After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

Ling County, surrounded by mountains and rivers, has beautiful scenery.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is quite a quiet and quiet small county town. However, just like where the sun does not shine, there will always be darkness.

The mouth of the Laoyin River is the dark place that the county residents are least willing to mention.

"There are often dead people floating over, and you can see floating corpses almost every day. It's too unlucky."

"Laoyin River Estuary? It's best not to go to that place, it's not beautiful..."

The most remote and quiet place in Ling County is the mouth of the Laoyin River.

Although there is water, not a single blade of grass grows. Usually, few people go there, and because of the rugged location, even vehicles rarely pass by.

Today, people from two parties gathered at the mouth of Laoyin River. When Tang Yanchu and others arrived, they were arguing and shouting.

"Tsk, why are you still arguing?"

Chief Li of the sub-bureau sucked his teeth from a headache and shouted, "Chuanzi?! Zhou Chuan! Zhou Chuan!"

"Here I am! Chief."

A young guy in a blue checkered shirt ran out from the crowded camp. Under Director Li's introduction, he saluted and greeted Tang Yanchu and the others.

Director Li: "Captain Tang, Zhou Chuan is the main person in charge of the Lingjiang floating corpse case, and this time he will also hand over to you."

After finishing speaking, he frowned again and said, "Didn't I ask you to evacuate them? Why are you arguing again?"

Zhou Chuan scratched his hair and said distressedly: "It was originally evacuated. Who knew that a member of the salvage team wanted to go into the water first to see what was going on, but Uncle Lao stopped him from going."

Director Li frowned: "He doesn't even listen to Uncle Lao?"

The dispute not far away temporarily stopped because of the arrival of Director Li and others.

Zhou Chuan nodded: "The members of the salvage team said that Uncle Lao had already gone down before, and stopping them now is nothing more than thinking about snatching the corpse."

Xue Zhuolin asked suspiciously: "Who is Uncle Lao? What is snatching a corpse?"

Zhou Chuan: "Uncle Lao is a corpse hunter who lives nearby. Because he has been salvaging corpses all year round, and his ability to enter the water is second to none, everyone calls him Uncle Lao."

"Corpse snatching is jargon, it means industry competition."

Xue Zhuolin understood which two words it was.

Lin Mo suddenly said: "The one with only two people is the corpse hunter?"

One is middle-aged, and the other looks young, in his early 20s.

Zhou Chuan: "Yes, the side with the most people is the salvage team."

Tang Yanchu and others looked not far away. A salvage team of more than a dozen people surrounded the two corpse hunters. Most of them had ugly faces and cold brows, but they never took a rash step forward.

The two sides are confronting each other.

Duan Yu said: "The number of people is a bit disparate, why are there only two corpse hunters? The rest didn't come?"

"Hey, there are only two corpse hunters in Ling County, Uncle Lao and his apprentice, Saner Lao."

Zhou Chuan explained: "Every industry has its own regulations. In a special industry like corpse hunting, there are not only many rules, but also certain rules."

"If you want to be a corpse hunter, you must first have your seniors give you an eye and have a look. If you pass it, you will enter, and if you don't pass it, you will leave."

"Even if they pass, going into the water to practice holding their breath every day is a necessary homework. They also need to practice their physical strength and eyesight."

"Otherwise, the river will be pitch black, and you won't be able to see anything. If you dive for a long time and consume a lot of energy, you may be in danger."

Xue Zhuolin: "Isn't there diving equipment for salvaging corpses? Do you need to practice these?"

Not saying it's useless, but isn't that superfluous?

Lin Mo said suddenly: "That's their ability to eat, they must practice."

Zhou Chuan was a little surprised, and said: "It seems that the little brother is also a sensible person."

"That's right, they have to practice, because according to the regulations of the corpse hunter industry, they are not allowed to use any diving equipment when they go into the water."

Tang Yanchu frowned: "Regulations are dead, people are alive, are they still like this now?"

Zhou Chuan nodded: "It's still the same, there may be some taboos, I don't know very well."

"But it is precisely because of the many rules and rigid rules that many people who eat this bowl of rice have joined the salvage team."

"Hey, young man, you know a lot." Li Yueming said with his arms around his shoulders.

"I can't help it. In Ling County, the most cases we handle are those in the water, such as committing suicide by drowning in the river, murdering and throwing the body, accidentally falling into the water..."

It's hard not to understand.

Director Li still had things to deal with, so he brought the man over and left.

Tang Yanchu said: "Let's go there."

The location they are in is a dilapidated dock.

The weather was gloomy and cloudy, as if even the light was swallowed up, and the raging river was quite calm here, which was also the reason why corpses easily gathered here.

The atmosphere is gloomy and depressing to the point of silence, as if the scene of a horror movie is about to start.

The further you go to the river, the colder it gets.

Xue Zhuolin hissed: "The wind is so cool, it makes my skin crawl."

"Well, the wind is blowing." Lin Mo nodded.

Xue Zhuolin paused, with a frightened expression on his face.

Uncle Lao squatted on an old kayak on the pier.

He has a dark complexion and looks like he has been exposed to the wind and sun all year round. He is wearing waterproof fishing clothes, with a cigarette that is about to burn out in his fingertips, and there are countless cigarette butts under his feet.

He was staring at the salvage team with a cold expression.

Probably because of his unkind, almost fierce face, the members of the salvage team have only dared to confront each other verbally, and dare not attack physically.

Seeing Zhou Chuan bring someone over, he turned his head to say hello.

Lin Mo first noticed his eyes, their eyes were like torches, they were piercing, their pupils were pitch black with faint blue.

Then notice his hands, with protruding phalanges, wide knuckles, and nails on the index and middle fingers.

Standing behind Uncle Lao was a young man with his back turned to them and looking towards the river. He should be his apprentice, Lao San'er.

"Zhou Chuan, judge me! Why can he go down, but we can't? The police station has always cooperated with the salvage team, but they didn't invite them!" A member of the salvage team said angrily.

Tang Yanchu and the others remained silent for a while.

Zhou Chuan comforted him first with a good temper, and then he said indifferently to the cigarette, "Uncle Lao, if you don't let them go down, you have to explain the reason, otherwise I will have a hard time."

Uncle Lao raised his head to look at them, and then at the annoyed members of the salvage team. He said in a dull voice, as if struck by a metal stone, "I can only fish the corpses in the river, they can't."

As soon as the words came out, the clamor broke out again.

"What is this called?! Why can't we!"

"As a human being, it's good to leave room for it. If you want to snatch a corpse, it depends on whether you can eat it."

"Come first, come first. You must understand this ideal. You were stuck on the pier later. We are juniors and respect you. That's why we didn't do anything. If you don't let go, don't blame us for being rude."

"Yes! That's right! Get out of the way!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Zhou Chuan hurriedly said: "Uncle Lao has dived in more water than the road you have traveled. He must have his reasons for not allowing you to retrieve the corpse... Wait, wait!"

"Hey, Uncle Lao, why are you doing it?!" He turned his head and asked.

Uncle Lao took out a cigarette again and lit it, took a puff and sighed: "Do you know the rules of us as corpse hunters?"

Zhou Chuan shook his head.

Uncle Fishing: "There are three things not to fish for."

"The corpses standing upright in the water will not be picked up."

"I don't fish in thunderstorms and lightning."

"Corps that have been unsuccessfully retrieved three times will not be retrieved."

He took two more puffs of cigarettes, and continued under the watchful eyes of Zhou Chuan and others: "It's been too cloudy here recently, I vaguely felt something was wrong, so I went into the water to take a look."

"Far away, with two eyes." He emphasized, with a little uneasiness and a little dignified expression: "There are three female corpses on the reef at the mouth of the river, all of them are upside down, with their heads down and their feet up, and they are dead."

"scare."

Many members of the salvage team gasped.

Among them are Xue Zhuolin, Yu Zhou and others.

To do their job of salvaging corpses, first of all, you have to be courageous, and secondly, you have to have good psychological endurance.

After all, the corpses that died in the water were swollen and unsightly, and even horribly dead, with a stinky smell... If you are timid to do this job, I am afraid that you will have nightmares every night when you go back.

Even if they have enough courage and ability to bear it now, hearing Uncle Lao's words at this time is enough to make their scalp tingle.

Think about it, the corpse is standing upright in the water, not only upside down, but also with eyes open... Suddenly seeing it, you must be scared out of your wits.

This situation is beyond description.

Some people began to retreat, while others remained skeptical.

"Uncle Lao, according to what you said, the upside-down corpse should not be salvaged, but you said just now that you can only salvage it, so don't you still have to go into the water?"

"Yeah, isn't that a contradiction?"

"We haven't been in the water yet. Only you have seen the corpse in the water. Who knows if what you said is true? What if..."

"I'm not going to lie for some money!" Uncle Lao said with a serious face.

The members of the salvage team shut up resentfully, but there was still a little disbelief on their expressions.

The captain of the salvage team, surnamed Zhao, is in his 40s, with a slightly chubby face. He hadn’t spoken a moment ago, but now he said with a smile: “Lao Jiang, it’s not easy to be in our line of work. No one wants to miss it."

"You blocked us here to prevent us from entering the water. You have to come up with some convincing reasons. As the saying goes, seeing is believing. Just listen to what you say, how can we believe it?"

Jiang is Uncle Lao's surname, and the two have known each other for many years, Captain Zhao naturally understands Uncle Lao's taboos.

But the first time I saw him break a taboo, I would go into the water.

Uncle Lao smoked a cigarette and remained silent.

Xue Zhuolin couldn't help but interjected: "Since you said there are three things not to fish, why do you want to go down again when you see the upside-down female corpse? Is it because the corpse is dangerous if left in the water?"

Uncle Lao glanced at him, stubbed out the cigarette butt between his fingers, and said in a dull voice, "I don't want to go down to find the corpse, but he does."

he?

Lin Mo subconsciously glanced at the person behind Uncle Lao.

Sure enough, Uncle Lao pointed out: "San'er went into the water with me at that time, since he said to fish, then fish."

The young man behind heard the words and turned around.

His complexion was a little paler than ordinary people, his body was thin and thin, and he looked a little taciturn. Facing their questions, he only said "I want to go into the water".

However, the corpse hunter must pay money to enter the water.

After the police station pays the salvage fee, they will also ask for it from the family members who come to claim the body. If someone asks them to salvage the body, they are more likely to raise the price depending on the situation.

The salvage fee they set was several times more expensive than that of the Jinyin salvage team.

Zhou Chuan wondered: "If the documents cannot be approved, the bureau will not want to spend more money on it..."

Otherwise, we will not cooperate with the salvage team for a long time.

Uncle Lao frowned.

Captain Zhao said: "Look, things go around and back to the original point. You won't let us go into the water, and the police station won't grant you salvage fees...Old Jiang, if you don't want money and salvage voluntarily..."

"Impossible." Before he finished speaking, he was denied by Uncle Lao.

Even Lao San'er shook his head, "You must pay, this is the rule."

Li Yueming whispered: "If you don't give money, you won't get it, and you won't let others get it. If I were in the salvage team, I wouldn't believe what he said just now is true..."

Clearly there are ulterior motives.

He thought so, and the members of the salvage team looked even more ugly.

Seeing that things seem to have stepped into an impasse.

Lin Mo came out and said, "The corpse hunters ask for money to save money and prevent disasters. They not only find corpses from the water, but also send lost souls home."

"Although it is good deeds, it is tainted with yin qi after all. Using money to eliminate disasters is the usual practice of corpse hunters."

Uncle Lao raised his head to look at him in surprise, and even Lao San'er, who seemed to be focusing on the river, turned his head back.

A member of the salvage team curled his lips and said, "We also salvage corpses, isn't it the same?"

"Different."

Lin Mo said: "You only brought back the corpses from the water, but not the undead."

The wind swirls and blows gently.

The members of the salvage team were sweating down their backs and shivering.

"Listen, listen to your nonsense!"

Someone insisted and said, "Anyway, they won't go into the water unless they give money. Of course, we have to do the matter of picking up the corpse..."

"No." Lao San'er vetoed.

The members of the salvage team were angry, they obviously wanted money, right? !

Just when Zhou Chuan was thinking about whether he should really submit a report for extra money, Lao San'er frowned and thought for a while, and said: "This time there is an exception, and you can go into the water if you don't have money."

"Three children!"

Uncle Lao immediately stood up, with a disapproving expression on his face: "Don't be brave! This time is not like the past, the next step is definitely not easy, you can't..."

"Uncle, time waits for no one, the longer it is delayed, the more dangerous the situation will be."

Uncle Lao gritted his teeth: "That won't let you go down alone, I'll be with you."

After all, the two began to prepare things.

They took out a nylon bag from the cabin, opened it, and found a big red rooster tied up and girthed inside.

"What is this for?" Xue Zhuolin asked.

Lin Mo: "Worship the water god and pray for protection."

Xue Zhuolin asked in surprise, "Water God? Master Lin, isn't the corpse below very dangerous?"

After the Three Views were reshaped, he was no longer a staunch atheist.

Lin Mo didn't answer, but stepped forward quickly, and when Uncle Lao and Lao San'er were about to pole off after boarding the boat, he threw the two folded talismans into their one-piece fishing clothes.

Uncle Lao and Lao San'er were astonished.

Lin Mo said: "Pay attention to safety, something is wrong, hurry up and go ashore."

The two came back to their senses, said a word of thanks, and punted away.

They didn't row too far, and stopped at a position about twenty meters away from the shore. After placing the worship things on the bow, they bled the big red rooster step by step.

In the end, the inheritance was insufficient, and two steps were wrong.

Lin Mo sighed sadly: "I can't swim..."

If he can, he will go down by himself.

"I can teach you when I'm free," Tang Yanchu said.

Lin Mo licked out his dimples, and hummed cheerfully.

Zhan Wenshuang withdrew his gaze faintly.

"Plop" twice, and the sound of falling into the water sounded.

Uncle Lao and Lao Saner were no longer on the boat.

The weather is getting more and more gloomy, the sun is hidden, and the wind blowing from nowhere is chilly, making people panic for no reason.

The members of the salvage team also shut up and stopped saying that they had ulterior motives.

In this case, they don't want to go down no matter how much money is given.

Three minutes later, Zhou Chuan couldn't help but said, "Why haven't they come up yet?!"

He kept looking at his watch, almost counting the seconds. Logically speaking, 3 minutes should be the average time to salvage the body, but now there is no movement at all.

"Wait a minute, Lao Jiang and San'er hold their breath very badly." Captain Zhao said with a serious expression.

Two minutes later, the members of the salvage team couldn't help becoming anxious. Just as they were about to sail the boat to the water to have a look, circles of ripples swung away...

Zhou Chuan was nervous: "Are you going to come out?"

As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black head broke through the water, with a pale face, and dark and lifeless eyes aimed directly at the direction of the shore.

"scare!"

Zhou Chuan covered his chest and took two steps back in fright.

Behind him, Captain Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands trembled, and the members of the salvage team retreated and fell.

Fortunately, the next moment, Lao San'er's figure appeared beside him, dragging the two female corpses to the boat.

Afterwards, Uncle Lao also appeared dragging a female corpse.

Seeing that they were all safe and sound, Zhou Chuan was really relieved.

When the boat reached the shore, he found that the faces of the two were very ugly, and he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Aren't things going well?

Lao San'er turned his body sideways so that the crowd around could see the three female corpses on the boat, the three corpses were still beautiful even after soaking in water, without any swelling.

"how so……"

Zhou Chuan was stunned, and said something he didn't even believe, "She, they just died... not long ago?"

"It's not... hiss, San'er, where's the medicine box?"

Uncle Lao frowned, and before he could finish speaking, a roll of bandages had already been handed over.

It was only then that Zhou Chuan discovered that the fingernails of Uncle Lao's right index finger and middle finger were cracked and bloody.

"Hiss." Zhou Chuan couldn't help making a sound as if he felt the same way, squeezed his fingers, and said, "How did you do it?"

Uncle Lao simply wrapped the wound with a bandage, "One of the corpses wanted to attack us, I poked her on the neck, but didn't stop her at all..."

He looked at Lin Mo, and said in a dull tone with gratitude: "At the critical moment, it was this little gentleman's talisman that saved my life and San'er's life, thank you."

Lao San'er also solemnly thanked him.

Lin Mo said that you are welcome.

Everyone couldn't help but looked at each other.

They felt that Uncle Lao's narration was too absurd, but there were really two holes poked out in the neck of one of the female corpses...

"Really, do you believe that a corpse can move you?! I haven't encountered it in so many years..."

"If it's true, it's too scary...Fortunately, it didn't go down."

The talisman turned to ashes in the water and was washed away. Uncle Lao didn't want to talk about the things in the water, and said solemnly: "To avoid corpses, I suggest that they be cremated as soon as possible."

"No."

Zhou Chuan intuitively denied: "The changes in these three female corpses are extraordinary, and they may be the key to solving the case, so they cannot be cremated."

"Furthermore, family members need to come to claim the body before they can dispose of the body according to their wishes."

Tang Yanchu said: "Is the body in the morgue at the police station?"

Zhou Chuan nodded: "At present, all the corpses that have changed are in it. Except for those that have been claimed, cremated and buried, we have almost recovered the rest of the corpses with problems..."

Of course, he was almost scolded bloody by the family members.

Lin Mo said: "In that case, just put it in the morgue."

"If Master Lin speaks, don't worry, nothing will happen," Xue Zhuolin also said.

He also seemed to think that Lin Mo was equivalent to guarantee, so Uncle Lao didn't say anything more, and left with Lao San'er.

Afterwards, Captain Zhao also drove away with the members of the salvage team.

After tossing and returning to the branch office, the handling of the case officially began.

Xue Zhuolin and Yu Zhou were unlucky enough to be sent to the morgue.

They endured the desire to vomit and counted the scaled corpses.

"A total of 38 corpses... I don't want to eat fish for a week, no, a month." Yu Zhou said weakly.

Xue Zhuolin spit out his soul: "I don't even want to hear the word fish scales!"

Tang Yanchu looked at the information in his hand and asked, "How long does it usually take for changes to occur?"

"According to statistics, the changes are irregular. The longest time is half a month, and the shortest is only about four or five days." Zhou Chuan said.

Tang Yanchu pondered: "Publish the announcement as soon as possible, and ask family members to come and claim it."

"Focus on investigating the identities, causes of death, and time of death of the three female corpses, and record their changes to see if fish scales will grow."

"Yes, boss." Lao Liu and Duan Yu led the task and left.

Zhan Wenshuang slowly drank the tea that Lin Mo brought him, and said, "It seems that this case cannot be resolved within a few days. Shall we stay in Ling County?"

Zhou Chuan made a friendly suggestion that the branch office provide accommodation!

Zhan Wenshuang: "Unfortunately, I own real estate in Ling County."

Just bought it.

"........."

Rich people make him envious and jealous.

Xue Zhuolin said: "We definitely need Director Li to provide accommodation, and we came in a hurry, without any toiletries or clothes..."

Who knew that if he wanted to stay, he would never even be able to go home when he was busy, and would sleep in the police station most of the time.

It takes more than two hours to drive from Ling County to Beijing City.

In the end, Tang Yanchu decided to go back to Beijing to pack up his things at night, and come back the next morning.

The crowd had no objection.

Before going back, Zhan Wenshuang said: "Lin Mo will be my assistant for the time being, so naturally he will live with me."

"I don't think the branch will provide a room for an outsider."

Tang Yanchu looked at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo touched his chin and thought: "This case is a bit weird, there may be something that needs my help..."

It's okay not to look at it.

"I'll live with Professor Zhan."

Being an assistant is also a good excuse.

Zhan Wenshuang was satisfied: "I'll pick you up tomorrow, so there's no need to bother Team Tang. We'll go directly to the residence."

"Okay." Lin Mo agreed.

Although Zhan Wenshuang came to pick him up during the day, it was Tang Yanchu who sent Lin Mo back at night.

Around ten o'clock in the evening, all the lights in the area where Tongzilou is located have been turned off, and the few users are lit with dim light, and even the surrounding area is not very bright.

Lin Mo snored and fell asleep in the car until Tang Yanchu gently shook him awake.

"Well, it's here?" He muttered, his voice was soft, like sugar, full of sweetness.

For some reason, Tang Yanchu took advantage of the situation and put his palm on his head and rubbed it.

The previously bald little head now finally grows short and fluffy hair. Not only does it make the palm of the hand slightly itch when rubbing it, but also like a little animal that loves to be coquettish, it will lie down and open its little belly, shaking it. Tail, staring at himself with bright eyes.

Tang Yanchu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Lin Mo's eyes became brighter, and he praised: "You are so pretty."

"Cough...thank you?"

The temperature on the side of his ear suddenly rose, and his whole body felt strange and unexpected, numb and hot.

Lin Mo opened the door and got out of the car.

In order to illuminate the road, Tang Yanchu deliberately turned on the headlights.

He heard Lin Mo humming and walking forward, and turned back halfway, with a lovely blush on his face, hands on top of his head, and said something sweet to him.

"Ah Chu, good night."

..............................

Early the next morning, Lin Mo took Zhan Wenshuang's car to Ling County.

"Professor Zhan, why do you own real estate in Ling County?" Lin Mo asked while eating the breakfast he brought along the way.

"invest."

Wow, it's nice to have money.

Poor Momo imagines happiness online: When he is rich, he will be able to do whatever he wants!

Seeing Lin Mo staring blankly out of the window, he suddenly laughed, his eyebrows and eyes were lively and lively.

Zhan Wenshuang slightly raised the corners of his lips, and asked, "The last time I went to Ruixing Group with you to return the diamond card, why did you want to know Xi Jinqian's phone number?"

At that time, Xi Jinqian was on a business trip abroad, and Assistant Chen was not there, so he had to hand over the drill card to the front desk for storage.

Later, after asking for the phone number failed, Lin Mo left his mobile phone number, hoping that Xi Jinqian could call him.

But so far there is no news.

Maybe the front desk "forgot" it.

Lin Mo: "Ruixing Group bought the land where the Taoist temple is located, and wants to develop and build a new area, but my Taoist temple cannot be demolished, and I want him to take back this decision."

"It is estimated that it will be difficult to recover."

Zhan Wenshuang shook his head and said, "The sharp star group's projects are all big projects, not to mention this kind of land development decision, it is impossible for him to change his mind at the risk of losing money."

"Oh." Lin Momaomao sighed.

Xi Jinqian will lose money if he changes his mind, and lose his life if he does not change his mind.

The back mountain of the Taoist temple is a treasure land of geomantic omen, and the formations to keep A Ling's master's soul immortal are engraved in the tomb or everywhere in the Taoist temple.

What if the digging is broken, the Taoist temple is demolished, and Ah Ling's main soul is gone? !

The two souls and seven souls have not yet been found.

How can I pay him a dear old Gong?

Lin Mo thought secretly, if he disagreed with keeping him in the Taoist temple, he would find ghosts every night to scare Xi Jinqian.

Zhan Wenshuang's newly bought residence is built in a beautiful high-end residential area. There are everything in the room, even the toothbrush and toothpaste come in pairs.

"The towels and slippers also belong to two people?" Lin Mo was surprised.

Zhan Wenshuang said: "Yesterday, I had someone make temporary preparations. After all, you have to live here. It would be more convenient if you have everything in place."

So sweet and detailed.

Lin Mo was too embarrassed to say "he doesn't need it", so he accepted it cheekily.

While tidying up the room, Tang Yanchu called. Among the three female corpses that were fished up yesterday, someone came to claim one of them this morning.

The claimed family members are local residents of Ling County and the parents of the deceased.

The name of the female corpse was Wu Yiyi, she was a college student, and she returned to Ling County this time because of her internship in her junior year.

Duan Yudao: "Wu Yiyi majored in news media, and found a job in a magazine during her internship."

"According to her parents, Wu Yiyi liked to collect anecdotes since she was a child, and she was also very interested in the corpse hunters who made a living by collecting corpses, but her parents always felt that it was extremely unlucky and never allowed her to get close to the mouth of the Laoyin River."

"But she is still close." Li Yueming sighed.

"Ah."

Duan Yu couldn't help sighing: "The magazine she works for requires the interns to submit an article about the status quo of the industry that is rare in society. Coincidentally, there is a rare industry in Ling County where she grew up."

Corpse man.

Not only rare but also very topical.

Wu Yiyi naturally went straight to Ling County and lived at home, saving money and trouble.

The only troublesome thing is to interview the corpse hunter without telling his parents.

"She searched for Uncle Lao and Lao San'er successively, and wanted to interview, but was rejected. After that, she went to the salvage team for the next best thing..."

"and many more."

Lin Mo wondered: "So, Uncle Lao and Lao San'er have actually met Wu Yiyi, but why didn't they recognize her at the mouth of Laoyin River yesterday?"

"The same goes for the salvage team."

Xue Zhuolin said: "We have also asked this question."

"They all said that Wu Yiyi didn't look like this before, it was like a one-click beauty, and her complexion was pale and pale. I can't say what changes have occurred on the face, but it is different from before."

"Of course, you can still recognize it if you look closely, but it's just that no one took a closer look at the situation yesterday."

I didn't dare to stare.

Lin Mo was thoughtful.

Duan Yu nodded: "Even Wu Yiyi's parents almost didn't recognize her, it was because of the mole on her face that they were able to confirm."

"Wu Yiyi disappeared the day before yesterday, that is to say, the time of death did not exceed..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of noise outside.

Lin Mo and others went out to have a look, only to find that it was Wu Yiyi's parents who disagreed with the police station's request to leave the body for observation, and were making a lot of noise.

They wanted to bring their daughter back as soon as possible.

Wu's mother cried: "I just said what she does every day in secret. It's not good to pick up the corpses. She went to interview these things and put her own life on the line... My Yiyi... I I'm not alive, I'm not alive!"

She fell limp to the ground, crying so hard that her heart was broken.

Wu's father couldn't hide his grief, and reluctantly pulled Wu's mother's arm.

"My condolences." Zhou Chuan said sadly.

Uncle Lao and Lao San'er stood aside, and several members of the salvage team were also there.

They were called in for questioning in the morning.

At this moment, Mother Wu suddenly got up from the ground and rushed to Uncle Lao, grabbed his collar and cried, "Is it you? Did you kill my Yiyi?! You pay for my daughter!"

"Calm down..." Duan Yu hastily stepped forward to grab Mother Wu.

Lao San'er stood in front of Uncle Lao and said, "Uncle and I have only met her once, we neither know each other nor have any grudges, why do we want to kill her?"

The members of the salvage team also said: "Yes, we chatted for a few words at that time, and then she left."

"Auntie, calm down, it's none of our business..."

Wu's father also stepped forward and pulled Wu's mother away: "I'm sorry, my wife just..."

He choked up, his eyes filled with tears, and it was difficult to speak.

"We understand." Uncle Lao said dully, saying it's okay.

Wu's father and Wu's mother were persuaded by Duan Yu and another policewoman from the sub-bureau to go to the lounge, and wait for their emotions to calm down before discussing the matter of keeping the corpse for observation.

He was originally invited to ask some questions, but now that everything that needs to be said has been told, Uncle Lao and Lao San'er will leave the police station.

Lin Mo said: "Please wait..."

He wanted to consult with some doubts that he didn't understand, so he took the two of them into the conference room prepared by the branch office for Tang Yanchu and others.

"What do you want to ask?" After sitting down, Uncle Lao asked.

"Are you uncles and nephews?" Lin Mo asked.

Uncle Lao: "Uncle and nephew, but also master and apprentice."

"I guess you got Lao San'er's name for him, right? It's from San Bu Lao, do you want him to remember it?"

Lao San'er looked at Lin Mo with dark eyes, and there was a blue color around his pupils that was in line with Uncle Lao.

Uncle Lao frowned: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

Lin Mo said: "He is a yin and yang cross-border person."

The tone is sure.

Uncle Lao was startled, then calmed down, and said, "You have that kind of talisman...it's not surprising that you can see it."

He wanted to touch the cigarettes in his pocket again, but only halfway through reaching out did he realize that this was the police station.

He rubbed his fingertips and said: "San'er...he has been very close to water since he was a child, but because of this, there have been many disasters. When he was young, there were no serious illnesses, but minor illnesses continued."

"His parents have no choice but to send him to me."

"Or, I want to stay away from the profession of corpse hunting for the rest of my life."

He raised his head and sighed, seeming to organize his words, and continued: "In our line of business, you need to be courageous and wicked."

"What is evil?"

Xue Zhuolin and the others had been quietly sitting beside them, and couldn't help but ask at this moment.

"It means that it is better to believe what is there than to believe what is not." Lin Mo said.

Uncle Lao: "That's right. Compared with land, there are many tricky things in water. If you believe in it, you should avoid it instead of rushing into it. You must strictly abide by the rules left by your ancestors."

"It's like every time we sit on the ground and raise prices and ask for more money, it is actually to save money and prevent disasters."

"If you don't have money to eliminate the disaster, you will be unlucky for a few days, and you will fall into the fate of five evils and three shortages, or even lose your life."

Lin Mo nodded: "Indeed."

"But it's a pity that there are always some family members who think that we are blind to money. Even if we explain it, we need someone to believe it." Uncle Lao sighed.

Lin Mo: "It's enough to have a clear conscience, you are accumulating virtue for yourself, so that the next life will be rewarded with blessings."

"It's rare to meet someone who understands us."

Uncle Lao didn't seem to make a gentle expression very often, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was fleeting.

He went on to say: "In my generation, there are very few news about yin-yang cross-border people... My physique is a little special, but I can't be called a yin-yang cross-border person."

"I thought I would never see him, but I didn't expect my nephew to be...but I would rather he be an ordinary person."

The abilities of yin and yang cross-border people are too peculiar and weird.

Lao San'er said: "It is thanks to my uncle's training and care that I can grow so big."

"I know what you want to ask."

"You want to ask about the situation of the three female corpses underwater?"

Lin Mo nodded: "Their souls are not in the body, nor are they around, are they still..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Chuan knocked on the door and came in: "Tang team, here are two more claimants."

The author has something to say: Enter v three-in-one

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Little cuties, Kangkang, please ask for a pre-acquisition duck~→ "The Lord is addicted to infrastructure [Transmigration Book]"

Xia Zuoyi became a beautiful and exquisite little lord because of the system time travel to a novel set in the unrealistic background of medieval western fantasy.

The same name, male gender, male hobby, the text is cannon fodder.

Under the light of the halo of the heroine Mary Sue, in order to promote the development of the plot, she continued to be mentally disabled, and was finally convicted of cockroaches and died of pain by hanging.

After passing through, Xia Zuoyi touched Bai Nen's neck and thought, I'm not gay, I'm in infrastructure.

Falling in love is not as good as farming!Please let me be beautiful alone!Thanks!

Pope/Duke/Leader: Do we agree?

Here, the upper class and the lower class are distinct, and the hierarchy is strict.

Here, food is in short supply, medicine is backward, city-state disputes continue, and the prosperity of the nobles and the depression of the common people fly together.

Here, is the capital of romance, but also the wild world.

There are rumors in the Western Continent that the Pope has the favor of God, the Duke has more power than the king, and the leader of the Chamber of Commerce controls the wealth of the empire.

However, Xia Zuoyi, in the name of Lord Rose, promoted the progress of civilization and economic growth of the entire Western Continent, unified the city-states, and created a powerful industrial empire.

He is the glory of the empire, the brightest rose in the empire.

Rumor has it that the pope, duke, and leaders all bowed down under his pants, but Lord Rose dismissed them.

Xia Zuoyi: Q_Q rumors