Netherworld Investigator Chapter 441: Break the bones and fight the people

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I quickly spelled out this pair of skeletons. Since they weren't for others to see, as long as they understood it by themselves, the spelling was very random. Song Jie tilted his head and asked, "What is this spell? , Is your girlfriend's name?"

I found something strange from this skeleton, and Song Jie asked again: "Hey, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Why do you talk so much." I said helplessly.

"Speaking, don't be afraid." Song Jie pouted.

I stuffed the bones into the jar and put it back in the tomb. After filling it with soil, I covered it completely with the turf, almost invisible from the outside. Then I went to open a second tomb. Song Jie asked, "What did you find? , Without a word."

I replied mysteriously: "Soundless is better than sound at this time!"

"Cut it and sell it again!"

After examining the three bones in the same way, it was already midnight, and I wiped the dirt on my hands and said: "I have figured out the truth."

"What's the truth?" Song Jie asked.

"The truth is why there is an extra corpse out of thin air. The first two altars of bones that I have just examined have two missing ribs, and the third altar has two missing spine sections..." I looked around: "If I guess That's right, the corpses under each grave here are missing a few bones, and these missing bones will finally spell out a complete person!"

Song Jie covered her mouth and said: "Don't you speak in this tone, okay? Why is it so terrifying to me? Why do you want to spell out a person?"

I said, "Isn't it obvious?"

Song Jie stomped and yelled: "It's obvious, I don't understand."

I sighed and explained to her that there was a corpse in the banyan tree, which meant that there was an empty grave in the cemetery. In order to prevent people from discovering, the murderer took one or two bones from each corpse and saved a corpse out of thin air.

Song Jie said in surprise: "Who would do such a thing!"

I smiled and said: "What you should ask is, who can do this kind of thing? This village has access to the bones of the deceased. There is only one person who can hide one or two bones every time, and that is... "

At this moment Song Xingchen suddenly lowered his voice: "Someone is coming!"

I was surprised for a while, who would come up the mountain in the middle of the night, and the three of us immediately found a place to hide.

I saw a light spot in the distance walking slowly up the mountain, walking very slowly. The light spot was a flashlight. Our eyes were dazzled by the light, and we couldn't see who came.

The man came to a grave, knelt down and put the flashlight aside, took out the paper money from his arms and started to burn, and while burning, he muttered: "XX brother, I am coming to see you again, I hope you will be reborn soon. Stop pestering me."

This voice is very familiar, not someone else, it is Granny Yan!

Her voice is very vague, plus the distance, I can't hear the first two words clearly.

Song Jie lowered her voice and raised her thumbs up to me: "Cousin Song Yang, you are so knowledgeable, she is the murderer!"

I tried desperately to silence.

The girl’s voice was high-pitched, although Song Jie’s voice was not loud, Granny Yan heard a little movement on this deadly night. She stood up in a panic, looked around and said, "Is that you? Back then. I’m forced to do nothing, don’t look for me anymore, just go to that person if you want to!"

It seems that she is ashamed in her heart. I wanted to jump out and ask, but in this environment, Granny Yan is old and scared to death, then this precious clue will be cut off. I plan to go again tomorrow. pay a visit to.

Mr. Yan was a little scared, so she picked up the flashlight and went down the mountain slowly. We didn’t come out until she disappeared on the mountain road. I said, "Go, go and see the grave!"

We came to the grave, and there were still some paper money ashes on the ground. I used the previous method to take out the crockpot inside and poured it on the ground. It was exactly the same as I guessed. The bones were all pieced together with other people's'parts', but the skull was missing, probably because of the skull. It's too big to take away.

I just want to say a word of admiration for being able to use this method to hide from the sky and create a corpse forcibly.

Song Jie asked suspiciously: "What is the point of doing this?"

I said: "Of course it makes sense. One day when the bones in the banyan tree are discovered, someone will definitely want to come to the graveyard to investigate. When you open it, there are all the bones in it, and it is impossible to determine the true identity of the deceased. The first step is to determine the identity of the deceased."

Thinking of this, I said again: "The person who sealed that banyan tree as a sacred tree is also Granny Yan, right?"

Song Jie nodded: "Yes, she hung the cloth on it by herself, you think she is the murderer!"

I shook my head: "I'm not sure, by the way, whose grave is this?"

There is no tombstone in front of the grave. Song Jie looked at it for a long time and said, "You have to ask my mother. The graves on the mountain are arranged according to seniority and young and old. Just look at the genealogy."

At this moment, the footsteps approached, and the person who came did not light up the lamp, and Song Xingchen immediately pulled out the knife. When the person approached, she found out that it was Song Heting. She said, "You kids, don’t go home to sleep at night, which made me worry to death."

I said: "Auntie, I found some clues, do you know who owns this grave?"

Song Heting waved his hand: "I'll talk about it tomorrow, what time is this, go back to sleep!"

I quickly restored the tomb, but I took away the altar's bones. Song Jie asked, "What do you want this for?"

I said: "Be the evidence!"

Song Jie said in horror: "Ah, you want to put the dead at home, what should you do if you invite ghosts."

I was amused for a while: "Whose ghost can I call?"

This corpse was ‘contributed’ by dozens of people. Could it be that dozens of ghosts came together?

There was nothing to say all night, and Song Heting took us to the ancestral hall early the next morning and invited us to the family tree. The genealogy is a yellowed scroll, densely packed with names, and everyone in the village has their names on it.

Song Heting looked up the Song family who had passed away in recent years, and I suddenly saw a familiar name—Song Yang. I was surprised: "How come there is me in this genealogy?"

Song Heting smiled and said, "Because you are from the Song family."

I glanced at Song Xingchen and Song Jie, and said, "No, this Song Yang is not me! I remember when Song Jie first saw me, he said how there are two Song Yangs, and we are together. When I went out, she called'Cousin Song Yang', but her reaction was a little unnatural when I agreed. So this person named Song Yang is actually..."

I pointed to Song Xingchen: "You!"

Song Xingchen's eyebrows moved slightly. This micro expression proved that I was right.

"Yes, Song Xingchen's name in the genealogy is Song Yang. He only changed his name after he became an adult. When Xiao Jie was a child, he was accustomed to calling him cousin Song Yang." Song Heting applauded: "Little Song Yang, you Sure enough, there is a Song family's smartest head!"

I said: "Actually, I have noticed that there is my grandfather's name on the tablet, and my aunt and my aunt's name are exactly the same. Is there any mystery in this?"

Song Heting explained: "In fact, there is no mystery, because our branch is the shadow of yours!"