Obviously, the problems in the cemetery would definitely attract the attention of the police. There was no doubt about that. Vulture had not considered that before, because he had focused all his attention on finding Po Bo Yu. He thought that he could find Po Bo Yu and leave before dawn. There was no need to waste so much time staying in this damned place.
However, after dawn, the gravekeeper walked around the cemetery according to his usual habit. This was his job and his responsibility. It was also a way for him to not be afraid in the middle of the night. He was too used to this place. He knew whether it was Old Zhang or Old Li lying under each tombstone. He also knew how many people slept in each cemetery, so he was really not afraid of this place. He had never imagined that something would crawl out from under the tombstones.
People in this line of work must never have such thoughts of fear. They must be the absolute backbone of atheism. Otherwise, they would definitely be scared to death in this line of work. However, the gravekeeper, who had never believed in gods and ghosts in his life, was completely frightened today.
He walked alone on the path of the cemetery, thinking about one thing in his heart. If he could no longer work in this line of work in the future and retired home, would he still miss this place very much? Maybe he would really miss it … But these things were for the future. No matter how much he thought about it now, it was useless.
Maybe in one or two years, he might be fired. This was something he could not predict. If that day came, he would definitely wipe all the tombstones and say goodbye to these old neighbors who had spent every day and night with him.
Just as the gravekeeper was thinking about this matter, he suddenly saw the soil under a tombstone being turned over. Dark red blood had soaked the soil, emitting a dirty black color. The blood seeped into the ground and extended all the way from under the tombstone to the stone steps. There was a bloody mark on every step.
The gravekeeper's head buzzed, and he quickly broke out in a cold sweat! He was scared! Of course, he was scared! No matter who saw this scene, there was only one image that could come to mind. Someone crawled out of the grave, and then, the blood was …
No! No! The tomb keeper quickly interrupted his thoughts, but he could not erase the image from his mind! He was really scared out of his wits. As someone who had been with the cemetery for more than ten years, he was really scared.
The gravekeeper almost rolled and crawled away from the scene. As he ran, he called the police. What the hell was going on?
Finally, the police arrived at the scene as soon as possible. Seeing so many people, the gravekeeper dared to bring people to the bloody tombstone again. The people's police were not afraid of any evil spirits. They swaggered and followed the tomb keeper to the scene.
Very soon, everyone arrived at the scene. When they saw this strange scene, all of their hairs stood up. Wasn't this too strange?
"This … What the hell is going on?!" The middle-aged policeman leading the team asked with wide eyes.
Tomb Keeper said with a look of fear, "I … I don't know either. I came early in the morning and saw this place … become like this … Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world? This … this is a person crawling out from inside? He … he came back from the dead? "
Hiss —! Even the tomb keeper said something like that. How could it not be creepy! Anyone would be creeped out. This was too unbelievable.
But no matter how unbelievable it was, as the people's police, they could not believe it. "Bullshit! Coming back from the dead is an American movie! That's impossible! A person crawled out? Why don't you use your brain and think about it. What's buried here are ashes. Can they crawl out? Even if the ashes crawl out, there can't be blood! "
That's right! The tomb keeper slapped his forehead. He was scared out of his wits early in the morning. That was right. These were all ashes. How could there be blood in the ashes?
Bone ashes were bone ashes, and there was only ash! Thinking of this, the tomb keeper felt much more relaxed. But how could he explain this? How could he explain the blood? There were no wild animals in this place. No one would appear at night either!
Suddenly, the tomb keeper thought of some strange sounds he heard last night. Could it be that there was a ghost in it?!
"Feng Mingguo … Captain, look. This tombstone is Feng Mingguo's. A few years ago, Suhang's Da Qiansui." A young policeman suddenly said, "Do you think people with power, wealth, and status like them don't like cremation and prefer burial? So … they found a way to bury them here? "
The captain of the police team kicked him. "Don't bullshit here. If you say so, this really is a person crawling out from the cemetery? Bullsh * t, f * ck off! Even if Feng Mingguo didn't get burned, he wouldn't be able to crawl out. Furthermore, he was definitely cremated. "
"Captain, how do you know?" Someone could not help but interrupt and ask.
The middle-aged policeman was taken aback. "Anyway, I know that we have to support the cremation now. What happened to Feng Mingguo back then is still a secret. But if he still had power, the Feng family wouldn't have been ruined, right? Don't pry. We're here to work! "
In any case, the middle-aged policeman did not believe that this place was haunted. Something must have happened. Someone was injured here.
"Hurry up and collect the evidence at the scene for me. Don't leave out the details. Mobilize your brains for me. We can't say that we can't solve such a small matter and let the criminal police team take all the credit. We have to solve this matter personally today! "The middle-aged policeman looked very confident.
However, confidence was not enough. After all, they were just policemen. They could solve civil matters. However, this matter had already seen blood. It was obviously related to a criminal case. However, the middle-aged policeman, who was eager for credit, decided to use the civil case method to settle this matter. If they could get involved in a criminal case, wouldn't that steal a lot of the limelight? This year was his last chance to be promoted and skip a grade …
Seeing the police officers begin to collect evidence, the middle-aged policeman couldn't sit still anymore. He followed the blood all the way. Although the blood was getting blurry, he could still see it clearly. Just like that, he followed the intermittent blood drops all the way to the parking lot.
The parking lot was empty except for a Buick business car with a Qingdao license plate. This was the car that Chou Yeon drove Guoguo to Suhang. Before Chou Yeon got into the car, she really had almost no blood left to bleed.
However, the blood-stained guide on the car door still attracted the attention of the middle-aged policeman who was working seriously! His eyes lit up. He knew that he must have made a major discovery! This car and the blood under the tombstone must be inextricably linked.
If he wanted to thoroughly investigate this matter, he was afraid that he really had to start with this car.
Originally, this car was bought by Ruan Qingshuang when she was in Hedong. When she arrived in Shen Jiang, she did not change the license plate. Later, after she transferred to Qingdao, this car was left in the film and television base square of Qingdao for Chou Yeon to use. For convenience, she changed the license plate of Qingdao.
This license plate was changed not long ago, but it became an important clue.
The middle-aged officer suddenly realized that things were not as simple as he thought. After some consideration, he decided to focus on the bigger picture and gave up on the idea of taking the credit for himself. He quickly reported the incident to the higher-ups, hoping that the higher-ups could get in touch with the Qingdao police and work together to solve this case that he had no idea how big it was going to be …
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