Chapter 1839: Eighteen Layers of Hell

Andu, Fengtaowan area, on the bank of the Jiang'an River, stands an artificial building scenic spot covering an area of 30,000 square meters, known as a ghost city.

The building was built in 2010 by the local government for tourism development and was subcontracted to individuals.

In accordance with the local ghost culture as the blueprint in the scenic area, there are underworld buildings such as the Hades Hall and the Nai He Bridge, which are also interspersed with some performances to attract tourists.

However, in terms of scale and history, there is a huge gap between this ghost town and the ghost town of Xudu hundreds of miles away, so it is affectionately called "Little Ghost Town" by the locals!

And the tourists who come here to visit are basically special incidental to Andu tourism, so even in the peak tourist season, there are not many tourists who come here to visit.

For example, today, until 10 o'clock in the morning, a group of dozens of people came to visit.

The attraction docent held the microphone and seemed to be working hard to explain, but it could be seen from his slack eyes that he was tired of this unstable job.

After taking these elderly tourists around the ghost town, they finally entered the last attraction in the scenic area.

"Ladies and gentlemen," said the narrator as usual after entering the attraction, "this is the legendary eighteen levels of hell!"

"Therefore, man, don't do bad things, don't do bad things, or you will go to hell and be tortured in these eighteen layers of hell......

As he spoke, he led the visitors into the gloomy hall, which was filled with three-dimensional figures slightly smaller than life, showing people the terrible punishment of sinners.

"Look at ......," said the narrator, pointing to one of the figures, "this is the hell of tongue pulling, and as the so-called misfortune comes from the mouth, we must not be women with long tongues, otherwise, these people who sow discord, slander others, and lie and deceive others in their lives will be sent here to be punished!"

"You see, the imps pluck out the tongue of a sinner with their pliers, not at once, but with a long ...... Scary or not......"

Although they knew it was fake, the tourists were still frightened and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"......," the narrator said to the next group, "This is the hell of scissors, and if you instigate a widow to remarry, then in the underworld, the imp will cut off ten of your fingers......

"Look at the Iron Tree Hell, this is for those villains who are separated from others, the trees are full of sharp knives, no one wants to be tied to such a tree......

"This is the hell of the evil mirror, if someone uses the relationship in the yang world to escape responsibility, then when he arrives here, he will be arranged to look in the mirror, as long as he looks in the mirror, his original crime will be revealed in its original place......"

"Well......" Who knows, when he said this, an old man in the back suddenly couldn't help but speak, he patted the narrator on the shoulder, pointed to a figure in the hell of the mirror and asked, "Tour guide, what's the matter with this woman? Is it a mistake?"

As the old man reminded him, everyone looked together, and sure enough, there was an extra woman among the portraits!

This woman is the size of a real person, and at first glance it is incompatible with the clay sculptures in the scenic area.

What's even more strange is that this woman dressed in red sits next to the imp and the punished, and although she faces the tourists, her face is covered with a fiery red hijab, like an ancient bride to be married.

But the bride returned to the bride, and in her arms was a baby wrapped in a white cloth!!

"This ......"

The narrator is very familiar with this place, and when he saw such a portrait at first glance, he couldn't help but complain for a while, thinking that the staff of the scenic spot had made a mistake and moved the portraits from other places here.

However, after a few seconds, he was suddenly shocked, and then he realized that something was wrong, there was no such portrait in the entire scenic area, and there was absolutely no life-size one!

This......

Curious, he took a step forward almost subconsciously, and reached out to remove the red hijab from the woman's head.

Swish......

When the hijab was removed, all the tourists present were shocked!

Wow......

Exclaimed, they retreated.

"This ...... What is this?" the narrator reacted with a bit of a haze, holding a red hijab in his hand, and his eyes looked at the woman's face for a few seconds before he said uncertainly, "This ...... It's not going to be a person, is it?"

After saying that, he turned back to look at the tourists, but saw that the tourists had already picked up their mobile phones and cameras and clicked to take pictures......

......

An hour and a half later, Zhao Yu, Zhang Ling and others came to the scene of the crime in the ghost city.

"What!?Ge Lao Tzu, dig up your ear drops!" Despite the presence of Zhao Yu, Captain Zhang Ling was so angry that he scolded the street, and yelled at the commentator, "You still let them take pictures!

The narrator of the "scattered ......" turned pale with fright, and "scattered ......"

"I'm x you, an immortal banban......" Zhang Ling was so angry that he raised his hand to make a gesture, but after seeing Zhao Yu, he still changed to a clenched fist posture and roared angrily, "Hurry up and get it back for me, you can't send a single photo out!"

"If you make a big fuss, you won't be able to get away with it!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll go, I'll go......" The narrator hugged his head and wanted to leave, but was pulled by Zhao Yu.

"Okay, it's too late!" Zhao Yu said to Ran Tao, "Tell Zeng Ke and let him contact the Cyber Security Brigade!"

"Understood!" Ran Tao quickly picked up the phone.

Zhao Yu turned to the leaders of the scenic spot and said: "You quickly contact the travel agency, see which team it was just now, and stop them quickly! Otherwise, your scenic spot will only be closed, and who will dare to visit you in the future?"

"Yes!" the leader of the scenic spot nodded hurriedly, "We have already contacted, but I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect it to be so big......"

"Team Leader Zhao......" Just said this, forensic doctor Zhang Peipei, who was examining the corpse, suddenly said to Zhao Yu, "Come and have a look, deceased...... It's a man!"

Since the last completion of Xiangjiang's case, Zhang Peipei did not follow Zhao Yu and others to Yaoming, but returned to the Criminal Department.

This morning, she just rushed over, but she didn't expect that the luggage had not been put away, and there was such a case.

"What!?" Zhao Yu was taken aback, and the others were also surprised.

Everyone came to take a closer look, and sure enough, they saw the Adam's apple on the neck of the deceased.

"This ...... What are you doing?" Zhang Lingda frowned, "Why are you still a man?"

"Leader, captain," at this time, a local forensic doctor said to Zhao Yu and the others, "The deceased has a hideous face, the body is stiff, and there have been traces of binding before, on the surface, it should be the same as the case of Guandi Temple!"

"Hmm......" Zhang Ling sighed, "You don't need to say this to know." Alas, what we feared most happened!

"It's been less than four days," Zhang Ling said depressedly, "It's too fast!"

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