The man's name was Zhao Shi, and along with his companion Zhou Wei, he was a reporter sent by a small newspaper in the province.

When they first arrived in Wentou Village, the two of them were for the Hades Well.

Although the people in Wentou Village have been taboo about Yama Wangjing since ancient times, with the change of the times, especially now that the Internet is becoming more and more developed, the younger generation has long been very light on the rules handed down by those ancestors, so when encountering the accident at Qiu Mei's funeral and the things that happened after the funeral, some good deeds wrote these pictures on the Internet, and secretly took photos of Yama Wangjing to strengthen the authenticity.

It was supposed to be written for fun, but who knew that it was unintentionally inserted into the willows, This post spread ten or ten hundreds, and the Internet was like a virus, and it spread widely when there was an opportunity, and soon Wentou Village and Yanwangjing were fired, and it also attracted the attention of Zhao Shi and their newspaper.

When the newspaper was planning it, they thought, "This kind of weird thing is superstition, and the big newspapers must not look down on it, because they don't do this kind of reporting at all." But they may be able to take advantage of this wind to make a special topic, and maybe they can make a fire.

So soon after, Zhao Shi and Zhou Wei were sent by their leaders to Wentou Village to collect information.

But what they didn't expect was that although the supernatural content about this village was indeed posted on the Internet by the people of the village, but when they really went over to do an interview, the person who wrote the post was obviously instigated, and the whole village went around, and no one came out to admit that they were the authors of the 'Yama Well Secrets', let alone take them to the Yama Well to collect style.

One by one, after hearing the two of them introduce the purpose of this trip, it was too late to hide, as written in the post, as long as the people of the whole village heard the three words of Hades, it was really like hearing some flood beast.

So they have to find it themselves.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to find, although no one is willing to lead them over in person, for the sake of Grandpa Mao who they stuffed, the road is willing to be pointed out. Therefore, on the second day after arriving at the Wen position, following the advice given by the villagers, they went to the Hades Well at noon, when the sun was at its highest.

But what made the two quite disappointed was that when they arrived at the location of the Yama Well and saw the Yama Well that was taken in the photo to make people feel creepy, Zhao Shi and Zhou Wei felt that the eerie atmosphere in the photo was not reflected in this 'well' at all, it was just a very ordinary rock crevice, and if you want to say that the unusual thing is nothing more than the same as many scenic spots that pretend to be ghosts, pretending to press the lid on the rock crack, pull the flag, and offer many ingots and candles.

Zhou Wei is engaged in photography, pulling the edge of the gap, trying to take pictures of the situation in the 'well' from the place where the cover is not pressed.

But even if the lights were turned on, it was completely black, except for the stone wall and some paper money, there was nothing special about it.

So at that time, the feeling of the two of them was that the post on the Internet must be a trick, just like what kind of trouble, it was deliberately hyped up to pull tourism resources for the local area.

But just as the two were about to pack up and leave, a message left them.

The suspect, Wang Chuan, was released.

Wang Chuan's suspicion of murdering his wife, but the lack of conclusive evidence, and the sudden development of mental problems during his detention, are undoubtedly quite newsworthy, much more valuable than the ethereal legend of Hades. It's hard to make it a regular big news that is not so vulgar, and in this regard, Zhao Shi and Zhou Wei feel that they can't let go of this opportunity.

So on the day they learned that Wang Chuan had returned to Wentou Village, they immediately went to my uncle's house.

I had a press card, and in the name of covering the customs of the village, I stuffed some money, and the neighbors who usually took care of my uncle quickly agreed to their request to interview my uncle and Wang Chuan.

But the uncle was so sick that he didn't have much time to be awake in a day, and Wang Chuan was stupid and stupid, so the so-called interview with the son-in-law was not the purpose of the two people at all.

The purpose of the two of them was only to get into their uncle's house.

In addition to the various rumors about Yanwangjing and Wentou Village, the most attractive thing is the triangular relationship between Sister Qiu Mei, Wang Chuan, and Liu Liqing, as well as the various tragedies caused by this relationship. But the person who wrote the post didn't know much about the inside story, and he came more or less scrupulously, so he didn't write much about those things, and he didn't come up with any realistic basis, so he could only read it as a story at most.

Zhao Shi and the others thought that if they could find more information and things about the parties from my uncle's house and make them public, so that the story could be turned back to reality, then it would really detonate the hot spot and make this news a real news, instead of a series of nonsense.

So that night, with the acquiescence of the neighbors turning a blind eye, they stayed at my uncle's house.

The first two days were quite good, and the harvest was quite good.

My uncle's house is a two-story building, the place is quite large, and the family lived just when Sister Qiu Mei was alive in the past, but now there are only two people left, my uncle and Wang Chuan, and it seems too empty. Usually the neighbors and my aunt will come over from time to time to take care of it, so it is quite clean, but it is cold. Zhao Shi said that the cold that he could feel as soon as he entered the door was at least five or six degrees lower than the temperature outside the house, but the two of them didn't pay attention to it at that time, just because the house was empty and the house was too little popular.

Since my aunt died, my uncle has been staying on the second floor, and Wang Chuan is probably used to being locked up in the detention center and ward, and rarely goes out of his bedroom, so the house hardly feels inhabited. Although it is extremely cold, it also invisibly gives Zhao Shi and Zhou Wei a lot of freedom. One of them is in charge of text, the other is in charge of photos, and there are many empty rooms in my uncle's house, so I picked a room for one person, Zhao Shi lives upstairs so that I can meet my uncle and Wang Chuan at any time, and Zhou Wei lives downstairs, and I took pictures of my uncle's house inside and out.

In the past two days, Zhao Shi has collected a lot of useful information, most of which he got from Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan's illness does not seem to be as serious as Zhao Shi inquired, probably also affected by drugs, usually he always sits alone in the room in a daze, sometimes talking to himself into the air, saying things that no one can understand.

He doesn't respond to anyone who talks to him, just like my uncle who has Alzheimer's, but occasionally he is more sober, and at this time, he looks almost the same as a normal person, greeting people kindly, and taking the initiative to make tea for people to drink.

At this time, Wang Chuan seemed to be very easy to get along with, asking him what to answer, although sometimes he would digress for thousands of miles, and it would be endless.

It was by relying on some contact from time to time that Zhao Shi easily asked for Qiu Mei's life photos from Wang Chuan.

There are posthumous photos of Sister Qiu Mei and my aunt in the living room, but the photos of the two of them were put away by my uncle after my aunt died, and Zhao Shi wanted to get them, because only when both kinds of photos were put on, there was a contrast between life and death, and it could cause a sensory impact on people.

He also found out the expressions of the two from the wedding photos of Wang Chuan and Qiu Mei, and he was very proud of it.

Sister Qiu Mei is very beautiful, and Wang Chuan is the type that is so honest and honest that you can't find it immediately when you put it in the crowd. The combination of these two people who are not very well matched, and so many tragedies that happened later, is very reminiscent in itself.

So once, while Wang Chuan looked a little normal, Zhao Shi deliberately asked him: "Xiao Wang, didn't you really kill your wife?" Then tell me who killed her, the one surnamed Liu?"

"It's him!" Wang Chuan replied while looking out the window with a smile, "The little white face killed, the little white face can't die well." ”

"Then why didn't the police arrest him and arrest you?"

"It was the little white face who killed it! The little white face can't die well!"

"How do you know that he killed him, do you have evidence?"

continued to ask, but Wang Chuan no longer gave a sober answer, he began to stare out the window in a daze, with words in his mouth.

Zhao Shi also stopped asking, and he was satisfied to list a new article in the topic: Wang Chuan recalled when he was sober that the murderer was a third party who lacked conclusive evidence, Liu Liqing.

On the third day of Zhao's stay at my uncle's house, there was no difference between the day and the previous two days, but in the evening, Wang Chuan suddenly seemed to be in extraordinary condition.

It seemed that the whole person was completely awake, but when Zhao Shi opened the notebook and was about to find a topic to talk to him, he found that Wang Chuan looked at him a little strangely, as if they were meeting for the first time.

Later, Wang Chuan really asked: "Who are you, why are you in my house?"

Zhao Shi felt a little uneasy, because Wang Chuan was very serious. So he immediately took out his press card and replied: "I am a reporter from the provincial newspaper, my name is Zhao Shi, and the person who took pictures in the courtyard is called Zhou Wei. ”

"Interview?" Wang Chuan immediately frowned when he heard this. He was honest, but not stupid, and after he woke up, he knew what the reporter's interview meant, and he also knew that his physical condition was not suitable for an interview at all, so he immediately pulled Zhao Shi's hand, pointed to the door and asked him to leave: "There is nothing to interview, everything I can explain to the police has been explained, they let me back to show that I am not guilty, don't ask me anything again!"

As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Shi out of the door, Zhao was not as angry as him, and he grabbed the door frame and said to him: "Xiao Wang, don't worry, I didn't come to interview your daughter-in-law's case." Did you see, our newspaper is mainly to report all kinds of strange events, and my colleagues and I were sent here because we saw a post about Hades on the Internet, and we came here to do a special feature on Hades. ”

"If you do a special topic on Hades, you should go to Hades, what are you going to my house to interview??"

"Because I heard that once the things in Hades' well come out of the well, something will happen. Later, someone in our newspaper inquired and said that after your daughter-in-law's body was dragged out of the well of Hades, the people who were responsible for dragging the coffin had an accident. Is it true?"

"Absolutely. When Wang Chuan heard this, he smiled: "Haven't you heard, those few who touched my wife's corpse are almost all dead." ”

"Really??"

"What you can see with your own eyes can be fake. ”

"Impossible...... Are you sure their deaths had something to do with touching your daughter-in-law's corpse?"

"Don't you believe it?" Wang Chuan smiled again, grinning as if he couldn't stop the car, and Zhao Shi was a little hairy. "That's fine, anyway, the rest of the one will come soon, you'll see you then, don't you know, don't forget to bring a camera to shoot." ”

"What are you shooting?" When he returned to the house, he heard the major related to him mentioned in the house, and Zhou Wei walked into the living room.

Wang Chuan raised his head with a smile and was about to answer, when he suddenly saw Zhou Wei, he suddenly trembled somehow.

Then turn around and leave.

I ran upstairs and closed the door in one breath, and never came out again until it was dark.

That night, Zhao Shi slept very unsteadily.

I always heard footsteps next door, and it seemed that Wang Chuan was walking around the room. When he slept in a daze until midnight, he was woken up by a soak of urine, passed by Wang Chuan's room, and suddenly heard some strange sounds faintly coming from Wang Chuan's house.

It's like I'm arguing with someone, and it's like crying.

couldn't help but be curious, he walked to the door of Wang Chuan's room, pushed the door open a little, and looked inside.

At just one glance, he felt a chill, because he saw Wang Chuan lying on the ground holding a bench, whimpering and cursing while doing piston movements.

This is not the weirdest, the weirdest thing is that there is a woman standing behind Wang Chuan.

It is said to be a woman, but it is just an outline, like a shadow, but it is more three-dimensional than a shadow.

Standing motionless behind Wang Chuan, her toes were against the soles of Wang Chuan's feet, and the moment Zhao Shi opened the door, she disappeared. 166 Reading Network