Make-up corpse please be reserved!
Chapter 40
The leisurely life lasted only one day, but He Qianlin received a call the next afternoon. Gao Nan's body had been found. Yes, it was a corpse. I hope that He Qianlin can receive the body at the funeral home. In addition, the relevant forensic doctor will also come. The body was examined at the funeral home.
When He Qianlin received the news, she hesitated for a while, and told Liu Yan about it. Liu Yan blushed on the spot, patted He Qianlin on the shoulder, and then walked towards the cremation room.
The door of the funeral parlor was closed, and a sign was put up that said it would be closed for one day. Even though some family members were crying outside, no one opened the door. Everyone stayed in the office. No one made a sound, and no one dared to make eye contact. , for fear of touching the sensitive Gao Lei.
It was Wang Chunhua who was pointing and drawing out of thin air without making a sound. She looked extremely weird, but no one dared to ask.
After a while, the siren sounded outside, Gao Lei ran out quickly, and Liu Yan followed. He Qianlin looked at Wang Chunhua, and saw that the other party was still gesticulating in the air, but her brows were frowned, as if a little displeased, so she looked away. Zhang Yang said, "Let's tidy up the morgue first and make room for it!"
Then Gao Nan was placed on the mortuary bed and pushed in. Gao Lei and two people in white coats also entered the door together. One was carrying a toolbox, and the other just swept the crowd coldly before speaking. Said: "Is there a little more people?"
He Qianlin didn't say a word, just pushed the tool cart, and laid out the tools in the bag one by one, with a flamboyant start, and soon the preparations were completed.
He Qianlin looked up at Liu Yan who was hesitant to speak at the door, shook her head and said softly, "Close the door."
The place is very cloudy, Liu Yan is old, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, the door is slowly closed, the sunlight that comes in is instantly blocked from the door, and the heavy curtains are drawn, and the room instantly becomes dark. Dark and cold.
"Pa" He Qianlin pressed the switch of the incandescent light bulb. The wattage of the light bulb was not high, and the room was only a little bright, but it was still dim. He Qianlin put on a mask, and sent out another one, and everyone obediently put it on. , looked away in satisfaction, and was about to lift the white cloth, but heard the forensic doctor standing aside ask: "Can the family make an autopsy to find out the specific cause of death?"
Gao Lei burst into tears instantly, his figure swayed, and he squatted on the ground slowly, choking with sobs while covering his mask.
Zhang Yang was a little displeased: "No."
The forensic doctor blinked, as if he didn't take this refusal seriously, and said again: "Then let me check first, I don't think a child can help the case."
"You..." Seeing Zhang Yang's eyebrows raised, eager to rush forward to fight with him, He Qianlin quickly grabbed Zhang Yang's sleeve and shook her head gently.
Zhang Yang pursed his lips, and looked at the forensic doctor in front of him with a look of resentment.
Seeing that He Qianlin gave way to himself, the forensic doctor dragged another tool cart, placed the tool box on it, and opened it, revealing a pile of gleaming instruments in front of everyone.
The forensic doctor pulled off the white cloth covering the corpse, put on gloves, stretched out his hands to open the eyelids of the deceased, carefully looked at the cloudy eyeballs, and then took out a tool with a small mirror, inserted it into the nostrils of the deceased to observe carefully After a while, he reached out and put the tool aside, pinched the mouth of the deceased, took out a metal rod and pressed it on the tongue of the deceased, frowning, replaced the metal rod with tweezers, and carefully squeezed it from the gap between the teeth. A residue that had turned dark red was pinched out.
I shone the residue on the light, felt a thud in my heart, quickly took out a small evidence bag, collected the residue, and then pressed it back and forth with a metal rod. Seeing that there was nothing else to gain, I stopped. Putting these equipment aside, he raised the dead man's hand to observe carefully. From the skin to the joints, and then to the nails, he saw the black dirt remaining in the nails, and carefully scraped them off with a knife.
Seeing the busy forensic doctor, He Qianlin was not in a hurry, she just looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and then took out a compass to look at it. Seeing this, Zhang Yang rushed over and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"
"When looking at the time to start, the yin energy belongs to the underworld. It is best to be full. Now it is the time of Weishi. Yutang is a supporting god, and the strength is not enough. Gou Chen can go. The only ones are Tianlao and Xuanwu. Today's Shenshi is full, so it is the best A good hands-on time is between three and five in the afternoon."
Hearing this, Zhang Yang quickly raised his head to look at the time. The second hand only needs two more laps and it will be three o'clock. He turned his head to look at the forensic doctor who was still concentrating on the examination, and asked softly, "Do you want him to stop?"
He Qianlin shook her head and replied, "It's okay, as long as it's within this hour."
Zhang Yang nodded and moved closer to He Qianlin's ear and lowered his voice, "Can you find a time to explain what you just said to me in detail? I don't understand very well."
He Qianlin looked up at Zhang Yang, lowered her head in thought for a moment and said softly, "I don't understand very well, I'm afraid I'll delay you, I'll talk about this matter later."
Seeing this, Zhang Yang was a little disappointed, but he also knew that now was not the time to discuss this matter, so he suppressed his emotions, turned his head and looked at the forensic doctor's hand.
The forensic doctor obviously also heard He Qianlin's nagging, and rolled his eyes in disdain, but didn't stop with his hand, checked the corpse spots, and touched the elasticity of the skin, after tossing for half an hour, he finally stopped, He started to pick up the tools, and said without raising his head, "Okay."
He Qianlin walked to the side of the deceased with a solemn expression. The familiar face made her feel a little uncomfortable. She took a deep breath to stabilize her mind, and then stretched out her pale index finger and middle finger and pressed the main artery on the neck to eliminate the phenomenon of suspended animation. The sadness on his face deepened.
The sword finger retracted and made a fist, stretched out the thumb to press the seal of the deceased, and made a tactic with one hand, then flicked the seal of the deceased with his fingers, and slowly raised his hand, but the lifeless corpse suddenly followed He Qianlin's finger slowly Sitting up slowly, another person in a white coat let out an exclamation, and the originally obedient corpse suddenly turned its head to the source of the sound.
He Qianlin was overjoyed, and quickly pointed to a rouge box placed on the tool shelf. Seeing this, Zhang Yang quickly picked it up and opened it, only to see that the place where the rouge was originally placed was black and greasy, a bit like it hadn't been cleaned for many years He Qianlin stretched out her tail finger to detect the grease stains in the old smoking hood, and pointed towards the middle of the dead body.
The forensic doctor on the side was also a little surprised, and approached: "Don't worry, this is a natural physiological phenomenon, and the body's nerves still have subtle reactions."
He Qianlin did not refute, but stared straight at the corpse, and then called softly: "Gao Nan...Gao Nan"
The voice was low and long, and in this gloomy morgue, it made people feel a little creepy. The white coat behind him couldn't sit still, but when he thought of the order from above, he could only swallow his saliva, and continued to stay with his numb scalp. .
The forensic doctor was amazed again and again, he reached out his hand and wanted to touch the dead man's eyelids, but before he could get close to it, the corpse suddenly opened its mouth wide, and bit the forensic doctor's hand fiercely.
This unexpected turn of events caused the forensic doctor to back up again and again, and was tripped to the ground. Perhaps this scene overturned the forensic doctor's cognition, and the whole person lay half-lying on the ground for a long time without recovering.
However, after the corpse opened its mouth and took such a bite, it didn't move any more, and fell back straight on the bed. No matter how much He Qianlin tapped Yintang, there was no movement.
The worst thing happened, He Qianlin's heart sank, she quickly grabbed the red rope next to her and tied one end to the dead man's wrist, then called Gao Lei, put one end in Gao Lei's palm, let Gao Lei hold it, and then He took a needle and pricked it lightly between Gao Lei's eyebrows, and a round blood bead immediately condensed. He Qianlin wiped the blood bead into the dead man's body, pulled it lightly, and stroked it to the chin, before turning around He took a black copper bell engraved with gossip and shook it, and called out in a drawn-out voice: "Gao Nan... Gao Nan."
After persisting for ten minutes, there was still no movement, so He Qianlin stopped and silently started to pack her things.
"Qianlin, what's the matter? Where's your Uncle Nan's soul? Why can't you call him back? I still have something I haven't told him. You're helping Uncle. Call for a while. Maybe your Uncle Nan will come back after just a while." Didn’t hear it, how about, why don’t you invite the curator over and ask her to call for you?”
He Qianlin untied the red rope from the dead man's hand, and said softly, "Uncle Lei, Uncle Nan's soul has been eaten, and he can't be called back!"
"You lied to me, you lied to me." Gao Lei became hysterical instantly, pointing at He Qianlin and blaming loudly, tears fell to the ground as if he didn't want money.
"sorry"
"Don't say I'm sorry, you have no ability to invite the curator here. I don't believe that there is no one who doesn't even have a soul after death!"
He Qianlin just took out a thumb-sized porcelain bottle from the toolbox and handed it over, and said softly, "I can ask the ghost messenger to come up and ask, and you can see it with your own eyes, but the yin energy is too heavy, and it will consume five years of life!"
Gao Lei snatched the vase without saying a word, and nodded fiercely: "Don't say five years, ten years is fine, please invite now!"
The forensic doctor at the side quickly said: "Give me a bottle, and I'm willing to spend five years of my life to see a ghost once!"
It's strange that some people are willing to sacrifice their lives to go to hell. He Qianlin looked at the forensic doctor at the side strangely, and fell into deep thought.
Seeing He Qianlin's silence, the forensic doctor felt a little anxious. He has been a forensic doctor for so many years, and he has never encountered such a thing. Besides, if he can prove a thing that the world doesn't know, what does five years of life mean? , Thinking of this, the forensic doctor couldn't help becoming a little fanatical, fearing that He Qianlin would reject him, he quickly said, "Five thousand, I'll give you five thousand to buy your medicine."
He Qianlin blinked, and came to her senses, is this person crazy?How can anyone post money to post life expectancy, just to see a ghost once, this is too ridiculous.
"Ten thousand, at most ten thousand." Seeing that He Qianlin was still hesitating, the forensic doctor gritted his teeth and offered a price cruelly.
"Oh..." He Qianlin reached out and plucked the box twice, and found another small porcelain bottle that was exactly the same. She was about to hand it over, but was stopped by Zhang Yang: "Give me the money first."
"I didn't bring that much cash with me when I went to the doctor, so I took it out for you later."
Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows: "How do I know if you will pay or not? Since you don't have any money, you should write the IOU first and put your ID card here. When the time comes, you will pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."
When He Qianlin received the news, she hesitated for a while, and told Liu Yan about it. Liu Yan blushed on the spot, patted He Qianlin on the shoulder, and then walked towards the cremation room.
The door of the funeral parlor was closed, and a sign was put up that said it would be closed for one day. Even though some family members were crying outside, no one opened the door. Everyone stayed in the office. No one made a sound, and no one dared to make eye contact. , for fear of touching the sensitive Gao Lei.
It was Wang Chunhua who was pointing and drawing out of thin air without making a sound. She looked extremely weird, but no one dared to ask.
After a while, the siren sounded outside, Gao Lei ran out quickly, and Liu Yan followed. He Qianlin looked at Wang Chunhua, and saw that the other party was still gesticulating in the air, but her brows were frowned, as if a little displeased, so she looked away. Zhang Yang said, "Let's tidy up the morgue first and make room for it!"
Then Gao Nan was placed on the mortuary bed and pushed in. Gao Lei and two people in white coats also entered the door together. One was carrying a toolbox, and the other just swept the crowd coldly before speaking. Said: "Is there a little more people?"
He Qianlin didn't say a word, just pushed the tool cart, and laid out the tools in the bag one by one, with a flamboyant start, and soon the preparations were completed.
He Qianlin looked up at Liu Yan who was hesitant to speak at the door, shook her head and said softly, "Close the door."
The place is very cloudy, Liu Yan is old, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, the door is slowly closed, the sunlight that comes in is instantly blocked from the door, and the heavy curtains are drawn, and the room instantly becomes dark. Dark and cold.
"Pa" He Qianlin pressed the switch of the incandescent light bulb. The wattage of the light bulb was not high, and the room was only a little bright, but it was still dim. He Qianlin put on a mask, and sent out another one, and everyone obediently put it on. , looked away in satisfaction, and was about to lift the white cloth, but heard the forensic doctor standing aside ask: "Can the family make an autopsy to find out the specific cause of death?"
Gao Lei burst into tears instantly, his figure swayed, and he squatted on the ground slowly, choking with sobs while covering his mask.
Zhang Yang was a little displeased: "No."
The forensic doctor blinked, as if he didn't take this refusal seriously, and said again: "Then let me check first, I don't think a child can help the case."
"You..." Seeing Zhang Yang's eyebrows raised, eager to rush forward to fight with him, He Qianlin quickly grabbed Zhang Yang's sleeve and shook her head gently.
Zhang Yang pursed his lips, and looked at the forensic doctor in front of him with a look of resentment.
Seeing that He Qianlin gave way to himself, the forensic doctor dragged another tool cart, placed the tool box on it, and opened it, revealing a pile of gleaming instruments in front of everyone.
The forensic doctor pulled off the white cloth covering the corpse, put on gloves, stretched out his hands to open the eyelids of the deceased, carefully looked at the cloudy eyeballs, and then took out a tool with a small mirror, inserted it into the nostrils of the deceased to observe carefully After a while, he reached out and put the tool aside, pinched the mouth of the deceased, took out a metal rod and pressed it on the tongue of the deceased, frowning, replaced the metal rod with tweezers, and carefully squeezed it from the gap between the teeth. A residue that had turned dark red was pinched out.
I shone the residue on the light, felt a thud in my heart, quickly took out a small evidence bag, collected the residue, and then pressed it back and forth with a metal rod. Seeing that there was nothing else to gain, I stopped. Putting these equipment aside, he raised the dead man's hand to observe carefully. From the skin to the joints, and then to the nails, he saw the black dirt remaining in the nails, and carefully scraped them off with a knife.
Seeing the busy forensic doctor, He Qianlin was not in a hurry, she just looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and then took out a compass to look at it. Seeing this, Zhang Yang rushed over and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"
"When looking at the time to start, the yin energy belongs to the underworld. It is best to be full. Now it is the time of Weishi. Yutang is a supporting god, and the strength is not enough. Gou Chen can go. The only ones are Tianlao and Xuanwu. Today's Shenshi is full, so it is the best A good hands-on time is between three and five in the afternoon."
Hearing this, Zhang Yang quickly raised his head to look at the time. The second hand only needs two more laps and it will be three o'clock. He turned his head to look at the forensic doctor who was still concentrating on the examination, and asked softly, "Do you want him to stop?"
He Qianlin shook her head and replied, "It's okay, as long as it's within this hour."
Zhang Yang nodded and moved closer to He Qianlin's ear and lowered his voice, "Can you find a time to explain what you just said to me in detail? I don't understand very well."
He Qianlin looked up at Zhang Yang, lowered her head in thought for a moment and said softly, "I don't understand very well, I'm afraid I'll delay you, I'll talk about this matter later."
Seeing this, Zhang Yang was a little disappointed, but he also knew that now was not the time to discuss this matter, so he suppressed his emotions, turned his head and looked at the forensic doctor's hand.
The forensic doctor obviously also heard He Qianlin's nagging, and rolled his eyes in disdain, but didn't stop with his hand, checked the corpse spots, and touched the elasticity of the skin, after tossing for half an hour, he finally stopped, He started to pick up the tools, and said without raising his head, "Okay."
He Qianlin walked to the side of the deceased with a solemn expression. The familiar face made her feel a little uncomfortable. She took a deep breath to stabilize her mind, and then stretched out her pale index finger and middle finger and pressed the main artery on the neck to eliminate the phenomenon of suspended animation. The sadness on his face deepened.
The sword finger retracted and made a fist, stretched out the thumb to press the seal of the deceased, and made a tactic with one hand, then flicked the seal of the deceased with his fingers, and slowly raised his hand, but the lifeless corpse suddenly followed He Qianlin's finger slowly Sitting up slowly, another person in a white coat let out an exclamation, and the originally obedient corpse suddenly turned its head to the source of the sound.
He Qianlin was overjoyed, and quickly pointed to a rouge box placed on the tool shelf. Seeing this, Zhang Yang quickly picked it up and opened it, only to see that the place where the rouge was originally placed was black and greasy, a bit like it hadn't been cleaned for many years He Qianlin stretched out her tail finger to detect the grease stains in the old smoking hood, and pointed towards the middle of the dead body.
The forensic doctor on the side was also a little surprised, and approached: "Don't worry, this is a natural physiological phenomenon, and the body's nerves still have subtle reactions."
He Qianlin did not refute, but stared straight at the corpse, and then called softly: "Gao Nan...Gao Nan"
The voice was low and long, and in this gloomy morgue, it made people feel a little creepy. The white coat behind him couldn't sit still, but when he thought of the order from above, he could only swallow his saliva, and continued to stay with his numb scalp. .
The forensic doctor was amazed again and again, he reached out his hand and wanted to touch the dead man's eyelids, but before he could get close to it, the corpse suddenly opened its mouth wide, and bit the forensic doctor's hand fiercely.
This unexpected turn of events caused the forensic doctor to back up again and again, and was tripped to the ground. Perhaps this scene overturned the forensic doctor's cognition, and the whole person lay half-lying on the ground for a long time without recovering.
However, after the corpse opened its mouth and took such a bite, it didn't move any more, and fell back straight on the bed. No matter how much He Qianlin tapped Yintang, there was no movement.
The worst thing happened, He Qianlin's heart sank, she quickly grabbed the red rope next to her and tied one end to the dead man's wrist, then called Gao Lei, put one end in Gao Lei's palm, let Gao Lei hold it, and then He took a needle and pricked it lightly between Gao Lei's eyebrows, and a round blood bead immediately condensed. He Qianlin wiped the blood bead into the dead man's body, pulled it lightly, and stroked it to the chin, before turning around He took a black copper bell engraved with gossip and shook it, and called out in a drawn-out voice: "Gao Nan... Gao Nan."
After persisting for ten minutes, there was still no movement, so He Qianlin stopped and silently started to pack her things.
"Qianlin, what's the matter? Where's your Uncle Nan's soul? Why can't you call him back? I still have something I haven't told him. You're helping Uncle. Call for a while. Maybe your Uncle Nan will come back after just a while." Didn’t hear it, how about, why don’t you invite the curator over and ask her to call for you?”
He Qianlin untied the red rope from the dead man's hand, and said softly, "Uncle Lei, Uncle Nan's soul has been eaten, and he can't be called back!"
"You lied to me, you lied to me." Gao Lei became hysterical instantly, pointing at He Qianlin and blaming loudly, tears fell to the ground as if he didn't want money.
"sorry"
"Don't say I'm sorry, you have no ability to invite the curator here. I don't believe that there is no one who doesn't even have a soul after death!"
He Qianlin just took out a thumb-sized porcelain bottle from the toolbox and handed it over, and said softly, "I can ask the ghost messenger to come up and ask, and you can see it with your own eyes, but the yin energy is too heavy, and it will consume five years of life!"
Gao Lei snatched the vase without saying a word, and nodded fiercely: "Don't say five years, ten years is fine, please invite now!"
The forensic doctor at the side quickly said: "Give me a bottle, and I'm willing to spend five years of my life to see a ghost once!"
It's strange that some people are willing to sacrifice their lives to go to hell. He Qianlin looked at the forensic doctor at the side strangely, and fell into deep thought.
Seeing He Qianlin's silence, the forensic doctor felt a little anxious. He has been a forensic doctor for so many years, and he has never encountered such a thing. Besides, if he can prove a thing that the world doesn't know, what does five years of life mean? , Thinking of this, the forensic doctor couldn't help becoming a little fanatical, fearing that He Qianlin would reject him, he quickly said, "Five thousand, I'll give you five thousand to buy your medicine."
He Qianlin blinked, and came to her senses, is this person crazy?How can anyone post money to post life expectancy, just to see a ghost once, this is too ridiculous.
"Ten thousand, at most ten thousand." Seeing that He Qianlin was still hesitating, the forensic doctor gritted his teeth and offered a price cruelly.
"Oh..." He Qianlin reached out and plucked the box twice, and found another small porcelain bottle that was exactly the same. She was about to hand it over, but was stopped by Zhang Yang: "Give me the money first."
"I didn't bring that much cash with me when I went to the doctor, so I took it out for you later."
Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows: "How do I know if you will pay or not? Since you don't have any money, you should write the IOU first and put your ID card here. When the time comes, you will pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."
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