But Zhang Xiaoai was unhappy: "Uncle, this is not possible. This is your job. How can you hand it over to outsiders at will?"

Mr. Liu held his face and said, "Police Zhang, you are standing and talking without any pain in your back. How many days do you stay and see?"

"If someone stole the body, it would be your responsibility. You don't want to be held legally responsible, right?"

After Zhang Xiaoai said this, Senior Rat was immediately happy: "Girl, I live so old, and I have never heard of anyone stealing a body."

Senior Rat glanced at Zhang Xiaoai and signaled Zhang Xiaoai not to say more.

Although Zhang Xiaoai was helpless, she had no choice but to agree.

Uncle Liu left happily and told us again and again before leaving that if the sound of reciting poems came from the morgue at night, don’t go in and check it. Curiosity killed the cat. He went in and took a look at it because he was curious, and he ended up...

Speaking of this, Mr. Liu realized that he had said too much, and smiled awkwardly. He stopped saying anything more, but turned around and wanted to leave.

Before Mr. Liu left, Senior Rat gave him a talisman on his body to Mr. Liu, asking him to go out less these days because Mr. Liu's seal hall was black and weak, and bad luck followed one after another. If something happened to a small accident, it would be a big trouble.

Uncle Liu nodded immediately, thanked us, and hurriedly left after taking the talisman.

After Uncle Liu left, we immediately went to check the three burning sticks of incense sticks.

What we didn't expect was that after a few breaths, most of the three incense burned, and Mars seemed to be blown by someone, and it was completely burned and destroyed in a short time.

"Burn incense in the morgue, I'm looking for death." Li Mazi said.

Indeed, burning incense in a place like a morgue is not much different from seeking death. Because there are a lot of dirty things in the morgue, placing tributes in this place is like putting fresh flesh and blood in the sleeping tiger's nest. Once the beast is awakened, you will also be attacked and devoured by the beast.

Senior Rat said: "The morgue is too fierce. That thing dares to snatch things from the god of death. It's so fucking awesome."

Zhang Xiaoai asked: "Is there really something like Death in this world?"

Senior Rat nodded: "Where will the dead souls go? I still don't believe the saying of hell. However, it is said that there is a place called the Spirit Realm. After death, the souls of the Spirit Realm will gather in that Spirit Realm. The managers of the Spirit Realm are called the God of Death. The morgues in the world are under the management of the God of Death. The incense that is lighted here is directly dedicated to the God of Death. The God of Death will not give you good luck, but will only drain your yang energy and make you unlucky, but will not take your life."

"The amulet I gave to Mr. Liu just now is a kind of amulet that can drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters. It's a pity that I spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy it, and I gave it to others for nothing..."

I smiled and said, "You are always so rich, but you still care about this little money?"

Senior Rat cursed: "You know nothing, I don't care about money. What I care about is that talisman. It's hard to buy that thing, so where can I collect it?"

I was a little surprised and didn't see that Senior Rat is so loving.

Zhang Xiaoai looked at Senior Mouse with a strange look, and her expression was clearly saying: "Just brag, just brag."

We moved out the incense burner and tribute. Senior Rat said that we would lock the morgue first and we would stay here tonight.

Then let Zhang Xiaoai lead us to read the wordless heavenly book.

The guard in the Evidence Department was a young man. When we went there, the guard was playing lol. After finding that we were here, the guard immediately turned off the computer and complained to Zhang Xiaoai, saying that he had scared him in the past few days and could not find any way to relax...

Zhang Xiaoai said it's OK, I won't keep up with you when you play games.

The guard suddenly became anxious: "I said to Sister Zhang, is that what I mean? I mean when can you get the wordless book away? I've been worried all day long and can't even sleep well, so I won't be able to live."

Zhang Xiaoai angrily taught a political class to the guards: "We are all materialist theorists and great Communist Party members. Why are your ideological awareness so low? I think you want to go back and recreate it, and you miss the hard life in the police academy again?"

The young guard suddenly became anxious: "Sister Zhang, you don't feel hurt when you stand and speak. You don't know how I survived these days. Otherwise, it wouldn't work. I'll give you the salary for these days for free. Can you be here to accompany me? Damn, at night, you're crying and howling... That's when I give you face to Sister Zhang, I'll have already piled up in other people's resignation books."

Zhang Xiaoai frowned, obviously believing what the young guard said: "Take us to see the wordless book first!"

The young guard nodded and looked at us again: "Sister Zhang, this is not a solution. Tell me the truth, are the three of them Mr. Yin and Yang? If so, you must work hard. If it is done, I will ask my father to give you a certificate of honorary citizenship."

I smiled and didn't say anything, which was my default.

The young guard took us to the evidence department and complained: "You don't know. The sound of dozens of people cried together, and the loudest sound could overturn the roof. But I asked the duty officer next door, but they couldn't hear anything. Do you think this is strange? Alas, I went in and saw it, and the sound disappeared as soon as I entered, and there was nothing abnormal, which was really atrocity..."

Since the dead souls in the Wordless Heavenly Book have awakened, why hasn't they harmed the young guards? This is worth pondering.

In a small cabinet in the Evidence Department, we saw the wordless book.

The wordless Tianshu is placed in the cabinet with a yellowish-brown surface, and the paper is very thin and crisp, as if it can be crushed by pressing it hard.

Senior Rat carefully held the wordless heavenly book in his hand. The young guard immediately warned Senior Rat to take it lightly. This evidence is very fragile and may be broken if you are not careful.

Senior Rat nodded, placed the wordless heavenly book on the table, and gently lifted it.

When I opened the first page, I found that there was a defect. Needless to say, this defective page should be the one placed in Zhang Xiaoai's shoes.

Keep turning back, all the pages are similar, light brown, very thin and crisp. When I think that these papers may be made of human skin, my heart couldn't help but thrive.

Every page is clean and correct, without words. I was thinking about whether to use leeches to test it again to see if the undead can be stimulated. Senior Rat suddenly shook his body, and his face was full of surprise: "This...what is going on?"

My thoughts, which were full of thoughts, were immediately pulled back by the voice of Senior Rat, and I hurriedly asked Senior Rat what was wrong?

Senior Rat pointed at the last piece of paper, and I saw that the paper was half broken, and the gap was neat and smooth, as if it had been cut by scissors.

The young policeman was a little dissatisfied with Senior Rat’s fuss. His admiration for Senior Rat had disappeared a lot. His voice was a little impatient: "Don’t be nervous, the laboratory department took half of the paper and took it for testing. It’s no big deal."

Senior Rat's expression did not relax at all. He took a deep breath and said, "When did you take it away?"

“This morning.”

"Oh!" Senior Rat suddenly sighed helplessly: "You call the person in charge of the test now. I suspect he has encountered an unexpected situation."

The young police officer was immediately happy: "I said, uncle, where do you get the confidence? The people in the laboratory department are all Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, why..."

But Zhang Xiaoai's face turned green: "Stop talking nonsense, just hit you if you want to hit you, hurry up."

The young policeman had no choice but to nod, then took out his cell phone and called the other party.

However, the phone was not connected for a long time.

The young policeman's expression gradually became questioned. Finally, his expression became terrifying and frightened: "Uncle, no one answered. Could it be that Lao Huang was sleeping too hard? I didn't hear the ringtone. When Lao Huang fell asleep, he looked like a dead person. Everyone knows."

Lao Huang is the police officer in charge of the test.

Senior Rat snorted coldly: "Do you deceive yourself."

The young policeman was still dialing the phone, but was taken away by Zhang Xiaoai: "I still have a fart call, life is at stake, hurry up and go to his house to check it out."

After saying that, Zhang Xiaoai took us out, and the young policeman was going there too. Zhang Xiaoai stopped him and refused to let him go, so he was on duty here.

The young policeman was almost crying: "Sister, I dare not. Why don't you stay here and I will take them to Lao Huang?"

Zhang Xiaoai refused to say anything, but in the end she was forced to get angry. She blushed and said, "I'm afraid, sister, too."

Senior Rat had no choice but to pinch a few fingers on the Wordless Heavenly Book and tell the young policeman that the Wordless Heavenly Book had been sealed by himself and there would be no more problems within twenty-four hours. The young policeman agreed to stay.

After leaving, Zhang Xiaoai asked Senior Mouse, can his finger skills really last twenty-four hours? What if the soul of the wordless Heavenly Book breaks the seal?

Senior Rat said that you don’t have to worry about not being able to last for twenty-four hours, because his finger tips were useless, and he just fooled the police officer.

Zhang Xiaoai was stunned and looked at Senior Mouse with strange eyes. It seemed that she was a little unfamiliar with Senior Mouse's style of behavior.

We soon arrived at Lao Huang’s residence, which was in the unit building assigned by the Public Security Bureau.

Zhang Xiaoai briefly told us about Lao Huang’s situation on the road. Lao Huang is an old comrade in the unit and has worked for ten years. He divorced a few years ago and the child belonged to the woman. Now Lao Huang lives alone.
Chapter completed!