Liu Liqing said: I am afraid that the situation at that time was something he will never forget.

Sitting on top of him was a man.

He was not very old, wearing the clothes worn by his grandfather's generation, a black cloth gown, a black satin waistcoat, black socks, and a thick and long black braid dragged behind his black head.

All black, except for a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, which are red.

Scarlet color, the toe of the shoe is embroidered with gold thread with a seal of longevity.

In the night, the contrast between the two colors was terrifying, but even more terrifying was the man's face.

It's bumpy, barely recognizable, as if a layer of skin is all there is to this face.

At first, Liu Liqing didn't know what the reason was, and he didn't want to know, but the moment he clearly heard his name coming from that face, his only thought was to scream and escape.

Liu Liqing...... Liu Liqing......

The sound of the man repeating his name was like a rusty exhaust fan.

But Liu Liqing not only couldn't escape, but also couldn't make a sound in his throat.

For the man sat on his belly, like a solid scale that had just been fished out of the refrigerator, dark and dark, and his whole body was steaming with damp cold.

The cold air penetrated directly into the quilt, and then penetrated into Liu Liqing's body, freezing so much that he seemed to stiffen even every bone.

His stomach hurt terribly, but he couldn't move at all, and the feeling was both frightening and painful.

He was almost about to faint under this double torture when he saw the man's face suddenly break through the darkness and press against him.

At this time, Liu Liqing finally saw clearly that the reason why this man's face looked like he didn't have any facial features except for a layer of uneven skin, was because his face was covered with a layer of paper.

Yellow table paper. Not just one layer, but many.

Layer upon layer, layered on top of each other's face, until he felt like a thick, eerie mask.

Liu Liqing read a lot of books, so he reacted at that time, what did what he saw.

He saw that it was written in the book that there was a kind of punishment in the Ming Dynasty, which was to dip the yellow table paper in water, and then paste it layer by layer on the face of the victim. When the yellow paper is damp, it is very easy to swell and cling to the human face, and the person has to force to breathe, and as the number of layers of the paper increases, in the end, the person can no longer continue to suck in air through the paper.

This kind of death penalty of suffocation has a very nice name, called 'rain pouring plum blossoms'.

It is said that a person who dies under such a punishment will remain in the place where he died, looking for anything that will allow him to breathe again, if he is not well overcome.

Therefore, as soon as Liu Li came to his senses, he breathed heavily, and this 'person' immediately approached him.

Thinking about this, Liu Liqing was so frightened that he almost became incontinent.

Although he was born in Wentou Village, Liu Liqing, like me, has always been dismissive of ghosts and gods.

What's more, life is sometimes more terrible than ghosts and gods, so he can fearlessly go to the morgue for a job, and that night, when he has suffered such a terrible thing in the morgue, he can still choose to continue to keep the duty of guarding the morgue in order to anesthetize himself.

But when he clearly faced the approaching thing in front of him, the unprecedented fear almost broke his heart.

He didn't expect that he would actually be able to see something like a ghost in his lifetime, and that he would be so close to it.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't do it and had nowhere to escape.

I hated to faint on the spot, but in this state of extreme fear, he became unusually awake.

So awake that you can count your heartbeat.

This made his breathing involuntarily heavier.

So that night, he watched himself go through what could be the most horrific experience of his life.

He watched as the man, sensing his breathing more and more rapid, slammed his head forward and plunged straight into his mouth, which was open for breath.

Seeing this, Liu Liqing hurriedly closed his mouth vigorously.

But it was too late.

The man was not an entity, and the moment he entered Liu Liqing's mouth, he did not bring any feeling of foreign object invasion.

Like a gust of cold wind, it blew into Liu Liqing's throat with a sting, and then went down his throat and sank into his stomach.

His stomach hurt even more, as if his intestines had frozen and had been violently punctured by a knife.

But he couldn't care about the pain at all, because something even more terrible was continuing to happen before his eyes.

The man not only drilled his own head into Liu Liqing's body, but also drilled his entire body into his mouth.

The fear that this process brought to Liu Liqing cannot be described in words.

He just wanted to die, but he couldn't die, and he couldn't lose consciousness.

He was forced to face everything with great soberness, and it was not until he witnessed most of the man's body slowly burrowing into his throat that he finally fainted in severe abdominal pain and a complete emotional breakdown.

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

Everything that was familiar in his room in front of him made Liu Liqing feel a fluke, he hoped that everything he saw and experienced last night was just a nightmare.

But the pain in his abdomen that followed dispelled his hope.

He was in a bit of pain, so he got out of bed and wanted to go to the health center for a check-up, when he suddenly noticed that his palms were full of blood.

He was panicking, he had been in bed all night after he had been unconscious last night, where did this blood come from?

After checking the front and back of the house in a hurry, he didn't find the source of the blood, so he dispelled the idea of going to the health center, Liu Liqing just stayed at his own house, and spent this confused and painful day in abdominal pain while being suspicious and uneasy.

By the next day, Liu Liqing's stomach was really painful.

He couldn't even eat, so he had to force himself out and ask his neighbors who lived nearby to take him to the town's hospital.

But after a series of tests, apart from some anemia, he did not find any problems.

But the abdominal pain was real, and he asked the doctor what the cause was, and the doctor could only look at the data, so they couldn't tell what caused it, so he suggested that he go to a larger county hospital and do a CT.

Going to a county-level hospital means going out of Beiwenshan.

For some reason, when he thought of this, he was inexplicably panicked, but he didn't know what he was panicking about.

He thought that maybe what happened that night had caused him too much psychological pressure, so after he went back, he didn't dare to stay at home for long, so he immediately packed his luggage and some money and went to his neighbor's house, wanting to ask them to send him to the county seat again in his own small truck.

But not long after going out, maybe he hadn't eaten much for two days, or maybe because of anemia, after walking under the sun for a few minutes, he suddenly became dizzy, and without even a reaction, he fell to the ground.

Afterwards, Liu Liqing described that he just felt dizzy in his head at the time, and then his eyes darkened.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.

After a short period of disbelief in disbelief, he didn't dare to move, not even to breathe.

For when he had recovered from his sluggishness, he found that the place where he lay was not in the wilderness, but in the morgue.

The place he hadn't been back from since the last time he locked the door and left, he didn't have the key to the morgue with him, but he was lying in the morgue of the morgue at the moment.

It was the same as the previous encounter, but this time, he could no longer be foolish enough to think that someone was manipulating him.

He thought that maybe he had been entangled in something dirty by that time. He didn't know what he had done to get himself entangled, maybe he shouldn't have coveted that money to work in this place where no one wanted to come, but by now, it was too late to regret it.

He quickly got up and tried to get out of the place, but soon he found blood on both palms again.

Again, I don't know where it came from, I don't know why, it was stained with blood.

He was terrified. Every time he saw blood, it was when he was completely unconscious. For the first time, he was unconscious in bed, and he could still have an excuse not to think nonsense. But this time, he traveled from his neighborhood to the morgue, and he couldn't imagine what had happened along the way.

Therefore, his soul is not guarded, his whole body is cold, but his heart is burning like a fire.

The fire was so hot that he had to go to the bathroom immediately, trying to wash his face and calm himself down.

But as soon as he walked into the bathroom, he was frightened by his face in the mirror.

He found that not only his palms, but also his face and mouth, were mottled and mottled, and they were all covered with blood!

Even he tasted blood in his mouth, and what that meant, he couldn't even think about.

He didn't dare to go out again, he locked himself in his house and chained him for a few days.

I don't dare to see people during the day, and I don't dare to sleep at night, for fear of opening my eyes and seeing the blood on my face and palm.

But his health is getting worse and worse. Abdominal pain makes him always lose his appetite, sometimes he makes some noodles when he is hungry, but every time he eats noodles, he vomits.

His body couldn't absorb anything, and he didn't dare to sleep at night, so he lost weight dramatically during those three days.

On the morning of the fourth day, he finally couldn't stay up anymore and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was woken up by a pain in my hand.

When he woke up, he was stupefied by what he saw.

He saw himself lying on the ground with a wild dog in his hand, and the dog's limbs and neck were bitten off.

Before dying, the dog apparently made the greatest resistance, so that his two hands, wrists and the back of his hands were almost completely scratched by the dog.

He was scared to death.

It's not that I'm afraid that the back of my hand will be scratched, but I'm lying on my bed in my own house, why I wake up on the village path, and I still hold a dead dog tightly in my hand.

The dead dog was missing a large piece of meat from his neck, and he himself had a large foul sticky mass in his mouth.

You don't have to look at him to know what the piece in his mouth is, and he vomited on the spot, spitting out a lot of blood and hairy flesh.

Liu Liqing fainted again.

When he woke up, he found himself back in the morgue again, the blood on his face and hands had apparently been cleaned and clean.

But there was still the smell of blood in his mouth, reminding him of what had just happened, and he was afraid and uncomfortable, squatting in the door room and crying.

While crying, the village chief came. He hadn't seen Liu Liqing for several days, and he heard about him and my uncle's house, so he wanted to come and see him, and persuaded him by the way. But I didn't see him at home, so I went to see where he worked. Sure enough, I saw him here, but when I saw him, I couldn't help but be startled, and after thinking about it, I asked him bluntly if he had relapsed, why he was so thin like a ghost, and he had tears and snot on his face.

Liu Liqing was too scared, a person could not continue to bear such a secret, so he went from the first time he came to the morgue inexplicably, until he was called by the well of the king of Hades, and the problems that began to arise in him, saving him the blood on his hands and eating a wild dog alive, and briefly told the village chief one by one.

After hearing this, the village chief immediately said to him: "Why are you only talking about it now, this kid? You can respond to the things in Hades' well? Do you want to die?"

After speaking, seeing Liu Liqing squatting on the ground and looking at him in a daze, he sighed: Then hurry up and try it with my aunt, she used to be a Mi Po, she is well-informed, and she may be able to help you.