The efficiency of the split operation was indeed fast. At around 7:30, all the mourning halls with these three surnames on the first floor were found.

There are not many mourning halls in Ma’s surname, there are two in total.

There are seven surnames of Yang.

The most surname Zhao is, there are ten.

There are 19 suspected mourning halls in total.

Although the scope is not small, a large part of it has been ruled out.

The fat man was poking his head in front of a mourning hall: "Doctor, then we are going to push the coffins of these nineteen mourning halls away, and then find clues about the ghost on the first floor from it?"

In theory, this is indeed the case.

However, Gu Mian's thinking has always been different from others, and he doesn't like to follow the theory.

He glanced at the nineteen open mourning hall doors. For the sake of marking, the suspected mourning hall was opened and closed directly without any suspicion.

"I'll take a look around first." Gu Mian put his hand into his white coat.

Pushing nineteen coffin boards is also a big project. If you are not lucky, you have to push it for an hour. They still have the second and third floors to explore, so there is not much time to waste now.

At this time, Chu Changge was standing in front of an open mourning hall, as if thinking about something.

Gu Mian didn't turn around any more and came to him directly: "What are you looking at?"

Chu Changge looked up at Gu Mian: "Look at this mourning hall."

He said as he pointed his hand into the door.

Gu Mian also looked inward.

I saw that there seemed to be no difference between this mourning hall and other mourning halls, at least it was not visible on the surface.

They are all bright incandescent chandeliers, wreaths of huge coffins and black and white portraits.

The one who died here was a middle-aged woman.

Short hair is not serious short hair, it is a bit like the hairstyle of a landlady in the movie. Her head is not very even, like a flat potato, and even her facial features seem to have been flattened.

The two eyes are not big, but they are a little longer. At first glance, they look like foxes with squinted eyes. Because they are smiling, there are very deep crow's feet at the corners of their eyes.

The nose is not high, the tip of the nose is a little raised, you can see most of the nostrils, the lips are very thin, and you are pulling out a smile.

The overall feeling was like a fox face with a collapsed nose printed on the flat potatoes.

There are elegiac couplets on the wreath.

"Mourning Ms. Yang's death, Xuzhou Ministry of Public Security honors the favor"

Chu Changge pointed to the elegiac couplet on the wreath: "Other people's elegiac couplets are usually given by juniors, colleagues or workplaces, but this is different."

Upon hearing this, Gu Mian examined the five big words "Xuzhou Ministry of Public Security".

This Xuzhou Ministry of Public Security obviously cannot be Ms. Yang’s work unit.

Although Gu Mian, a female colleague from the public security organ, had never seen several times, he also knew that this hairstyle that looked like he had been struck by lightning was not in line with the rules.

In other words, it is hindered.

Therefore, Ms. Yang, who died in this mourning hall, was not a person engaged in public security profession, but she had an elegiac couplet sent by the Ministry of Public Security.

Moreover, her death age should not be very large, because from the photos, it can be seen that she is in her early forties.

"I died unexpectedly in my forties, and there was also an elegiac couplet sent by the public security department. Don't you think her story might be more bizarre?" Chu Changge pushed his glasses.

"It's quite bizarre," Gu Mian agreed: "And according to your test questions, the three ghosts correspond to one car, and the prison car is also related to the public security department."

At this time, others had gathered here, and some even boldly made speculations.

The uncle named Hao Houshi spoke: "Can it be the prisoner in the prison car that fled and was dragged by this brave Ms. Yang, but she also died because of this?"

It's possible.

"Any speculation without evidence is a hooligan." Gu Mian glanced at the coffin in the middle: "First we need to obtain evidence."

The fat man shivered: "Doctor, you seem to be unexpectedly passionate about finding ghosts."

Gu Mian rolled up his sleeves: "Of course, I always put the overall situation first. Come on, let's push the coffin."

The three players who stood by and watched from the beginning were still not going to do anything, and they crouched at the door waiting for them to push the coffin.

But there are unexpected situations in the world.

Gu Mian knew that this mourning hall was abnormal, and also knew that a ghost might appear inside after pushing open the coffin.

But he didn't expect that an accident happened just when the coffin board was pushed open halfway.

"Squeak--" The coffin board painted with black paint was slightly pushed open, and it was pitch black below.

Gu Mian stretched out his head and wanted to see what was inside, but as soon as he poked his head, his eyes suddenly turned black, as if he was blind.

But then, the screams coming from around him meant that his eyes were actually fine.

The one in question is the light on the head.

The lights on the entire first floor were all turned off, and there was no trace of light in the darkness. Gu Mian reached out and touched the side and felt a bulging thing.

The fat man's scream suddenly burst into his ears: "It comes out of it! It is grabbing my belly, let's run!"

Then Gu Mian heard him rolling and crawling away as if he was holding something, and the chubby touch in his hand disappeared.

The door is where screams are the most concentrated.

The sharp and thin man, the middle-aged uncle and the freckled girl were not willing to be outdone. The three of them covered the waves in one wave, like moving loudspeakers.

They screamed in panic, and even broke the sound. They screamed and did not forget to escape.

In the darkness, only the voices of the three of them were heard getting farther and farther away, and from time to time there was another sound of someone falling down.

It was not until everyone's screams could no longer be heard that Gu Mian's eyes slightly adapted to the darkness.

He was still standing in the mourning hall without moving.

It’s not to highlight his bravery and fearlessness in contrast with others, but because he has experienced many strange things, just like eating and drinking water, so he has long lost the passionate mood that ordinary people have.

The repeated assassinations in life have long taught him to remain calm in the face of danger and to think clearly in the face of danger.

For example, just now, he was thinking about a question very seriously-

"Why did they all run away?"

It seems that they are their purpose to find ghosts, why do they all escape so quickly?

While thinking, he looked around, trying to see clearly what was happening around him.

I saw that the door of the mourning hall was still open, and a faint light came in from outside.

Because there are no windows in the mourning hall, the only light comes in from the door. If the door is closed, Gu Mian will not be able to see anything.

A wreath next to the door fell, probably knocked down by someone else while running away in a hurry.

The huge black and white remains were facing the door, and the darkness made her face look paler. At this moment, the eyes were blurred, as if they were staring at him tightly.

The heavy coffin was pushed open only a small crack. Gu Mian looked inward, and it was pitch black and could not see anything.

He also has no tools to illuminate, and he cannot directly poke his head in.

There was no choice but Gu Mian had to look for lighting tools first.

But as soon as he turned around, he encountered something.

There is no doubt that it is human.

Because he touched this person, one of them fell down without standing firmly, and his head slammed into the coffin next to him, making a crisp sound, and it seemed to be quite powerful.

But the man didn't say a word, just covered his head with his straightforwardness, stood up stubbornly and moved back to the side of his sleep.

"Xiao Qiao?" Gu Mian asked in a stern manner.
Chapter completed!