Chapter 36: The Cause of Zhuzhu's Death

After a while, Jiang Feng held two ice cream in his hand and handed one to A Lian. The two of them were talking jokes like little couples while eating ice cream. However, there was another scene in the morgue...

Under the guidance of 2237, Uncle Feng came to the morgue where Zhuzhu's corpse was placed.

2237 In order to show a good attitude in front of Uncle Feng and make Uncle Feng have a good impression of himself, he happily came to the mortal bed where Zhuzhu's corpse was docked, and lifted the corpse cloth covering Zhuzhu's corpse.

The current attentiveness gives Uncle Feng a recognition of himself. This seems very important to 2237. Judging from the situation of A Lian and Jiang Feng, 2237 feels that the two should not be in love yet, so he feels that he should still have a chance.

2237 said: "Uncle Feng, this is one of our targets for tracking the drug trafficking gang this time, but after forensic identification, Zhuzhu actually died seven days ago..."

When I thought of the strange scene last night, and when I thought of my good partner, Officer Lin, who used a gun to shoot Zhuzhu's thigh, I still couldn't stop Zhuzhu from dragging him to stop.

Thinking of Zhuzhu's terrifying power, 2237 felt creepy all over his body, which was so weird.

A person who has been dead for seven days can still walk around by himself? What's going on? Are you a zombie?

After knowing that Uncle Feng is just Zhuzhu's neighbor and not his family member, 2237 is also more direct in speaking. Anyway, he says whatever he says, and he says it in detail.

Uncle Feng's face was a little heavy and he didn't say anything more. Instead, he came to the mortal bed where Zhuzhu was parked for a while to check.

2237 looked at Uncle Feng checking the body curiously, but surprisingly did not interrupt Uncle Feng's examination. After a while, Uncle Feng finally turned his eyes to Azhu's knee, and was shot on the knee of his right leg. It was obvious that this shot was shot by Police Officer Lin.

Uncle Feng stepped forward and reached out to pinch Azhu's knee.

The thick smelly liquid squeezed out from it, making it look disgusting.

2237 Smelling the strong stench, I almost fainted from being smoked, and I was in a state of venting.

Uncle Feng covered the white cloth covering the other party’s knees, looked up and said seriously to 2237: "This leg injury is not the leg injury that should have been caused after being shot, but the deceased himself is dead. The bullet passes through it just to let the hardened blood flow out. What's more, if the corpse was shot during his lifetime, the wound should have swollen, but it is not swollen here now."

At this time, 2237 naturally understood the past and pondered: "Uncle Feng, what do you mean..."

Uncle Feng felt a little solemn: "Zhuzhu was killed by someone, but I can find out more about the specific reason after I check it again!"

After Uncle Feng finished speaking, he continued his work and checked Zhuzhu's body from head to toe. He slowly found Zhuzhu's head. After checking, a pair of sword eyebrows stood up?

Uncle Feng lifted Zhuzhu's hair and saw a raised sarcoma in the middle of Zhuzhu's head.

The most disgusting thing is that there is a thick and stinky blood flowing out of it.

Uncle Feng frowned and said, "There is something wrong with this head."

The implication is very obvious, he saw the problem.

"Put the alcohol to me..." Uncle Feng was like a boss, and ordered to 2237, who had been stunned by the side.

2237 was stunned, and then came to his senses. He was not unhappy. Instead, he happily took alcohol from the experiment table beside him and handed it to Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng took the alcohol and poured a little alcohol into the jar. He urged his fingertips and then looked at him with a dumbfounded look.

A cluster of flames ignited at his fingertips, and only saw them was amazed.

Then Uncle Feng sent the flames on his fingertips into the alcohol can, and then pointed the mouth of the alcohol can at the brain hole of Zhuzhu's corpse's head.

After a while, streams of liquid emitting white cold air flowed out of my mind, and I saw that 2237 wanted to vomit out disgusting again.

Uncle Feng shook his head secretly. The young man nowadays is really... so courageous!

When the white turbid liquid in the jar was half filled with the alcohol can, Uncle Feng took out the alcohol can, looked at it in front of his eyes, pondered for a while before he said.

"This is the ice talisman in Qimen Dunjia."

2237 asked in confusion: "Uncle Feng, what is the ice talisman!"

Uncle Feng heard the question of 2237, and did not hide his own ideas. He continued: "The ice talisman is a Taoist method in Taoism. It seems that the cause of Azhu's death is strange. This time, I think it is because people in the evil way who are incorrect in their minds use zombies to transport poison..."

"Uncle Feng, is there anything wrong with this zombie?" 2237 was stunned again, and he was a little confused when he heard it. After all, Uncle Feng was too mysterious.

"There are two types of corpses. One is to die but not become a corpse. The other is to be buried in the extreme yin place after death, which is a place where all kinds of bad luck gather. The corpse will become stiff over the years and eventually evolve into a legendary zombie." After a pause, Uncle Feng continued: "And this Azhu is obviously a kind of zombie. However, her corpse was cast by some vicious evil cultivators to transport poison. The liquid in my hand was the yin water transformed by an ice talisman. The other party used the Qimen Dunjia technique to control Azhu's actions. In fact, as long as the spell was cast, some objects from the target person were mixed in the ice talisman, these controlled corpses would subconsciously identify those people and then look for the other party."

"This is too magical, right?" 2237 was a little stunned. After all, Uncle Feng's these things were too mysterious. He also advocated science since he was a child, so he was a little unbelievable by this magical Taoist method for a while.

Seeing this, Uncle Feng frowned slightly and waved his hand and said, "You can't guess the magic of Taoism. Okay, let's not talk about this."

Uncle Feng has a demeanor that you don’t understand my heart, and he was stunned when he heard what he said.

Originally, 2237 wanted to pretend to use the systematic scientific plan of modern police to investigate the case to follow Uncle Feng’s theory, but Uncle Feng was more direct. Without waiting for 2237 to explain, he waved his hand and said, "Leave here first, Zhuzhu is a serious matter, and it must be investigated clearly..."

2237's head was wilted, so he had to answer yes helplessly.

On this side of the morgue corridor, Jiang Feng crossed his legs and ate happily with an ice cream in his hand. For him, although he couldn't go in with Uncle Feng to see Uncle Feng perform Taoism.

But after all, there was a beautiful girl named A Lian by her side, and Jiang Feng could barely feel a little comforted.

A Lian approached Jiang Feng intentionally or unintentionally. So, his fragrant body was almost leaning against Jiang Feng's arms.

Jiang Feng also felt a little speechless, A Lian's illusion was beyond his expectations.

"Ahem... A Lian, what are you doing?" At this moment, Uncle Feng's dry cough sounded.

A Lian was startled and rushed out of Jiang Feng's arms like a rabbit.

Jiang Feng was speechless. This girl was still very open just now, and she became a rabbit when she saw Uncle Feng?
Chapter completed!