The prison chief's expression changed greatly. This prisoner had just arrived today. He was said to be a murderer of his wife. Why did he suddenly die when he saw Mr. Wang?
Does Mr. Wang have anything to do with this case? !
The prison boss panicked.
He was just a cell leader at the lowest level, but he didn't dare to get involved in this kind of thing, so he immediately took a step back and remained silent.
Capt. Wang put his hand on the handle of the knife and shouted coldly: "Prison leader, open the door. Why are you hiding so far away?"
The cell leader was shaken, quickly took out the key, and stepped forward to open the cell door.
The smell in the cell was pungent, the rotten smell of decaying vegetation, and the odor made people feel stomach acid.
Wang Captou knelt down, felt Zhang Hai's breath and pulse, and frowned unconsciously.
"Really dead."
Wang Captou was a little confused. He was scared to death by just one sentence? !
Li Yanchu used the Qi Watching Technique and found that there was no evil energy in the cell.
"Strange, there is no evil atmosphere in the cell." Li Yanchu said.
Everyone fell into silence.
Li Yanchu knelt down next to Zhang Hai, looked at Zhang Hai's eyelids, and checked the whites of Zhang Hai's eyes.
"There is no evil or evil spirit on his body, and there are no symptoms of ghosts. This person is a bit strange." Li Yanchu's eyes showed thinking.
According to Zhang and his maid Ku Xing, Zhang Hai's strange behavior before his death seemed like he was possessed by an evil spirit.
But now that they saw Zhang Hai's body, they found that there was no trace of evil or evil.
Bai Hongtu suddenly said: "This man seemed to recognize something after seeing Wang Captou, and then he was frightened to death. Do you know him Wang Captou?"
The cell leader was shaken, lowered his head, and looked at his nose, nose and heart.
Damn it, if you are talking about this kind of thing, can you let me go? I am the prison boss.
Wang Captou said solemnly: "The man was arrested by Ma Bantou and his people. I have never seen this person before."
Then he smiled bitterly: "I also had an illusion just now, whether I had something to do with this person's death."
Bai Hongtu walked a few steps closer, looked at Wang Baotou, and clicked his tongue: "He has a majestic and upright face, strong qi and blood, and the muscles in his right hand are particularly strong. No matter how you look at it, he is a martial arts master, and he doesn't look like a heretical person."
Wang Captou's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't know what else to say, he just smiled.
When Li Yanchu heard the particularly strong muscles on his right hand, he couldn't help but raise his head and take a look.
Wang Captou asked curiously: "Taoist Master Yanchu, what are you looking at?"
Li Yanchu shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing. Wang Baotou's right hand is indeed stronger."
Both of them praised him so much, and Wang Captou actually felt a little complacent in his heart, and said with a smile: "To be honest with you two, Wang has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and after years of hard training, his right hand is indeed stronger than the average person, and his hand speed is also very fast. .”
Li Yanchu slightly chinned his head: "I can see that he is very energetic."
What martial arts practitioners like to hear most is recognition from their peers.
Wang Captou suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.
After Wu Zuo arrived, he personally examined the deceased Zhang Hai.
Wu Zuo, whose surname is Hu, is known as Hu Sandao. He is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is proficient in the art of autopsy, a craft passed down from his ancestors.
"Report to King Qi to catch the head. The villain has finished his experience. This man died of fright and there were no external injuries on the body."
"It's just that this person didn't just die, but had been dead for at least three days."
At first, Wang Captou was still nodding, but when he heard from behind, he suddenly raised his head and said in surprise: "What did you say?"
"Dead for more than three days!?"
"Yes, the villain has just tested it many times and confirmed that it is correct."
Silence fell in the cell.
Wang Captou and Lao Tou felt a chill coming from their tailbones to their heads, sending chills down their backs.
The prison leader's expression changed drastically, and he stammered: "No...impossible, this person...this person obviously just died."
Wu Zuo is relatively calm. After all, he is in the business of dealing with corpses and has excellent psychological quality.
"Absolutely right, this person has been dead for at least three days." Wuzuo said thoughtfully.
Li Yanchu and Bai Hongtu looked at each other, somewhat surprised.
More than three days?
Could it be that Zhang Hai was already dead when he came back from outside?
Zhang has been living with a corpse these days?
Was he killed by Zhang Hai's corpse in the end?
Or was there something dirty that borrowed Zhang Hai's body to resurrect his soul, pretended to be a living person, and then left after seeing everyone?
No... Li Yanchu frowned.
If there is something dirty attached to Zhang Hai's body, his body should be left with evil and gloomy energy.
Bai Hongtu also changed his eyes and fell into thinking.
Wang Captou said with lingering fear: "I didn't expect to encounter such a weird thing again."
"In my opinion, this corpse should be burned to prevent corpse transformation." Li Yanchu said calmly.
Wang Captou said: "Yes, yes, come here, take this body out and burn it!"
He felt a little tired. Strange things had happened one after another in Wei City recently, which made him have a lot of gray hair.
.....
After leaving Weicheng Prison, Li Yanchu and Bai Hongtu walked side by side on the street.
Chief Wang sent people to watch over the burned corpses.
Bai Hongtu said: "This matter is really evil. Mrs. Zhang didn't know that she was dead and came to us to save her husband."
"His husband has been dead for several days, and he is suspected of being a living corpse."
Li Yanchu looked a little solemn: "Zhang's only obsession when she died was to save her husband, so the remnant soul came here, which is considered to be sentimental and righteous."
Bai Hongtu nodded: "Who says it's not the case? This incident makes me feel a little uncomfortable. I always feel that it shouldn't be like this. It's too tragic."
If Zhang hadn't died in Zhang Hai's hands, if Zhang Hai hadn't died accidentally in prison.
This matter didn't make him feel so awkward.
Li Yanchu was a nosy person, otherwise he wouldn't have taken action when the waiter at the Taiping Inn was bullied.
Later, when many evil spirits harmed people, he would not take action to eliminate them.
coincidentally.
So does Bai Hongtu.
"Go to that Longmen Village?" they both asked in unison.
After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.
.....
There are many steep mountains near Weicheng, one of which is called Laosongling. It is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, densely forested, and full of wild beasts and poisonous insects.
Therefore, even hunters who make a living by hunting only dare to move around Laosong Ridge.
Click——
Click——
A fierce young man covered in blood and holding a sharp spear ran wildly through the mountain forest, knocking through layers of thorn bushes.
The birds in the forest were so frightened that they flew up.
This young man has an arrogant figure and a fierce temperament. The spear in his hand is shining with cold light. At first glance, it is a sharp weapon for killing people and drinking blood.
His name is Xu Dingfang, a lieutenant under the command of the capital of Beifeng County, and was ordered to hunt down a group of foreign spies.
After the group of alien spies were hunted down, they fled into Laosong Ridge.
Xu Dingfang also led seven Tiger Guards and chased them in.
But at this time, the seven military masters who came with him had already died in Laosong Ridge.
He himself was hunted.
He wanted to rush out and report what happened here to the commander, so that you could send a large army to encircle and suppress them.
Xu Dingfang is a master of martial arts, and has been trained on the battlefield. He is strong-blooded and extremely evil.
But at this time, his face looked a little panicked.
There were too many wounds on his body, which were as big as a baby's mouth. Fortunately, he practiced hard skills and the wounds were not deep.
Xu Dingfang shuttled through the steep mountains and forests, and finally saw a place with human traces.
He held a sharp spear that drank blood and killed enemies, and rushed over.
Suddenly Xu Dingfang froze there.
Looking at the familiar sight in front of him, a chill ran down his back.
An old man came over, his face turned into a chrysanthemum smile: "This guest, do you want to go into the mountains? It's getting late, why not stay at my house for one night, it's very cheap."
A simple old man with a touch of philistine.
Xu Dingfang's back felt soaked with sweat.
He's back again!
