Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 57 Black Tomb, Headhunting

"Then let me thank you first. When this case is over, I will treat Mr. Ding to a few drinks." Director Chen said: "What do you need for Mr. Ding's arrangement? Please tell me directly and let Officer Xiaolin arrange personnel to handle it."

In today's society, liar masters are everywhere. Snakes come from an empty basin, wine comes from an empty cup, Qigong cures diseases... all kinds of miraculous things happen.But experts with real abilities are already rare and can only be encountered without asking for them.Especially for Maoshan disciples with authentic inheritance, I am afraid that even if I look for them in newspapers, I may not be able to find one.

It was rare for Ding Ermiao to show his loyalty and not even a word of refusal.The dark clouds in Director Chen's mind were almost swept away.

"Yeah, I'll tell you whatever you need. You won't be polite." Ding Ermiao smiled.

Director Chen nodded and made a phone call to have the police car take Lao Zhang's body back to the funeral parlor.Then he said a few words of gratitude to Ding Ermiao, and asked Lin Xiruo to cooperate with Ding Ermiao's actions, and then they went their separate ways.

The two got into the car again. Lin Xiruo was in a much better mood. She turned to look at Ding Ermiao and asked with a smile: "You are my leader now, and I will obey your command. Tell me, what should I do next?"

"Next step... let me think about it." Ding Ermiao squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "Yesterday's beef noodles tasted really good, want to have another bowl?"

Lin Xiruo shook his head, smiled, and drove away.Passing by a KFC chain store, Lin Xiruo jumped out of the car and bought a Family Bucket, throwing it into Ding Ermiao's arms: "Eat, eat, eat, I'll kill you!"

"It's better to hold on to death than starve to death. It's not easy for a starving ghost to reincarnate." Ding Ermiao tore open the package nonchalantly and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.Just after taking a bite of the scallion pancake in the morning, Lin Xiruo dragged her out. Now she was hungry.

In Renhe Lane, North Third Ring Road, Ding Ermiao and Lin Xiruo pushed in the door of Lao Han's funeral supplies store.Lao Han's business is still deserted, and he is still sleeping behind the coffin.

As soon as she entered the door, Lin Xiruo shuddered.She is a native of the mountain city, but she has never been to this place.

"Get up, Old Han!" Ding Ermiao slapped the coffin with his hand unceremoniously and made a loud bang: "You will sleep forever after you die, why do you need to sleep for a long time during your lifetime?!"

Old Han lazily stood up from the recliner and said slowly: "It's because I have to sleep forever after death. I'm worried that I won't be used to it without turning over all year round, so I practice more now."

"Tch, don't worry." Ding Ermiao sneered and said, "I can help you find a place where two bulls stand on top of each other. The bullish energy will offset the earth energy and the earth energy will rise, allowing you to turn over once a day."

"We don't have any grudges, right? That's too vicious." Old Han glanced at Ding Ermiao with extremely resentful eyes: "Tell me, what do you want to order today?"

"I'm taking care of your business, how can I say I have a grudge? Here's a wooden coffin, two pounds of pig iron filings, and a blood fishing net." Ding Ermiao thought for a while and then said, "If you have an old Mo Dou, buy one too."

"Where should the wooden coffin be delivered? There is an additional fee for delivery." Old Han said.

Lin Xiruo took the words: "City funeral home. Just tell me how much shipping fee you want to add."

Old Han nodded and stood for a long time like a zombie before saying: "Two thousand two thousand for the coffin, plus one hundred for shipping; one thousand for the blood fishing net, free pig iron filings, and five hundred for the old ink bucket. A total of..."

"Three thousand and eight, I'll give it." Before Lao Han could finish speaking, Lin Xiruo had already opened her bag and started counting the money.

On the way just now, Lin Xiruo specifically withdrew [-] yuan in cash.Anyway, Director Chen also said that all case handling expenses will be fully reimbursed.

Old Han took the money and then slowly took out the things.A pack of iron filings, a fishing net, and an ink fountain were all placed on the counter inconspicuously.Lin Xiruo's brows frowned slightly, she felt like she had been stabbed by Old Han.

"I'm sleeping in a coffin and want money!" Ding Ermiao picked up the packed things and glared at Lao Han.

Someone will naturally deliver the coffin later, so there is no need for Lin Xuruo and Ding Ermiao to take it away.

The two of them carried the iron scrap fishing net out of Lao Han's coffin shop and got into the car. Lin Xiruo did not rush to start the ignition, but took the car key and asked: "Master Ding, can you tell me now, what happened to Lao Zhang's disappearance today?" There are front and back entrances. Also, how do you know that Lao Zhang...is back in front of his house again?"

These questions have been on Lin Xiruo's mind. Now that she finally has some time, she naturally wants to ask them clearly.

"Hehe..." Before he could explain, Ding Ermiao smiled proudly: "The ghost who stole Lao Zhang's body is a foreign ghost species. It is the ghost that the Japanese Japanese people turned into after they died. This kind of ghost, in Japan, Among the people, it is called 'Black Tomb'"

"Black Tomb?" Lin Xiruo pondered for a moment: "There seems to be such a movie, but I haven't seen it."

Ding Ermiao continued: "The hateful thing about this kind of ghost lies in his mischief. According to some unofficial historical records preserved by my master, Japanese black tombs often dig up new graves in the middle of the night and cut into pieces the remains of the deceased. , then wrapped it in sheets, sent it back to the door of this family, and put it together piece by piece... I guess these black tombs all liked to play jigsaw puzzles during their lifetimes."

Lin Xiruo was surprised and surprised, and asked: "Why did he do this? What is the purpose?"

"As I said just now, he was just playing a prank. Of course, the deceased must have offended this black tomb before he was alive, which would lead to this trouble." Ding Ermiao said:

"Heizhong would send the body of the deceased back to the door of the deceased's house, and then he would hide aside and peek. When the family of the deceased opened the door and took a look, wow, why is the dead person back? He was shocked and at a loss. Then he yelled and cried loudly. He was black Zhong will be very happy, laughing on the side..."

Lin Xiruo wiped a cold sweat: "This guy is simply a scum among ghosts, extremely changed. If we hadn't arrived at Lao Zhang's house first, Lao Zhang's wife would have been frightened when she opened the door and saw Lao Zhang. Even, I’ll be scared to death on the spot.”

Even Lin Xiruo and Ding Ermiao were by her side. When she first saw Lao Zhang sitting in front of his house, she was so frightened that she almost cried.

Ding Ermiao nodded: "The ghost wall between the fifth and sixth floors was also arranged by this black tomb. The purpose is to prevent the young man from going upstairs and not letting him see the body first. If the young man sees it first , the police will be called, and the effect of scaring Lao Zhang’s wife will be lost.”

"So, when we arrived, the black tomb ghost hadn't left yet?" Lin Xiruo asked.

Ding Ermiao shook his head: "I'm not sure about this, but I didn't notice its existence at the time."

"So, the murderer who killed Lao Zhang was also in this black grave? Kill first, then cut the body into pieces, and then play pranks?"

"No," Ding Ermiao said slowly, "The murderer was not Heizhong. According to records, Heizhong had a good name during his lifetime and died because of women, so he only killed women, and always headhunted. In other words, it would kill the victims. The head of the deceased was taken away..."

(End of this chapter)