"Infant Spirit? Can babies become ghosts?" I said wonder.

Uncle Liao said: "Anyone will become a ghost after death, but there are two types of people who are particularly prone to turning into evil spirits. One is people who are unwilling to die, such as those who persecute others. Another is babies. Because their lifespan is too short, as long as they die, they will turn into infant spirits with strong resentment. There is a saying that the King of Hell is easy to send, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. This little ghost refers to the infant spirit."

After hearing Uncle Liao say this, I realized how terrible the undead I was provoking. I said with a slight tribute: "Uncle Liao, has it gone?"

Uncle Liao frowned and thought for a while, saying, "Although I'm leaving, I can't understand why there are infant spirits here?" After that, he carefully turned around the willow tree for a few times, knocked on the trunk with his hand and said, "Chuangzi, call Wu Biao, I think this matter may have a deep inside story. If it is not done properly, someone will commit a crime."

I quickly called Wu Biao and roughly explained the situation. Soon he brought two policemen to the scene. Uncle Liao exchanged a few greetings with him, and knew that the construction site had broken ground and said, "Congratulations."

Wu Biao said: "Mr. Liao, you don't know how big the stone turtle dug out is. It's the size of a football field. I'm afraid it's worth hundreds of tons. I really don't know how the ancients brought such a huge rock here."

"The wisdom of the ancients is far beyond that of you and me, let alone the moment of life and death." Then Uncle Liao changed his mind and said, "Officer Wu, this time it might be a tragedy."

Wu Biao put away his smile and said, "So serious?"

"It's so serious." After that, Uncle Liao walked to the willow tree and said, "I'm sure there are dead babies hidden in it."

Wu Biao walked up, looked carefully at the words written on the tree and said, "Is there any explanation for this line of poetry?"

When I heard him describe the "Affiliated Letter" as a poem, I almost laughed out loud, but Uncle Liao said calmly: "This has nothing to do with you. It is a ritual to ask your mountain friends to leave. It is because something strange happened in this process, so you have to saw the tree to see if there is really something strange inside."

I sincerely admired Uncle Liao and Wu Biao without any delay. I found a chainsaw to find a park and saw off the willow trees as thick as a bucket.

This is a hollow tree, with a round hole in the middle of the thick pole. Although it is so dark that it is hard to see anything clearly, the hole is covered with red blood.

Uncle Liao sighed and said, "Don't be surprised." After that, he stuffed a slender tree fork into the tree hole, hooked it for a while, and indeed, a "white and fat" baby corpse was hooked out.

The baby's skin was pale and a faint dark purple color was revealed, but his face was faintly green. He was wearing a red cloth bag and a string of Five Emperors' coins hung on his mouth. He didn't know how long he had died, but the body was well preserved and there was no sign of corruption.

The strangest thing is the smile on his face, as if he enjoyed it very much at the moment before his death.

The baby's eyes were not closed, so he combined with his smile and the preserved body. At first glance, the child seemed to be alive, and it was indescribably weird and terrifying.

Wu Biao was about to go up to check on the dead baby, but Uncle Liao grabbed him and said, "The baby has a strange poison, so don't get close to it."

Sure enough, the insects and ants around the baby's corpse fled one after another. If they ran a little slower, they would be poisoned to death on the spot, and a faint smell of medicine began to fill the air.

This was obviously not a normal death case. Wu Biao immediately reported it to the municipal bureau. Soon the police departments entered the crime scene and began to collect on-site information.

Uncle Liao pulled him aside and said, "The baby was soaked in poison water to death. The purpose of this is only for one purpose. The poison ingredients need to enter the body through the pores of the baby's skin, so that rotten bacteria will not breed inside and outside the corpse."

Wu Biao frowned and said, "Why is the motive of killing a baby with this method?"

"I can provide a motivation, as the state of infant death, someone should be raising a yin coffin."

"What does yin-raising coffin mean?" Wu Biao said in confusion.

Uncle Liao sighed helplessly and said, "There has been a saying in the south of the Yangtze River since ancient times that the gloomy willow wood can not only help the soul of the dead, but also protect the deceased from the underworld. Raising a corpse to increase the yin energy of the coffin. Secondly, it can be seen whether the willow wood has a gloomy effect."

"Is there really such a coffin?" Wu Biao said with disbelief.

"Look at the smile on the dead baby's face, can you really laugh so happily alone in poison? This smile is completely the effect of Yin Liu. Team Wu, I can conclude that someone wants to make a Yin Coffin for himself or his family after his death."

"This, this man is simply crazy."

"Yes, so this person must be arrested, otherwise more people will be killed."

"This is my responsibility, and I will try my best to arrest and solve the case." Wu Biao issued a "military order" in front of Uncle Liao.

Two days later, Wu Biao came to "report" the case. They quickly locked the suspect on the contractor who contracted the greening project of the municipal park based on clues, because he was the only one who was most familiar with the environment in the park. Moreover, after investigation, this person was a minority. The village still follows the tradition of burial, and raising a yin coffin is a means by which a witch in the village guided him to ensure the prosperity of the family. This willow tree was prepared for his mother, and the baby was bought from human traffickers.

A chemical liquid for bathing babies was found in the cellar of a man's hometown, which contained two highly toxic elements: thallium oxide and potassium cyanide.

After saying that, Wu Biao sighed and said, "Master Liao, I have been a person who has handled several major cases and have seen many murder scenes, but this time it is the most unacceptable thing in my heart. How could these people be so cruel when they see such a terrible baby?"

"Officer Wu, do you believe in the lives of people and ghosts in this world?" Uncle Liao did not answer his question, but asked a creepy question.

"I believe it, as long as you say it, I believe it." Wu Biao said without hesitation.

"There is a kind of person called Zhanguan. What they do is to find living bodies that are neither human nor ghost in the world, and not human nor ghosts. In other words, it can also be said to be human ghosts in the same body. The most obvious feature of this kind of human life is that it is cruel and ruthless. You can say that these people have strange thoughts, or you can say that these people are evil ghosts who escape the control of hell, and Zhanguan is to find these people and kill them."

"I understand, you are a scattered official." Wu Biao said with a smug smile as if he had solved the Century Case.

"I'm definitely not a scammer, but the person you caught must be an evil ghost who escaped from hell." Uncle Liao said affirmatively.

After Wu Biao left, I said annoyedly: "This kind of beast should really suffer all the pain before killing him."

"The evil man will be beaten by evil ghosts, and he will only endure eternal pain in hell."

An unexpected ghost-hitting incident brought out a cruel criminal case, which I had not expected, but what I would meet next was a person who was completely out of my plan, and it was this person who would drag me into an endless abyss in the future.

On the night of the incident, Long Peng asked me to sing until three o'clock in the evening. I was so drunk that I didn't dare to go home, so I went to the barber shop, but saw a man wearing a hat at the door and window sneakingly knocking on the door and window a few times.

I walked up to him with a smell of alcohol and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you are late at night..."

The man turned his head suddenly, and a bloody skull appeared in my eyes. He saw a trace of white air coming out of his black eyeballs and nose. Some minced meat stuck to the plasma and hung on his face. Tara shook. The skull slowly opened its white rows of teeth and made a gloomy "hehe" with the laughter. A white air came out from his mouth. I smelled a strong stench.

I couldn't even move my legs, and I felt dizzy. I squatted on the ground, my head weighed a thousand pounds and couldn't lift it up at all. The legs in front of me retreated slowly and disappeared from my sight.

I just sat there. Although I wanted to move, my body was harder than a stone. I don’t know how long it took for Uncle Liao to come. He applied some spices on my nose. A pungent smell hit my brain. I suddenly shuddered, and my whole body had to be free from its restraints and finally could move.

Note: The Yin-Healing Coffin was once in a mountainous area in the province where the author was located (before liberation). The locals believed that willow wood could shelter offspring. The specific method was to place the dead body in the coffin. The longer the time, the more dead bodies experienced, and the better the effect of the Yin-Healthy coffin. It is said that the top Yin-Healthy coffin will have a slight smile on the face of the deceased when buried in an old man, so the Yin-Healing Coffin is also called the Pure Land Coffin.

Naturally, there are no such foolish people today, but this thing that has happened before should be known.
Chapter completed!