Personal profession fills in corpses, the police are numb

Not only Leng Feng, but also Major Li and several other Lao Tzu experts turned around abruptly, stared wide-eyed, and looked expectantly at Elder Wang on the sofa.

"Hiss! The pain kills me too!"

"No matter what the truth is, we will definitely investigate"

Looking at the weird atmosphere of this group of people, Zhang Chengpeng's brows were also completely locked, but fortunately, he was not completely panicked, after all he had heard Leng Feng's words, and the other party had no intention of attacking.

Immediately, he wanted to bring the matter back to the right track, but before he finished speaking, he was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked towards Leng Feng and the others.

I saw that the "dead man" who had been issued a death notice by the forensic doctor and had been dead for not even a day or two suddenly sat up straight from the sofa while screaming while holding his forehead!

"Worm!"

"Cheated a corpse?!"

"Ouch my mother!"

Not only Zhang Chengpeng, but the rest of the police officers, especially the two forensic doctors, were so frightened that they trembled on the spot, jumped back and backed away in horror.

Although Leng Feng and the others were full of ecstasy on their faces, their hearts were also full of turbulent waves.

After all, even Leng Feng, the only one who believed in something, was just an expectation, but he never expected that what the corpse driver said would actually come true.

He really saved Mr. Wang back!

"Haha, really, I'll say it's all true!"

Only Lao Jiu not only didn't have the slightest horror, but laughed out loud. The figures of Jiang Bai and Wuchang in black and white appeared in his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was completely occupied by a touch of crazy respect.

"This is actually true!"

Zhang Chengpeng stared blankly at Mr. Wang who seemed to be "living" from the sofa in a daze, and couldn't help but think of what Mayor Wei said in the cemetery, as well as all the incredible things that happened, and his heart was shocked.

As an old policeman, while he was horrified in his heart, he suddenly heard that there seemed to be many strange and unprovoked cases in the police station.

Every case in it involves human life, and some crime scenes are even extremely terrifying and appalling!

However, following the investigation of those cases, there was a strangeness everywhere, because no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't even find a single clue.

just like

It's as if those murders were not committed by humans!

"If we can invite the exorcist to assist, if those cases are really the same as today's, if they are all done by ghosts and evil spirits, will we be able to redress the grievances and restore justice for those victims?!"

Thinking of this possible moment, Zhang Chengpeng trembled again, not because of surprise or fear, but because of the excitement and excitement of seeing the dawn of the verdict for the victims of those headless cases!

"By the way, Mayor Wei once said that the exorcist will go to a birthday banquet the day after tomorrow to deal with the last wish of the last martyr!"

Zhang Chengpeng's eyes flickered, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

the other side.

In front of the paper shop.

The gloomy cold mist that suddenly surged up was like a gust of wind, it came suddenly and disappeared very quickly.

Even the ear-piercing, weird sound of chains disappeared.

The skirts of the paper maker and the little girl were all wet with their own cold sweat, Jiang Bai's eyes were also extremely cold, and the three of them still maintained their original postures, standing frozen in place.

In Jiang Bai's eyes, a cold light flashed.

It seems that the ghost in the old paper maker's house has recovered.

Maybe there is some connection with the chained ghosts I encountered when I was five kilometers around the Town God's Temple.

"Okay, open the door."

In the end, Jiang Bai's voice finally awakened the two of them from their frightened expressions.

"big"

The little girl called back in fear, and subconsciously clenched Jiang Bai's sleeve with one hand again.

"well"

The papermaker was also trembling, his palms couldn't help trembling and he continued to take out the key, knocking and hoping, and finally opened the lock on the door.

"Squeak~!"

There was a sound of an old door valve, and the door of the paper-making shop was finally pushed open.

At this time, the paper maker didn't have the panic he had before. After all, he was also a master in the dark industry, so he still had some courage and character. He made an invitation gesture and led the two of them in.

"Ah ah!"

But at the moment of entering the door, the little girl suddenly screamed again, and the whole person directly hit Jiang Bai's back.

It turned out that behind the gate was a small yard.

And on both sides of the courtyard, there were still a bunch of strange and strange black shadows standing in the darkness. It was this sudden glance that became the culprit for the fright of the little girl.

"Sorry sorry!"

The paper maker also apologized again and again, and hurried into the house and turned on the light.

At this moment, the little girl could see clearly that those were sacrifices made of paper-made boys and girls, dragons, tigers and beasts, because she was scared enough at the door at first, but she couldn't see clearly now, and she was taken aback again .

There is no other person inside, nor is there anything like a chain.

Jiang Bai said nothing, nodded and looked at the papermaker.

The paper maker understood, and immediately pushed open the wooden door behind the yard.

When the light was cast, the darkness in the room was instantly driven away. In an instant, nine paper figurines standing together in a row first appeared in the eyes of the two of them. In the innermost part of the room, there was a huge pitch-black wooden coffin.

There is also an altar and tablet in front of the coffin.

After bowing to the memorial tablet three times and lighting three more incense sticks, the paper maker said, "Sir, here is my father's body."

Jiang Bai nodded, and also picked up three long incense sticks at the table, and put them in.

This has nothing to do with identity, but the most common kind of respect for the deceased.

Dai Xiaomei immediately imitated Jiang Bai's appearance and lit three long incense sticks. After praying three times, she respectfully inserted them into the incense burner.

This scene warmed the heart of the paper maker beside him and nodded secretly.

It's just that in the live broadcast room at this moment, it's lively again.

"Ah, this doesn't feel right?"

"Wai Cao, the body of the old papermaker's father, how long has he lived?"

"No, what are you talking about?"

"Brother Xiong upstairs, we are surprised that the body of the father of the old paper maker is still here. We must wait for him to pass away not long ago, otherwise there is no way he would not be buried, so we are just surprised by the longevity of the old man's father."

"Oh, that's what it is!"

And the little girl who stayed saw the surprise of the water friends in the live broadcast room, and suddenly came back to her senses, subconsciously asked with some embarrassment: "Grandpa, your father really lived a long life! No, no, I'm sorry! I'm sorry !"

It's just that after the words were spoken, he suddenly realized that these were not good words, and his expression changed drastically, and he bowed and apologized again and again.

The paper maker was also taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted.

He smiled kindly: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize, you want to say why my father's body hasn't been buried yet, so it feels like he's lived for a long time, right?"

Seeing that the paper maker really didn't look angry, Dai Xiaomei let out a sigh of relief. After continuing to apologize, she couldn't help but nodded curiously.

"Actually, it's not what you think. The old man has been dead for more than ten years, not recently."

Said, looking at Jiang Baidao: "This is actually a rule passed down from generation to generation by our paper makers. After each paper maker passes away, he must leave a corpse to suppress the inheritance of Yin."

Jiang Bai also nodded clearly, with a touch of respect in his heart, facing the coffin, and bowing his hands again.

As a corpse chaser, no matter whose corpse he is facing, he cannot worship.

But the things of the underworld do not belong to the Yang world. Once no one manages them, or even falls into the hands of ghosts, it will definitely be a disaster.

But the paper maker has guarded it from generation to generation, and will not be buried even if he lives or dies, and sleeps with the earth.

Just for such dedication and credit, it is completely worthy of Jiang Bai's respect.

"Actually, the matter started a week ago. Another night, I was going to come here to spend the night, and then I encountered the sound of chains we heard before!"

While speaking, a trace of fear flashed in the papermaker's eyes, as if he remembered something frightening again.

He shook his head and sighed: "So since then, I have not dared to go home at night, fearing that I would bring that ominous thing home. This is also an ancestral precept passed down in our family."

"Our ancestors have long said that once you hear the sound of chains, no matter what, you must leave, leave far away, otherwise your life will be lost."

As he said that, he couldn't help thinking about the vision he encountered tonight. Originally, according to the rules, he would not go anywhere tonight, and would just spend the night outside alone.

But now that he was going to spend the night here again, the paper maker became more and more uneasy.

Regardless of whether it was because of violating the rules of his ancestors, or the vision he encountered again tonight, he had a feeling in his heart.

tonight

Absolutely no peace!

Jiang Bai raised his eyebrows.

Ancestral training?

Already have a statement?

Could it be that the paper-making craftsman hundreds of years ago had already foreseen that... now...

The iron chain errand who doesn't know if it's true or not in the Town God's Temple... will come to the door because of the family's femininity? !

The fog of Town God's Temple, in Jiang Bai's eyes, became more confusing in an instant.

Chapter 138: The Copper Coin Sword Shocks the World!The three-foot sword's edge is Senluo Hell

"Don't worry, what I promise will be done naturally."

Jiang Bai seemed to have seen through the worries in his heart, and he also spoke to comfort him.

His eyes fell directly on the coffin, and he suddenly said, "But now, the coffin must be opened!"

Hearing this, the paper maker was shocked instantly, and his expression changed dramatically.

Hastily said: "No, absolutely not!"

"Sir, that ghost is kept in place by this coffin and the corpse. It's fine during the day and sunrise, but if it is switched on and off in the middle of the night, something big will happen!"

Seeing Jiang Bai's serious tone, the papermaker also hurriedly dissuaded him.

And the little girl on the side and the water friends in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded!

"Nest? The corpse driver is trying to lift the lid of his father's coffin?!"

"I've never seen this scene... What kind of operation is this?"

"┌(.Д.)┐~"

Dai Xiaomei also looked at Jiang Bai with a confused face. Although she didn't understand what Da Da meant, she also felt in her heart that she was going to open the coffin of the deceased elder suddenly.

It's not that good, is it?

Because it involved the paper maker's biological father, Jiang Bai's expression became serious.

Shen Sheng said: "No, since we have already entered this door tonight, those who should come will not be able to escape, and if we dare not open it before dawn, then there will be a catastrophe tonight!"

Jiang Bai's tone was so serious that the paper maker was shocked.

You know, Jiang Bai's strength has completely convinced him.

But now he is talking about the catastrophe, how terrible is that? !

After all, he was not an ordinary old man who was rigid. Thinking about the stakes, the papermaker finally nodded helplessly.

Reluctantly said: "Hey, then I will trouble you sir, and please help me, please don't let this unknown leave this house, otherwise life will be ruined, and I am a paper maker... the crime will be serious!"

Jiang Bai nodded, and patted his palm on his waist. Amidst a clattering sound, a string of copper coins tied with red strings suddenly flew out of his waist.

In the stunned and shocked eyes of everyone, all the copper coins made a buzzing sound, the red rope suddenly tightened, and finally turned into a three-foot-long copper coin sword, which fell into Jiang Bai's hands!

A roll of silk cloth was taken out by Jiang Bai and gently wiped on the sword body.

"Wai Cao, so handsome! Is this the legendary [Sword Lai]?"

"As soon as you slap your pocket, the copper money will fly out and put it in. It's a handsome sum. Coach, I want to learn this!"