Tang Yu's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, "Ghost—"

Lin Fanghe hurriedly grabbed him and said repeatedly: "Don't be afraid, this is just phosphorus fire......

"Phosphorus fire?" Tang Yu was terrified.

"Phosphorus is a substance that is found within a person's bones and is released if the body is decomposed. God knows how it ended up in this room. Lin Fanghe let go of his hand, turned his wrist into a palm, waved his hand and struck outward, and a strong wind immediately shot out. Strange to say, the green light also swept out of the window as if it were alive. He looked back, raised his eyebrows, smiled, and explained, "When this phosphorus accumulates to a certain equivalent, it will spontaneously combust when it encounters air!"

Tang Yu opened his mouth and smiled, his heart palpitated, and he continued to walk forward with courage. They came to a wooden bed against the wall, and Lin Fanghe crouched down and took a closer look in the dim light.

There was a log sign hanging at the head of the bed, on which the word "three" was written with a red pen, Lin Fanghe got up, clapped his hands, and said, "It seems that this is it." ”

Reaching out to open the white sheet, there was a corpse as white as a dead fish.

The deceased's two dull eyes were wide open, and his abdomen had been completely dissected by an autopsy. The rift turned to both sides. The liver, spleen, stomach and intestines of the dead man were removed, examined and treated, and placed in a sealed glassware next to it.

Tang Yu took a look and found that on another wooden square plate, there was a bloodstained kitchen knife. He said, "My lord, this kitchen knife is the murder weapon found at the scene. You see, there's so much blood on it!"

Lin Fanghe nodded, pinched the kitchen knife with two fingers, and wiped the blade of the knife. The blood stains on the knife had long since dried up. He put the knife back in its place, reached out and lifted the white cloth completely. After the autopsy of the deceased's body, although it had been cleaned and embalmed to a certain extent, there was still blood oozing out of the incised area, and blood flowed from the bed board along the bed leg to the stone floor.

The stone slabs are uneven, and there are pools of black blood in the depressions, which is shocking!

There was an unpleasant smell of corpse and blood in the air.

Lin Fanghe approached the bed, put on his overalle, put on a pair of thin gloves on both hands, and began to examine the deceased's chest and abdominal cavity. After checking it for a while, he turned around and opened the lid again, took out the implicated and messy flesh and blood organs in the glassware, and examined them one by one.

Tang Yu was watching from the side, and suddenly felt that the five were turning inward, surging upward, and there was a feeling of wanting to vomit.

Lin Fanghe closed the lid of the glassware, his hands were stained with yellow, yellow, green and green corpse liquid, and he turned around and said, "Tang Yu, if you can't even help this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it in the industry of catching fast." ”

Tang Yu nodded yes, leaned over, and said, "I'm not afraid." Really, when I was in the countryside, every Chinese New Year, I went to the market town with my father-in-law to buy New Year's goods, and I often met people who killed pigs and sheep at the stalls, and they were both blood and intestines, which was ......similar to this."

"How can you talk about the same day?" Lin Fanghe smiled faintly and said, "Autopsy is a very ancient science, which has existed as early as the Western Han Dynasty. However, what really perfects and enriches it should be the "Collection of Grievances" published in the seventh year of Song Lizong Chunyou. This forensic science book was written by Song Ci, a prison officer at that time, and its contents are all-encompassing, including the corpse washing method, artificial respiration method, steamed bone autopsy, Yingsun umbrella wound examination, and silver needle poison examination, etc., which are still widely used today. ”

Tang Yu asked in surprise: "There is such a strange book in the world, my lord, can you find it and show it to me another day?"

"It's not hard. Lin Fanghe took a slight breath, leaned down again, and examined the throat bone of the deceased. He carefully inserted two fingers into the incision, examining every bone in his throat. Suddenly, he shook his head again and again, and said to himself, "That's not right......"

Tang Yu's heart trembled, and he suppressed his voice and asked, "What's wrong, my lord?"

Lin Fanghe didn't speak, and after thinking about it carefully for a while, he stopped. He straightened up, stood aside, frowned and pondered: "This murderer's murder method is really ingenious, he only crushed the most important bone of the six ear-shaped annular cartilage between the throat of the deceased, and firmly blocked the trachea used by the person to breathe. In other words, Song Qingyang should have died in an instant after suffering this blow!"

Tang Yu's face was anxious: "I didn't understand your words......"

Lin Fanghe was shocked and angry: "That is to say, the murderer is very skilled in killing, and in one move -- this can be seen from the fact that there are no obvious signs of struggle on the deceased's body -- not only can he find the vital point of the throat and smash it, but also do not see any scars on the outside! Alas, this is also thanks to the careful work of that state official, although the appearance is not injured, he thinks it is suspicious, but he still insists on dissecting the throat! Otherwise, the deceased will really sink unjustly to the bottom of the sea." It's just that the strength and proportionality of this modus operandi are very difficult, and it is not something that ordinary people can do?"

"Do you mean that the murderer is a martial arts master?"

"Martial arts masters may not have this kind of killing skills. Lin Fanghe was puzzled, shook his head and said, "And what puzzles me the most is that since the other party has this ability, killing people invisibly, why do they need to use a knife ......"

He may have done so to conceal his true purpose. ”

A gloomy answer floated through the cold, damp morgue.

Lin Fanghe turned his head sharply, looked at Tang Yu, and glared at him: "Are you talking?"

Tang Yu shook his head again and again, denying it: "I was just here, and I didn't say a word." My lord, I thought you were asking yourself?"

Lin Fanghe quickly took off the thin gloves on his hands, took off his overcoat, and said loudly: "No, there must be someone else in this mortuary!"

Tang Yu was taken aback: "Aren't those lying here all dead?"

"How can a dead man speak?" Lin Fanghe waited with confidence.

At this time, I suddenly saw a white sheet covering the corpse behind him slowly shake, standing up little by little, growing up little by little, and finally completely hanging in the air. What's even more terrifying is that behind the white cloth, there is no human manipulation, and a shroud actually stands out of thin air!

Tang Yu was terrified, and said in a lost voice: "My lord, look at ...... behind you"

Before the words fell, the white cloth flipped in the air and rolled straight towards Lin Fanghe. Lin Fanghe roared wildly, and his body was pulled up, like a divine dragon, avoiding the attack.

How do you know that the white cloth is like a ghost, not reluctant, flickering left and right, and rotating rapidly. It's like a dark cloud covering the top, from top to bottom, opening and closing, and going straight down to the top of Lin Fanghe's head!

Lin Fanghe's shoulders shrank, the white cloth was swift, he missed, swept reflexively, and a strong wind hit his waist again. Lin Fanghe jumped three steps in a row, roared, and made a move like electricity, resisting the enemy with his right palm, and hooking his left hand with his left hand, and making a killing move!