He had just seen the news.
He received a call from Mao Fang.
Half an hour later, he arrived at the special freezer in the police station and found the forensic doctor, Mao Fang.
"You…Aren't you an archaeologist?”
Mao Fang was originally an exorcist, and his part-time job was the CEO of a cultural company.
What made him proudest was his identity as an archaeologist. It was said that he was often invited by professors in the north to give lectures.
Now, Lin Que saw the fourth identity of this person.
- Forensics!
"In this day and age, having more skills doesn't pressure you!”
He skillfully put on the rubber gloves.
Her round body was draped in a large sterile white coat and goggles.
Lin Que was amazed by her skillful movements.
Mao Fang smiled at Lin Que and patted his chest proudly.""Boss Lin, don't worry. In the field of anatomy, my archaeology is the best. In the field of archaeology, my anatomy is unparalleled!”
"I am a professional!"
Well, it seemed like it was a real deal.
After the two of them put on their white coats and disinfected, they pushed the door open and entered. They turned on the shadowless lamp, illuminating the cold and empty dissection room.
On the cold metal shelf was a body bag.
Mao Fang stepped forward and pulled down the zipper of the body bag. An adult female corpse in her forties appeared in front of him.
"Cai Xiaoqin."
The body bag had the name of the corpse.
Lin Que and Mao Fang examined the body carefully but couldn't find anything useful. The only thing they knew was the cause of her death, which was caused by excessive blood loss.
Rather than saying that she had lost too much blood, it would be better to say that 90% of the blood in her body had disappeared.
Losing the moisture of blood.
The corpse's skin was so pale that Lin Que felt uncomfortable.
When he saw his sister for the last time, Qiong was also pale. That kind of pale was like a porcelain that contained ashes in the dark night. It was a kind of lifeless white.
Lin Que clenched his fists.
This corpse reminded him of his feelings at that time.
Sorrow?
Angry?
Crazy?
" It's like this again. There's no wound at all, but the blood in my body has disappeared…"
Mao Fang muttered to himself.
Lin Que suppressed his sudden thoughts and walked out of the freezer with him.""Speaking of which, where did this corpse come from? I want to know everything about the victim.”
"Actually, it's the wife-killing case that's wanted all over the country.”
"Eh?"
The case itself was not complicated.
At the crime scene, his wife's body was lying in the living room.
Her husband and son were nowhere to be found, leaving no clues behind.
According to the police's interviews and investigations, the victim had complained to her neighbors and friends several times before she died, saying that she felt that her husband was very strange and wanted to kill her.
So, this was obviously a family murder.
The surveillance footage also showed the record of her husband Yang Ke escaping overnight, but they could not continue to track him.
Lin Que caught a key point.
"You said that the victim's son is missing too?”
"Yes, and we found a diary in her son's room.”
This diary was the reason why the Special Case Department had locked the case down to the Blood Sect.
It was a notebook with a black cover. 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 his notebook.
What greeted her eyes was graceful handwriting.
"Are you sure it's a boy's notebook?”
Mao Fang nodded." I've confirmed it with the teachers in the school. It's indeed Yang Zhi's handwriting. It's said that the first type of calligraphy he practiced in primary school was Hairpin-Flower Small Regular Script.”
Hairpin Flower Small Regular Script…
It was usually the handwriting used by ancient women.
Lin Que could only laugh dryly." If you look closely, you can see some traces of a willow. But how should I put it? It seems that this Student Yang has a young girl's heart."”
A few seconds later, his smile disappeared.
This was because Yang Zhi's diary was written in this notebook. It was filled with fear, despair, and helplessness. It was filled with the youth's negative emotions.
"My name is Yang Zhi. I'm a very ordinary high school student who likes to read. My parents love me very much, but I don't know when it started…I realized that the situation had changed.”
"My father…seems to have become another person.”
" It was like a nightmare, or maybe it was like Jojo's anime. Saka Kawajiri found out that his father was replaced by a murderer…"
"It's clearly a story from an anime. Why did it happen to me?”
"He no longer played chess with me, nor did he invite me to go fishing with him. Sometimes, he would sit quietly on the sofa and stare at my mother like a snake 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 Mommy that's not Daddy? Mom even scolded me angrily, but I know that Mom actually felt it too…"
"Mommy started to be afraid of Daddy…afraid of that monster who always had a gentle face. I was also very afraid.”
" Until that night, when I discovered his secret-"
"He is not my father!"
On a certain night.
Yang Zhi, who had played for half the night, was ready to go to the toilet.
Coincidentally, he saw his father," Yang Ke," standing on the balcony. He saw that Yang Ke's hand was covered in blood... Although the hand returned to normal in an instant, there was a mark left behind.
It was a very ugly pattern.
Yang Zhi didn't say anything at the time, but he secretly remembered this pattern. He didn't know how he found it on the Internet, but it was related to the appalling sacrifice seventeen years ago.
"I found out that it's a cult totem!”
"I'm very suspicious now that Dad has been possessed by something unclean. That's not something I can deal with!”
"I'm going to the police for help!"
The diary came to an abrupt end.
On the blank page beside him, there was a totem drawn with a pencil. It looked like an octopus with tusks and an elephant's trunk, which immediately attracted Lin Que's attention.
"Yes, this is the totem of the Blood Temple.”
"I can confirm that Yang Ke is closely related to the Blood Sect.”
"Either he's a high-ranking member of the Blood Sect who has been hiding for more than ten years, or…I suspect that he's been replaced.”
"Substitute?" Lin Que raised his eyebrows. How? The kind that you hate in front of others?"
Mao Fang shook his head slightly." Resentment in person is just an illusion. It's enough to deceive people for a short period of time…But we checked the date of the diary. It was almost a month since the incident.”
"It's impossible for an illusion to last for so long, let alone being together day and night.”
"Some demons and monsters have abilities that normal people can't understand. Boss, you've seen Painted Skin, right? Can you turn into that person just by putting on human skin?”
"You mean the murderer isn't human?" Lin Que asked with a stern expression.”
Mao Fang smiled bitterly." The Blood Sect originated from the Qiu Qiu people of Eastern Tibet. How can those monsters who eat raw meat and drink blood be considered humans?"”
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