The Haunted - Chapter 103

There was no sound after that voice.

The lateness was really unbearable, and Song Jin sat down against the wall and fell asleep without knowing it.

He was woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his friend’s enlarged face. Song Jinyi’s face is unclear and panic: “Ruler, what’s wrong with us? How is it here? I just went out and took a look, there is no one in the village. And how did I faint? You let me go back yesterday. Luggage, when I was going upstairs and opening the door, I saw the little girl at the boss’s house laughing at me, and then I was not aware.”

This matter is so numerous that I don’t know where to tell him from a moment. Then he patted him and signaled him to flash to the side, stood up and first looked at the statue on the case.

The statue is the same as what he saw yesterday during the day. He is still a small child boy statue, wearing a black gold mask and wearing a red robes, not like the tall one he saw last night. So what I saw last night, is it the illusion of the light and shadow of the candlelight, or is it really something that deliberately dressed up as the **** of the temple is pretending to be a ghost?

But no matter what, it seems that at least they are safe now.

Later, he shook his head to Song Jin: “Never ask, let’s go quickly, and I will talk to you after you leave completely.”

Outside the temple, the sun is shining, the weather is just right, the sky is blue, the spring breeze and the hustle and bustle, but the village is dead, there is no breath of life, and there is no sound of human activities.

Lately, I finally remembered the place that I initially felt disobedient but neglected—the night they came to the village, the night was too quiet. The grandfather’s hometown is also in the nearby countryside. When his grandmother passed away, he accompanied his mother and grandfather to return to his grandfather’s home. He stayed at the relatives’ home that night, and he could hear the sound of cockpits and shit, and he could hear the humming of the insects.

Now it is early spring, the temperature has begun to rise, and everything has recovered. However, the sound of any animal can not be heard in the village, and there are no traces of life other than the “village.” His subconscious mind has noticed something different, but he has not reacted.

The late motorcycle was no longer oily, but Song Jin’s motorcycle was still parked in front of the guest house. They went to pick up the car, and they didn’t talk when they were late. Song Jin didn’t dare to speak, watching the village’s dead. The desolate scene feels that the back is sweaty.

The door of the guest house was wide open, and I didn’t dare to go in and look at it. The line of sight drifted in from the doorway uncontrollably—a figure fell on the counter at the door, and the pale plaque-filled hand hangs from the front of the counter. Going down, there is an old-fashioned game console that has fallen into two on the ground.

After a short while, he turned his eyes. He was afraid of the extra-budget. He did not dare to confirm the body of the person. He only urged Song Jin to quickly start the motorcycle.

Until they drove completely off the path, they returned to the road that was taken before the three-wheeled motorcycle that night, and then let Song Jin stop, telling about what happened in the village, his own experience and speculation during his coma. Take a closer look at the surrounding environment.

There is still a question in his heart that is lingering.

After listening to the late story, Song Jin lingered for a long time and shook his head: “This is really…”

In the end, nothing was said. In the face of such **** on earth, all words are pale, difficult to evaluate, and difficult to describe.

He followed the path and looked at the path. Suddenly he wondered: “The ruler, do you see this road leading to Hejia Village is not very obvious? Why did we go back and forth two times during the day with Xiao Li coming to investigate? Didn’t find it?”

“Because at that time the whole village, along with the road to the village, was shrouded in ghosts. If it was not a special time, the living person could not see it, just like the blind eye.” This is also a late doubt – because What is the reason, at that time, the living can see the haunted village?

He has been watching for a long time, and he can’t see the clues. There is no signal on the mobile phone here, and there is no news. The two had to ride the motorcycle together to return to Fengshui Town.

After Song Jin went back, he called and reported the work. In the afternoon, a group of people came over with tools and rushed to the place where the three-wheeled motorcycle was found under the leadership of Song Jin. The road was too narrow, the car couldn’t get in, and they now rented two three-wheeled vehicles from the town to get the tools they needed.

Later, I changed a motorcycle and followed it. In fact, there was nothing wrong with him at this time, but because the doubt was unsolved, he couldn’t help but want to go and see.

After a long time, I watched the professionals take photos and left the Zhuhui’s three-wheeled motorcycle out of the roadside ditch. He was close, and he happened to see a cinnabar that had not been erased in the ditch that was originally pressed by the tricycle.

The color of the cinnabar is extremely positive, slightly darker than the blood, reflecting the yellow-brown dirt ditch. Although there is no light, it almost swayed his eyes for a moment. Later, he walked involuntarily into some, bowed his head and tried to see more clearly. The cinnabar is not a random vertical line, but a diagonally plus one side, like a part of a regular triangle – I believe that I will not misrecognize it, this cinnabar color, this symbol looks like this – it is late The way home draws.

He never officially learned the techniques in his late home, but he looked at the color of the cinnabar day and day, and looked at the look of the scorpion. Later, he left the late home, and the book he took away also introduced the basic method of drawing the array and the most basic types.

A thought crossed the mind, and I only felt that my heart was noisy. He stepped back two steps and re-evaluated the surrounding environment. A slanted branch, a large stone on the side of the road, the location of the original red tricycle… gradually became a circle, forming the shape of an array. He still can’t see the details of this method. It can only be roughly distinguished from the outline. This is a gathering of yin, and every night after sunset, it will gradually lead the ghosts in He Village to open a gap. Let the passing people discover the road and the village.

Before the Zhuhui family disappeared and the tricycle fell into the ditch, the formation was missing. It was an incomplete circle, so some people deliberately drew the array in the ditch.

The tricycle may have been moved afterwards and was deliberately placed in that position.

Therefore, the disappearance of Zhu Hui’s family is not accidental. Even if they were not killed at the time, they would be others.

The death of the two police officers was also expected by some people.

All of this is manipulated and planned. The ghost village is not necessarily what they deliberately caused, but they found that after the change of Hejia Village, they intentionally used it to construct the people they wanted.

Ghosts eat ghosts, ghosts eat people, people eat people. It’s a ghost or a person who can’t even tell the killing of those people.

What identity person can detect the formation of a ghost village in the first place?

And the person they ultimately want to harm… Who is it?

Song Jin and the team responsible for taking him in the police team are coming side by side, and they are late to hear their conversation:

“…The above special name makes you responsible for this disappearance. I am still worried that you can’t do it alone. I didn’t expect you to dig up so much.”

Song Jin was embarrassed and smiled: “No, no, this time, mainly because of a friend of mine, otherwise I probably have to put my life in. But Master, it’s a bit strange to say this time…”

They began to talk about the case. When it was late, Song Jin introduced them to each other: “Master, this is my friend’s lateness. We both got to know from high school. It is a special relationship. This time it depends on it. he.”

Later, Song Jin introduced his master to Chi Yu.

I asked the other person late, and after a few words, I asked casually: “The Song Dynasty is quite famous? I just heard you say that someone specifically named this case to Song Jin.”

His master nodded and didn’t take it seriously: “Yes, it is estimated that I want to let Xiao Song experience it. I didn’t expect it to be such a strange thing that you found in Hejiacun. Their village was originally biased, and there was nothing in the village since the winter. The people in the village haven’t come out, and no one is going to take it seriously. Who can think of the people in a village who are all gone.”

They just saw it in the village and found the bodies of the villagers. It is preliminarily judged that the death time and the cause of death of these people are not the same. The death time from the first dead person to the last dead person was more than a month apart, but none of the bodies were confiscated.

Even without the grotesque and illusory experiences of Song Jin, this incident is strange enough—a family, whose wife is dead, and when her husband is still alive, why doesn’t the husband give his wife a burial? According to the time of death, there are only two or three people left in a village. Every family can see the corpse, and why the two or three people who are still alive will not respond and continue to live in the village until they Also die? When everyone is dead, what is the last person left to think about?

These thoughts made him shudder, and they all felt pains. They could foresee that they would bother with the problems of Hejia Village for some time in the future. At this time, they did not pay attention to the problem of delay. He has worked for many years and has rich experience in the industry. Although he knows that Song Jin had some relationships in order to join the job, Song Jin is actively motivated and responsible for his work. He will not reject the other party. He will do it. This time, the above name was assigned to Song Jin to take charge of the disappearance. He only believed that Song Jin’s relationship was intended to give him a chance to exercise, and he did not care too much.

After a late reply, I felt a cold heart.

With the power and energy of the late family, it is easy to do this.

So… In fact, they use this ghost village, and the person who ultimately wants to harm is himself? Even if Song Jin did not come to ask for help, and he did not take the initiative to agree to come together, they can use their relationship with Song Jin to induce themselves to come over?

I closed my eyes and shook my head. I am as late as my family and my family, and I am really in the dark, late or late mountain if I am really killing myself. It is easy to kill myself. Why is it necessary to spend so much effort? Around such a large circle, it has also harmed so many innocent lives.

Unless…they are scolding someone and don’t dare to leave evidence to murder him, so they deliberately chose such a cumbersome method, just to let him die in this ghost village, so that everything looks like a accident. As long as the ruined road junction is ruined later, if it is not a matter of tracing, it will not find any clues.

But who are they scrupulous? What kind of person will you care about when you are late in your hand?