Red makeup Chitose

Chapter 106 Sun He
When they arrived at Yizhuang, they talked to the manager about the situation, and the three of them found Sun He's thin coffin, and the manager helped to open the coffin: "Take a look, don't you?"

The three of Jin Mingwei hurriedly fastened the white cloth, covered their mouth and nose, and lifted the lantern to look forward, and the sleeves immediately reflected a brilliant light like silver foil.

Lock the canary.

It turned out that Chen Banxian explained that the powder on the soles of the shoes was stained in Yizhuang.

He was invited to Yizhuang the night before last to perform rituals for this man named "Sun He" for the purpose of reassuring his soul. According to him, he "invited" the corpse out of the coffin and put it in the center of the formation. He jumped again, probably stepped on Sun He's sleeve, and got stuck on the sole of his shoe.

As for "Sun He", Jin Mingwei looked boldly, resisting the nausea, his face in the candlelight had shrunk and turned black, and his facial features could not be discerned.

"Huh, does this look familiar?" Ah Tuan followed suit, suspicious.

"That's right, the coffin was broken that day, and many people saw his face." The steward opened the coffin book, "At noon on August [-], he picked a fight with refugees at Xiyuzui Wharf and died! Oh, speaking of it, I almost put old man Yan in! There were two corpses in the coffin at the time...you don’t know it? Hey, I’ll talk about it for you..."

The steward puffed out his chest proudly, and began to spit all over the place, which was nothing more than fluffy rumors.

Both Jin Mingwei and Ah Tuan automatically took a step away from him to avoid the saliva from flying on them.

Sun He turned out to be the first life Tao Jianxian planned.

Although she didn't know what secret was hidden behind him, Tao Jianxian was forced to kill him and Yan Shenshou, but Jin Mingwei's purpose today was to lock up the canary, and she didn't want to make trouble out of it.

The person in charge was still chattering beside him, Jin Mingwei lifted the lantern, and carefully took a look inside the coffin. Except that the soles of this person's shoes were turned outwards, there was nothing unusual about it.

"It's called Sun He? How did you write it?" Jin Mingwei confirmed to the steward, but the latter was still busy blowing up various versions of rumors, speaking in high spirits, so he didn't hear this sentence.

"That's right, Monkey Sun's grandson, he is kind." A Tuan simply grabbed his funeral book, checked it himself, and nodded slightly to Jin Ming.

"Who carried his corpse?" Jin Mingwei asked again.

"Answer within three voices. One, two..." Ah Tuan returned the coffin book to the supervisor, pretending to be a vicious threat.

"Ahem... the young people nowadays are like firecrackers!" The manager was so frightened that he almost choked on his own saliva, but the money resounding in his pocket was given by the people in front of him. Then he immediately calmed down again, and smiled.

"I said, I said it's not going to work! It's not a secret! We will cooperate more in the future, and we will make money... Ahem, the Yizhuang has hired several beggars to do this, but the new one is called Xiao He, it wasn't his turn that day, but he was very active, saying that he knew Sun He before, so he must carry his body himself."

Jin Ming mused to himself slightly, there was a canary lock on Sun He's sleeve, it should be rubbed against by others when he was lifted.

Carrying the corpse means that after the hearse arrives at Yizhuang, the corpse is "invited" out of the thin coffin, the relics on the body that can prove the identity are checked, and the valuables are taken out and kept separately until the relatives come to claim it. "Invite" the corpse back into the thin coffin.

"Can you let me meet that little He?" Jin Mingwei asked the manager.

The person in charge rubbed his hands, wondering: "The price just discussed is only for you to open Sun He's coffin, and does not include seeing Xiao He..."

"Give half first, and then give the other half after seeing the person." Jin Mingwei skillfully took out the money bag, grabbed half of the money and stuffed it into the steward.

The person in charge immediately smiled, took the money quickly, and pointed to the side: "Everyone, please, Xiao He is on duty at night, I'll call him!"

A few people wanted to follow, Jin Mingwei secretly pulled A Tuan back, and lowered his tone: "Find a chance, and go and trace the tattoo on Sun He's body."

"Tattoo? That person just now?" Ah Tuan was slightly startled.

Jin Ming nodded slightly, and whispered in his ear: "He has patterns on his body, not ordinary tattoos, but tattoos. I think it looks a bit like those eighteen bandits in the small sand ditch...you trace it, and I'll go back." Study slowly."

But not all sinners are "worthy" of tattooing.

Only serious crimes can be tattooed.

Moreover, tattoo patterns also contain specific meanings, such as what crimes and what tattoos to match. Sometimes the tattoos are also tattooed, including the place of origin of the criminal, the year of judgment, etc.

In short, if you can identify the tattoo, you can get the general information of the sinner.

"Hey, I'm sorry everyone, I drank too much tea before I came here, so I'm going to make it easy now! You're laughing at me, I'll come after you immediately after I'm done!" Ah Tuan nodded and howled, about to turn around run.

"Hey, Yizhuang is also where you can wander around? Where are you going?" The manager turned around and scolded dissatisfied.

Jin Mingwei stood in front of him, with a half-smile: "Why, it's convenient for the girls to go home, so you still have to follow? Be careful, I yelled an insult, it's a fool, you think people who hear the yelling will believe who said it more of?"

The manager's face was embarrassed, and he said angrily: "I...how am I that kind of person! You are talking nonsense! She can find a place for herself, there is a toilet behind the village!"

"Then please." Jin Mingwei raised the lantern to illuminate the front.

"Let's go! I'm a decent person, little lady, don't talk nonsense!" The manager gave her a hard look, and walked to the front to prove his innocence.

When the three of them arrived at the value room in the east section of Yizhuang, three handymen were dozing off, and two handymen were playing cards. Seeing the steward brought in a woman and a man, they all jokingly said, "It's fine to bring a woman, this boy What's going on? Do you still have that hobby?"

"Go, go, go! You're so dumb, you really don't deserve a beating!" The manager spat angrily, pointed at the card player, and said, "Xiao He, come out and play, your family is looking for you."

The man was taken aback: "Family?"

Panic subconsciously surfaced on his face, and his hand touched something on his waist, but in an instant he realized that there were so many people in the duty room, his hand seemed to be burning again, and he shrank back.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and down the two of Jin Mingwei and Jin Mingwei vigilantly, and confirmed that the two of them had no weapons, and they both looked weak, in their teens, and they were not even dangerous.

"We are distant relatives of your family. You don't know your face is normal. It's been a long time. Since when did you become a corpse bearer in Yizhuang? You didn't send a letter to the family when you found an official job, really." Jin Ming floated up slightly. With a friendly smile, everyone in Yizhuang didn't doubt what he said.

The man blinked, obviously confused, could he really be a distant relative from his hometown?
"I came to Yizhuang on the fifth day of May. Everything is fine. Could it be that there is some letter from my family that I want to find from a long distance?" He didn't dare to be careless, and replied cautiously.

　Go into the pit with the fate, thank you for your company.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)