During the fight, the three accidentally bumped into the coffin still on the wooden shelf. The coffin swayed on the shelf and fell heavily towards the grave pit. The strong impact shook the coffin board on the coffin, and the seven nails seemed to be only nailed to the coffin lid, not to the coffin.

The lid of the coffin fell to the ground and bounced again, slipping to the side, and the corpse in the coffin was also thrown out due to inertia and turned into the grave next to it. The red clothes flashed in front of everyone's eyes, attracting everyone's attention. And the three people who were fighting also stopped their hands and stared at the grave, without moving.

Their mouths are big enough to fit an egg in.

Jiang He immediately took a few steps forward and came to the edge of the tomb pit. Only then did he see the corpse that fell into the pit, and what the flash of red was. There are a total of two corpses in the tomb. The two corpses are crowded into the narrow pit, and the female corpse is placed on the male corpse, making it look like a couple who are in love, hugging and sleeping.

The head of the male corpse has been stitched up, but the craftsmanship is not very good. Everyone can even see the black thread used for stitching on the male corpse's face. It looks like a blue-black earthworm is lying on his face. superior. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, or because of the condescending angle, everyone saw the man's corpse with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A severed arm of the male corpse was gently placed on the waist of the female corpse as if it was hugging the female corpse.

And this female corpse, she crawled sideways on the male corpse, wearing a one-piece red dress. The pale arms and calves were exposed, forming a strong contrast with the bright red clothes, like a colorful painting. Her hair covered her face, making it difficult to see her appearance.

But everyone who saw the corpse seemed to have an answer in their hearts.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang had no strength in her legs, and collapsed on the ground, staring at the tomb with blank eyes, and Xu Yiman on the side had to help her. Wang Kun also knelt on the ground, holding his head with both hands, and kept tearing his hair with his hands.

Shao Lao glanced at Yuan Jun, then looked at the tomb pit. Yuan Jun understood what Mr. Shao meant, he supported the grave pit, jumped down with a "hey", and stood on the narrow open space that was almost impossible to stand on. He slowly leaned down and gently pulled the corpse's hair away.

"This person, this person is Wang Yedan." Yuan Jun raised his head and said.

"Okay you two!" Wang Kun said: "Your son committed suicide, you are going to kill my daughter, I will die with you!"

With that said, Wang Kun was about to rush up to fight with Lu Wei again, and Lu Wei was not to be outdone: "Your daughter's affairs have nothing to do with us, this is God's eye, this is God's revenge for my son!"

There was a lot of fighting and noise, and Shao Lao shouted loudly: "Don't make trouble, now is not the time for you to fight. After the autopsy is over, I will give you a chance to fight from dark to dawn."

Jiang He looked into the distance, and on the mountainside he could see the red sun below the horizon, but the light was already very weak. And a full moon was already hanging in the sky, and it was dark.

Shao Lao looked at a diesel generator outside the spiritual shed, and said to several people, "Turn on the generator, turn on the lights, and perform an autopsy."

The diesel engine made a "rumbling" sound, but it also turned on several incandescent lamps in the shed, illuminating the small shed on this side. Yuan Jun and Jiang He worked together to lift Wang Yedan's body out and put it aside for Xu Yiman to perform an autopsy.

But everyone has seen that there is a long streak on Wang Yedan's neck. The direction of force of the lacquer is horizontal, not vertical, that is to say, the force is parallel to Wang Yedan. After a simple speculation, one can come to a conclusion that someone put a rope around Wang Yedan's neck and strangled her to death.

Mrs. Wang couldn't see this scene. She sat aside and covered her eyes with her hands, but from time to time one eye was exposed between her fingers, watching Xu Yiman's movements. Wang Kun held Mrs. Wang by the side, quietly looking at his daughter's body, two lines of tears silently fell from his eyes.

Zhao Xiu and Lu Wei walked to the candle again and lit the two ever-bright lamps again.

The faint light of the candle is naturally incomparable to the incandescent lamp that uses electricity, but the two of them seem to be holding a night pearl, standing aside, and they don't want to let the candle go out.

Xu Yiman used tweezers to pick up the debris on the neck of the corpse, and observed it carefully. After a while, she said, "Hemp rope, this kind of hemp rope is very common in the village, almost every household has it, right? "

Xu Yiman turned to look at Lu Wei and Zhao Xiu.

Lu Wei nodded: "Everyone in the village uses this thing to tie their pockets."

Xu Yiman nodded: "The hemp rope was deeply inserted into Wang Yedan's neck, and the small thorns on the hemp rope pierced into her skin, pay attention to her fingernails."

With that said, Xu Yiman gently picked up the female corpse's hand: "There are bits of hemp rope in her nails."

A few people looked and saw the debris in the fingernails, and saw Wang Yedan's fingers bent, it was a corpse spasm.

"This shows that she struggled before her death." Xu Yiman put down Wang Yedan's hand: "If I want to speculate, the murderer must be behind Wang Yedan. He took advantage of Wang Yedan's defense and tied a hemp rope around her neck. , strangled her alive."

When Mrs. Wang heard Xu Yiman's light description, she was already weeping.

Wang Kun said, "They must have done it! You two killed my daughter."

Lu Wei said: "You have to tell the evidence, that is God pity us Lu Ben. After the police investigation, they said that my son committed suicide. We recognized it, but my son died for your daughter. Not only did your daughter not agree to us and my son I got married and insulted my son several times, but now it's alright, retribution is coming! Why don't you say that it was your daughter who committed suicide!"

Shao Lao shook his head and said, "There is indeed a way for a person to commit suicide, but there is no way to get into the coffin by himself."

Jiang He said slowly, "It was the criminal consultant who killed her."

Saying that, Jiang He took out his mobile phone, which was Wang Yedan's: "Although the crime consultant sent a random WeChat video, he deliberately filtered out Wang Yedan. On Wang Yedan's phone, there is only the one sent later. That is to say, when we were making choices, Wang Yedan didn't know who the criminal consultant was, so she was not prepared."

Shao Lao thought of the note, the note left by the criminal consultant to Wang Yedan. Perhaps in Wang Yedan's view, a criminal consultant is someone who can solve her confusion and helplessness. I have to say that crime consultants are too good at grasping people's psychology. Everyone knows that the dead are the most important, and when they are investigating Luben, they forget that the living should be more comforted.

People don't know anything when they die, but the people who are alive are the ones who need enlightenment. And the crime consultant took advantage of this, and asked Wang Yedan to follow him here without any violence. Wang Yedan probably didn't know where Luben's family lived, and when she realized something, it might be too late.

But the crime consultant has been with Wang Yedan during this time, that is to say, the video was recorded by the crime consultant long ago, and this case was planned by the crime consultant for a long time.

The hemp rope had been around Wang Yedan's neck for a long time, until now, the crime consultant has tightened the rope.

Xu Yiman continued: "The zombie corpse has just begun, and the time of death is less than two hours."

"Two hours?" Jiang He said, "In other words, when we approached the village, Wang Yedan just died."

"Yes." Wang Yedan said.

Jiang He added: "Then it corresponds to the time in the phone, and that means that the murderer not only needs to kill Wang Yedan, but also put Wang Yedan in the coffin in a short period of time! Besides you, who else can Touch the coffin?"

It didn't take long for everyone to enter the village, and the funeral procession had already walked outside the village. The interval between them was less than half an hour, so the only one who could touch the coffin during this time was the murderer.

Jiang He suddenly thought of the black line on the male corpse's face that looked like an earthworm. The black line and the dead man's pale face almost completely don't match, even if he is short-sighted, he can see the color difference at a glance. But who sews corpses so stupid that they don't even understand this simple truth?

This means that the person who stitched the corpse was not a professional corpse makeup artist at all. And only the corpse makeup artist can have the opportunity to come into contact with the corpse alone, and this opportunity is very long, long enough for the makeup artist to kill a person, and then nail the coffin.

"Take me immediately to the person who sewed up your son's body!" Jiang He stood up and said quickly to Zhao Xiu and Lu Wei.

"Huh?" The two of them didn't respond.

"Take me there immediately, that person is the murderer who killed Wang Yedan!" Jiang He said.

"Lu Wei, take them with you." Zhao Xiu was not in a hurry at all, she said slowly: "I'm looking at these two ever-bright lamps, don't let them go out. Mr. Yin Yang has already said, this ever-bright lamp It can't be extinguished, and someone deliberately extinguished this ever-bright lamp, isn't it due to Bao's retribution?"

"What do you mean!" Wang Kun pointed at Zhao Xiu and said.

Zhao Xiu smiled: "What can I mean? It's obvious."

"What are you arguing about now!" Shao Lao has already walked down the mountain: "Take us there immediately."

Lu Wei picked up an old-fashioned flashlight on the table and led the crowd down the mountain according to the mountain road.

"Where did you invite the person who sewed the corpse?" Shao Lao asked as he followed everyone down the mountain.

Lu Wei said: "It was brought by that Mr. Yin and Yang. We don't know where he came from."

"Mr. Yin Yang." Shao Lao muttered.