Chapter 97: New Skills of God Jumping (Please support, the fifth update)

The case will always develop to a point that is difficult for people to accept, and this time, the program was directly stopped for two days because the matter was too big.

The police here kept blocking it, but the tragedy still happened.

Even the reporters who went to interview were speechless. What happened? Why was it so irritable?

In fact, everyone overlooked that live broadcasting has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that everyone will pay attention to the case and will not continue to commit crimes.

The disadvantage is that some cases will be infinitely magnified, so that many people cannot pay attention.

Lao Liu sat in front of the computer, rarely lit a cigarette, grabbed his remaining hair, and began to categorize.

Chen Fan sat aside, also worried.

The other newcomers were speechless.

"How should this thing be written?"

Several forensic doctors looked at their teacher speechlessly. Lao Liu said,"Alas���Forget it, write it yourself, and don't copy mine - let me make it clear first."

Everyone was punished. No matter what these people did, if something went wrong, you will be held responsible.

Over here, the cameraman sat nearby, eating fruit, with the camera staring at

"I tell you, I'm watching you, you have to write me a 10,000-word self-criticism."

:"I reported it. Qu Yiling is plagiarizing. What about Baidu?"

"Wow, Xiang Qinqin writes so fast, this girl must often admit mistakes"

"Why is Chen Fan so skilled?"

In the observation room, Teacher He said,"Teacher Qin Ming, do you want to write too?"

"Well, he was punished. Actually, I can admit that I didn't see it, but everyone knows it. After working as a forensic doctor for so many years, how could he not see it?"

After saying that, he lowered his head and began to write a self-criticism. To be honest, he hadn't written one for so many people, so why did he have to write one at this time?

Lao Song walked into the computer room, looked at a few people, and said,"Tsk tsk tsk, two days, and you haven't finished it yet?"

Lao Liu took out the scalpel and put it on the table. Lao Song shut up instantly.

"Well, let's get down to business. There's a case."

Chen Fan said,"You have no sense of public morality. Do you know how we have lived for so many years? Do you know?"

"No matter how you live, this case is a bit speechless. Anyway, you will know when you go to see it. Well, do you know about sacrifices?"

Sacrifice, everyone nodded, this must be known.

Many areas still retain the custom of sacrifices.

"Well, in the shaman culture, there is something called dancing"

"What did you say?"

"Have you never heard of shaman dance? I remember that the film and television circles here often make such low-budget movies, about catching ghosts, shaman dance and so on."

Chen Fan said with contempt:"It's something produced on an assembly line, it's useless, it's nothing more than finding a few women, pulling down their clothes, showing them off, and then stimulating everyone's senses, and then making money. Anyway, I like to watch it."

Hahaha.

Chen Fan is the only star who actively admits that he has no artistic talent

"Well, then the director I dealt with last time was right. Letting my daughter shoot a movie like this is really courting death. Oh, don't write anymore. It's almost done. I'll come back to write later. The case is quite big."

Several people here nodded helplessly.

Chen Fan was even more helpless. He had planned to completely block this skill, but now he had to use it.

【Ding, congratulations to the host, you have acquired new skills, dance the shaman】

【Shaman Jumping: Believe in science, don't be superstitious. You are a forensic doctor, don't expect this skill to bring you something magical.,】

Your skills are now all based on rules, and you still tell me that it's not fantasy? Are you just kidding?

【Shaman dance: a product derived from the shaman culture itself, such as when a person loses his soul, or prays, or tells fortunes, etc. Many people make money by doing this, which in itself can make you rich quickly.】

【When you are performing a shaman dance, it is easy for people to believe you and it is easy for you to play the role of a person well.】

【Extension of the"Jiao Da Shen": Please, I am very good at fighting. If I can't fight, I will do the"Jiao Da Shen" and get beaten by others. What should I do? 】

Damn, this skill is really speechless.

Chen Fan carefully calculated, no matter how he looked at it, this skill was extremely weird.

So Chen Fan simply chose to be too lazy to care about this skill, but he didn't expect that he would actually use it now.

In fact, Chen Fan also understands that"Jiao Da Shen" is also called"inviting the gods to possess one's body". To put it simply, it means to act, and the person who plays the role believes that he is that person.

In many cases, when inviting the gods, they find their relatives to communicate.

In fact, this thing also exists in the entertainment industry, but everyone knows whether it is true or false.

Whether it is a name change or something else, everyone is actually more interested in the connections brought by the master. Through the master, you can get to know others. Isn't this making money?

So, whether it is metaphysics or science, no one knows.

It's just that Chen Fan is from the forensic school, so what he believes in is science, not metaphysics.

Several people took a car and came to the remote mountain village. When they arrived here, they smelled a very fragrant smell.

Lao Song said,"How is it? Is it very fragrant?"

Xiang Qinqin said,"Yes, it is very fragrant, but this smell has the smell of pork, but there are other smells as well."

Lao Song said,"I asked you to come here. Do you think it is really just the smell of pork?"

No one understood.

"Although the sacrifice was to a pig, a human was found inside the pig. Do you understand now?"

Fuck.

This is a bit scary.

"Is the person under control?"

"They are all under control, but the person in charge of the sacrifice said that he didn't know about this at all. Who would have thought that these pigs would become like this."

Such a result was a little difficult for everyone present to accept. To be precise, these things made people speechless.

No, wait, what is this operation?

Several police officers separated the scene, and Chen Fan, wearing heat-insulating gloves, began to examine the bodies.

Pork and human flesh were actually mixed together. Because it was discovered relatively early, they directly adopted the method of pouring water to save people.

Does that mean that the village here is not so superstitious?

The priest said,"We come here to burn pigs almost every year to give them to the mountain god to bless us with peace, but in fact, it is just a custom. After burning, the pork will be taken out, so that everyone can eat it, and it won't be wasted."

Chen Fan held his head and said,"Is this what you eat?"

The sacrificial staff were shocked and began to vomit on the side of the road.

Lao Liu said,"Stop playing, deal with the bodies quickly and take them back,"

Everyone started to get busy. The distance was far, so they could only find a nearby forensic clinic to perform the autopsy.

There were five bodies in total.

Judging from their size

, most of them were young people. But the exact age would still need to be investigated.

Chen Fan took a knife and cut a piece of minced meat. Hmm.

It was really good, and the fragrance was diffused.

Several people tried hard to hold back their nausea. Lao Liu was very calm, but it was the first time for the newcomers to see a charred body.

In the observation room, Qin Ming said:"Generally, burnt cases are the most troublesome for forensic doctors. We can find very few traces. Rain and fire, two things in the natural world, will destroy all secrets."

The lawyer said:"Yes, and arson is one of the eight major crimes, which is a very serious crime."

Brother Hu said:"Why do you choose pork for sacrifice? And don't you check it before?"

Qin Ming said:"I guess they won't check it. The pigs they buy are killed. If they are not killed, if the pigs run away, it will be easy to get into trouble. Burn some pigs and then eat them. Although it is a sacrifice, it is more of a village dinner."

Everyone nodded.

I have heard of this.

"There are only five people. This is definitely not a small case."

Brother Hu's words made everyone look at Qin Ming. Qin Ming said,"Yes, this is definitely not a small case. This kind of case involves a lot of things, and you can't believe a word of the people in the village. Before the forensic results come out, no one can make a judgment."

Chen Fan opened a corpse and carefully compared the scars on the body.

This is a young man, only���There were no obvious injuries on the young man's body.

This meant that he was not beaten to death, but was probably poisoned or something, but it was also possible that he lost too much blood. In short, the burn was too severe, and there were basically no clues.

Standing outside the door was the head of the forensic institute, with some newcomers observing and learning here.

"Look at Chen Fan, how old is he? And look at you, one by one, going up to the dissecting table as if you are going to die."

Chen Fan picked up a piece of meat, put it to his nose, and said,"Well, it tastes really good, so fragrant."

?????

The person in charge said,"Don't learn from Chen Fan, thinking that what I just said was bullshit. This kid has an abnormal brain."

Hahahaha.

The audience burst into laughter. Chen Fan, this guy, can't be normal. They can't understand every move of Chen Fan at all.

"You say, if it is to be eaten, why not sprinkle spices on it?"

What kind of devil question is this?

Several people looked at Chen Fan.

Is it polite for you to say this?

Lao Liu dealt with the remaining corpses here, looked at the report, and compared it with several people.

Soon, five reports came out and called Lao Song.

Lao Song integrated the contents of the report and said,"Well, I know, let Chen Fan come, and by the way, Zhang Tianxiong should bring some more people."

Well, when the report came out, the answer was closer.

Chen Fan and Zhang Tianxiong returned to the village. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"The people have been arrested. You go in and look for things."

Chen Fan nodded.

The report was written very simply. These people were most likely not injured by external wounds, and most of them were young people.

So, where did these young people come from?

The population in the village is fixed.

But there was something that attracted Lao Song. The person who called the police was not a villager, but a teenager who came here to travel.

The teenager was traveling with his girlfriend, and then saw the sacrifice, prepared to take pictures, and then inadvertently recorded these contents.

However, the teenager was not in the village, but was far away, holding a remote camera to shoot.

This is why this case is rather strange.

Chen Fan went directly into the house of the person who performed the sacrifice, and without saying a word, he came to the cabinet beside the bed and opened it.

He found the tools inside.

These are all relatively small knives.

Chen Fan calculated and said,"Lao Song, what is the name of this village?"

"Longevity Village, what else can it be called... Damn it, damn it, I know."

Old Song knew the answer instantly and said,"Zhang Tianxiong, how many people did you bring?"

"Do you think I'll bring too little?"

"That's good. I was really worried about trouble. Damn, Changshou Village."

Chen Fan then found some things under the box. These things belonged to these young people.

The answer came out naturally. These young people came here for tourism and were killed by people in the village.

��Why kill outsiders? Because the collapse of the building is never just one thing, but the accumulation of many things.

When you find a crime, you think it is outrageous, which means that there are more crimes waiting for us.

Old Song is going to interrogate the priest directly, and the village must be controlled.

Chen Fan came to the door of a family and saw two people standing inside the door, a man and a woman.

"Can I have a glass of water?》?"

The man and the woman did not refuse.

Chen Fan walked in, looked at the various things in the room, looked at the two people, and thought for a while.

In an instant, the shaman dance started.

Chen Fan instantly took on the role of this child.

"It's hot. It's really hot. Mom, it's really hot."

"I feel like all the blood in my body has been drained out. How much more blood does my great-grandfather need?"

"" Mom, why don't you say anything?"

Chen Fan seemed to be possessed by a ghost, dancing and gesticulating, looking at the two people in front of him.

The husband protected his wife, but the wife couldn't hold it anymore. She heard the familiar voice and said,"Son, son, I'm sorry, mom didn't protect you well, didn't protect you well. The village chief said that for the sake of Changshou Village, this is the only way.……"

"Mom, Xiaomei was taken back to sleep by the priest. The priest is a bad guy.……"

The sound, the action, the affection, at that moment, made the man and the woman feel an unprecedented fear. At that moment, they seemed to really see their son.

They saw the son who was sitting on the chair with his wrist cut.

They looked at the son whose blood was slowly draining out.

Chen Fan shook his head, then came back to his senses and said,"Oh, I'm done drinking. Thank you guys. I'm leaving first. By the way, I didn't do anything just now?"" ??? ???

???

Shit, wait, no, wait a minute.

The audience filled the screen with question marks. Over there, Qin Ming looked at a few people, covered his forehead, and said,"Actually, actually, I think if I explain, can you believe it?"

Everyone looked at Qin Ming, as if to say, you explain it, believe it or not, and then you can tell me.

"Well, this should be a real shaman dance, but why Chen Fan knows what this person said before he died, I don't know."

No, Chen Fan also dances shamans?"

Brother Hu said:"I have filmed fairy tales, I know those are superstitions, Mr. Qin Ming, can you explain, is shaman dance science or superstition?"

"Science, absolutely science, we must believe in science, and we must not believe in superstition, really, we must not believe in superstition."

When Qin Ming said this, his voice became smaller and smaller,"No, brother, please, stop showing off, how can you let me explain it. ps; please support, thank you all. ps: please give more data, follow up, thank you.

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