Mu Yi woke up suddenly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He took a deep breath and suppressed his slightly panicked mood.
He didn't know what was going on just now. He was just imagining it casually, but he didn't expect that the whole person seemed to be in a fantasy world. He experienced the scene at that time personally, and even Mu Yi had an intuition in his heart, that is, everything he experienced in the fantasy world was.
is real.
It even restored the scene exactly as it was, but Mu Yi was certain of one thing, that is, the murderer was not a ghost, but a human being.
"Is this what you want to tell me? Don't worry, I will find the murderer for you." Mu Yi suddenly looked at the body lying there and said.
Mu Yi's slightly abrupt words startled everyone in the room. They felt a chill on their backs, especially Su Jinlun. He was beside Mu Yi, so he could clearly see that Mu Yi's words were directed at the corpse.
Said.
Even though he had seen ghosts, the fear in Su Jinlun's heart was still amplified.
Peng Songlai and Su Chongshan had their backs to each other, so although they were shocked, they were obviously much better than Su Jinlun.
The only one who didn't feel scared was Song Qi, but then he shouted, "Look, look, his muscles have relaxed."
Song Qi's shout made Peng Songlai and Su Zhongshan couldn't help but turn around and look. As for Su Jinlun, he couldn't care less about being afraid and stared at the corpse.
At this moment, just as Song Qi said, the originally tense body relaxed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if someone who had persisted for a long time finally let go of the tone in his heart.
But now it is clearly a corpse that has been dead for a long time, how can it be possible to relax? Or is there really a ghost? And what Mu Yi just said was to the ghost?
Thinking of this, Peng Songlai couldn't help but take a step back. Su Zhongshan's face next to him was also a little pale, but he was stronger than Peng Songlai.
"Incredible, it's really incredible." Song Qi kept mumbling, and then he stood up and looked at Mu Yi, with a certain light shining in his eyes. Obviously, he also understood that the changes in the body must be related to Mu Yi's words.
.
Song Qi has been dealing with corpses all his life, and has encountered strange things not once or twice, so his psychological quality is relatively good, and he knows a lot more than ordinary people.
Now, in his eyes, Mu Yi has completely transformed into that kind of worldly master, and he no longer looks down upon Mu Yi because of his age.
Mu Yi was still deep in thought. Before, he had not felt any ghost-specific Yin energy on the corpse. In other words, the murderer could not be a ghost. In addition to the illusion just now, it seemed that something was about to come out.
In fact, Mu Yi already knew the answer, but it was still difficult to find the murderer because the murderer didn't leave any clues, and Mu Yi didn't even find any strange smell on the body.
What puzzles Mu Yi the most is why the murderer chose this person? Is there something strange about him? Mu Yi couldn't help but think of the fluctuation he felt on the other day's wedding day again.
"Exceptor Peng, is there a portrait of the deceased?" Mu Yi thought for a moment before looking at Peng Songlai and asked.
"Portrait? Yes, yes. Although my daughter is from the daughter's family, she also likes painting and has painted a lot of paintings. I will send someone to the room to get it now." Peng Songlai heard Mu Yi's words and said immediately.
"No, I just want to go to the room and take a look. Officer Peng just needs to ask the two officers outside to take me there." Mu Yi said directly.
There are obviously no clues here. Mu Yi can only hope to find some clues in the room, but that's just hope.
Just looking at the level of Song Qi's work, the two police officers outside who are responsible for investigating the case are not far behind. Moreover, they are also experienced and cannot be compared to a dabbler like him. This is why Mu Yi wants to
The reason for letting two people accompany me.
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements right now." Peng Songlai nodded without hesitation. Now, he had full confidence in Mu Yi. As long as he could find the murderer, let alone ordering a few men, he would not hesitate to go into battle himself.
Afterwards, Peng Songlai arranged for the two officers to lead the way for Mu Yi, but this time, he and Su Chongshan did not follow. Firstly, they were both a bit old and not suitable for traveling back and forth. Secondly, the atmosphere at the scene was not good.
It was not suitable for them. They had just entered the morgue and had already mustered up their courage.
The two officers looked very respectful. It was probably Peng Songlai who had told them something, and even Song Qi had been following Mu Yi, as if he was following Mu Yi's lead. This really surprised the two officers.
After all, they know very well what kind of person Song Qi is. Although Song Qi's presence has always been very low whether in the yamen or elsewhere, people who are familiar with him know that this person has real abilities and is proud of himself.
With Song Qi looking like this, they couldn't help but wonder what happened in the house just now.
But no matter what, at the moment, they naturally have to do what they should do.
In addition to Song Qi, Su Jinlun has always been by Mu Yi's side. For him, this is also an opportunity to learn.
Soon, under the leadership of two guards, Mu Yi arrived at the room where he was. After entering the room, Mu Yi saw at a glance the candle with only half of it left on the table, and the furnishings in the room.
It also gave him an extremely familiar feeling, exactly what he had seen in the illusion before.
A thick layer of lime was sprinkled on the ground beside the bed to cover the blood stains on the ground. The bed was covered with a white cloth. As for the other furnishings in the room, none of them were touched.
This room is located on the second floor. The window is open and unobstructed, and you can directly see the pond covered with snow in the small courtyard.
"Two police officers, have you found any clues in the room?" Mu Yi looked directly at the two men and asked. The two people looked somewhat distinctive, one was tall and one was short, one was old and the other was young.
Gao was young and looked to be no more than 20 years old. He was strong and average-looking, but his longing eyes reminded Mu Yi of an eagle.
The short old man is almost the same as Song Qi. No matter he walks or works, he always stoops and his eyes look cloudy, as if he has not yet woken up.
Although the other person seemed harmless, Mu Yi would not really despise him, because he could tell from the young man's attitude towards him.
It is estimated that even if he is not the master of young people, he is definitely the leader.
"Don't you dare, dog, why don't you quickly tell the Taoist elder what you know?" the old man glared at the young man and said, obviously not satisfied with the young man's sharp eyesight, and he called the Taoist elder, and even
He just let nature take its course, without seeming to be forced at all, and he directly ignored Mu Yi's age.
This alone made Mu Yi take a deep look at him again. When he followed the old Taoist in the world, he learned a lot about talking to people and telling ghosts, but compared with the other party, he was still a little bit
Appears inferior.
"Okay." The dog nodded in a muffled voice, and then his temperament suddenly changed. (To be continued)
