Forensic Doctor's Record/C18 Cadaveric oil
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C18 Cadaveric oil

As for the process of raising ghosts, when Han Yu said it, both Yun Duruo and I felt our hairs stand on end.

Han Yu told us to first naked and then wash the baby's body clean. The caster would peel its skin, dig out its bones and extract its oil.

The bones were crushed to extract the marrow, and the ghost people would feed on themselves. This way, they could become one with the little ghost.

The remaining corpse oil was refined into a fiendish state after 49 days. There was a little ghost bone marrow in the stomach of the person raising the ghost, and this kind of kid could be manipulated by him.

It was just that nurturing ghosts brought along bad luck, hostility, and a ghost aura. The more powerful the ghost was, the more vicious the backlash would be, and in the end, the person who raised ghosts would die at the hands of a little ghost.

Han Yu repeatedly emphasized that Zhang Songlin had never cultivated so much, what's more, Zhang Songlin had never even come into contact with an evil technique like rearing ghosts, Zhang Songlin was just being used as a shield by others.

I saw that Han Yu's frown did not loosen after he finished speaking, and I knew that he still had more to say.

"You said it's weird, what's so strange about that?" I asked, lighting a cigarette.

The cultivation of the corpse requires a high level of cultivation. In fact, the cultivation of the corpse and Xiangxi's corpse is different, so it might not necessarily be an evil art, but raising ghosts is an evil art, and it would harm the Heaven's Primal. Those who are able to raise corpses would all be experts in the Dao, and logically speaking, they would never waste their cultivation as they raising ghosts. Han Yu rubbed his chin as he said that, looking like he had thought of something. Unless there are two different people raising corpses and ghosts in Taoboreal Hall. "

"Two people?!" I opened my mouth in confusion. Zhang Songlin's case was complicated and confusing to begin with, I didn't manage to understand a thing before, but now Han Yu actually said that there were still two different people.

"Don't interrupt him, let him continue." Yun Duruo said anxiously.

If I'm not mistaken, there should be someone who is using the Taoboreal Hall to raise ghosts, and it has even become a climate, because the most important way to raise ghosts is to use corpse oil, the method to make them is to use white wax to roast the chin of the infant, and the oil that drips is corpse oil, this is the most important thing to raise ghosts, but the place where the ghosts are reared has been cold and poisonous for a long time, and the yin energy has not dispersed, and after a long time it will become a sinister place in the wind and water, extremely suitable for raising corpses.

"I understand what you're saying is that the person who raised the ghost did not have the ability to raise the corpse, and the person who used the Taoboreal Hall to raise the ghost had unknowingly made this place a suitable place to raise the corpse. Afterwards, someone set up a Feng Shui Bureau on the second floor, where the Spirit Demons lived. I summarized Han Yu's words.

"That's what you mean." Han Yu looked at Yun Duruo who was beside him. Did you find corpse oil in the Taoboreal Hall? "

Yun Duruo shook her head. The entire Taoboreal Hall searched for a long time but still couldn't find anything valuable, not to mention the corpse oil that Han Yu had mentioned.

"That's strange, to become a place of evil requires an extremely heavy amount of grievance, so raising ghosts must be like a premature fetus. The children's corpses found under the bed are obviously not used to raise ghosts, but to gather yin energy to activate the king-bed's corpse trap." Han Yu was a little doubtful as he thought about it. "The most important thing about raising ghosts is corpse oil, without it, it would be hard to gather Yin Qi."

"So you're saying …" Yun Duruo stood up immediately and his eyes lit up. "According to what you said, if someone used the Yin Qi formed by the ghost keeper in Taoboreal Hall as a resting ground, it means that the Yin Qi has always been there, then …."

"The corpse oil must still be in Taoboreal Hall!" I also stood up and took over Yun Duruo's words.

Han Yu nodded his head, Yun Duruo threw the clothes back to me and pulled Han Yu to plan to go to Taoboreal Hall. Since he couldn't find anything in the regular search, I will try following Han Yu's instructions, and see if Han Yu can find anything new.

When we rushed over, the colleagues of the Criminal Police had already started working, but it was all because of the previous inspection. Every single one of them had a tired and languid look on their face, and it was obvious that their sleepy eyes were all roused from their beds. They did not have much energy left, only forcing themselves to stay awake in front of Yun Duruo.

We have checked every nook and cranny in the Taoboreal Hall and have not missed a single detail of the abnormality, but after four hours had passed, the sky started to slightly fill with the fish's belly, and the messages that came in quick succession were still disappointed today.

Han Yu kept walking around, shaking his head from time to time. I saw that Yun Duruo, who was at the side, was very worried, and the first ray of the morning sun had already passed through the gap between the locust trees in the backyard. The dense shadow of the locust tree shrouded the entire courtyard.

The wound on my head still hurt. After a tiring night, I dispiritedly sat on the flower platform under the locust tree. Yun Duruo walked over and I sighed as I shook my head and saw the dejected look in her eyes.

Han Yu also walked over. Of course Yun Duruo couldn't let anyone else know, the search this time was just because of a God Stick's words that had no scientific basis, Yun Duruo asked in a low voice.

"Did you find anything?"

"Other than the feng shui pattern on the second floor being deliberately placed, the rest of the place looks very ordinary. There's nothing special about it." Han Yu spread out his hands and replied.

Yun Duruo frowned, she pursed her lips and habitually wrapped her arms around her. She looked more haggard than anyone else.

I picked up the stones from the back flowerbed and rubbed them clean, then threw them on the ground and repeated the same gesture.

"Yuzi, do you think those things are reliable?" Is there really someone who raised ghosts and corpses? " I began to look at him doubtfully.

"Raising ghosts is an evil technique. I don't know much about that, but raising corpses is a Taoist art. It has existed since the Northern Song Dynasty, and there are records of it in many ancient Daoist scriptures like the Burial Scriptures." Han Yu answered seriously.

"Sigh... "I don't know what you're talking about either. I can't believe you when you talk about raising ghosts and corpses. I found out that I had really gone mad. I actually believed you when you talked about it." I rubbed the stone in my hand and looked at him resentfully. " Have you ever seen a corpse before? "

"How could I possibly have seen it? Besides, why would I raise a corpse properly?" Han Yu rolled his eyes at me and snappily replied.

"So you've been hearsay, too." "I threw the stone at his feet and said with little spirit." Say, why do normal people raise corpses and ghosts? Isn't this just looking for trouble?

"What do you mean by 'I've heard about you, you've never seen the wind, but you can't say that there's no wind'. Besides, there are a lot of things you don't know, you can't deny them all, although the methods of raising corpses and ghosts are different, but the effects are similar, they are all driven by the caster to achieve their goals, only, raising ghosts is a demonic method, it's more used against people in the industry of eating, drinking, hooking, gambling, and swindling."

"Since retribution will come sooner or later, why did we have to raise these filthy things today?" I asked disapprovingly.

"One's life, one's life, two's fate, three's fortune, four's merits, five's worth of studies, your fate is bad, luck is bad, Feng Shui does not understand, the ancestors did not leave behind any morals, study is bad, one's year of existence is still a failure, are you willing to use your future bad death, to exchange ten years of glory?" Han Yu asked solemnly.

I continued to throw the stone and did not reply. If what Han Yu said was true, most people would probably be willing to do it. Greed is a human nature, moreover, greed is gained without effort.

Just as you said, the corpse oil is very important and it will definitely be in Taoboreal Hall. Then, where do you think it will be? Yun Duruo interrupted the bickering between me and Han Yu and asked seriously.

"I have carefully observed the entire Taoboreal Hall. Corpse oil is an object of extreme yin, it must be placed in a place with heavy yin effects, and the sun cannot be seen for a long time, otherwise, all efforts will be wasted. However, there really is no place with heavy yin in the Taoboreal Hall." Han Yu looked at Yun Duruo seriously and answered. "The second floor can be considered to be the second floor, but if we were to search carefully, we would have long been able to find such a big place. If it really was placed on the second floor, the police would have searched the entire floor."

I rubbed my cheeks with my hands to clear my head. It didn't matter if what Han Yu said was true or not, it seemed like I had gained nothing from working for a whole night.

"Why is your face so dirty?" Yun Duruo asked as he looked up at me, then handed over a tissue.

I rubbed the stone until I realized that my hands were stained with dirt. I wiped my face clean with a tissue and glanced at it as I was about to throw it away.

"There's dirt on top, why is it so black?"

Han Yu called for his colleague from Criminal Police to withdraw. Just as Han Yu turned around, he suddenly stopped on his original spot, slowly squatted down, picked up a handful of soil from the backyard and rubbed it with his hands, then quickly walked over to where I threw away the tissue. He picked it up and compared it with the dirt in his hands for a long time.

Seeing Han Yu's serious expression, Yun Duruo stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?"

"The earth is different." Han Yu walked to the flowerbed that I was sitting on, and grabbed a handful of soil from inside to rub. The dried pine in the backyard is hard and light yellow, and the flower bed is dark black. "

"Yes. Is there anything strange about it? " Yun Duruo obviously did not understand the meaning of Han Yu's words. The back courtyard is paved with soil, and the flower beds are filled with soil for raising trees. The two are of course different. "

Han Yu did not reply. He placed the dirt he picked up from the flower terrace into his mouth, licked it with the tip of his tongue, and muttered to himself with a frown.

"Lime?!"

"This flowerbed is used to raise trees. It's normal for the ash like soil to be alkaline. As for the black …" Yun Duruo's common sense explained Han Yu's doubts, but she discovered that she was still unable to explain it clearly.

Han Yu raised his head and looked behind me. I turned around and saw a dense locust tree behind me.

"Why didn't I pay attention to this place before?" Han Yu said meaningfully from behind me. When he came that night, it was dark too. Only now did he see clearly that the backyard was planted with locust trees. "

"Is there something wrong with the locust tree?" I turned my head to look at Han Yu and asked curiously.

"It is taboo for the Yang Mansion to grow a locust tree. Under the locust tree, ghosts will meet." Han Yu said as the corners of his mouth slowly raised in an extremely confident manner. The clay in the flower bed has lime in it, and normally only the earth in the grave is mixed with lime, its function is to protect against corrosion, as for the color of the soil, because the place where corpse oil is kept, the Yin Qi has gathered and seeped into the soil, so it is black. "

After Han Yu finished speaking, he patted the dirt on his hands and said calmly while looking at Yun Duruo and I.

"There's no problem with the locust tree, but I'm afraid there's a problem with the flower bed!"

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