I glanced around the body.

Not only were the yellow incense and candles commonly used by warlocks missing near the operating table, but even the money that was supposed to be placed on the head of the corpse to suppress the corpse did not appear where it should have appeared.

Isn't the first thing you should do before conducting an autopsy to suppress the body?

Is the female widow in front of me a descendant of the Northern School?

As soon as the doubts arose in my mind, the smile in the other person's eyes seemed to grow a little stronger.

I immediately reacted: Could it be that she had reached the point where she could suppress evil spirits with only a post-mortem knife without the aid of those things?

After I looked at the girl for a few seconds, I raised my hand and gave her a thumbs up - all I saw in her eyes was the confidence of "being confident".

Masters, just believe in yourself!

The girl also raised her hand and gave me a thumbs up.

Does she regard me as her employer?

Warlocks don’t ask their employers to help them much, as long as their employers believe in them, that’s enough!

The girl put down her hand and said: "I still need two people to stand at the head and end of the bed. These two people must act quickly."

I glanced at Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing. They were both good at using fast swords. In terms of hand speed, I was a step behind them.

After Feng Ruoxing and the others stood still, the girl gestured with her hand on the forehead of the corpse: "The most critical thing is here. After I cut the knife, it may run away. As for which direction to go out, it depends on us.

Who among the four will win the prize?"

"Whether you can catch it depends on your speed!"

I nodded slightly to the other party and said, "Just do it!"

The girl said: "My first step will be to stimulate the opponent. I can't tell exactly what it will control the corpse. If you believe me, just keep reading. If you don't believe me, I can take action at any time."

I couldn't help but frown slightly: What does this mean?

The girl did not continue to explain to me, but used a knife to cut a cross wound on the forehead of the corpse, and bright red blood suddenly poured out from the knife edge.

I couldn't help but frown: after a person dies, the blood will stop flowing, and within a certain period of time, it will either penetrate into the internal organs, or appear on the surface of the corpse to form corpse spots.

Du Fei has been dead for more than ten hours. Even if there is still blood in the blood vessels between his eyebrows, it will not be so fresh. Is it possible that Du Fei is dead but his heart is still beating?

I pulled the body's arms out from under the white cloth and took a look. Sure enough, there were no body spots on her body.

When I looked up at the forensic doctor, the other person stretched out a finger and slowly pressed it to the wound she had just cut on the body. The blood drops that had just rolled out from the wound on the body actually moved under her fingertips.

Then, he was pushed back into the body along the same path.

When the forensic doctor pressed his fingers on the wound, his fingertips suddenly sank into the body as if they were pressed on tofu.

The frontal bone is definitely one of the hardest bones in the human body. Even if it is hit by an external force, it will not be easily broken. The forensic doctor can easily press his hand into the forehead of the other person, which only means that the bone has been broken long ago!

No, there are no signs of broken bones on Du Fei's forehead. There is a hole between her eyebrows.

Someone dug out the center of her eyebrows and hid something in her brain.

As soon as I reacted, I saw the corpse's eyes suddenly widened, and the pupils that were supposed to be dilated turned into pinpoint-like dots, but I didn't know which direction she was staring in.

The forensic doctor's fingers sank again. As if it was difficult to breathe, Duffy's body opened its mouth desperately, revealing a row of blood-stained teeth. The head also tilted back hard, as if to try something.

Throw things out.

When I looked into her mouth for a moment, I clearly saw a black dot sticking out of her mouth.

Is that a nail?

Before I could see what it was, the black dot retracted into the corpse's mouth.

I saw that the skin on the corpse's throat seemed to be pushed up by something sharp. At first glance, it looked like a knife was sliding along the corpse's throat, sliding from top to bottom into her stomach.

The sharp object in the corpse's throat slit her throat, but did not cut the other person's skin. Therefore, I could only see a sharp object swimming on the other person's throat, but I didn't know what it was.

Just a few seconds later, the thing penetrated the corpse's throat into the chest cavity, and the forensic doctor casually removed the white cloth covering the corpse.

In the eyes of the forensic doctor, there is no distinction between male and female corpses, only the degree of decomposition and the clues to be found, but I subconsciously tilted my head to the side to divert my gaze away from the chest of the corpse.

My master and Immortal Jung reminded me of this when I was learning the art: there should be no men and women in the eyes of a warlock, only the dead and the living, whether they are human or not. If you worry too much about this kind of thing, it will be very dangerous.

It's easy to get killed.

If there is a demon or ghost that tears off its clothes in front of you, and you don't dare to look at it, you will have to wait for death.

In order to prevent me from losing my life, Jiu Gui once hired a female ghost to train me specially, but I just couldn't change my habit of not looking directly at the other person at first sight. It wasn't until I remembered Jiu Gui's reminder that I would stare at her.

I was beaten a lot by them because of this, but I never got over this problem.
Chapter completed!