Chapter 656: Eight Dragon Candlesticks

"Officer Yang, come over here. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "I beckoned to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen walked slowly towards me, walked in front of me, and glanced at me curiously.

"You told me before that someone called you, do you remember what those five words were?" I whispered.

Yang Chen thought for a while and nodded at me, "Those five words mean that someone is going to kill me." ”

I glanced at Mo Yan and handed the thousand paper cranes in my hand to Yang Chen's hand.

Yang Chen glanced at me curiously, walked towards me, walked to my side, took the thousand paper crane in my hand, and slowly opened it to take a look.

At this look, Yang Chen's face suddenly sank, "How can there be such a thing." ”

I shook my head, wondering who had written those five words.

"These five words of paper have been written for a long time, at least three years ago, but since they were written three years ago, but why did they stay until now, could it be the person who wrote this thing, he has a hunch that it will not work, and knows that bad luck will happen to the village in three years?"

"Let's close the team first, it's getting late, you can't do things on an empty stomach. I whispered.

Yang Chen nodded and said yes.

Because it was convenient to deal with this case, we didn't go too far, and found a family next door to the village to live in.

The old man's surname was Jia, he was in his fifties, and his son and daughter-in-law went out to work, leaving a boy behind.

"Uncle Jia, you know about the village next door. I spoke.

The old man named Uncle Jia nodded, the old man's body was very weak, his legs and feet were very inconvenient, and he limped when he walked.

"Then can you tell us what happened to that village? I whispered, I was very curious about the village.

One hundred and twenty people all died overnight, and the cause of death was the same.

Yang Chen followed me and said, the one hundred and twenty people in this village were all drowned, I don't believe that anyone can drown so many people at the same time.

"They were not killed, but they killed themselves, they provoked the evil spirits, they were killed by the evil spirits. Uncle Jia lowered his voice and said, after saying this, his expression was still a little scared, and he kept looking left and right.

"Evil spirits?" I muttered in my heart, feeling a little funny.

"I advise you to stop investigating, and be careful that you end up losing your life inside, that evil spirit is very powerful. Uncle Jia looked at my expression and continued to speak.

Mo Yan shook his head at me and told me not to ask.

I took a bite of my meal and didn't ask any more, and I couldn't ask anything anyway.

"What my grandfather said is true. The little boy next to us saw that we didn't believe it, and immediately stood up and said to us.

I raised my head, glanced at Mo Yan, and looked at the little boy, "Then tell me, what did you see?"

The little boy glanced at Uncle Jia and shook his head, "I can't say." ”

After saying this, the little boy sat down on the stool and kept eating with his head down.

"Uncle Jia, if you know anything, just follow us, although we are Taoist priests, we also handle cases for the police, there are one hundred and twenty people in Yong'an Village, you don't want to see them resentful, don't turn a blind eye. I whispered.

Listening to the little boy's words just now, I knew that there must be something in this old man, and he didn't tell us.

Old man Jia glared at the little boy fiercely, sat on the threshold, took out his pipe and began to smoke.

"It's not that the old man doesn't want to tell you, but this matter is indeed a bit evil, and this village is a cursed village. Old man Jia said softly, recalling something as he spoke.

"Cursed village?" I frowned slightly.

Mo Yan and the fat man also walked over to my side, looking at Old Man Jia, their eyes were full of curiosity.

"Can you tell us about it? I spoke.

"The people in the village jumped to their deaths by jumping into the Shacheng River at the east end of the village, and they killed themselves. Old man Jia took a hard puff of cigarette and said in a deep voice.

"They killed themselves?" I muttered to myself, feeling a little incredible.

This jumping into the river and being drowned is very consistent with what Yang Chen told me about being drowned.

"Since they jumped into the river and died, who salvaged them? The fat man frowned and scratched his chin.

"Yes, since he jumped into the river and died, the body should be in the river, but Yang Chen said that the people in the village died at home, and every villager died at home. I couldn't help but think about it.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt a little confused, and the more I didn't understand.

Yang Chen and Wang Qi shook their heads, these two people didn't listen seriously at all, and it was estimated that they would listen to Old Man Jia's words as a ghost story.

This is indeed a bit unbelievable.

"Thirty years ago, the villagers of Yong'an Village found an eight-dragon candlestick in the river, under the eight-dragon candlestick, there is an ancient tomb, what kind of tomb it is, I don't know, there was a passing Mr. Yin and Yang heard the news, and rushed over, when Mr. Yin and Yang saw this ancient tomb, his face was full of panic, so that everyone in the village had to touch this ancient tomb, if they touched, the whole village would die because of the ancient tomb. ”

I didn't speak, let Old Man Jia continue.

At that time, some of the villagers in Yong'an Village heard Mr. Yin Yang's words and did not move the ancient tomb, but most of the villagers went to move the ancient tomb, and they dug up the ancient tomb that night, and there were a lot of gold, silver and jewelry in the ancient tomb, including a female corpse. Old man Jia recalled and said.

"What's next, what's next?" I said softly.

"After that, I didn't know, the only thing that was clear was that Mr. Yin and Yang who came to Yong'an Village went crazy, wandering around Yong'an Village all day long, and from time to time he muttered that someone was going to kill me, and he had been muttering these five words for thirty years. Old man Jia said softly, after saying this, old man Jia sighed lightly, his face was a little sad.

I didn't expect such a thing.

"Where is that Mr. Yin and Yang, why didn't we find that Mr. Yin and Yang when we were in Yong'an Village?" Mo Yan said suspiciously.

Old man Jia shook his head, "I didn't see him ten days ago. ”

I frowned slightly, looking at the fat man and Mo Yan, both of whom fell into deep thought.