Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

What happened was too sudden.

In just one sentence, Master Long, who was alive and kicking one second, was crushed to death by an inconspicuous tile the next.

The overall height of the shopping mall is not that high. If it hits the target just a little bit, people will not die immediately.

But by accident, it hit the most vulnerable fontanelle in the middle of the head, and there was no time for rescue.

After being stunned, everyone couldn't help but think of what Yang Lin said just now.

Netizens in the live broadcast room became excited on the spot.

"I'm sorry, he just said that this master will be in trouble within three days. If three minutes don't pass, he will be dead?"

"This is probably the biggest error Yang Lin has ever made."

"It seems that the eminent monk from Dalin Temple is not very good. He even said that he can live to be ninety years old."

"Is it possible that, just like what Yang Lin said, he did too many immoral things, so his life span was shortened."

"To brag, I worked until I was 60 when I was 90."

"Kill Yang Shou!"

"What's the matter with feeling like the god of death is coming? Yang Lin's mouth is as if it has been opened."

"Are you sure he wasn't cursed to death by Yang Lin?"

"The cycle of cause and effect. He tampered with things here and affected the fortune here. Today he was crushed to death here. This was taken away by God."

...

Just when netizens were sighing, the forensic doctor at the scene immediately ran to Master Long’s side to check.

He quickly shook his head and said, "Already dead."

After hearing the forensic doctor's final conclusion, everyone at the scene couldn't help but look at each other.

At the same time, they couldn't help but look at Yang Lin with a hint of awe.

They didn't know whether the eminent monks of Dalin Temple were accurate, but what Yang Lin said was true.

But Captain Qin soon frowned.

"If he dies, we will be in trouble."

"With so many corpses, I don't know where they got them, let alone the identities of these bones. How can I contact their families?"

As soon as Captain Qin finished speaking, all the police officers present nodded in agreement.

"Forensic Doctor Liu, can all these bones be subjected to DNA testing?"

Hearing Captain Qin's question, the leading forensic doctor nodded first, and then shook his head.

"DNA testing can certainly be done, but without samples for comparison, there is no way to know their exact identities."

"That's true, but it will be difficult to deal with now." Captain Qin said with a frown while touching his chin. "Why don't we invite skull identification experts from the Imperial Capital to come over and use their skulls to reconstruct their faces."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lin's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"I may have a solution to this problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were drawn to Yang Lin again.

"Teacher Yang, this is no joke."

"Yeah, just leave this professional matter to the police."

Several people from the program team saw this and hurriedly persuaded him.

The audience in the live broadcast room also began to speculate.

"The bones have been severely reduced to white. How can you recognize them?"

"We can't just do a ritual and call up all their dead souls."

"If Yang Lin really did this, then this show would be a supernatural show."

"It's not just a supernatural show. From now on, when the police officers solve the case, they can find him directly. Call the deceased up and ask him directly who the murderer is."

"He shouldn't be so outrageous."

"It's not impossible. As a Taoist priest, he can't just summon a dead soul or something."

"What a red chicken!"

"I can only say that if an idol can summon spirits, he will be really hot!"

"That's right, who can resist a psychic idol?"

"Yang Lin is awesome. He doesn't know the skills in the entertainment industry. What he does know are these."

...

Amid the speculations of netizens and the expectations of the police officers, Yang Lin finally revealed his solution.

"Pindao once learned to touch bones, and he has done some research on the bones and skin of the human body."

"With just one glance, I should be able to draw a picture of what they looked like when they were alive."

After hearing his answer, everyone suddenly realized.

"So that's it. I thought he was really going to summon the souls of the dead."

"I thought so too. If that's the case, it's not impossible."

"Many veteran forensic doctors know this, but there are certain errors."

"Not to mention forensic medicine, many big names in the archaeological field know this skill."

"Errors are bound to occur. Although bone physiology is relatively fixed, there are too many factors that influence it."

"Yes, I think face appearance or skin appearance has a greater impact. For example, whether you gain weight or lose weight, it will not be reflected in your bones."

"If other acquired factors are taken into account, the error in skull reconstruction will be even greater."

...

"Dao Zhang Yang, are you really sure about this?"

Captain Qin asked solemnly where the bones were placed.

After hearing his question, Yang Lin's expression didn't change at all.

"We can't achieve 100% restoration, but we can achieve 80%."

"Eight achievements are enough." Captain Qin nodded, and immediately asked someone to bring paper and pen.

After taking the pen and paper, Yang Lin walked straight towards the more than ten skeletal corpses.

As soon as he got close, he recited the incantation of death.

It wasn't until he finished reading the scriptures that he looked at the bones.

Just when everyone thought he would have to read for a long time, he just picked up the pen and started drawing in the notebook.

In less than a minute, a young man with a straight face appeared on the white paper.

"The first deceased, male, was 27 years old at the time of death, 1.8cm tall, with ruptured internal organs and fractured ribs. He should have died in a car accident. This body should have been stolen from the funeral home. You can contact the city funeral home to verify the information."

As he spoke, Yang Lin handed the first painted portrait to Captain Qin who was standing aside.

Then he drew a second portrait.

In less than a minute, a lean, middle-aged man appeared on the paper.

"The second deceased, male, was 63 years old and 168cm tall at the time of death. He died of disease. This one should be the same as the previous one."

After Team Qin got the portraits and information of the two deceased people, they immediately contacted the Jinghai City Funeral Home.

After some confirmation and receiving the photos from the city funeral home, he was stunned on the spot.

Upon seeing this, other police officers quickly compared the photos sent by the funeral home with Yang Lin's portrait.

The next second, the expressions on their faces were exactly the same as Captain Qin's.

Because no matter how you look at it, the portrait given by Yang Lin is exactly the same as the photo sent by the city funeral home.

Not similar, but even the facial details are exactly the same.

The most outrageous thing is that one of the deceased had a black mole on the tip of his nose, and Yang Lin's portrait also had a black mole in the same position.

While everyone was stunned, Yang Lin quickly drew the life portraits of all the 15 corpses at the scene.

The speed is staggering.