Officer Zhang's words have been echoing in my ears, and the head of the female corpse has never been found, why is this?

"Eh," Qin Chuyi suddenly stopped and said to me, "You said that this jar is ...... Could it be Mrs. Sun's head......"

I was walking behind him and almost hit his bag, which gave me goosebumps, and I suddenly felt that the wine jar in front of me had become weird.

"Don't talk nonsense, if the head was inside, the police would have found out a long time ago, and it would be our turn." Although I said this, I still felt hairy in my heart, as if Mrs. Sun's eyes were staring at me in horror through the jar and school bag.

"What are we going to do next? The Sun family is dead, and it seems that the wine jar has to be brought back. Qin Chu said stupidly.

"Wait, when we were at Qin Sifeng's house before, don't you think he looked a little strange?" "When we asked him, he kept glancing to the next room, as if he was afraid that we would find something. ”

Qin Chuyi raised his head and thought about it, and agreed with my statement: "If you talk about him, it's better to talk about his house." Not only is it dilapidated, but it also gives me a strange feeling. I always felt like something unclean was stuck in that house. So I think ......"

"Let's go to his house again!" We both said in unison, looking at each other's faces and laughing.

Without further ado, we immediately turned around and rushed to Qin Sifeng's house. The sky is getting darker, and the lights are on, and there are many more vehicles coming and going on the road than in the morning. The cacophony of voices disturbed my mind, and the sense of foreboding in my heart grew stronger.

Finally arrived at the door of Qin Sifeng's house, both of us were tired and panting, facing the dilapidated door in front of us, and the mystery in our hearts shrouded us tightly like a spider's web.

"Knock or not?" We both looked at each other, a little hesitant.

In the end, it was Qin Chuyi who mustered up the courage to knock on the door. Unlike the last time, it was quiet in the house, not like someone was at home.

"What to do? He doesn't seem to have come back yet. ”

At this time, it was already completely dark, and there were constantly residents passing through the corridor, and Qin Chuyi and I looked a little embarrassed. Qin Sifeng said that he was going out to withdraw money, but we didn't know what he was really going out for. If you have to wait at the door until he comes home, then the matter of this jar will definitely not be solved today.

Qin Chu looked at the structure of the door, and before I could react, there was a sudden "bang", and he slammed the door open with a force. I was taken aback by his actions, but he quickly pulled me into the house and immediately closed the door.

"When did you learn this?" I said in surprise, still basking in the shock I had just had.

"People need to be flexible." He looked at the doorway and saw that there was no movement, then went to the house and turned on the light.

I originally thought that this door was so easy to break open, wasn't he afraid of thieves coming in? But seeing that the room was still as dirty as when we came in the morning, with empty bottles and jars all over the floor, I didn't think there was any need to guard against thieves. It does seem like Qin Sifeng is the only one living here, but he mentioned to us that he had a successful career for a while, and his wife and children would definitely have it, so how could he be reduced to this point now?

My first thought was to go to the next room, because it was the most reassuring place for me. Carefully searching for a place to stay in the midst of the mess, I finally reached the door of the next room. I listened outside for a while with the door on my back, but there was no movement. Rotate the handle on the door a few times, and it is actually locked. By the faint light of the incandescent lamps in the room, the rust that had grown on the door had spread into the lock cylinder. This room seems to have been opened by no one for a while.

"First year of junior high school, you come and have a look," I beckoned to him, "can this door still be opened?" ”

Qin Chuyi stepped over the bottles and cans scattered all over the room and came to the locked door. He crouched down and touched the rust on the lock with his hand, twisted it gently, and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

"It's rusty, but there's still traces of it." He wiped the rust off his hands and continued, "This door should be locked from the inside. It's not a very strong lock, but it's much stronger than the gate. ”

This discovery only strengthened my curiosity about what was behind the door, and it was as if hundreds of claws were scratching at my heart. If you don't guard against the big door and the small door, there must be a ghost in your heart.

Qin Chu found a steel wire everywhere, and after a few tinkering sessions, the lock was opened. The moment I opened the door, a strong rancid smell came to my nose, and I immediately realized that something was wrong, so I quickly covered my nose and turned on the light in the room in the dark.

In a small room, there is a wire bed and a plastic wardrobe. Compared to the clutter on the outside, it couldn't be cleaner on the inside. Everything was neatly laid out in its rightful place, and the floor was simply spotless. I looked at the qiē in front of me in amazement, and the things in the room were obviously used by women.

My eyes were immediately drawn to the "man" lying on the tightrope bed, and from my angle, the man lay upright on the bed as if he were dead, motionless. My intuition told me that this "corpse" lying on the bed should be Qin Sifeng's wife. I immediately thought of the murder case of the Sun family, Qin Sifeng wouldn't kill his wife like Mr. Sun. Fortunately, I told me that the man's head was still there.

The two of us endured the stench and cautiously walked towards the woman on the bed. She was wearing soft pajamas, if it weren't for the fact that her skin had begun to ** to remind me that she was dead, I would definitely think that Qin Sifeng's wife was just asleep, and her face was very peaceful.

"This ...... Let's call the police. Qin Chuyi couldn't stand the smell in the room a little, so he turned his head and frowned and said.

I nodded. This is beyond the scope of what I can solve, so I hurriedly asked Qin Chuyi to call the police. At this moment, Qin Chuyi suddenly stopped the movements of his hand and said to me in horror: "The jar in the schoolbag seems to be moving. ”

In this situation, the effect of these words is tantamount to adding to the eerie atmosphere in the room. I immediately asked him to take out the jar of wine from his bag.

The jar was heavier than before, and the contents of the jar had overflowed to the mouth of the jar. Qin Chuyi held it with both hands before moving it to the ground. The canister kept shaking, and there seemed to be a restless beast inside, trying to break free from its cage. Is it really that so-called god......

"Something is coming out." I stared nervously at the jar in front of me and unconsciously stepped back. The rancid smell in the room quickly gathered above the jar, which slowly floated up from the ground, increasing the amplitude of the vibration, and seemed to be about to shatter.

As the jar shook, the woman on the wire bed suddenly sat up straight as if she had been resurrected. I screamed in fright and accidentally touched a switch on the wall, and the room quickly went dark.

"What are you doing?" A roaring voice came from the direction of the doorway. Qin Sifeng held the money in one hand, pushed open the hidden bedroom door with the other, and looked at us in shock.

When he saw the wine jar floating in the air and his wife, who had begun to rot, his eyes widened in horror, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't make a sound, his legs fell to his knees with a soft "bang", and the banknotes in his hands were suddenly poured on the ground, which was in stark contrast to the broken bottles.

"Xiao ...... Xiaoru ...... he whimpered, the expression on his face was not frightened, but wrinkled together in pain, as if he had long expected what would happen in front of him.

The trembling wine jar glowed green, and the female corpse stood up from the bed and approached step by step towards the place where the wine jar was.

The walls around us began to distort, our vision became blurred, and we all lost our footing.

"This ...... Is there going to be an earthquake? Qin Chuyi gripped the twisted door frame and struggled to maintain his balance.

"No," I said, closing my eyes, carefully discerning the open four senses, "It's a dream." ”

Hearing this answer, Qin Chuyi obviously didn't expect it. At first, he thought it was made by me, but after seeing my stern expression, he turned to the strange female corpse in front of him and the shaking wine jar, and said, "Could it be that those two things were produced?" ”

"It should be." I looked at Qin Sifeng, who was almost stunned in front of me, it could never be him.

The female corpse slowly approached the altar, struggling to walk, as if it had received a strong impact, and almost stopped in its original position. At this moment, the jar suddenly stopped shaking, and a thick black smoke gushed out from the mouth of the altar, gradually converging into a humanoid posture.

"You...... Why don't you keep doing it......" The muffled sound of black smoke kept echoing around the room, making people's scalps tingle when they heard it. What the hell is this, and why does it have such a powerful grudge.

"I gave you wealth...... The green light in the jar converged on the top of the black smoke, looking like two bright green eyes, staring at Qin Sifeng who had already knelt on the ground, "Give you status......"

"Why...... Why not keep it up! The sound of black smoke suddenly became higher, almost roaring at Qin Sifeng. Its form became very strange, and its huge head almost approached Qin Sifeng's face, wanting to devour him.

Qin Chu and I looked at the scene in front of us in a daze, almost unable to believe our eyes. What kind of dream is this, and it has such a powerful power.

"This thing...... Is it the legendary god...... "If the god looks like this, then I can't believe that there are so many people in the world who revere it."

"No, it's not a god, it's a resentful spirit." This time, Qin Chuyi said the answer. The first time on the battlefield without his grandfather, although he was a little scared, he still kept his composure.

Black smoke continued to wrap around Qin Sifeng's body, gradually converging below the human head, twisting into a huge black snake, which was preparing to hunt food up to his mouth. The head of the resentful spirit was raised high, and two eyes full of resentment stared at Qin Sifeng's collapsed body.

"You useless thing...... Why not kill her! ”

"No, don't ......" Qin Sifeng, who was stunned, suddenly lowered his head, curled up under the shroud of black smoke, and made a whimpering sound, "Fame and fortune...... I can do without...... I can't kill Xiaoru...... I can't ......."

"Cowardice!" Black Smoke raised his head and put on an attacking stance, "Then let's die for you!" ”

At the moment when the black smoke was about to devour Qin Sifeng, the woman named "Xiaoru" suddenly broke the strong restraints, grabbed the jar on the ground, and slammed it to the ground.

A round, non-winterish thing rolled straight in my direction along the ground and slowly came to a halt at my feet. I then glanced at my feet with an eerie green light, and gasped.

The round object with long hair wrapped in haphazard hair was a half-rotten face.