The Crime-Solving Madman In The City

That scream made Ye Yang somewhat worried.

Although the voice was not shouted by Luo Xiaoyu, I felt uneasy no matter what I heard.

Ye Yang called back again, but this time Luo Xiaoyu didn't answer.

Thinking that something unexpected had happened, Ye Yang waited for a while.

But this time Luo Xiaoyu called back and said with some helplessness: "Something happened to Grandpa Chang's grandson. The Taoist priest just opened the coffin when he was performing the ritual. But unexpectedly, when he opened the coffin, his grandson It’s actually inside the coffin, and it’s already out of breath!”

When speaking, Lu Xiaoyu's tone was a little yellow.

Ye Yang frowned and asked, "How old is the child?"

"Four years old." Luo Xiaoyu said.

"A four-year-old child shouldn't be able to open the coffin lid, right? How could he appear inside the coffin?" Ye Yang said.

Luo Xiaoyu exhaled a long breath and said: "I don't know, I just kept persuading them not to take the child out. Because I also feel that something is wrong, but his family is now crying. It’s a group, I can’t get a word in at all.”

"There's probably something wrong with it. A four-year-old child can't open the heavy coffin lid no matter what. But if the family doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, then you can leave it alone.

To be honest, when you open the coffin of a dead old man, there is a child inside.

Such a scene is scary enough even if it is broad daylight.

Ye Yang couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart after hearing this, let alone the people present.

"I know what's appropriate, but I still secretly took a few photos. Do you want to send them to you?"

Everything happened to be fine at the moment, Luo Xiaoyu said this, and Ye Yang said hello.

The photo was sent quickly, and Ye Yang’s eyes suddenly froze when he saw it for the first time!

In a coffin painted with dark red paint, there lay an old man whose face had begun to appear corpse spots.

But there was a child lying on the old man's body.

The child was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket, with pale powder on his face. But the cheeks on both sides are painted red, looking like those common paper figures in movies.

The child was nestled in the old man's arms, his eyes closed, and his expression showed no pain. But when he saw those photos, Ye Zhuo's brows were furrowed.

At this time, Zhou Chao saw him looking at the phone and frowning, so he came over and took a look.

Just like that, Zhou Chao shouted: "Damn it, what the hell!"

Li Duo also became interested. He ran over and looked at his phone, his eyes widening little by little. Then he shouted: "Who is this, taking pictures like this!"

"This is what Xiaoyu sent me, what happened a few minutes ago. The old man in the coffin is the old man who Xiaoyu went back to attend the funeral, and the child lying on him is the old man's grandson." Ye Yang explained.

Zhou Chao and Li Duo swallowed hard and asked: "Isn't it right? Does the Xiaoyu family still have such strange customs?"

"The child was dead. We only found out when we opened the coffin."

Zhou Chao and Li Duo couldn't help but tremble again, and said in disbelief: "This shouldn't be the case. This child looks like he is only four or five years old at most. After death, because of rituals, no It will be sealed. But it is impossible for such a big child to open it. How did he get in? "

Ye Yang did not answer their questions, but just looked at the photo and asked: "Li Duo, you are professional in identifying corpses. What is the most likely cause of death of this child?"

"There are traces of makeup on the child's face, but there are no scars on the outside. There is no trace of blood in the coffin. Judging from this photo alone, he must have died of suffocation."

"Nonsense, if he suffocated to death in the coffin, he wouldn't know how to scream? After the old man passed away, basically there would be vigils everywhere. "Zhong asked him to shout so that people outside could hear him," Zhou Chao said.

Li Duo rolled his eyes and said: "I said he suffocated to death, and I didn't say he died in the coffin. Maybe it was because he died somewhere else and was then put into the coffin?" "

Zhou Chao's tone faltered when he was told that, and Ye Yang hummed and said: "It is most likely that someone will put him in after death, otherwise it would be easy to detect if there is a night watchman. But there is a question, after the old man passes away, the mourning hall Basically there is never a shortage of people. There is a vigil at night, and during the day there are people sitting around lighting candles and burning paper. How on earth was this child put in?"

"Yes, this is the strangest thing. And this child must have been put in during the day. Otherwise, if such a big child disappeared all of a sudden, how could the family not look for it?"

Ye Yang and Li Duo Zhou Chao seemed to have encountered a problem when they sat together. Bu Luo Xiaoyu called again and said: "Now things are in big trouble. People in the village say that Grandpa Chang's ghost is still here." The little star was hooked into the coffin.

"This is a reasonable thing. Don't talk about the villagers. Even I had that thought when I just heard about this matter. But it's still the same sentence, "If you can't intervene before it gets too big, don't interfere." ." Ye Yang reminded Luo Xiaoyu.

There are countless things in the world, and taking care of one thing is likely to lead to the next one, and so on endlessly (de Zhao).

If it's done well, maybe someone will be grateful.

If you don't do it right, you will not only be laughed at but even scolded by others.

Luo Xiaoyu sighed repeatedly on the phone and said: "Grandpa Chang and my grandfather were the best comrades in arms back then. Later, they both retired from the army together and went to the countryside together. They have a close relationship like brothers. My grandfather is still with Grandpa Chang now." He cried in front of the deceased’s photo, saying that he failed to protect Grandpa Chang’s most beloved offspring.”

"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and wealth. Go and talk to your grandfather. If there is any new situation, remember to tell me. But the premise is that you must take good care of yourself, you know?"

Luo Xiaoyu said, but suddenly remembered something and said: "Ye Yang, it's not cold here at all. On the contrary, you only need to wear a long sleeve. I'm thinking, why is Little Xingxing wearing a pair of long sleeves?" Red cotton jacket!”