Chapter 57: The Gods in the Wine Jar (5)
I immediately raised my legs and jumped on Qin Chuyi, scared enough.
"Xiao Chao, look at it......" Qin Chuyi patted me on the shoulder, his eyes staring straight ahead.
I hurriedly turned around and followed his line of sight, and saw that Xiaoru, who had just smashed the jar, had turned into Mrs. Sun, who had no head.
The black smoke let out a painful "ahhhhhh
"Sun Yunming, why don't you let go!" A voice came from at my feet, and it turned out to be the head with half of its face rotten.
"Kill me, aren't you enough!" The head rolled again, stopping beside the headless female corpse. Mrs. Sun grabbed the head and placed it on her body. "Why haven't you woken up yet! What are you doing this for? ”
"I ......" Black Smoke held his head in pain, shaking constantly.
"Leave this family alone...... Come with me......" Tears of pain flowed from Mrs. Sun's rotten eyes. She stretched out her hands and kept stroking the face of the black smoke, as if the person named Sun Yunming was in front of her.
The body of the black smoke slowly dissipated, revealing the form of a human being. This should be Sun Yunming himself, why is he trapped in the jar by such a thing. "I ......"
"Come with me, don't hurt anyone anymore......" Madame Sun kept calling, trying to get him to give up.
"I ......" Sun Yunming had already begun to waver, the black smoke was getting thinner and thinner, and he began to have a complete human form. No...... I'm going to kill him......" Suddenly, black smoke rose from the broken clay pot again, once again enveloping Sun Yunming's body, and as if he was crazy, he opened his bloody mouth and bit Qin Sifeng's neck fiercely. "Kill him, and I'll do it! I'm done! ”
I quickly slashed my palm with the ring on my left hand, grabbed ahead of Sun Yunming, took three steps and made one step in front of Qin Sifeng's weak body, and opened my right hand to Sun Yunming.
The dark red light from the palm of his palm collided violently with the black smoke wrapped around Sun Yunming's body, and a dazzling light diffused in front of me. The whole room was illuminated as if it were daylight, and I could barely see what was happening in front of me, except for Sun Yunming's painful, high-pitched screams, which almost burst my eardrums.
"No !!!!"
The floor of the room shook violently, and the bottles and cans on the floor collided with each other in a chaotic sound. I couldn't see what was going on, so I sat down on the ground, my left hand gripping my right arm tightly, trying to support my right hand stretched forward.
The powerful air currents slammed into my body, and the aura whistling in my ears pulled desperately at my thin body with a sharp roar. I don't know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes again, the room was quiet again. As soon as Qin Chu turned on the switch on the wall, the warm incandescent light illuminated the entire room.
Qin Sifeng was lying on the floor, and the wine jar was still intact beside him. The woman on the wire bed remained in a sleeping posture and lay there quietly. The smell of ** swept away, as if nothing had happened, and the sound of residents going upstairs was heard overhead, reminding us that we had returned to the real world.
Qin Sifeng, who slowly opened his eyes, looked at us vacantly and powerlessly like a sleepwalking patient, and suddenly couldn't help the emotions that had been held back for a long time just now, and howled loudly.
At such a time when his family is reunited and he returns to his hometown, his cry is like a cloud floating above the city.
We later called the police, and after the police determined that Xiaoru, who died in bed, committed suicide, and Qin Sifeng did not kill anyone.
It turned out that since Qin Sifeng got this wine jar, there would always be all kinds of thoughts in his heart. In the beginning, it was all about how to trade stocks, which helped him get a lot of money. But when he fell behind in the middle of his family, the thought in his heart suddenly became to kill his wife in exchange for more wealth.
Fortunately, he was sober after all, and did not listen to the evil thoughts in his heart, but wanted to send this wine jar back. In fact, he didn't want to send the jar back because of Qin Sanyou's death, but found that the source of the dark thoughts was very likely to be on this jar. But unexpectedly, we sent the jar back again.
After his family's financial situation deteriorated, he was constantly sponsored. As for his wife, she had been in poor health before. Just a few days ago, her wife told him to get a good rest, told him not to disturb herself, and locked herself in the house. I didn't expect her to commit suicide.
"Uncle, people can't be resurrected after death, don't be sad." Qin Chuyi said to Qin Sifeng, who was already crying beside him.
"Dad stopped dealing with me a long time ago, Xiaoru is also gone, in this world, I am the only one left......" Qin Sifeng looked ahead blankly, and spit out these words weakly, it seemed that if he used more force, his whole person would also pass away with the wind.
"Uncle, don't worry, we're still here, my dad will definitely ignore the past after he knows the inside story."
I looked at their uncle and nephew, and I felt an indescribable pain in my heart. When the police came, of course, there were no skeletons in the room with half of their faces rotten, and the jar was intact, except that it seemed that the wine had been poured out, and the weight suddenly became lighter.
I looked at the empty jar in front of me and suddenly had the urge to open it. As soon as I lifted a corner, I found the outline of an object inside.
"The first day of junior high school! Look, there's something inside! ”
We hurriedly poured out the contents of the jar, a bank card and a stack of papers. took the paper, and it turned out to be the will of Qin Sanyou, who had been missing for a long time.
"This card number ......" Qin Sifeng looked at the bank card in front of him and said, "It's this card, it will give me a lot of money every month!" ”
Qin Chuyi took the bank card in his hand, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "This is grandpa's card!" I've seen it at his house, how did it end up here? ”
Qin Sifeng suddenly realized that the person who had been silently supporting him was his father. In fact, he has never given up on him, and has been secretly helping him all the time.
"On the first day of junior high school, you can take the will back. I don't fight for anything, my dad has always had me in his heart, and I'm satisfied. Qin Sifeng's pale face finally flushed.
Leaving Qin Sifeng's house, both of us seemed to have experienced a catastrophe, in a trance, and our footsteps were light. Qin Sifeng's thought when he was a child, and he is now reduced to being left alone in the world. The crane is right, and sure enough, man is the most utilitarian animal.
"Mrs. Sun's head is still not found, did Sun Yunming really cut off his wife's head because of her fornication? Looking at the scene where the two of them met again before, it didn't look like a love killing. Qin Chuyi said suddenly. He played with the empty jar in his hand, and was extremely stunned: "Sun Yunming made a fortune by speculating in stocks, and then killed his wife and then committed suicide, and his resentment accumulated in this jar." Qin Sifeng, who regained the altar, was tempted by the resentment in the altar and repeated Sun Yunming's life, and almost ended up with the same fate. ”
"But no, if he hadn't been determined, I guess there would be no business between the two of us." I answered.
"However, don't you think it's strange, why did he stop when he got to the point of killing his wife and didn't continue?"
"There's only one possibility." I thought about it for a moment and replied, "His wife died early, so he skipped the step of killing his wife and became what she is now." ”
"No, how could things be so coincidental......" Qin Chu pursed his lips, seemingly disagreeing.
"You, don't underestimate women." I said, "Why did Xiaoru commit suicide, is it really that she can't live or is it too painful to get sick?" I think she must have known the ending in advance, and committed suicide in order to prevent Qin Sifeng from being charged with killing his wife. So, women are great. ”
"Well, that makes sense, but you're not a woman, haha!" Qin Chu regained his old smile, and the signature smile reappeared on his face, but I still wouldn't show mercy and slapped him hard in the back.
"Ouch, you're really, a meat woman and a monster girl!" He stroked the place where I had been patted red, and said, "But what should we do with this jar, although it is empty, it is not interesting to take it home." ”
"Then throw it away. There are no gods in there anyway. I answered.
We happened to pass the garbage bin on a small road, which was very old cement garbage bin, and the mouth was exposed to the outside, which was convenient but extremely unhygienic. I just wanted to say that I just put it on the side, but Qin Chuyi put on a shooting posture and threw it towards the middle of the garbage can.
I only heard a "bang", and the wine jar was smashed to the ground.
"I said you, do you have a sense of public morality! It's not good to throw garbage, if it's ......"
"What if?" As soon as Qin Chu saw that I didn't say anything, he shook his hand in front of me.
I suddenly ran in the direction of the dumpster, rummaging through the pile of broken debris.
"Xiao Chao," Qin Chuyi walked over, a little unable to stand the smell of the garbage can, pinched his nose and said, "There is no meat in here, don't turn it over, watch your hands." ”
I ignored him, still rummaging through the debris in front of me. As I held up my hand to what I found and shook it in front of him, he finally admitted what I said, that women are great.
It was a white envelope that looked like the one I had found before, but with a few words written on it. It was attached upside down on the body of the altar, so it was not noticed before.
"Mr. Sun Yunming."
"Don't you think it's a bit incredible that Sun Yunming killed his wife? The answer lies here. I said as I opened the envelope.
To my delight, the inside of the envelope was not blank, a handwritten letter was lying inside.
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Mr. Sun Yunming
I happened to know that you have been unhappy in the stock market recently, so I gave you this wine jar. This altar has the effect of gathering treasures, and if it is enshrined, it will surely be rich and prosperous, and the cause will be successful.
An old friend who cares about you
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"Old friends? What kind of friend is this, it's just an enemy! After reading the letter, Qin Chu said, "From this point of view, this jar was obviously cursed by someone and used to curse Sun Yunming. No wonder he became a wife-killer, all because of this curse. ”
"This spell caster also has the technique of controlling dreams, so Sun Yunming's resentment can produce a dream. Basically, it's the same person who set up the barrier on the photo. He seemed to be trying to take everything from these people except their bodies. ”
"You say, could it be the person you said was called 'Qi'?"
"Quite possibly. In this way, this person should not be young when he lives until now, at least he must be about the same age as my grandfather. ”
What kind of resentment does an elderly dreamer have towards this world, so that he has embarked on a road of no return to killing people and taking souls.