Merchant of the Underworld

But Zhang Xiaoai was not happy: "Uncle, this is not okay. This is your job. How can you just hand it over to outsiders?"

Uncle Liu said with a face: "Officer Zhang, your back hurts when you stand and talk. Why don't you stay and watch for a few days?"

"Then if someone steals the body, it will be your responsibility. You don't want to be held legally responsible, right?"

When Zhang Xiaoai said this, Senior Shu immediately became happy: "Girl, in all my life, I have never heard of anyone stealing a corpse."

Senior Shu glanced at Zhang Xiaoai and signaled Zhang Xiaoai not to say any more.

Although Zhang Xiaoai was helpless, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

Uncle Liu left happily. Before leaving, he told us again and again that if the sound of poetry reciting came from the morgue at night, we must not go in to check. Curiosity killed the cat. He went in just because of curiosity. At a glance, the result is...

At this point, Uncle Liu realized that he had said too much, smiled awkwardly, said nothing more, and turned around to leave.

Before Uncle Liu left, Senior Rat gave Uncle Liu a talisman he had on him, telling him not to go out these days, because Uncle Liu's hall was darkened, his energy was weak, and bad luck would follow. A small accident, but it can be a big trouble.

Uncle Liu immediately nodded, thanked us, took the talisman and left in a hurry.

After Uncle Liu left, we immediately went to check the three burning incense sticks.

What we didn't expect was that within a few breaths, most of the three sticks of incense had already burned. The sparks seemed to be blown by someone, flickering brightly and dimly. It didn't take long for them to be completely burned out. .

"Burning incense in the morgue is like seeking death," Li Mazi said.

Indeed, burning incense in a place like the morgue is not much different from seeking death. Because there are a lot of dirty things in the morgue, placing tributes here is like putting fresh flesh and blood in a sleeping tiger's den. Once the beast is awakened, you will also be attacked and devoured by the beast.

Senior Rat said: "The morgue is too violent. That thing dares to fight the God of Death for food. It's so fucking awesome."

Zhang Xiaoai asked: "Is there really such a thing as the God of Death in this world?"

Senior Rat nodded: "Where do the souls of dead people go? I still don't believe in the idea of ​​hell. But it is said that there is a place called the spiritual realm. The souls of the dead after death will gather in that spiritual realm. In the spiritual realm, The manager is called the God of Death. Morgues all over the world are under the management of the God of Death. The incense burned here is directly offered to the God of Death. The God of Death will not give you good luck, he will only take it away from you. The yang energy will make you extremely unlucky, but it won't kill you."

"The amulet I gave Uncle Liu just now is a kind of amulet that can ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters. It's a pity that I spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy it, so I gave it away in vain..."

I smiled and said, "You are so rich, why do you still care about this little money?"

Senior Mouse scolded: "You know nothing. Of course I don't care about money. What I care about is the talisman. That thing is hard to buy. I can collect it somewhere else."

I was a little surprised, I didn't realize that Senior Shu was so caring.

Zhang Xiaoai looked at Senior Mouse with a strange look, that expression clearly said: "You can brag."

We moved the incense burner and the tributes out. Senior Rat said to lock the morgue first, and we would guard it here tonight.

After that, Zhang Xiaoai took us to see the wordless heavenly book.

The caretaker of the evidence department was a young man. When we went there, the caretaker was playing LoL. When he found out that we were here, the caretaker immediately turned off the computer and complained to Zhang Xiaoai, saying that he had been scared these past few days. It’s broken and I can’t find any way to relax...

Zhang Xiaoai said, okay, I won’t talk to you about playing games.

The caretaker immediately became anxious: "Sister Zhang, is that what I mean? I mean when will you get rid of that wordless book? I've been so worried all day these days that I can't even sleep. If you don’t feel at ease, you won’t be able to live.”

Zhang Xiaoai angrily gave the guard a political lesson: "We are all materialists and great members of the Communist Party. Why is your ideological consciousness still so low? I think you want to reinvent yourself and miss working in the police force." Are you tired of the hard life at school?"

The young guard suddenly became anxious and said: "Sister Zhang, your back hurts when you stand and talk. You don't even know how I survived these days. Otherwise, if it doesn't work, I will give away my wages these days." You, can you stay with me here? Damn it, ghosts are crying and wolves are howling at night... That means I am giving you face, Sister Zhang. If it were someone else's resignation letters, they would have piled up."

Zhang Xiaoai frowned, apparently believing what the young guard said: "Take us to see the wordless book first!"

The young caretaker nodded and looked at us again: "Sister Zhang, this is not the way to go. Tell me the truth, are the three of them Mr. Yin and Yang? If so, you must work hard. If we can get it done, , I will ask my father to issue honorary citizen certificates to you."

I smiled and said nothing, which was my acquiescence.

The young caretaker complained loudly while taking us to the evidence department: "You don't know, the sound of dozens of people crying together was so loud that it could knock over the roof. But I asked the person next door Several people on duty couldn't hear anything. Do you think this is strange? Hey, I also went in to see it. The sound disappeared as soon as I entered. There was nothing abnormal. It's really frustrating... "

Since the dead souls in the wordless book had awakened, why didn't they harm the young caretaker? This point deserves scrutiny.

In a small cabinet in the Evidence Department, we saw the wordless Bible.

The Wordless Holy Book was placed in the cupboard very straightly, with a yellowish-brown surface. The paper was very thin and brittle, as if it could be crushed by pressing hard.

Senior Mouse carefully held the Wordless Heavenly Book in his hand. The young caretaker immediately warned Senior Mouse to handle it with care. This evidence was very fragile and could break if not careful.

Senior Shu nodded, placed the Wordless Heavenly Book on the table, and gently opened it.

When I opened the first page, I found that it was incomplete. Needless to say, this incomplete page should be the one that was placed in Zhang Xiaoai's shoe.

Continuing to turn back, all the pages are similar, light brown, very thin, and crisp. When I thought that these papers might be made of human skin, my heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

Every page contains clean and correct explanations, without any words. I was considering whether to test it with leeches again to see if I could stir up the undead souls, but Senior Rat's body suddenly shook, and his face was full of surprise: " This...what's going on?"

My thoughts were suddenly pulled back by Senior Shu’s voice, and I quickly asked Senior Shu what’s wrong?

Senior Rat pointed at the last piece of paper, and I saw that half of the paper was missing. The gaps were neat and smooth, as if it had been cut by scissors.

The young police officer was a little dissatisfied with Senior Shu's fuss. His previous admiration for Senior Shu had disappeared a lot. There was some impatience in his voice: "Don't be nervous, the people from the laboratory department took away half of the paper and took it for testing. It's no big deal."

Senior Shu's expression did not relax at all. He took a deep breath and said, "When was he taken away?"

"This morning."

"Alas!" Senior Shu suddenly sighed helplessly: "You should call the person in charge of the test now. I suspect that something unexpected has happened to him."

The young police officer immediately became happy: "Uncle, where do you get your confidence? The people in the laboratory department are all weaklings who can't be killed. Why..."

However, Zhang Xiaoai's face turned green: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll hit you if I ask you to, and hurry up."

The young police officer had no choice but to nod his head, then took out his mobile phone and made a call to the other party.

However, the call was not connected for a long time.

The young police officer's expression changed from indifferent to questioning, and finally his expression became horrified and frightened: "Uncle, no one answered, could it be that Old Huang was too asleep? He didn't hear the ringing. As soon as Old Huang fell asleep, he He looks like a dead person, everyone knows it.”

Lao Huang is the police officer in charge of testing.

Senior Shu snorted coldly: "You're deceiving yourself."

The young police officer was still dialing the phone, but Zhang Xiaoai snatched it away: "What a stupid phone call, life is at stake, go to his house quickly."

After saying that, Zhang Xiaoai took us out, and the young police officer also wanted to go. Zhang Xiaoai stopped him and refused to let him go, asking him to stay here on duty.

The young police officer almost cried: "Sister, I don't dare. How about you stay here and I take them to Lao Huang's place?"

Zhang Xiaoai refused to say anything, and was finally forced to panic. She blushed and said, "Sister, I'm scared too."

Senior Shu had no choice but to pinch a few fingers on the Wordless Heavenly Book and tell the young policeman that the Wordless Heavenly Book had been sealed by him, and there would be no more problems within twenty-four hours. The young policeman The member then agreed to stay.

After leaving, Zhang Xiaoai asked Senior Shu if the finger technique could really last twenty-four hours? What if the dead soul of the Wordless Book breaks the seal?

Senior Mouse said that there was no need to worry about not being able to survive the twenty-four hours, because the finger tricks he pinched were of no use at all, they were just meant to fool the little police officers.

Zhang Xiaoai was startled and looked at Senior Mouse with strange eyes. It seemed that she was not familiar with Senior Mouse's behavior.

We soon arrived at Lao Huang’s residence, which was in the unit building assigned by the Public Security Bureau.

Zhang Xiaoai briefly talked to us about Lao Huang's situation on the way. Lao Huang is an old comrade in the unit and has been working for ten years. They divorced a few years ago and the child belongs to the woman. Now Huang lives alone.

Senior Shu and I were even more worried. If someone stayed with Lao Huang, he might be able to discover Lao Huang's anomalies and prevent this disaster from happening. But Lao Huang is a human being, and his end may be very tragic!