The police were confused, but they still had to handle the case. Three unknown bones can be criminally charged. Wang Jingzhe and Chen Fang, as the discoverer, must have been interrogated and investigated. The two then followed to the police station and recorded the confession as agreed before. In fact, they would not have anything to do in the future. After all, Bai Bone's death has been a few years, and it is impossible to have anything to do with them.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Jingzhe and Chen Fang left the police station and returned to the funeral home.

"The police must ask you later, it's the body that no one claimed. Just find a body that has been around for a longer time and just tell them, the one in the single room."

"Why?"

Wang Jingzhe said lightly: "No, there must be something wrong with the body in the coffin. Do you think if the police open it and see it after seeing it, wouldn't it be scary? Do good deeds and tell a kind lie."

"Ah, then I understand. There are a few ownerless bodies that no one has taken away. The clues are broken, otherwise we would have searched them long ago."

After returning to the funeral home, the two of them were as usual. When they had dinner, they basically didn't take their experience during the day seriously. Wang Jingzhe encountered too many strange things. Only these three nameless bones and the coffin could not have any impact on him at all. His most important thing was curiosity.

In the evening, Wang Jingzhe came to the morgue building, standing outside the room. Chen Fang was the typical one who shouted and beat me to death but tasted really delicious. Although he was quite afraid, he couldn't stand loneliness and curiosity, so he followed Wang Jingzhe to wait.

"Brother Wang, have you never been afraid?"

"Then have you been afraid that you have driven the hearse and pulled so many corpses."

Chen Fang thought for a while and said, "What's so scary? It's just a dead person. Besides, the ones I see most at work here are dead people. I'm not afraid of getting used to it. What I asked is that you often encounter so many inexplicable things, aren't you afraid?"

Wang Jingzhe said: "As you said, what's scary? You don't fear if you think a dead person is a dead person. I think what I see is normal phenomena, so I naturally don't fear it."

"Then are you afraid?"

Wang Jingzhe suddenly became melancholy and said a little lonely: "I am afraid of death, but I am not afraid of death myself, but I am afraid that too many people will be sad and cry after I die. There is no support. In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of when people die, but they are just worried. Unfortunately, we are not selfish people. We think that everything will be over when we die, but we don't know that living people will be even more painful."

"You are so powerful, how could you die easily?" Chen Fang asked in confusion.

Wang Jingzhe smiled, stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky and said, "In this world, don't say who is powerful. Haven't you heard a word? No matter what it is, it's not that big that sky above your head. This is a law, a law that will never change. So you see, the emperor is awesome, it should be considered the biggest. But when the emperor gives orders, he also needs to say that the emperor's will follow the will of heaven and that they must use the name of heaven to command the world. So I am not powerful, God is awesome."

When Wang Jingzhe said this, he actually had a tone of hating the sky. He hated the way of heaven to target them in such a way, but he did not hate the injustice of heaven. Because the knife-maker revealed too many secrets of heaven, God must have some tricks. There is a line that often appears in movies that actually say very well.

"Sorry, you know too much...bang!"

Wang Jingzhe and Chen Fang were chatting, and the noise in the room came out again. The two were smoking cigarettes and chatting. Before they knew it, it was almost midnight. Sure enough, the noise of scratching the blackboard appeared again in the coffin. Chen Fang continued to "good" and sat on the ground. Wang Jingzhe took out the prepared key, stepped forward and opened the lock of the coffin cabinet next year, and then reached out and pressed it on the coffin.

"Do you want to go out and hide?" Wang Jingzhe turned around and asked.

Chen Fang gritted his teeth and said, "I've come here, let's talk about it, aren't you here?"

Wang Jingzhe turned his head again and lifted the coffin board. He was also very curious about what kind of scene the coffin would look like.

Wang Jingzhe lowered his head and looked at the coffin. There was no sound for a long time. Chen Jian waited outside for a while. Seeing that he seemed stunned, he did not crawl out of the coffin as he imagined. He plucked up the courage to come over, and then carefully poked his head to look inside.

As soon as Chen Fang's head reached above the coffin, an incredible scene appeared. A pair of eyes faced him, you looked at me, I looked at you, and then the other party blinked twice, and Chen Fang's head fell to the ground again.

Wang Jingzhe held the coffin board with one hand and looked inside with a puzzled look. This was a child about four or five years old, wearing black clothes, the kind of shroud cut out of a longevity cloth, barefoot and short hair. At first glance, it was not much different from the children of ordinary families, but if there was any difference, the child's face was particularly pale, pale, and there was no spirituality in his eyes, and it seemed to be full of death.

Chen Fang swallowed his saliva with "gudu, gudu" and stared at the ground, then almost rolled and crawled into the corridor, and kept repeating his mouth: "It's him, it's him, it's him..."

Wang Jingzhe frowned and asked, "The body you brought back from Huang Saifeng's house?"

"Well?" Chen Fang was about to cry and said, "Brother, it's so scary. How did he live?"

"It's not that I'm alive, I'll be dead. Forget it, I tell you you don't know what's going on." Wang Jingzhe suddenly reached out to the coffin. The child was obviously startled when he saw this, rubbed it back and bared his teeth.

"Roar, roar"

Wang Jingzhe said, "Don't grin at me. Your little path is not enough to even block your teeth. Come out, I won't be difficult for you."

The child continued to bare his teeth. Seeing that he couldn't help the person in front of him, he hesitated for a moment and actually reached out and put it on Wang Jingzhe's hand. He lifted it up and pulled the little ghost out of the coffin and placed it on the ground.
Chapter completed!