I looked at the virtue of the village chief's wife, and I was very relieved. I thought to myself: Damn it, it made you so pissed off, it¡¯s all right now, isn¡¯t it? ?
I was secretly having fun by the side, and saw Xiaoqian standing at the door and not leaving. I thought to myself, why doesn't Wu Dan continue to manipulate the corpse? ? Just like this can't accomplish the effect of scaring the village chief.
Not long after, the village head also rushed out of the house, cursing: "Who the hell is pretending to be a ghost?! Who the hell is pretending?!" Saying this, the guy poured out a pot of excrement and urine. Damn, I panicked, thinking that this is not good, even if I can't break Wu Dan's Taoism, what if Xiaoqian's body is splashed with feces and urine, what will happen.
When I was terrified at the side, I saw that Xiaoqian didn't move, but the basin of feces and urine directly splashed the village chief all over his head and body as if being blocked by something.
I was secretly happy in my heart, and at the same time, I smelled a foul smell coming from the village chief.
I was taken aback, but felt relieved and enjoyable in my heart. You deserve it, splashing shit on your head is a light mercy on you.
The village head was splashed with shit, but stood there in surprise, looking at Xiaoqian's still pale face. After a long while, the village head picked up a shovel and chopped at Xiaoqian like crazy.
But what surprised me was that Xiaoqian missed a single move after hacking this guy for a long time. As if the corpse had suddenly come to life, it dodged all the village chief's attacks.
I was surprised to see it from the side, and I was staring at Xiaoqian, but I saw her suddenly opened her eyes. I'm the second Austrian, I was startled, I took a step back, just stepped on Zhao Yu's foot.
Zhao Yu glared at me: "What are you panicking about?"
I wiped off my cold sweat: "Nimma, try it, the female corpse opens her eyes."
After death, the eyes are actually dull, without pupils. Imagine how frightening it would be to be stared at by such black eyes with no pupils. Fortunately, Xiaoqian was not staring at me, but at the village chief.
The village head was so frightened that he couldn't speak at this time, his legs were shaking like chaff.
At this time, I saw Xiaoqian's bloodless lips trembling for a while, and said: "Give me back my hand, give me back my hand!!"
As soon as I heard this voice, I knew it was Ruan Lingxi's voice, and I immediately felt a little happy. However, the village chief hadn't heard the voices of Xiaoqian and Ruan Lingxi, and now he was scared to death.
"Hand, hand, what hand?" The voices of the village chief and his wife trembled in panic.
Xiaoqian immediately stretched out the arm that was missing a hand: "Give me back my hand!"
"When did we cut off her hand!!" the village chief's wife shouted hysterically.
At this time, the whole village was awakened, and they all surrounded them from a distance. If a person saw a ghost, he would probably be scared to death. If everyone sees ghosts together, the fear will be reduced a lot.
If the whole village sees the ghost and seeks revenge, it is estimated that most people will feel very relieved when they are afraid.
At this time, Xiaoqian stretched out her other hand, grabbed the village chief's arm and dragged it out.
Unexpectedly, after Xiaoqian turned into a corpse, her strength was terrifying. The village chief howled like a pig for a long time, but she was still dragged out of the door.
Zhao Yu, Duan Yunyao and I mixed in the crowd, followed Xiaoqian and the village chief, and watched the village chief being dragged by Xiaoqian all the way to the place where the severed hand was buried outside the village. I laughed secretly in my heart, and shouted to everyone: "It seems that the wronged soul has come to take revenge! Is there a severed hand buried here?"
At this time, those who have something good to do have already brought a shovel from the nearest home, boldly leaned over, and dug down at the place pointed by Xiaoqian.
I also leaned over to have a look, and knew that there was a severed hand buried there, and I could definitely see it when I dug it down. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the man to dig out a hand that was exposed from the dirt. He let out a groan, dropped the shovel and ran away.
At this time, the village chief's face was ashen. Zhao Yu said coldly: "Now that everyone has seen it, we can be a witness together. There is a severed hand at the entrance of the village. Someone must have murdered and killed Xiaoqian. I hope to see the police officers who will come to investigate tomorrow. Everyone Let's bear witness together."
At this time, the villagers whispered one after another, expressing their ignorance. I sneered, took a picture of the severed hand with my mobile phone, and then took pictures of the crowd, thinking that the evidence is so strong that your murderer's grandson can't escape. Damn it, even if you can suppress it again, you won't be able to stop all the talk.
After tossing all night, after Wu Dan accepted the Taoism, we put Xiaoqian's body away. People in the village did not dare to come in to see it, and gradually dispersed. Ruan Lingxi smiled and said, "This time I feel the happiest pretending to be a ghost."
Uncle Ding frowned and said, "Is that all? Even if the whole village saw Xiaoqian's severed hand, what if heWhat about denying it? "
I smiled and said, "Don't worry, Zhao Yu and I are both police officers. Now I have taken the photos just now. As long as we report to the relevant departments, Xiaoqian's case will definitely be overturned and re-examined."
Uncle Ding sighed: "I hope so. By the way, what are you going to Fengmen Village for?"
Wu Dan smiled and said, "Go and have a look, there is nothing else."
Uncle Ding didn't ask any more questions, nodded and said, "I'll take you to Fengmen Village tomorrow morning."
There is nothing to say this night. Early the next morning, we took the hearse again and asked Uncle Ding to take us to Fengmen Village. Taking advantage of the slightest signal in Yuehuquan Village, I quickly found a place with a better signal and sent the photos I took to my colleagues in the Public Security Bureau, asking them to try to contact the Qinyang City Public Security Bureau. The murder by hand was committed in broad daylight, and no one cares about it, what a deal.
Because Uncle Ding wants to continue to wait in the village for the outcome of Xiaoqian's incident, he plans to send us to Fengmen Village first. Going to the ghost village in a hearse is really awesome for your mother.
Fengmen Village is not far from this small village. We did not find it before, probably because we are not familiar with the route. Taking this car, he was soon driven to the entrance of Fengmen Village. Along the way, the scenery was even more desolate. I don't know if it was due to psychological reasons, but I felt that the sky was getting colder.
Fengmen Village is in a small ravine. Uncle Ding sent us to a hillside and said to us: "Fengmen Village is in front of us. The hillside is not high, but you can see the general shape and location of Fengmen Village when you stand on it. You can figure it out. If you want to look at the terrain first , you can go to the top of the mountain."
After all, I drove away. After hearing this, I climbed up first. The hillside is not high, and we will soon reach the top of the mountain. Looking down, I saw a desert in front of me. Amidst the barren smoke and grass, there are many old buildings. I always feel that the atmosphere is a bit weird. At this time, I saw three temples standing on the top of the hill in the shape of a character. This is the legendary Sanmiao Town and Village.
These three temples, I have always felt that they were not built here for no reason, there should be some explanations. Of course, we don't know exactly what it is.
At this time, other people also climbed up. Wu Dan took a look and said, "The location of the temple in Fengmen Village is wrong."
I asked, "Why is it wrong, Master?"
"Look, the three temples in Fengmen Village are in the shape of the Chinese character "Pin", which just surrounds Fengmen Village firmly. There is a theory for this. According to Feng Shui, the three temples are surrounded by the shape of the Chinese character "Pin". This shows that there is a problem with geomantic omen here, something has come in the village, and it cannot be subdued, so it can only be suppressed by the three temples."
"Ci'ao, the dead and the living live together in this fucking village, so it's strange that there is nothing there." I said, "Probably there are too many ghosts."
Wu Dan forgot to forget the surroundings at this time, and said: "Look, Fengmen Village is surrounded by mountains and is trapped by three temples, forming a situation where three talents and four elephants trap the yin and lock the dragon. If the yin energy cannot get out, it will definitely come out evil.
I thought for a while, and said, "No, Master, why do I remember the Tongzhou Sanjiao Temple in Beijing, it is in the shape of Pin. It's okay."
Wu Dan said: "But there are three temples in the family. The front yard is the Confucian Temple, and the backyard is the Buddhist temple and the Taoist temple respectively. These are the face projects by the Grand Canal. Fengmen Village is in a ravine. Who will do the face project unless It was made for mountain monsters and ghosts. Besides, there is a lack of water here. In this desolate place, three temples are still built on the top of the mountain. Think about it, how to transport bricks and tiles up? How much manpower will it take? Isn¡¯t food a problem? How do you drink water?"
When I thought about it, this is true. Ruan Lingxi said beside him: "Okay, just go down and have a look. What are you talking about here?"
I took a closer look at Fengmen Village, and saw a faint blackness hanging over the village, I couldn't help but frowned and said, "Master, the village looks very unclean."
Wu Dan said disapprovingly: "Sure, go down the mountain and enter the village!"
When I went down the mountain, I looked, and it was still morning, but it was like evening, and the surrounding gradually blurred. I squinted my eyes and looked around, only to feel a gust of cold wind get into my neck, and I couldn't help tightening my collar.
After entering the village, Wu Dan asked me to go to the village with Zhao Yu to inspect the road, to see if there would be some boss dungeons for us to fight. So Zhao Yu and I started wandering around the front and back of the village. This village is not big, and it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time. Many houses have collapsed, and many courtyard walls are in danger.
But what makes me feel strange is that the village is not poor. On the contrary, there are many small two-story buildings and even three-story small buildings in the village, all of which are repaired with large stones.
From this point of view, some people on the Internet said that the village was moved because of poverty, lack of water, and inconvenient transportation. This is obviously untenable.
Although it is winter, there are still greens growing stubbornly on both sides of the road in Fengmen Village, and there are some unknown thorny green plants that I have never seen before. This scenery suddenly gave me a feeling of picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely. If it is not so evil here, it is a good place to study quietly and despise seclusion.
Zhao Yu and I were walking all the way, at this moment, I suddenly found some familiar flowers and plants appearing in front of my eyes. I couldn't help but look down, and was immediately taken aback: a row of black mandalas opened in the downstairs of a two-story building. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)It's lame.
Although it is winter, there are still greens growing stubbornly on both sides of the road in Fengmen Village, and there are some unknown thorny green plants that I have never seen before. This scenery suddenly gave me a feeling of picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely. If it is not so evil here, it is a good place to study quietly and despise seclusion.
Zhao Yu and I were walking all the way, at this moment, I suddenly found some familiar flowers and plants appearing in front of my eyes. I couldn't help but look down, and was immediately taken aback: a row of black mandalas opened in the downstairs of a two-story building. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com