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"The box itself is not special, it's just a very ordinary wooden box, and it's not made of gold Is it because it was too poor at that time, the conditions didn't allow it, or the things inside were not very threatening, so It doesn't matter."
Yang Jian looked at the wooden box buried under the mud in his hand, and thought for a while.
There is no doubt that this thing is weird.
However, there was no supernatural event, which feels a bit unbelievable.
I want to open it and take a look, but I am a little worried that my behavior will break a certain balance and bring some unforeseen consequences.
After all, the appearance of looking at things is deeply buried, and it should belong to the kind of existence that does not want to be discovered.
"But it's all been dug out. If you don't open it and have a look, I'm afraid you will be very unwilling." Yang Jian thought to himself.
He looked around.
There is no one around here.
But just to be on the safe side, he took this wooden box along the fields, away from the countryside. If there is something really wrong with this thing, and a supernatural event breaks out, it can't break out near the village. At least he has to leave a relatively safe location. Knowing that the people in the village are all his relatives and friends.
Even if the relationship is not good at ordinary times, it cannot be irresponsible.
Yang Jian just walked around.
What he didn't notice was that the figure reflected in the pond paused for a moment. He didn't move at all for the first second, but kept the same posture as Yang Jian, peeking at him with a strange look in his eyes. he.
After the next second, the figure under the pond started to move.
Every time he passed a puddle, he could see the figure closely following Yang Jian.
At first glance, there is nothing strange about this reflection, but upon closer inspection, it is not Yang Jian's own reflection at all, it is more like some incomprehensible spirit is quietly following.
Since when did it start.
It started after taking the wooden box from Yang Jian.
This reflection is very strange, it will only appear in places with stagnant water, if there is no place where there is stagnant water, this strange reflection will not appear, and perhaps because of this, Yang Jian who walked along the way did not notice this A slight change, his attention was attracted by the wooden box.
soon.
Yang Jian stopped walking and came to a wide field.
The surrounding area is already far away from the village.
At this time, he opened the wooden box in his hand with a solemn expression.
Once opened.
A fishy smell came out, which was the smell of mud and sewage mixed together.
? Wait until the silt is cleared and the sewage is dispersed.
Yang Jian's expression changed immediately. The wooden box actually contained two pale human legs. Yes, he read it right, it was indeed two pale human legs. These legs were soaked in water for ten years. It has not rotted for several years, and there is no damage. The incomplete place looks like it was sawed off yesterday.
The only thing that is more reasonable is that the blood on the human leg has already flowed out, and the flesh and blood are soaked and white, but there is no swelling.
An extraordinarily cold feeling came from these pale human legs, making one's hairs stand erect in broad daylight.
"Clap."
soon.
Yang Jian came back to his senses, and immediately covered the wooden box, not wanting to let this thing continue to be exposed, because he felt vaguely uneasy.
"These are not the legs of a normal person, but they are definitely not the dismembered legs of a ghost They are between a human and a ghost, but they don't quite look like the legs of a ghost master. If it were the ghost master's legs, it would be impossible to keep them so perfect, even if my body was controlled by the headless ghost, my body would still rot."
"But it's not the ghost's legs, because even a part of the limbs of a real ghost is enough to revive and cause a supernatural event."
"It is better than a ghost master, but it has not yet reached the level of a real ghost. This is an existence between the two. It is almost likea kind of alien."
Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and such an astonishing guess came to his mind.
The owner of these legs is definitely a very special guy. He guessed that this person must have perfectly controlled the ghost, not only eliminated the influence of the ghost's recovery, but also got rid of the ghost's erosion of himself.
"My father buried these legs here when he was alive, that is to say, this thing can be traced back to a farther time. Could it be related to the period of the Republic of China?"
& nQi said that my father raised a dog here, and then disappeared overnightnot sold, but killed. "
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
It must not be a normal method to kill so many dogs overnight.
But what he didn't understand was, why did his father kill so many dogs?
Vent killing intent?
Or try the ability of Li Gui?
Or, these dogs have some special purpose
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he couldn't think of any special use.
soon.
He found something with the ghost domain.
A wooden box buried in the ground, it looks like an honest one, with some residual red paint on it, I don¡¯t know if it is the dowry box when my parents got married, I heard my mother mention it before, the box at home is gone, no know where to go.
Feelings are here.
soon.
The box appeared in front of Yang Jian.
He did not take back the ghost domain, but directly opened the box selectively.
Immediately his eyes were fixed.
A broken corpse.
No feet, no head, only upper body and arms.
"It's the same as the previous feet." Yang Jian's expression changed.
This should be a sentence that the complete body was divided and stored separately.
Then when you have the legs and the body, there is only one head left.
Yang Jian immediately shifted his gaze to the temple behind the village.
The third suspicious place left by my father.
If I'm not mistaken, the head is there.
"If there is a head, what will happen to the corpse after it is put back together?" Yang Jian frowned, feeling a little apprehensive.
There must have been a reason for the separation of the corpses back then. Perhaps my father had made great efforts to achieve this. Now if I put them back together at will, I might revive a terrible ghost.
"Anyway, let's go to the third place to have a look, the corpse can't move around for the time being."
Yang Jian found a place to put the box, and then left the forest.
He came to the third place.
That small temple.
There was an old woman from the village guarding the small temple. Yang Jian didn't know about that family. He had some memories when he was a child. He didn't expect that the old woman was still here after all these years.
She got up very early, sat at the door basking in the sun, murmuring for some reason.
Yang Jian took a look at the old lady and went straight into the temple without saying much.
He is here to run errands, not to chat with the old man.
As soon as I entered the temple, I saw two tall statues of gods placed on it.
Yang Jian doesn't know what gods are like, anyway, they are all unrecognizable ones, so they shouldn't be some famous gods.
The temple is very deserted, usually few people come here, only on certain days there are people who burn incense.
"There is something hidden in the statue."
Yang Jian swept away slightly. Finally, his gaze settled on the statue.
It seems that these two statues are peeping at themselves in the dark, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
This feeling is relatively strong, so Yang Jian can directly judge the approximate location without even observing much.
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