Netherworld Investigator Chapter 685: Close the coffin and live burial

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There are a dozen tomb robbers in total. Huang Xiaotao only wears a pair of handcuffs. She interrogated: "You guys know each other, don't you?"

"Knowing, we all belong to the same village!" One of them quickly explained.

"Then I will give you the bottom line. You are only accomplices. You will be detained for a few days at most. It depends on your own cooperative attitude. I will give you some face and not torturing you. You guys will keep an eye on each other for me, who If you dare to run away, you will add another level, and the first person to report will be regarded as meritorious and will be released without guilt!" Huang Xiaotao said cleverly.

This group of people immediately became honest, watching each other closely, obediently walking back with us.

This scene is a bit funny. We followed a dozen dejected Qing zombies behind us, just like Maoshan Taoist priests chasing the corpses. After seeing them, Officer Cui said in shock: "What is the situation?"

"A bunch of tomb robbers, they are quite creative!" Huang Xiaotao smiled.

I said: "There is another dead person in the forest. We can't take care of it for the time being. The poisonous fog over there may not be cleared. Let's go and collect the body in half an hour."

Huang Xiaotao said worriedly: "The funeral goods are still on the corpse, won't they be lost?"

Sergeant Cui said immediately: "Let's do it, I will stare at it and wait for you to come over."

I hurriedly stopped: "No, no, the murderer may still be wandering in the woods. He has a very powerful poisonous mist. Don’t act alone. It’s too dangerous. You can chase the broken jars back if you lose them, but absolutely No more homicides."

The archaeological team from behind came one after another. I glanced around and found that several people were there. Twisted braid asked: "Have you seen Professor Sima?"

"No, the old professor is lost again?" Huang Xiaotao looked suspiciously.

Luo Shuzhong said: "I just called haunted outside, he was the first to rush out. We thought he was in the woods, so we asked you about it."

I shook my head: "We came from the other end, we didn't meet..."

I suddenly thought about it, is it that the ancient warlord just now was dressed as Professor Sima? No, the height is obviously not the same. But I glanced at the crowd, and there was no height match in it. The ‘Yin Ling’ was about 1.8 meters tall and had a burly figure.

The team members talked about whether to go to the woods or not. I thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "He is probably in the tomb! He was the first to rush out, probably to make sure that the burial objects are there. Not lost."

"Yeah, why didn't I expect it!" Xie Dingnan patted his thigh.

I greeted everyone to walk back quickly and came to the door of the tomb. I asked others to stay outside and walked in with Huang Xiaotao and instructor Cui.

Sure enough, the burial objects on both sides of the tomb were gone. I looked around and did not see Professor Sima. Huang Xiaotao said: "It seems that he didn't come in."

"No!" I walked to the side of the steps, picked up a crowbar from the ground and said: "Open the sarcophagus and have a look."

"This crowbar may not have been left by him, maybe it was left by the group of tomb robbers." Huang Xiaotao said.

"Since you are here, you might as well take a look."

So I walked over to pry the edge of the sarcophagus. Although the lid of the sarcophagus is heavy, as long as the principle of leverage can be used cleverly, a gap can be slowly opened. When the gap expands to the width of a palm, I clearly see a familiar item underneath. Clothes.

"Helper!" I greeted and worked hard to push the lid of the sarcophagus with Officer Cui.

I saw Professor Sima lying in it, his eyes widened, and the blood vessels in his throat bulged like earthworms, and showed an ominous purple-red color. The death state was very frightening.

His pupils have been dilated, I still tried his veins with my fingers, and sighed: "Dead!"

"How could this happen? Could the murderer not be a clone?" Instructor Cui said in fear.

"I'll get some tools in, let's carry the body out first."

Speaking of us leaving the tomb, when we heard that the professor had died in the tomb, the team members were shocked, and the two girls even covered their faces and started crying. The migrant workers also came over, and I asked one of them: "Have you not seen Professor Sima enter the tomb?"

They said no, and then I asked Luo Shuzhong: "You and the professor lived in a tent. When did he go out?"

Luo Shuzhong replied: "I don't know the exact time, it's early anyway."

I continued to ask: "between us, or after us."

Luo Shuzhong yelled angrily: "I don't know. I was in the tent at the time. How do I know if you are outside or not... You can ask Lu Xiaotian."

Xie Ding said: "I was asleep at the time and didn't know anything. It was Luo Shuzhong who shook me up before I knew something was wrong."

I asked the migrant workers for a tarp, and then I was going to call Song Xingchen to help move the body. After all, my right hand was in plaster. When I found him, I found him sitting on a box outside the tent, and Sun Bingxin was checking his eyes.

I was taken aback and asked: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Song Xingchen replied faintly: "It may be because of poisonous smoke, my vision is a bit blurred."

I felt distressed for a while: "Why didn't you say it just now."

"I'm afraid it will affect your handling of the case." Song Xingchen said.

It seems that the poisonous smoke enters the blood vessels through the mucous membranes in his eyes and exerts its effect. There are mixed flavors in my heart. Sun Bingxin suggested: "I used medical alcohol to clean up Brother Xingchen."

I called: "Go to the hospital, go now!"

Song Xingchen waved his hand: "No, I've taken the poison to understand. Young master, leave me alone at this moment. The murder has just happened, and the murderer may take the opportunity to destroy some clues."

I understand this truth naturally. I said: "If you have an accident, I can't feel at ease... Sun Bingxin, you accompany Song Xingchen to the hospital. His eyes are fine and tell me that you can stay in the city first. , There are a few things to be tested tomorrow."

Sun Bingxin nodded: "Okay, I call an ambulance now."

Song Xingchen still feels a little worried about me: "Be careful when I'm not here."

Since Song Xingchen was injured, I can only find a migrant worker to help move the body, but they are very taboo about this. Xie Dingnan volunteered at this time: "Let’s come!"

I said: "No, you are not allowed to step into the crime scene."

Luo Shu Zhong immediately became angry: "What do you mean, doubt us?"

I looked around at everyone and said: "Although this is a bit ugly, but that's what it means. You must avoid suspicion now!"

Everyone sent a few complaints, walked away, Huang Xiaotao said: "I'll move with Officer Cui!"

We returned to the tomb, wrapped the body in tarp and carried it out. I looked into the coffin, and there was a dead bone lying in it. Because of the age, the bone was dark brown, and the layers of clothes on the dead bone had rotted like tattered cotton.

At this moment, a drop of blood fell on the dead bones. I leaned down and looked inside the lid of the sarcophagus. I saw scratches and blood stains on it, which seemed to have just been caught.

Then I found something on Dry Bones, an inhaled medicine bottle that was emptied. I took it out with a piece of paper pad, and got close to the inhalation mouth. There was a pungent smell of garlic in it.

I looked around, and the footprints on the ground were messy, apparently left by the tomb robbers, so I couldn't tell whether Professor Sima came in alone or with others.

Huang Xiaotao called me outside: "Song Yang, what are you doing inside?"

I came outside, showed her the evidence I found and said: "This may be a method of poisoning by the murderer."

"The person who can poison the medicine bottle must be the person next to Professor Sima." Huang Xiaotao's face sank.

"Don't rush for an autopsy, go to his tent!" I took a step forward first.