Chapter 673: Morgue Ghost Sound

So on the way back to the six doors, Ye Caitang wiped down her beloved little stove and replanned it. I'm going to set some small gemstones of your choice on it.

Since there was no shortage of money, and Xia Yue said that she could spend it casually, open up and bloom, and spend it as much as she wanted, Ye Caitang couldn't help it.

Ye Caitang's hobbies were originally more exaggerated, and he liked those gold and silver piled up with gemstones, which looked full of expensive things.

I used to like it, but I couldn't afford it, but now I like it. It's inevitable to search for something outrageous. The basic model is not satisfied, and I like to add my own ingredients on it.

Some time ago, she received a large bag of broken gems from a merchant, all kinds of precious stones, red, green, blue, purple, all small and broken scraps.

People who make big things can't look down on these things, and they can't sell them for a big price. But Ye Caitang likes it very much, and since she came back, she has been thinking about what to do by herself, no, she finally found a suitable place for her.

After entering the six doors, Xia Yue ordered someone to take Peng San for interrogation.

was involved in the big case of tomb robbery, and the Zhao family was also brought back, especially Zhao An and his wife.

Now is not the time to be sloppy, they must clearly explain the relationship between themselves and Peng San. Otherwise, it's hard to get rid of yourself.

You said that the money was given by Peng San, what about the evidence? Who knows if you and Peng San dug it up from below?

Ye Caitang is just a man, and she has done enough work for three taels of silver every month, so she won't go to join in the fun when Xia Yue is trying the case, and she plans to go back to the room to draw drawings with her small stove.

It's a pity that as soon as he entered the six doors, an errand officer greeted him.

"Little leaf, little leaf."

Looking at the strange expression of the messenger, Ye Caitang said, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

The officer's voice was strange, as if there was something unspeakable.

What's going on?

Ye Caitang hurriedly walked to the side with him: "What do you say?" ”

The officer said, "I passed by the morgue this morning. There seems to be a sound inside. ”

Ye Caitang's eyes widened: "Say what you say, you say it again." ”

The errand must have been a lot more this time, he thought about it again and nodded.

"I was passing by today and I heard what seemed to be a voice in the morgue."

In the morgue, there are now only three bodies. It is Zhou Cheng and Zhou Cheng's father and daughter-in-law, the corpses of three people.

These three corpses have been dissected by Ye Caitang and have been stitched up. The reason why it is still in the morgue is because the case has not yet been closed, and there is no clue about the confusion now.

The body will not rot in cold weather, so it will be placed in the six-door morgue first.

If there are no new clues in the follow-up, Aunt Zhou will be brought back in the next two days.

Although the death is strange, the future still has to be done normally. Mrs. Zhou has set up a mourning hall at home and began to follow the process step by step.

The custom of the capital, after the death of a person to set up a mourning hall, seven days, relatives and friends come to mourn. Then it's time to be buried in the ground, unless there are special circumstances, it will not be buried for a long time, otherwise it is unjustifiable.

How could there be a sound in a room with only three corpses?

If it's summer, the doors and windows are open for ventilation, and there may be birds, or some small animals may inadvertently intrude.

But it's winter, and the doors and windows are closed. Ye Caitang is very sure that although her morgue sounds scary, it is actually cleaner and more hygienic than the dormitory.

The six-door room may be the most hygienic room in the capital, which is supervised by Ye Caitang himself. No rats, no cockroaches, nothing that could rot and spoil, cleaned up twice a day, clean and tidy.

But even so, Ye Caitang has the confidence to compare with the room, because there are many things in the room. With so many dishes, so many tools, so many ingredients, there are limits to how much you can do to be completely hygienic.

But the morgue is different, the morgue is empty, an empty room is better to ensure hygiene, there is nothing in the room, and rats do not enter.

The morgue also did not dare to let rats in, because there are often corpses of victims inside, and when they came, they were fine, but when they left, they were gnawed off by rats, how do you explain to the family of the deceased? That's going to make a fuss.

So when the servant heard the strange sound coming from the morgue, his face turned pale, his scalp was numb, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

A ridiculous and reasonable speculation flashed through his mind, shouldn't he be a corpse?

When he said the word corpse in a trembling voice, Ye Caitang gave him a blank look.

"What nonsense? How can there be any such thing as a corpse in this world? I've seen thousands of corpses, and I've never seen a scuffler. ”

How many corpses Ye Caitang has seen and how many corpses have been dissected on his hands is a mystery in the six doors.

She claims to be the butcher of a rainy night. I want to be cold with a knife back then. But what year was this thought, and she couldn't tell if you asked her again.

Everyone had to boil it down to the fact that when a person wants to brag, he can brag casually. Don't demolish her, or she'll be annoyed.

The messenger nodded again and again: "You are a fool, the morgue is your territory, you said that you can't cheat the corpse, you won't cheat the corpse, you are right." But I still don't dare to go over, or you go and see? ”ωWω.GoNЬ.οrG

So Ye Caitang passed.

However, for the sake of safety, she still called Liu Sha.

Liu Sha didn't know why, he thought there was some work to be carried and lifted, but it was strange, did this kind of work also need to shout himself? Just call two errand officers in the six doors.

He asked as he walked, "Haven't you already seen the three corpses of the Zhou family?" What else is there to do? ”

Ye Caitang looked mysterious, lowered his voice, and whispered to him: "I heard that the morgue has defrauded the corpse." ”

At this moment, Liu Sha almost jumped up, and then looked at Ye Caitang in disbelief.

Ye Caitang looked innocent and spread his hands: "Don't ask me, I don't know, I just came back like you, and I heard about it." ”

Liu Sha first took a deep breath, then sighed.

"If the three corpses in the morgue are cheating on the corpses, is it appropriate for only the three of us to go? Why can't you go to a regular army with a thousand children and eight hundred? Otherwise, quickly find Xie Zhi back, he is an expert in this area, and he can defeat a hundred with one. ”

"It's not that serious." Ye Caitang said: "This kind of thing is difficult to encounter in eight hundred years, I don't think we can touch it, and I shouted at you, just in case of emergency, in case something happens, you still take me to run." ”

Ye Caitang still knows his own ability. You can't fight, you can't run.

It's just that the errand on the side sounded a little depressed.

You two swooped away and ran away, what should I do?

When I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I saw that the gate of the courtyard was half open.

A few people walked in.

The door of the morgue is usually open, after all, there is nothing of value here, normal people will not steal corpses, and it is useless to steal them back.

But the door to the morgue room was closed.

Ye Caitang asked the officer: "After you heard the movement, did you open the door and go in to see?" ”

The messenger shook his head again and again, how dare he. Don't talk about it, he didn't even dare to tell others, for fear that others would say that he was talking nonsense.

"But I listened closer." The officer said, "I really hear movement inside." ”

Ye Caitang asked, "What kind of movement?" ”

The officer thought for a moment, "It's hard to say, well, how to say it." It's sparse, it's probably bugs crawling, it's something eating, it's ......"

The officer thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a reason. I almost said that it was still possible, that it was the corpse writhing in it.