The Ninth Secret Bureau

"Are they going to get corpses?"

Chen Xian looked at the dead corpses suspiciously, with a slightly heavy expression.

In this situation, Fatty Huo naturally knew the severity and did not dare to light them with a flashlight. With four oil lamps, he chose to turn off the flashlight and lowered the sound of his breathing, and carefully stood behind Chen Xian.

Chen Xian didn't have any other actions, he was always observing by his ability to see things in secret.

The overview of the entire square, the details of every corpse, he passed through his brain over and over again.

There are many differences between these corpses.

Age, appearance, gender, and even identity.

But they also have one thing in common.

The death state of each corpse is the same.

He was thin and withered like a skeleton, as if the fat all over his body had been evaporated, and the skin was a strange dark gray with many conspicuous folds.

On their backs, there is a wound that appears to have been artificially cut. The cut surfaces on both sides are neat and smooth. From the neck to the tail vertebra, a complete curve of the spine is exposed.

Chen Xian was a little confused about everything he saw before him.

Let's not talk about the doctors and nurses in work clothes, just talk about the patients.

Didn’t they get burned to death by the fire?

Chen Xian and Fatty Huo had met their spirit bodies in the corridor before, and each one was scorched by the fire. Why can't they be seen from the corpse now?

These corpses have no traces of being burned by the fire...what the **** is going on? ?

"Can you see clearly?" Fatty Huo asked suddenly.

"Yes." Chen Xian replied, his tone full of doubts, "I don't understand the cause of their deaths. It looks like they were not burned to death by the fire, but as if they were killed by people."

"Artificial?" Fatty Huo was taken aback. He didn't expect to hear this answer in Chen Xian's mouth.

"It's possible," Chen Xian said in a low voice, "Their death should be related to the wound on the back, and it seems a little bit wrong...Uncle Huo, lend me your flashlight."

Hearing this, Fatty Huo handed the flashlight to Chen Xian without much thought.

After turning on the flashlight, Chen Xian didn't dare to keep shining the lamp on the same target to observe, but kept shaking, carefully observing the wounds of these dead corpses with his excellent eyesight.

No blood stains or excess body tissues can be seen. It seems that the internal organs have been artificially taken away. The only thing that can be seen is the spine.

And the most conspicuous is the spine.

"Look at Uncle Huo." Chen Xian said, shaking the flashlight on the corpse closest to him, but in order to ensure that Fatty Huo could see it, the flashlight stayed longer than before.

Fatty Huo followed the guide and looked over, only to see a golden thing in the wound behind the corpse.

"What is it?" Huo Fatty asked suspiciously.

"Spine." Chen Xian whispered.

Fatty Huo was stunned for two seconds and asked, "Golden spine? Did you read it right?"

"I can't read it wrong, although I can't determine if it's real gold, but I feel..." Chen Xian nodded, the doubt in his eyes grew thicker, "I seem to know where the gold bricks have gone. ."

When Fatty Huo interrogated Hong Jinxi, Hong Jinxi explained that Wushan Mental Hospital bought a batch of gold bricks. That was also the source of the whole case. It was the ton of gold bricks that aroused his greed, which led to this. eventful.

"You mean the gold was used to spine them?" Fatty Huo asked suspiciously.

"It's possible." Chen Xian said in a low voice, pointing his finger at the corpses in the front row.

The doctors, nurses and staff, their deaths were almost the same as the patients, but they couldn't see the golden vertebrae.

"The death of those doctors and the patient is the same. Maybe they met the same thing, but they don't have this golden spine in their bodies. The bones are the most common color, so I think..." Chen Xian frowned and analyzed carefully, "Maybe these bones have nothing to do with their death. Those golden bones may have another effect."

"Another role?" Fatty Huo was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What role?"

"It's not clear yet." Chen Xian shook his head.

The reason why the psychiatric hospital replaces patients with pure gold spine is definitely because there are some purposes. It is impossible to use banknotes to get rid of water without a purpose, but what they want to do... Chen Xian has not yet figured out this. .

"Xiao Chen, they are kneeling like this, is there anything to say?" Fatty Huo asked suddenly.

In this square, every corpse kneeling on the ground bowed its head, facing the small house in the middle of the square, clasped hands as if praying religiously.

The scene was weird to the extreme, and Fatty Huo became more and more hopeless the more he looked at it, and he felt terribly evil.

In the sound of the corpses' breathing, Chen Xian looked into the middle of the square unmovedly, as if observing something, and did not answer Huo Fatty's words.

There is a small house about four meters high in the middle of the square.

It seems that there is only one floor, and there are no windows outside, only a black metal door.

The direction in which these corpses bowed is towards the hut...

What's in there?

Chen Xian thought for a while before he said: "You wait for me here, I'll go over and take a look."

"Are you going there alone?" Fatty Huo was a little worried.

Chen Xian gave a hum, and said, "It's still uncertain whether these corpses are aggressive. It would be too risky to take you with you rashly."

"Be careful." Huo Fatty reminded.

Chen Xian nodded, then walked forward slowly holding his breath.

Regardless of whether the opponent is a spirit body or a corpse, if you want to not irritate them, it is best to hold your breath to ensure that the Yang Qi in your body does not leak out as much as possible.

They are all anomalous beings with yin attributes, and they are extremely sensitive to yang particles. In some cases, let alone breathing, even if you inadvertently fart, there is a risk of irritating them.

There are too many dead bodies here.

To be honest, Chen Xian didn't want to do anything with them. It was not a joke to say that two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Two or three can be dealt with, how about twenty or thirty? How about two or three hundred?

The thought of these corpses being stimulated to attack the living, Chen Xian was a little shocked, and his mind was full of images of the zombies besieged in the movie.

If these corpses are really large-scale corpses, Chen Xian's first choice is to take Huo Fatty out of here. This is also the only choice.

Chen Xian might not die if he wanted to fight them, but Fatty Huo was 100% sure.

"Huh...huh..."

The breathing sounds in the entire square are very neat, and the regular tones are almost the same. The more you move forward, the louder the sound, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more depressing.

Chen Xian walked among the corpses and gradually discovered many strange details.

The golden vertebrae of these corpses are not concave and convex like real bones, but are smooth as mirrors on a large area, with many concave engraved spells.

The style and structure of the charms are very similar to Taoist charms, but the content is too scribbled, and Chen Xian can't see what these charms are for. After all, he is not a Taoist priest and does not have a deep understanding of Fulu knowledge.

Chen Xian was hesitating whether to go slower, and then he took a closer look at the spells when he got closer, maybe he could find some clues.

But at this moment, a bitter and painful howl suddenly spread from the small house in the middle of the square.

"She wants to kill me! Help! Come and save me!"

Not only Chen Xian could hear this sound, but also Fatty Huo, so Fatty Huo was taken aback for a moment, and his heart was full of surprise. Could it be that there are still living people in this place?

At this time, Chen Xian was also very surprised, because he could tell that the voice was not from a living person at all, it was too familiar...that was the voice of the dean!

This miserable howl lasted only a few seconds, and soon quieted down, and the room remained silent from beginning to end. The closed door made it impossible to see what was inside.

Chen Xian walked out of the group of corpses and stopped outside the hut very vigilantly.

Looking at the unremarkable little house in front of him, Chen Xian fell into hesitation.

Do you want to go in and have a look?

Chen Xian looked back, a little worried and left Fatty Huo alone outside.

At this moment, a strange mechanical sound suddenly sounded in the room, as if there were many gears working with some mechanical device, and the sound of electric current could be faintly heard.

Without waiting for Chen Xian to figure out the situation, the metal door of this hut opened to both sides like an automatic door, and there was no sound when the door was opened.

Soon, a white and slender arm stretched out inside, gently tossing the "residual body" of the principal's spirit body, and tossed it in front of Chen Xian like trash.

"Could it be...she is patient 13??"