This time, Zang Wuyang came back to arrest the corpse craftsman who had defected from the Heavenly Palace. Speaking of which, Li Chengqi's matter was solved smoothly.
Of course, he also had good reasons. After all, Han Yao was his adoptive father. Although he left early, his upbringing for several years was also a kindness. It was just that he was not around during those years. Naturally, he had to do something to express his gratitude when he came back. It's just that
, Chen Fu occasionally listened to his words, and it seemed that he also had strong opinions on Han Yao.
The reason I say 'yes' is because Han Chenghui was also very dissatisfied with Han Yao. At first, Chen Fu thought it was a matter of property competition in a wealthy family, but later he found out that it didn't seem to be the case. Moreover, the relationship between the two
It seems very good. At least Zang Wuyang has never doubted Han Chenghui's intentions. You know, Han Chenghui was once a key suspect in Chen Fu's mind. However, Zhao Qian died and Li Chengqi collapsed. For Chen Fu, things were roughly the same.
It was over, and considering that what happened next was a family matter, he was too lazy to join in the fun anymore.
Corpse maker.
After searching, there is no information. There are some things like corpse chasers, which are somewhat similar, so they are probably the same type of existence.
Chen Fu murmured, not quite understanding the mystery. As a person who received compulsory education in the new century, he didn't believe much in the theory of ghosts and gods, and many times, the so-called theories of ghosts and gods were just a cover, and in reality they were often
Find the corresponding scientific knowledge to explain.
"Aren't you very skilled in technology? Can't you just open your eyes to find it?"
"Do others know what you know? You don't think that corpse craftsmen are just some antiques, do you?" Zang Wuyang rolled his eyes angrily.
"Real-life gangsters know martial arts, and bad guys know technology."
"He is neither a gangster nor a bad person."
"ah?"
"Nothing, by the way, do you want to change your identity? It will be more convenient to get a temporary one." Zang Wuyang parked the car and asked casually.
"Need not
.”
Chen Fu opened his backpack, took out his mask, and put on his glasses.
Zang Wuyang said ‘ha’, “You are quite well prepared.”
"Where to go now?"
Chen Fu got out of the car and saw a bunch of people gathered there, and the police were collecting evidence. However, the deceased seemed to have been carried away, leaving only a scrapped car and dazzling blood.
"Look at the corpse puppet."
"oh."
Chen Fu followed, but after walking a few steps, he subconsciously looked up.
On the balcony on the 20th floor, Yang Yuanbin took a step back. After a few seconds, he walked forward again and looked down, frowning inadvertently.
illusion?
Chen Fu didn't think much and followed Zang Wuyang in the direction of the morgue. To be honest, he had seen dead people for so long, but he had never been to a place like the morgue. Although he knew that it was just that, he was so young.
I watched a horror movie, which made me feel a little scared.
However, when I actually walked in, I discovered that they were completely different things.
The morgues in movies and TV shows seem to be eerie. Sometimes the light bulbs will flicker, and the end of the corridor is pitch black... However, the real scene is that it is as bright as daytime, except
Apart from the fact that the air conditioner is really freezing, it's not that much of a problem at all.
"Come again..."
When Zang Wuyang showed his ID and explained his purpose of coming, the guard was a little impatient and muttered.
Chen Fu raised his eyebrows, guessing that the police must have come a few times, otherwise this person would not be so resentful. However, Zang Wuyang's ID was no joke. The other party thought it was the police, but after taking a look at it, he suddenly trembled.
, simply ran to open the door and lead the way.
Zang Wuyang turned around and winked, "Look, it's convenient to have an identity."
"hehe."
Chen Fu was noncommittal.
After that, the two of them met the middle-aged man who beat Yu Donglai until he became autistic.
It's He Luowen's body. It's not easy for this man. He has to be tortured back and forth even after death.
"Is this a puppet?"
"Corpse puppet." Zang Wuyang corrected.
"It's nothing different."
Although he had seen dead people, this was the first time for Chen Fu to study dead people. When he looked at the pale body, although he was mentally prepared, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
"In two or three thousand years, not only technology has developed, but many inheritances have also changed..."
Zang Wuyang came to the head of the deceased and lifted the hair of the heavenly spirit cover on the head of the dead man. "The first step to control the corpse puppet is to set three pillars, one spirit and two earth veins. This is the basis. The oldest three pillars are wooden stakes. Later,
They were copper needles. After the invention of freezing technology, they gradually turned into icicles..."
Chen Fu walked over and looked carefully along the position of his finger, and then he could barely see a bit of broken skin that was only about half a decimeter. This kind of wound, let alone not being found, even if it was found, it would not be completely dissected unless it was completely dissected.
Looking at it, I'm afraid you wouldn't know it had been stabbed through.
"The advantage of icicles is that they are low enough to quickly glue openings, reducing the molding time of corpse dolls, and they will automatically melt after use, especially the ground veins, leaving almost no traces after bearing the weight..." Zang Wuyang turned to the other side.
, pointing to the soles of the corpse's feet, "The disadvantage is that it is not as durable as a solid pillar. Corpse dolls made of icicles can only last about an hour."
Chen Fu heard this and stepped forward. Sure enough, he couldn't see anything. He felt very strange and couldn't help but ask, "What about the seven needles?"
Zang Wuyang shook his head, "Who knew? The seven needles are a secret technique, and the positions must be based on the characteristics of each corpse. No one knows it except the corpse craftsman himself."
"oh……"
After a pause, Chen Fu asked: "Then why do you know so clearly?"
Zang Wuyang was startled and paused for a few seconds.