continued.

"After confirming that the deceased was Wang Yating, I was stupid, and after I went back, I hurriedly called my classmates to ask, but everyone said that on the day of our party, Wang Yating didn't participate at all!"

Zhang Quan covered his forehead and fell into confusion, until now, he couldn't be sure whether the one-night stand with Wang Yating that day was real.

Wang Yating's family members were all out of town, and after the funeral home called for consent, Wang Yating's body was quickly pushed into the incinerator for cremation, and the matter was over.

In the first few days, nothing special happened, and Zhang Quan thought that the nightmare had passed, but he didn't expect that on the third night, a strange thing happened.

That night, Zhang Quan drank a lot of wine, and fell asleep in his new house, and in his sleep, he suddenly heard a rapid ringtone, picked up the phone, and heard a woman's complaining voice on the other side.

"Zhang Quan, why don't you answer my phone, do you want to abandon me?"

The woman's voice was delicate, like a complaint, and Wang Quan's heart was full of emotion.

But suddenly, he suddenly realized that this woman's voice was not Wang Yating?

Looking at the flickering caller number on the screen, Wang Quan trembled with fright.

When Wang Yating was cremated, Zhang Quanke was at the scene, and now, Wang Yating, who had long been turned into ashes, suddenly called herself at midnight, and the fear in Zhang Quan's heart can be imagined.

In the panic, Zhang Quan didn't dare to reply at all, and quickly turned off the mobile phone, but the evil thing is that the mobile phone still vibrated non-stop after being turned off, and even began to answer automatically, and Wang Yating's resentful voice on the other side kept coming.

Zhang Quan was about to collapse, so he immediately picked up a stool and smashed his mobile phone, and Wang Yating's voice disappeared.

Recalling everything that happened just now, Zhang Quan felt extremely frightened, and he didn't dare to stay at home anymore, so he ran out of the community and took a taxi to his girlfriend's house, planning to stay for a few days.

Under the warmth of his girlfriend, Zhang Quan gradually relaxed, fell asleep deeply in his girlfriend's arms, and the next morning, he woke up leisurely, only to find that his girlfriend was also gone.

was looking around for his girlfriend's traces, and suddenly, a drop of blood fell from the dripping and landed on the tip of Zhang Quan's nose.

Zhang Quan subconsciously looked up and was stunned.

He saw his girlfriend's limbs spread out, in a big word, stuck to the ceiling, her head twisted to the side, looking at himself on the bed, a strange smile appeared on her face, and she had long lost her breath.

The corners of his girlfriend's mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, falling onto the snow-white sheets, dyeing the whole bed a red color.

Extremely frightened, Zhang Quan hurriedly went to the police, and as a result, the police regarded him as the first suspect, but after investigating for a long time, there was no result, and he could only identify his girlfriend's death as premature cardiac arrest caused by a sudden psychosis, so as to close the case.

After that, Zhang Quan didn't dare to live by himself, and went to his funeral home to borrow it from the guy who went out on a mission together, but within three days, the guy suddenly went crazy and inserted an iron cone into his head alive.

At this time, Zhang Quan was really scared, and he also realized that he must have provoked something unclean, and after thinking about it, he ran to the shroud shop for help.

"Mr. Cheng, the police can't help me, and I really can't help it, so I came to you, you must help me."

"If I continue like this, there may not be many innocent deaths around me, maybe it will be my turn next, I don't want to die!"

Speaking of which, this Zhang Quan is still afraid that his little life will be affected, as for the person who died innocently because of himself, he didn't take it to heart, he is indeed a selfish guy, which is despicable.

However, thinking carefully about what Zhang Quan just said, I still found something that was not quite right.

Generally speaking, the situation that Zhang Quan encounters is either an unjust soul asking for his life, or a powerful ghost going up to find a replacement for the dead ghost, and there are few other possibilities.

However, under my inquiry, Zhang Quan denied it again and again, assuring that although he was a little careful, he had not done anything hurtful to heaven and reason, and it was absolutely impossible to say that the soul was wronged.

In addition, Zhang Quan can still live well, but the people around him are constantly killed, and the theory of a powerful ghost does not seem to be valid.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought that the source of all the problems was still Wang Yating, so I asked: "Where are Wang Yating's bones now?" ”

"It's still stored in the funeral home, and her family hasn't come over since they were notified, and they don't know what the situation is."

Zhang Quan said truthfully.

"Okay, you can take me to the funeral home now."

After finishing speaking, I asked Bai Zehe to stay quietly in the shroud shop, and I and Langnie together, and asked Zhang Quan to lead the way to the Bincheng funeral home.

Speaking of which, funeral parlors and shroud shops are considered one industry, so the two are not far apart, and after only 20 minutes of walking, we came to the Ben Cheng Funeral Parlor.

Walking through the door, Zhang Quan planned to take me to the ashes storage, but I noticed that many people in the funeral home were wandering around with panic on their faces, and I couldn't help but be curious.

What are they doing here?

"Zhang Quan, don't be stunned here, hurry up and find it with us!"

At this moment, a staff member saw Zhang Quanzheng stunned there, so he came over and said.

Zhang Quan was puzzled and asked, "Lao Gao, what's wrong?" I just came back from outside. ”

The man then said, "You don't know yet, something happened to our funeral home!" ”

"Last night, a corpse in the morgue was gone!"

Zhang Quan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at me: "Mr. Cheng, ...... you look?"

"Let's go and see what's going on."

I said it directly.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Quan nodded and led us into the monitoring room.

The monitoring room was already full of people at the moment, and a man with an obese figure who looked like a manager was anxiously pacing back and forth on the ground with his hands behind his back.

"Find, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find the body for me before tomorrow!"