Terror comes I was chased and killed by ghosts at the beginning and became a master of Chinese marti

He just saw the news.

Then I received a call from Mao Fang.

Half an hour later, he came to the special freezer of the police station and found the forensic doctor Mao Fang.

“Aren’t you… aren’t you an expert in archaeology?”

Mao Fang’s job is to exorcise ghosts, and part-time is the boss of a certain cultural company.

What makes him most proud is his identity as an archaeologist. It is said that he is often invited by professors in the north to give lectures.

Now, Lin Que saw this person’s fourth identity again.

—— Forensic doctor!

“It’s hard to overwhelm yourself with so many skills these days!”

He skillfully put on the rubber gloves.

The round body was covered with a large sterile white coat and goggles by the way.

Lin Que was amazed by this skillful set of movements.

Mao Fang smiled at Lin Que, and proudly patted his chest: “Brother Lin, don’t worry, my archeology is the best in the field of anatomy, and my anatomy is unmatched in the field of archaeology!”

“I am a professional!”

Yes, it looks pretty goodLike a thing.

After both of them put on white coats for disinfection, they opened the door and entered, and turned on the shadowless lamp, which illuminated the cold and empty dissecting room brightly, revealing every detail.

A body bag was placed on the cold metal shelf.

Mao Fang stepped forward and unzipped the body bag, and an adult female corpse in her forties appeared in front of her eyes.

“Cai Xiaoqin.”

The body bag has the name of the corpse on it.

Lin Que and Mao Fang carefully examined the corpse, but found nothing useful. The only thing they could know was the cause of her death, which was caused by excessive blood loss.

Rather than saying that she lost too much blood, it would be better to say that 90% of the blood in her body disappeared.

Lost the moisture of blood.

The corpse’s skin was so pale that Lin Que was very uncomfortable.

When he saw his sister for the last time, Qiong was also pale in color. That paleness was like porcelain containing ashes in the dark night, a lifeless white.

Lin Que shook his fist.

This corpse reminded him of his feelings at that time.

Are you sad?

Are you angry?

Are you crazy?

“It’s like this again, there is no wound, but the blood in the body has disappeared…”

Mao Fang muttered to himself.

Lin Que suppressed the sudden thoughts and walked out of the freezer with him: “By the way, where did this corpse come from? I want to know all the information about the victim.”

“Actually, it’s the case of murdering a wife that is wanted all over the country.”

“what?”

The case itself is actually not complicated.

At the scene of the crime, his wife’s body was lying in the living room.

The husband and son were missing, without leaving any clues.

According to police interviews and investigations, the victim complained to her neighbors and friends several times during her lifetime, saying that she thought her husband was weird and wanted to kill herself.

So, this is clearly a family homicide.

Surveillance footage also showed the record of her husband Yang Ke’s escape overnight, but he could not continue to track it.

Lin Que caught a key point.

“You said, the victim’s son is also missing?”

“Yes, and we found a diary in her son’s room.”

This diary is the reason why the special class locked the case as the Blood Cult.

It was a notebook with a black cover, and the owner’s name was written on the cover—it was the seventeen-year-old boy who was taken away by his father, Yang Zhi.

Lin Que opened the notebook.

What caught my eye was the graceful handwriting.

“Are you sure it’s a boy’s notebook?”

Mao Fang nodded: “I checked with the teacher at the school. It is indeed Yang Zhi’s handwriting. It is said that the first font he practiced calligraphy in elementary school was Zanhua Xiaokai.”

Hairpin lowercase…

That’s usually the font used by women in the ancient boudoir.

Lin Que could only laugh dryly: “If you look carefully, you can still see some traces of the willow body, but how should I put it, it seems that this classmate Yang has a girlish heart.”

In a few seconds, he restrained his smile.

Because Yang Zhi’s diary is written in this notebook, which is full of fear, despair, and helplessness. It is full of negative emotions of that young man.

“My name is Yang Zhi. I’m an ordinary high school student. I like to read books. My parents love me very much, but I don’t know when… I found that the situation has changed.”

“My father… seems to have become another person.”

“It’s like a nightmare, or like the animation of Jojo, Kawajiri Hayato found out that his father was replaced by a murderer…”

“It’s clearly a story in an anime, why did it happen to me?”

“He no longer asks me to play chess, and he no longer invites me to go fishing. Sometimes he just sits quietly on the sofa and stares at his mother, as if a snake is staring at a frog.”

“That look is disgusting. I don’t know what he wants to do.”

“I feel uneasy and scared, but what can I do? Tell my mother that it’s not my father? My mother scolded me angrily, but I know that my mother actually feels it too…”

“Mom started to be afraid of Dad… afraid of that monster who always has a gentle face. I was also very scared. I always took chances. Maybe it was because I was thinking too much, and Dad has no problem.”

“Until that night, I discovered his secret—”

“He’s not my father!”

On a certain night.

Yang Zhi, who played for half the night, was about to go to the toilet.

By coincidence, he saw his father “Yang Ke” standing on the balcony. He saw Yang Ke’s hand covered with blood… Although the hand returned to normal after a moment, there was a trace left behind.

That’s a very ugly pattern.

Yang Zhi didn’t say anything at the time, but he secretly remembered this pattern – I don’t know how he found it on the Internet, it has something to do with the appalling sacrifice seventeen years ago.

“I found it, it’s a totem of a cult!”

“Now I very much suspect that my father is possessed by something unclean. I can’t deal with that!”

“I’m going to ask the police for help!”

The diary came to an abrupt end here.

On the blank page beside it, there was also a pencil-drawn totem, which looked like an octopus with ivory and trunk, which immediately attracted Lin Que’s attention.

“Well, this is the totem of the Blood Cult.”

“It is certain that Yang Ke has a lot to do with the Blood Cult.”

“Either he is a high-ranking Blood Cult that has been hiding for more than ten years, or… I suspect that he was replaced.”

Lin Que raised his eyebrows: “Replace? How to replace? The kind of excuse?”

Mao Fang shook his head slightly: “Resentment is an illusion, and it is enough to deceive people in a short period of time… But we checked the date of the diary, and it was almost a month before the incident.”

“Illusions cannot last for so long, let alone get along day and night.”

“Some monsters and monsters have abilities that normal people can’t understand. Boss, have you ever seen painted skin? Putting human skin on your body can transform you into that person’s appearance?”

Lin Que looked serious: “You mean, this murderer is not human?”

Mao Fang smiled wryly: “The origin of the Blood Cult is the Qiuqiu people in eastern Tibet. How can such a monster who drinks blood be considered a human being?”

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Okay, the fifth watch is over. .