Chapter 1837 There Is a Problem

At midnight, when Zhao Yu and others finished examining the dead body and came out of the autopsy room, Cui Lizhu shuddered first, then tightly held Wu Xiumin's arm, and said coquettishly:

"Sister Wu, I don't care. Tonight, we share a room. It's too creepy. I don't dare to sleep alone!"

"That's right, that's right..." Ran Tao patted Zeng Ke on the shoulder, "I heard that Zhang Peipei's forensic doctor will arrive tomorrow, so let's share a room tonight!"

Zeng Ke had this intention, Nuo Ran nodded.

"Hmph," Zhao Yu scolded dismissively, "Look at all of you, how frightened are you all? What about special mediators! If it spreads out, it won't make people laugh? Isn't it a case of murder? The case... really!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu turned around and said to Captain Zhang Ling, "Let me tell you, Captain Zhang, don't spend so much money tonight, just arrange a three-person room for me, Ran Tao, and Zeng Ke!"

I pour...

Everyone at the scene was overwhelmed by Zhao Yulei, and Captain Zhang Ling almost twisted his waist. After waiting for a long time, he quickly nodded and agreed: "Okay, okay, I will notify the hotel immediately and change your room!"

"Hmm..." In order to ease the embarrassment, Zhao Yu gestured to Zhang Ling, and the two came to the corner of the corridor. Zhao Yu whispered, "To tell you the truth, Captain Zhang, the Criminal Department arranged for me to come and investigate this You should understand how much your superiors value this case, right?"

"Yes, yes, I understand..." Zhang Ling didn't know what Zhao Yu was going to say, and listened carefully while nodding in agreement.

"The ghost king case has a relatively large impact and impact on people's hearts, so the higher-ups hope that it can be handled in a low-key manner and not publicized..." Zhao Yu instructed, "Especially, this case is related to the case 66 years ago, and the current media has nothing to do with it. It's unreliable, if it spreads out, the consequences...you understand it?"

"I understand, I understand," Zhang Ling nodded quickly, "Don't worry, our bureau chief has already held an internal meeting, and all criminal police and related personnel involved in the case must be kept strictly confidential and strictly disclosed to the outside world.

"Right now, the outside world only knows that there was a murder case in Guandi Temple in Fengtao Bay, but there is absolutely no news about the ghost king..."

"Well... that's good! That's good..." Zhao Yu straightened up and said, "I hope the murderer can be caught as soon as possible! If there is another case, it will be difficult..."

"I understand, we will do our best and follow your command..." After Zhang Ling promised, he handed a file box in his hand to Zhao Yu, "By the way,

This is the "Ghost King Record" you asked for from me before. Since the museum requires strict application, I entrusted them to scan a copy based on the original!

"However... it's all in traditional Chinese characters. It seems that you may have to work hard. You can make do with it first. I have already found relevant experts to translate a new one for you, and I can finish it tomorrow..."

"Oh... Thank you for your hard work!" In any case, Zhao Yu was very satisfied with Captain Zhang's work attitude, which was much more positive than those police officers in Xiangjiang.

"No hard work, no hard work, it's all part of the job, by the way," Zhang Ling said again, "This "Ghost King Record" is a little damaged because of its age.

"Also, this book is divided into three volumes, the upper, the middle, and the lower, which record different ghosts and monsters respectively. The first two volumes are full of bull-headed and horse-faced ghosts, or ghosts like Yasha painted skin. When you can read it, just focus on the third volume!"

"Oh?" Driven by curiosity, Zhao Yu opened the folder, flipped through it briefly, and saw that it was divided into three volumes.

"The records in the third volume are all famous unjust dead ghosts in ancient my country. There are ten of them in total," Zhang Ling introduced. It has been recorded in "Records" or other ancient books.

"After Tao Yulan murdered people back then, the first five of these unjust dead ghosts were the ones who dressed the dead, and the one in Guandi Temple who was dressed as a Taoist priest happened to be the sixth one!

"So, that Ms. Cui is right, the two cases should be related!"

Um……

Zhao Yu quickly searched, and quickly found the place marked with the words "Guan Xian". From here, he turned back, but saw an old illustration in the book.

What is depicted in the illustration is a strange woman in red. The woman should be wearing a wedding dress, with red silk on her head, and her face cannot be seen.

What's even more frightening is that the woman is holding a white baby in her arms - swaddling baby!

Although the illustrations are not very clear, at first glance, it still makes the scalp tingle and the whole body feel uncomfortable.

"This unjust dead ghost is called Dou's daughter," Zhang Ling introduced, "Because she was pregnant out of wedlock, she was abandoned by a man, and after she gave birth to a child, she went to the door with the child in her arms, but was beaten to death by the man's family. Ghost!

"And after becoming a ghost, she specially seduces those flirtatious men, sucks up their yang energy, and turns those men into mummy..."

"Wow... this story..." Zhao Yu rubbed his heart, "I seem to have heard it somewhere!"

"Yes, the character Dou's daughter is from Liaozhai!" Zhang Ling said, "Because this story is rather tragic, I didn't dare to take it out when I was filming TV dramas back then!"

"So..." Zhao Yu pointed to the "Ghost King Record" in his hand and said, "This book should be after Liaozhai?"

"No!" Zhang Ling said with certainty, ""Ghost King Record" should have been written in the Ming Dynasty, and there was no Liaozhai at that time!

"I think Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio was also adapted by the author based on the collected folk tales, so...it is very likely that it is a story from Liaozhai, borrowed from "Ghost King Records", or from other sources..."

"Oh," Zhao Yu said in admiration, "It seems that Captain Zhang has done a lot of homework. These small details have been studied..."

"Oh...you're over the award, over the award..." Zhang Ling was flattered, and hurriedly explained, "Actually, in our Andu Police Station, we all know something about the ghost king case 66 years ago!

"So, after this case came out, we were all afraid that the case would continue, so we read "Ghost King Record" early..."

"Well, there is a scheming! It seems..." Zhao Yu sighed, "We really have to hurry up! The next ghost king case may happen at any time!"

"Yes!" Zhang Ling saluted, "I have already notified each team to rest in shifts and keep investigating!"

"Okay," Zhao Yu turned to Zeng Ke and said, "Tonight, Zeng Ke and I will be on duty together, and the rest will rest!"

"Don't...don't play with me, okay..." Ran Tao said embarrassingly, "You two watch the shift and let me go to sleep alone? No, I strongly request that I share the same happiness with you two. Watch the class together!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and laughed.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yu and the three men came to the office specially prepared for them by the local police station. The three of them were not idle, and immediately launched an investigation.

Those who searched for information looked up information, those who watched videos watched videos, and Zhao Yu followed the usual practice and began to write the case-handling ideas on the whiteboard.

As a result, after only a few minutes of writing, he suddenly realized a problem, and hurriedly said to Zeng Ke:

"Zeng Ke, take a good look at the video recording of the deceased Niu Jinkui that day, it seems... tsk tsk..."

"What's the matter, boss?" Ran Tao hurriedly asked, "You won't find the clue so quickly, will you?"

"No, I'm just a little curious..." Zhao Yu said, "If the deceased Niu Jinkui's Guqin belonged to him, and the murderer had never been to the deceased's house, then...how did this Guqin get to the crime scene? Woolen cloth?"

"..." Zeng Ke and Ran Tao were still understanding what Zhao Yu meant.

Zhao Yu went on to say, "If Niu Jinkui was kidnapped by the murderer somewhere at night, then... what about the Qin? Does he still carry the Qin when he goes out in the middle of the night?"