Chapter 1182 Funeral Customs
"The 'death' you mentioned means... the deaths of those dead were all accidents!" Zeng Ke also felt his hairs standing on end, and the atmosphere was weird, "And the corpses... were all stolen by the murderer? Digging up the graves of the dead? This It's too immoral..."
"Not necessarily!" Zhao Yu said, "In our hometown, I heard that you can buy it with money! I don't know...Will it be the same here in Wuqingshan?"
"Oh... makes sense!" Zeng Ke said, "If the corpses were bought, then there is no way to pass any missing persons comparison! But... they are all underage girls over the age of 14, even if they have money, Can it really be bought?
"Although the child has passed away, it is our own child after all. Which parent would be willing to sell the child's body?"
"It may be that poor families, or local customs, adults think it is for the benefit of the children, etc..." Zhao Yu said, "In any case, we have to look into this direction!"
"Hmm..." Zeng Ke thought for a while, then asked again, "Do you still remember the No. 7 female corpse? Didn't the forensic doctor say that she was strangled to death? This..."
"Hey?" Zhao Yu's eyes lit up, and he said hurriedly, "Zeng Ke, could it be... that the No. 7 female body died in a murder case, but the case was solved! Then when the family members dispose of the body, someone is willing to pay for it. dead body, so the dead body will be put into No. 7 hanging coffin?"
"To put it this way..." Zeng Ke understood Zhao Yu's meaning, "Then I'll check the case records to see if there are any similar cases?"
"Well... besides these..." Zhao Yu asked, "If our guess is correct, is there any other way to confirm the identity of the deceased?"
"Underage girls have little chance of applying for an ID card. There is no photo on the household registration page. If you look for it, you can only start from the student registration form!" Comparison.
"It's just that most of the photos on the school registration form are the photos of the children when they were very young, and there will be errors in the software comparison. Moreover, I'm afraid that some people will drop out of school...
"Oh, and..." Zeng Ke thought for a while and then said, "You can also compare personal pictures on the Internet, but it will take a long time, usually in units of years!"
"Okay," Zhao Yu ordered, "I won't let go of any possibility! Send the data back to the criminal department, and let the criminal department distribute it to various provincial departments to help find it together! I don't believe it, 6 fresh Can a living corpse really lose its owner!?"
"Okay, I'll do it now!"
After agreeing, Zeng Ke hung up the phone.
tsk tsk...
At this moment, Zhao Yu was still on the cliff, looking at the staff busy up and down, he smacked his lips habitually.
I'm afraid... this direction is not right?
He pondered in his heart: because... Geng Ya'ai really disappeared? She must have nothing to do with being married, right?
If the family members sold the body, how could they report the crime?
Also, the autopsy report proved that she might have been involved in a car accident. Is there any mystery hidden in it?
How strange!
Up to now, the case has been investigated for a day and a half, but he hasn't solved even one buckle, and the puzzles are getting more and more. Is the mystery of the hanging coffin really so weird and complicated?
"Lead, lead..."
Just when Zhao Yuning was thinking deeply, the team leader Xiong Wendong suddenly came to him with a young policeman.
"Leader," Xiong Wendong said earnestly, "Didn't you ask me to find some Fengshui masters, or masters of metaphysics? Well... look..."
As he spoke, he pointed at the little police officer.
"No way?" Zhao Yu grinned, "So young? Are you kidding me?"
"No, no!" The little police officer hurriedly waved his hands, "The leader misunderstood, I am not a master, I just know where there are masters!"
"Oh?" Zhao Yu's original intention,
It is to ask Xiong Wendong to find some experts in this field so that he can ask them about the hanging coffin of seven stars.
Unexpectedly, Xiong Wendong just found a piece of news.
"We have a master geomancy in Wufengling, who can see it for sure!" The little policeman said, "Well...he lived in the deserted Wufeng Taoist temple in the past! Oops...It's a fairy tale, it's not like that at first glance Ordinary people! Looking at astrology, divination, and geomantic omen are amazing!"
"Well...leader..." Xiong Wendong added, "To be honest, we are all policemen, so of course we don't believe in these things. So, after you asked me, it took me a long time to find such a person!"
"Wufengling..." Zhao Yu recalled the map, "It doesn't seem too far away, does it?"
"Not far! Not far!" The little policeman quickly replied, "It's only about six or seven kilometers! If you want to go, I'll take you there right now!"
"At night, does he also give fortune-telling to others?" Zhao Yu asked as he looked at the gradually dimming sky.
"Well...I don't know either!" The little policeman replied, "But...you didn't ask him for fortune-telling. As long as he is at home, are you afraid that he won't cooperate with the investigation?"
"That's right!" Zhao Yu pondered for a while and decided, "That's good... I'll go meet this master right now!"
"Okay, I'll accompany you too!" Xiong Wendong said, and immediately walked up to a police car.
"Don't!" Zhao Yu waved his hand and ordered, "Let's change cars! It's not appropriate to drive a police car to the master's house. Let's keep a low profile, low profile!"
"Oh...Okay!" Xiong Wendong quickly picked up his mobile phone and contacted a non-police car.
Afterwards, driven by Xiong Wendong and guided by the little policeman, the three of them drove up all the way towards Wufengling.
When the car drove onto the main road, Zhao Yu did not stay idle, but told the two police officers about the identity of the female corpse, hoping to hear their opinions from the two locals.
"A yin relative?" Xiong Wendong shook his head, "I've only seen it from those ghost stories, but in reality... it seems that I've never seen it before, and I haven't handled a similar case!"
"Indeed..." the little policeman sat on the co-pilot and turned around and said, "Leader, to tell you the truth, our family is dedicated to helping people and doing chores for a living!
"Let me tell you this, the business of buying and selling corpses may exist in other places, but in our area, it is absolutely impossible!"
"Ah?" Zhao Yu was surprised and hurriedly asked, "Why?"
"Because..." the little police officer said, "We respect cremation here! People must be cremated after they die!"
"Yes! Yes!" Xiong Wendong clapped his hands violently, "Hey! Why didn't I remember it? Leader, it's really the case. Here, cremation is not only a national regulation, but also our tradition!
"I said, why do I feel that the crime of selling corpses is so strange to me?" Xiong Wendong said, "You don't know, the traditional funeral culture here believes that a person can only ascend to heaven by cremation! Therefore, everyone is cremated. What kind of corpses are you selling?"
"Oh?" Zhao Yu bulged his nose depressedly, and said in frustration, "So...even if it's digging graves and stealing corpses...it's impossible?") Book friends, pay attention!