There was no sunshine this morning. Yaoguang looked at the weather and saw if it was going to rain. Yao Guang bit into a piece of bread and ate it slowly. The phone rang ding-ding-dong-dong.
"Hello?" Yao Guang answered the phone while biting the bread.
"Fenghuang, there was a murder in a residence in Jingshan Community. I will give you the location and I will wait for you at the scene." Xuan Chen was on the other end of the phone.
"Okay." Yao Guang hung up the phone, finished breakfast three times, five times, five times and two times, and drove over according to Xuan Chen's location.
Jingshan Community is a low-end residential community, and many people living here are tenants. The probability of criminal cases happening here has always been the highest in the city. There is another reason. Jingshan Community is next to the largest entertainment street in Yecheng City.
After Yaoguang arrived at the crime scene, the place was already under police control. Xuan Chen saw her coming and greeted her: "The deceased is a resident on the 23rd floor, named Wang Qianqian. She bought the house last year. Wang Qianqian is a night-time resident."
The waiter at the bar confirmed that the deceased was a young lady. According to the community camera, the deceased returned home at about 1 am and did not go out. At 7 o'clock this morning, the aunt next door to her house went out to buy breakfast and found that the deceased's house was emanating from the house. There was a very strong smell of blood, and no one answered the door, so we called the police. When we opened the door, we found that the deceased was dead. After investigation, it was found that the doors and windows were intact, with no signs of being knocked or opened by external force. There were no signs of outsiders entering the room. Only the fingerprints and footprints of the deceased were found in the house. This was a secret room murder case. "
Yao Guang nodded, put on his shoe covers and gloves, and entered the room. This was a typical house with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The room was filled with a strong smell of blood. Yao Guang walked around the room, looking at the doors and windows. They were all closed from the inside, and there were indeed no signs of being opened from the outside or by external force. The items in the house showed that only the deceased lived here. Coefficient items such as toothbrushes are also shown to belong to one person. There are no items belonging to men in the house.
"Murder in a secret room!?" Yao Guang looked around and said, "Look at the dead." Yao Guang walked into the bedroom.
The forensic doctor has completed a preliminary autopsy. "It can be roughly determined from the color of the spots on the deceased's body that the time of death was between 3 and 4 am. It was initially determined that the cause of death was that the deceased's lower body was torn and he died of excessive blood loss. The wound on the deceased's lower body showed It was forcibly opened by some object, and the blood was spraying outward. That is to say, the deceased's lower body was instantly opened by an unknown object with great force. The blood spurted out the moment the wound was torn, and then the blood from the wound continued to flow out."
"The human lower body does not have arteries and blood vessels, and the tear will not appear like a spurt. Unless it is an internal tear, a simple tear of the vulva will not produce such a spurt of blood." Yao Guang looked at the blood and the deceased on the bed. The bloody wounds gave rise to many questions.
"No semen residue, condom grease residue, or other lubricant residue was found in the body of the deceased. The rest require further autopsy results from me." The forensic doctor took off his gloves.
Yao Guang nodded and sniffed. There was a strange smell in this room. Yaoguang followed the smell and found that the smell was the strongest on the deceased.
"What are you smelling?" Xuan Chen asked, looking at her strange behavior.
"A strange smell that you can't smell. It's just that I can't remember this smell for a moment." Yao Guang closed his eyes and released his spiritual consciousness. It was resentment. There was a lot of resentment in this room. Yes, resentment. This was The smell of resentment. "Why is there such heavy resentment in this room?" Yao Guang released his spiritual consciousness again. There were two resentments in this room, one was the deceased's own, and the other was external resentment. The deceased's resentment was suppressed by this external resentment. Resentment is lingering, but there is no soul of the deceased. Where is the soul of the deceased? The soul of a person who died for four to five hours will stay at the place where she died, but the deceased in front of her has no soul. Could it be the Gui Sect again? No, the Gui Sect kills people and will not let go of their souls and resentment. The dead person in front of him only has resentment and no soul. Yaoguang released her spiritual consciousness to capture the entangled resentment, but found that the foreign resentment dragged the deceased's resentment away from her, like a hide-and-seek.
"Haha, interesting." Yao Guang smiled.
"What did you find?" Xuan Chen asked.
"Resentment, two strands of resentment, but no soul." Yao Guang said, "Akun."
"Here we come." Huo Mingkun walked over.
Yao Guang pointed at the center of his eyebrows, "Close your eyes and use your spiritual consciousness to open your heavenly eyes."
"Okay." Huo Mingkun closed his eyes and concentrated on his thoughts.
"Concentrate, use what I teach you, focus all your attention on your own spiritual platform, and recite the mantra silently in your heart." Yao Guang tapped the back of his head again.
"I saw it," Huo Mingkun said.
"Tell me what you see." Yao Guang said.
"Resentment, two strands of grievance, forming two figures, one looks like an adult, like a woman, and the other looks like a child. The two strands of resentment don't look like they are entangled, but like they are playing. It's like a mother playing with her child." Huo Mingkun replied: "Wait a minute, the child's resentment is not one, but many strands, and many strands turned into one. They seemed to be calling mom."
"Are there any souls entangled in it?" Yao Guang asked.
"No, there is no soul, and there are no traces of spiritual consciousness on the body of the deceased. It is as if the soul of the deceased left voluntarily." Huo Mingkun explained.
"Open your eyes." Yao Guang said.
"Ah, dizzy..." Huo Mingkun opened his eyes and felt dizzy.
"Take it. Your skills still need to be improved." Yao Guang handed him a pill. Then he thought deeply, calling mother, Yingling, there were more than one. "Let's go back to the police station first."
Everyone returned to the police station, and Yao Guang recalled what Huo Mingkun said.
"Phoenix, the autopsy report has come out. The time of death of the deceased was around 3:30 in the morning. There were no restraint injuries on the limbs. He did not die from suffocation. There was no drug residue in the body. There was no semen residue in the body. There was no grease or emulsifier residue. There were no signs of sexual assault. The lower body of the deceased was forcibly stretched by a ball object, causing excessive bleeding and death. However, I found a strange thing. The deceased's internal organs were missing. The remains of the internal organs were found, and it seemed that he had been eaten by something. It fell." The forensic doctor put the autopsy report into Yao Guang's hand.
"Been eaten?" Yao Guang was a little surprised after hearing this.
"Fenghuang, the investigation of Wang Qianqian's interpersonal relationship has been completed. The owner of the Night Bar said that the deceased left the bar around 12 o'clock in the evening. The deceased was a waiter at the bar and also a lady. According to the bar owner's account, several long-term friends of the deceased were found. Guest, after investigation, it was found that none of these people committed the crime. The deceased had no relatives or friends in Yecheng. The deceased had a boyfriend four years ago. This person is now out of town. There is a record of airplane registration. Phone records show that this person did not commit the crime. , currently we can temporarily rule out robbery of wealth, robbery of sex, revenge and vendetta." Chu Tianyou told the investigation results after returning from the outside.
"Why is there no trace of this person's death?" Xuan Chen said.
"It's not that there are no traces. If people don't commit crimes, it doesn't mean that ghosts won't commit crimes." After listening to the report, Yao Guang became more certain that this was a ghost case.
"Ghost?" Everyone wondered.
"To be precise, it's a little ghost, Shui Lingzi, also known as Shui Shengzi, commonly known as infant spirit. It is a child who was not born after abortion or miscarriage. Shui Lingzi was the darling of the Buddha. After cultivating human destiny, he was reincarnated into the belly of a woman in the human world. , waiting to be reborn as humans, but before they can grow up, they are cruelly separated from their mother's body, die, and become ghosts. Because the ghosts are too small, there is no one to save them, no offerings, nothing, so they are souls with no return, so they are in the human world. Wandering and being bullied by other ghosts, unable to live as a human being, unable to enter reincarnation, and having to be bullied, the infant spirit's resentment will be particularly great. For the infant spirit, what it wants most is to return to the warm body of its mother. If Let the infant spirit find its parents before death, and the infant spirit will retaliate crazily. The most troublesome thing about the infant spirit is the entanglement. Check the miscarriage and abortion records of the deceased. The deceased must have been more than once. I will prepare some things. This infant spirit has already It becomes a ghost, and if you don’t catch it, it will still harm others.”
Yao Guang said and went to the side to make a phone call.
Xuan Chen also went out with others.
