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On the other side, the fat man who was driving according to the navigation said doubtfully:
"What kind of monster is this time with a habit of stealing corpses? Is it a necrophiliac? Tsk tsk tsk...it's interesting."
Also confused about this were Ma Xiaoling and Yan Qilin.
Ma Xiaoling, who was sitting in the back seat, said thoughtfully:
"Don't be ridiculous. All the corpses in the morgue disappeared overnight. It feels like the work of evil spirits. But what is the purpose?"
The three of them discussed this matter all the way, but did not come to any conclusion. It seemed that they could only go to the scene to investigate and then make another decision.
Soon the military vehicle stopped at the back entrance of the hospital. Fatty and the others walked into the hospital, found the nearest elevator, and then went underground.
When the elevator door opens, the first thing that comes into view is an isolation belt.
The isolation tape was left by Ti Xingsi's people, but the fat man didn't even look at it. He tore the isolation tape off and strode towards the morgue.
If this were a formal application process, there would be no chance of investigating the case tonight, so sometimes you have to be someone like Fatty who doesn't play by the rules.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
However, before the fat man had taken a few steps, two investigators wearing Tixing Division uniforms came over.
These two people stayed to guard the scene. They thought no one would come, so they were resting. However, they never expected that someone would actually come in the middle of the night, and they would even be brave enough to tear off the cordon?
Two investigators walked over vigilantly, their hands still on the butts of the guns at their waists, obviously regarding these people as suspects.
"What are you doing? Didn't you see Division Xing's cordon?"
The older investigator looked at the fat man and scolded him, but the fat man didn't give him a chance to say much and directly showed his badge:
"The polling bureau is handling the case."
The older investigator looked at the badge and recognized it at a glance as the symbol of the military government. It couldn't be faked, but he had never heard of this organization.
Looking at the investigator who was standing motionless, the fat man then asked:
"Who did you mention Xingsi?"
"Hi-tech City Ti Xingsi, what's wrong?"
The younger investigator was obviously much more energetic, and he looked at the fat man and said unabashedly.
“We are now in charge of this case, please get out of the way and keep the guards outside.
If you have any questions, call Chen Shengdong and don’t waste our time. "
The fat man said Chen Shengdong's name neatly, and the two people immediately looked at each other in confusion, and some did not dare to act rashly.
Seeing the three fat men walking straight to the morgue, the older investigator quickly walked aside and dialed Chen Shengdong's number.
"What? People from the polling bureau went to the scene?"
Chen Shengdong was speechless when he received the call. He did not expect that this organization would move so fast. As soon as he stepped forward, he took action on the back.
Fortunately, the phone call with Lin Feng finally cleared his mind, so Chen Shengdong soon sighed:
"Let them check it out, stay on guard, and report to me what they do at any time!"
"yes!"
The reason for issuing such an order also shows that Chen Shengdong still has doubts and distrust about the polling bureau.
He wanted to see how the polling bureau would investigate this unsolved case.
After hanging up the phone, the two investigators turned and looked behind. At this time, the fat man walked in front and pushed open the ajar door of the morgue.
"call……"
A cold wind hit the face, and the morgue was in a mess, still retaining its original appearance.
"Snapped!"
The fat man touched the switch on the wall and pressed it. The old lamp flickered for a few times, and then emitted a pale white light steadily.
Body bags were scattered on the ground, the morgue cabinet doors were wide open, several morgue beds were placed in different positions in a messy manner, and the shrouds were hanging down beside the beds.
The scene was messy, but there was nothing fishy about it.
The three of them walked around in a circle, and then came together again, shaking their heads.
Fatty quickly took out a compass from his backpack. During this period of learning from Feng Yun, Fatty and the others have learned the basic usage of the compass.
The fat man's right thumb, index finger and little finger held up the compass and slowly turned to different directions in the room. At the same time, the sword finger of his left hand pressed against his own body.
The two investigators stood at the door, curiously looking at the compass in the fat man's hand, with doubts written on their faces.
This is the first time I have seen this kind of investigation method!
eccentric!
However, at this moment, the bodies of the two investigators suddenly stiffened, as if controlled by something. They turned around with dull eyes and slowly walked into the duty room with the door open next to them.
The fat man and the others didn't notice this scene, they all focused on the compass.
At first there was nothing strange about the compass needle, it just changed normally as the fat man kept turning.
But when the fat man pointed the compass at the morgue beside him, the magnetic needle in the compass began to rotate wildly and chaotically.
Seeing this, Ma Ling'er frowned, looked in the direction of the morgue and said:
"Yin Qi gathers at this location. In other words, where was the original problem?"
The three of them gradually approached the morgue. At this moment, the iron door of the morgue behind them closed quietly...
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The attention of Fatty and others was now entirely on the morgue, so they did not notice the iron door that was quietly closed.
All the morgue cabinets have wide open doors, and the drawers where the bodies were originally stored are also exposed.
On the surface, everything seemed normal and nothing was wrong.
But through the compass just now, the three of them were able to determine that the place where the Yin Qi first appeared should be in the morgue, and they could basically accurately locate it in the fourth row and the fourth morgue.
“Now we can use Yin Qi to basically confirm that the disappearance of these corpses is an unnatural phenomenon and not a man-made theft.
But how can we know what happened? We can't just go back and report to the director in such a daze now. "
Ma Ling'er's words touched the hearts of the two of them. After a brief moment of confusion, the fat man looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice:
"Many people must have come to this morgue before, and the Yang energy collided, causing the original Yin energy state here to change long ago.
Ordinary methods may not be able to trace the origin of the formation process of Yin Qi. If you want to solve this problem..."
After the fat man thought for a moment, he looked at the two of them:
"Do you still remember the special folk method taught by the director?"
With that said, the fat man buried his head in his backpack and quickly took out a small notebook, which recorded various knowledge of Professor Feng Yun.
After flipping through several pages, the fat man's eyes lit up and he said to the two of them:
“During class before, the director mentioned that in the process of handling cases, the remaining Yin Qi is often the easiest clue we can find.
And when the Yin Qi is collided and scattered but not gathered together, if you want to trace back what happened when the Yin Qi was left behind, you need to use a more special and equally dangerous method.
The method of suspended animation is also called the method of planting the yin.
This technique originated from witchcraft. At the beginning, it was a method used by wizards to escape the yin.
In the state of suspended animation, the human body is no different from real death, and the soul can temporarily leave the body, seek out the underworld, and perform ghostly deeds.
The fat man and the others are not yet able to let the soul spirit out of the body in the state of suspended animation, because even just entering the state of suspended animation is already dangerous enough for the three of them.
Suspended death, first of all, breaks the connection between man and heaven. Man is the spirit of all things, and heaven and earth have their own way.
That’s why people have eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, and they have colors, sounds, fragrances, and touch, all because they correspond to heaven and earth.
Therefore, many ancient folk people attached great importance to intuition, and intuition is the best proof that heaven and earth are in harmony.
But if you want to fake death, you must first cut off the relationship. This is cheating.
Therefore, no one can guarantee whether one will be able to come back to life once he enters a state of suspended animation.
Either fake death or really die. Between such ambiguous boundaries, one needs to take great risks.
But the reason why the fat man mentioned this method didn't make sense.
Yin energy is actually a traceable energy.
It is energy, and there are traces of it.
In ancient times, there were many experts who saw things among the people. If strange things happened in some people's homes, they could trace the formation process of Yin Qi in many ways.
Once Yin Qi appears, evil spirits must appear. Tracing the formation process of Yin Qi is to trace back the action trajectory of evil spirits.
But Yang Qi is also a kind of energy. This energy is emitted by everyone. It is invisible and intangible, but it always exists.
If you want to see the yang energy, it is very simple. When you look at any person, squint your eyes so that they are unfocused, and you can see that there is a layer of white light covering the person's body.
And this layer of misty white light is Yang Qi.
But if you see someone, it is not covered with white light, but with gray or black mist.
That means that this person has evil spirits invading his body, and is either seriously ill or haunted by evil spirits.
This phenomenon is called optometry. Many people who see things among the people use this method to make basic judgments. Therefore, many people who see things squint when looking at people.
So just as the fat man said, it seemed that the people in Tixing Division had put up a cordon and tried their best to maintain the scene.
But in fact, because people with Yang energy move around frequently, the Yin energy here has long been collided.
But when they heard what Fatty said about using fake death, Yan Qilin and Ma Ling'er had worried looks on their faces.
"No, it's too risky!"
Yan Qilin patted the fat man on the shoulder, looked at him seriously and said.
Ma Ling'er on the side also nodded quickly.
The phenomenon of suspended animation mentioned by Fatty is indeed the best way to sense Yin Qi.
In short, it is to bring oneself into the scene before the incident, and at the same time let oneself enter a semi-dead dissociated state.
In the free state, the perception of Yin Qi will be more acute, so that one can roughly understand what happened by tracing back the Yin Qi.
But the reason why Yan Qilin and Ma Ling'er were worried was because they were not yet skilled in using this method.
In the state of suspended animation, if something unexpected happens, the suspended animation will become a real death.
"Stop talking about it."
The fat man looked at the two of them, waved his hands, and said calmly:
"We can't just go back and report to the director. Nothing can be found. How should we investigate this case next? I am the captain, I must take responsibility."
While talking, the fat man pulled out the drawer, then stepped into the drawer and sat down.
"And I have my own lucky aura, so I am a blessed person. As long as you ensure that I am not disturbed during this process, there will be no problem."
After saying these words, the fat man lay down in the drawer where the body was stored.
Yan Qilin and Ma Ling'er saw Fatty and had made up their minds, so they could only cooperate with him and put one end of the drawer back to the cabinet opening.
"Damn fat man, as long as you slap the drawer hard, we will pull you out immediately."
The fat man nodded, and then Yan Qilin and Ma Ling'er slowly pushed the drawer back and closed the door.
At this moment, Fatty's eyes were completely covered by darkness. The space here was very small and he couldn't move at all.
The fat man reluctantly placed the charm in his hand on his face, then put the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw, placed his thumbs against the tips of his ring fingers, and closed the four fingers together to cover his thumbs to form a closed door seal.
As a faint golden light flashed on the spell, the fat man's breath became weaker and weaker, and even his heartbeat slowed down a lot.
"call……"
I don't know how long it took, but the fat man suddenly felt a stench coming to his face. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then he sat up in the cabinet in the form of a shadow.
Looking back at this moment, the person lying in the cabinet was no longer a fat man, but a livid-faced, stiff body that was stored in the morgue.
In a daze, the fat man saw a looming face. This face was hidden in the black mist, but it had a sinister smile that made people feel uncomfortable.
"call……"
The face blew into the corpse's face.
"Dong dong dong!"
Then the corpse suddenly raised his hand and hit the morgue hard!
But soon, in the dark morgue, all the cabinet doors were opened by an invisible hand. Then the drawers slid out and the corpse slowly sat up.
Fatty looked at this scene in surprise. Just when he wanted to see what would happen next, unexpectedly, the face hidden in the darkness suddenly turned around and looked at Fatty.
"How can it be?"
The moment he was stared at by those eyes, Fatty felt a chill all over his body, and he was instantly unable to move.
How could he be discovered in this retroactive state?
"Fat man! Fat man!"
The fat man was in shock, and then he heard what seemed to be a very distant call in his ears.
He was a little confused about what was going on, but he only felt his eyes gradually getting dark.
"Fat man! Fat man!"
Soon, the fat man slowly opened his eyes again, and now he found Yan Qilin and Ma Ling'er looking at him worriedly.
At this moment, he was still lying in the drawer, but he was pulled out of the cabinet by the two of them.
The fat man sat up with some doubts, looked at the two of them blankly and asked:
"What happened?"
Ma Ling'er looked at the fat man worriedly and said:
"It's been an hour, and you haven't moved at all. Meng Hulu and I were worried, so we quickly pulled you out."
"What? An hour?"
After hearing what Ma Ling'er said, Fatty felt a little unbelievable:
"I think I was in there for 10 minutes at most? How could it be that it's been an hour? Stop talking nonsense."
Seeing that the fat man didn't believe it, Ma Ling'er immediately showed the watch on her wrist:
"See for yourself, it's already past 2 o'clock. We've been waiting here for you for a full hour, but there's been no movement."
A look of astonishment appeared on the fat man's face. Looking at his expression, Yan Qilin asked solemnly:
"Did you find anything?"
"Weird... so weird..."
The fat man grabbed Yan Qilin's outstretched hand, stood up with difficulty from the narrow drawer, and walked out.
"I saw a face, which was hidden in the black mist, but I could feel that he was smiling weirdly.
What's even stranger is that I was clearly looking back on what happened through the Yin Qi, but for some reason, that face suddenly turned around and looked at me.
At that moment I felt like I had fallen into a hole in the ice. "
"ah?"
Ma Ling'er frowned in confusion:
"This is unlikely. You are going back through the Yin Qi, similar to the restoration of the traces of the Criminal Division. It's not like you have really gone back to the past, and what happened in the past, how can it interact with you?"
"I'm wondering something wrong..."
The fat man looked at Ma Ling'er, but before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.
Then the fat man looked through Ma Ling'er toward the door with her back to her, then pointed with some confusion and said:
"Did you close this door?"
Yan Qilin and Ma Ling'er looked back in confusion, and then noticed that the door to the morgue had been closed at some point.
In the past hour, the two of them did not dare to leave the morgue for a moment, for fear that the fat man would send a signal, but they did not hear it, so they had no intention of closing the door.
The expressions of the three people became solemn in the next second. The fat man casually took out a lucky charm paper and held it in his hand. Yan Qilin also clenched his fist.
"Zizzi..."
At this moment, the pale light above the three people began to flicker as if there was some kind of interference, and then went out.
The three of them soon fell into darkness, which made them instinctively form a triangle and look around vigilantly.
However, although the lights were turned off at this time, the lights in the corridor were still on, and the light from outside came in through the crack in the door.
But the three of them soon noticed that a dark figure appeared at the crack of the door. This dark figure blocked the light and stood across the door from the three of them.
Yan Qilin quickly made a silent gesture, and the three of them looked at the crack in the door.
At this moment, a hoarse voice came from outside the iron door:
"Although I don't know where you are from, don't look any further, otherwise your life will be at risk... This is not something you humans can interfere with."
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