Song in the mountains
"Are they all women who died in vain?" Zhang Yuan's heart was cold, and his years of experience in handling cases made him have a cruel conjecture. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"The women in this village are supposed to be trafficked, and if you guess correctly, this village has a long history of buying and selling women. Fu Jialan said Zhang Yuan's conjecture slowly, and his calm eyes told everyone that he had already guessed.
"What?" The three girls present were first shocked, then angry, even Qian Yuehong, who usually has no mood swings, the cold light in her eyes at this time can kill people.
"Uncle's, these scum!" Xian Luo scolded angrily, there are not a thousand but hundreds of spirits in the entire mass grave, and there are some graves without spirits, which shows that there are many people buried here.
"Not only that, but I suspect that because we were investigating the dried corpse case, the villagers here hid all the trafficked women. ”
"Uncle Fu, this can't be a joke. Xiao Luo's voice trembled slightly, "The spirits I see alone are hundreds. ”
"Yesterday, the village chief's wife secretly stuffed a note to me, with only the word 'help'. Fu Jialan took out the note, it was a piece of paper torn from the homework book, the tearing was uneven, it could be seen that the tear was in a hurry, and the word "help" was written crookedly on the paper.
"Then what else is there to investigate? Let this group of corpses all turn into dry corpses!" Slim almost roared, trembling with anger.
"I'm in favor. Gong Meimei smiled gracefully, and Qian Yuehong, who was standing next to her, didn't say a word, but her eyes kept staring at Fu Jialan, and she agreed.
"Don't be impulsive. Don't be discouraged. Zhang Yuan calmed down, "Let's figure things out before we make a conclusion." ”
"I won't look into it again anyway!" said Celros, tilting his head.
"Have you thought about the consequences of not investigating?" Fu Jia's blue eyes were cold, and he set his eyes on the snow-capped mass grave, "Let's not talk about whether you can explain to the national team, can you really rest assured that the criminals in the corpse case will be spared?"
"So we're going to save those scum who eat people more than ghosts?" asked Shalo with a sneer.
"Boss, I can't do it. Gong's smiling face disappeared.
"I've looked through countless cases, and I've looked through the classics of demon suppression, and the only ones who can drain people's blood are spirits, ghost babies, and vampires. If we dare to ignore these three, the underworld will kill us. Fu Jialan talked about this conclusion.
When the words fell, Xian Luo and Gong Meimei were speechless, because what Fu Jialan said was the truth. Regardless of the faction's soul slayer, if he sits back and doesn't care about these monsters who are against the sky, then the underworld general judgment will definitely not let him go, and it will be light to kill him with a knife.
"I'm not convinced. Qianyuehong coldly spit out these words, tortured and killed so many innocent women, and at the end of the day, they still had to save the group of man-eating demons.
"When the darkness has its own arrangement, cause and effect, and retribution, aren't they now the retribution of the heavenly killing? Fu Jialan comforted the others, "No matter what, that blood-sucking monster can't be kept." ”
It can suck people into dry corpses, this monster is a scourge wherever it goes, and although it is killing people who deserve to die, who can guarantee that the whole village will die? It is too dangerous, and they have to get rid of it no matter what. This is the duty of a soul caster.
2015。 1。 17。 12:22
It was already noon when they returned to the village, and the coarse grain porridge in the morning had already been digested, and the six of them were hungry at this time. Seeing the ugliness of these villagers, the three girls didn't have a good face for these villagers, and they had to make their own lunch, and never ate what the villagers made.
Seeing this, Fu Jialan had no choice but to let Zhang Tianshi stay in the kitchen to protect the three daughters, while he and Zhang Yuan took advantage of their free time before dinner to take a look at the mysterious dried corpses that fell from the sky.
Since their arrival, there have been a total of 23 dried corpses, all of which have been verified to be local strong men in Yangtou Village, the youngest is only 18 years old, and the oldest is less than 42 years old.
The dried corpses were placed in the ancestral hall of the village one by one, mated with straw mats, and it was winter, so there was no need to embalm it. Because the villagers strongly opposed the forensic doctors taking away the corpses for analysis, the local police station could only send three bold policemen to guard the corpses in the ancestral hall, so as not to bury the corpses in a hot head.
Because the people from the national team came to investigate for a while, the police guarding only asked a few questions when they saw Fu Jialan and Zhang Yuan, and let people go in to check the bodies.
Zhang Yuan saw the dried corpse for the first time, although it was not as disgusting as the rotting corpse he saw in Jingtan Temple at the beginning, but at first glance, when he saw these dried corpses that were so shriveled that only skeletons remained, Zhang Yuan still shuddered.
The dried corpses were neatly lined up, with a small card tied to their toes with information about the time the bodies were found and the deceased. The corpse was a little broken because it had fallen from a great height, and it was stitched together by forensic threads to lie here intact.
Fu Jialan's calm eyes swept over these dried corpses in different forms, and finally stopped at the latest found dried corpse, this dried corpse may be because it is relatively fresh, so the color is not black, it is the normal skin color of human beings.
It is not difficult for Zhang Yuan to imagine that when these dried corpses were found, their skin was still flesh-colored, just like a skeleton wearing a human skin.
"How?" Zhang Yuan asked Fu Jialan, who was deep in thought.
"The Tao is very high, but the technique is like a ghost and a baby spirit. ”
"Is there any way to tell for sure?"
"Don't rush yet, there will be a situation tonight, and then we will judge. ”
"How do you know that there will be a situation tonight?" Zhang Yuan stared at Fu Jialan in surprise.
"Date, the time when the dried corpse appears is every four or seven times. ”
"Every four or seven?"
"There were four days between the second corpse and the first, seven days between the second and third, and so on. ”
Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "When did you find out about this?"
"This is the investigation of the national team, and they also found out that there is a difference in feng shui, but they just paid attention to the mountain and didn't notice the abnormality of the villagers, so there has been no progress, and in the end it can only be handed over to us to deal with. ”
"The last corpse was found on January 14th, so there will be a new dried corpse tonight?" Zhang Yuan carefully timed and interpreted Fu Jialan's words.
"If the prisoner has no fear, he will appear. A glimmer of light flashed in Fu Jia's blue eyes, and her thin lips hooked up a confident smile.
2015。 1。 18。 21:54
Today's dinner was also made by the three daughters of Xianluo, because there was nothing to eat here, Zhang Tianshi also dragged Zhang Yuan to the frozen river to get two fish, and they had a full meal.
After eating, Fu Jialan didn't have any instructions, leaned against the window and looked at the mountain to think about him. When Xian Luo and the others were bored, they began to sort out the information and the confessions of the villagers, and discussed Taoism with Zhang Tianshi in the middle. Of course, Zhang Tianshi was defeated by Xianluo in the end, and squatted aside to sulk.
The night was getting darker, the villagers who had no entertainment programs turned off the lights and went to sleep, and the people who could talk a few words were quiet down and went about their work.
As she was looking down and trying to bind some reports on the village's feng shui, she suddenly heard a crisp and melodious singing voice in the distance. The song is lingering and long, there are no lyrics, just a girl's humming, and the song echoes in the mountains, which makes the song even more beautiful.
Xian Luo frowned, who was singing in the middle of the night?
The singing came strangely, and Slim subconsciously got up and went out to see what was going on, but everyone didn't notice that Slim had gone out because they were busy with their work.
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