On the third day after Su Jiu returned from XM, he was in a teahouse in XJ County. "Last month, the old people in our village died, there are very few strange things, Master Su, you also know, the old people in the countryside died, and the countryside will leave the corpse to guard the spirit for three days, and the first class is their own children to keep the spirit, and the rural conditions are poor, build a simple shed, put the dead in the coffin and put it in the shed, and then guard it for three days, and the paper money in the brazier cannot be broken and the fire cannot be extinguished."

It was Su Jiu's hair that spoke, Liu Wenwu's cousin, Chen Suying, a flat head, very neat, with slight traces of time on his face, and occasionally some wrinkles could be seen in his eyebrows, and the hand holding the teacup looked a little rough.

Before this, Liu Wenwu introduced his cousin to Su Jiu and left.

The one who called Su Jiu before was Fa Xiao, Liu Wenwu.

With a cup of hot tea, Chen Suying's brows furrowed deeply.

The tone was slightly frightened.

"What does the vigil mean, I also know, it is to keep the spiritual things close, an old man died in the village, their family invited me to do white things, I ordered them according to the rules, taught them how to do it, but the children of this family did not guard well, nothing on the first night of the vigil, but the next day, Wanshan, something happened, only to hear someone shouting, and when everyone went, everyone was scared into a cold sweat, and his family didn't go to the toilet."

"A cat jumped on the body of the deceased, and at this moment, the cat died, and only heard the dead man's breath, and after a while the dead man was alive, and his children were scared away, and then the men and the old people in the village rushed away, and only the women and children did not go."

Su Jiu held the teacup in his hand, did not make a sound, and listened to his little Uncle Liu Wenwu talking, with no expression on his face.

Not bad.

Chen Suying is a feng shui master, to be precise, he should be a land master, a land master in the countryside, who belongs to the earth master who has just touched the realm of qi cultivation.

"When everyone arrived, the deceased had already stood up but was in Nadong like a fool, and the men of the village were afraid. I don't know what to do, but at this moment a very old man spoke. The old man said who had a red cloth, and then a few people went home to get the red cloth, and the old man found a few strong men, and said that after a while, a few of you put on the red cloth, remember not to let his hand catch you. ”

"Master Su, you also know, I also know a little bit of feng shui, I know in my heart that if this old man catches him, he will not let go. After listening to the old man's words, after a few of us memorized them carefully, we tied him with hemp rope, and nothing else could be tied. ”

"After tying up, I still put it in the coffin, in the countryside, I have dealt with all the general white things, and I know it in my heart. This is definitely not a corpse fraud, because the old man gave me the feeling that it was completely different from a corpse, and after a while, the red cloth came. ”

"The old man said you put on him, you remember, be quick. Several men in the prime of life wore red cloths, and they surrounded the deceased, and the deceased stood there. They quietly surrounded him, but he didn't move. ”

When he was surrounded, three of the five men pounced on him and wanted to knock him down. I didn't expect it to be knocked down. But the deceased grabbed a man's arm. The man was calling and they were on together. Knock it down. Tie it up. ”

"The hemp rope is not strong, but it works. The deceased is just a mess of it. The deceased's hand kept holding the man's arm......"

Chen Suying said while reminiscing, and from time to time, a frightened expression leaked from his face.

Half an hour later.

Chen Suying paused.

That's probably the way it is.

A few days ago, Chen Suying did white things for people, and according to him, because of a black cat, a corpse mutation occurred.

From Chen Suying's mouth, I learned that there was no accident in the end, and the deceased was cremated in the end.

After hearing this, Su Jiu paused and slowly spoke.

"Uncle Chen, since it has been cremated, there should be no problem, right?"

Su Jiu asked slightly puzzled.

Hearing the words of the young man in front of him, that is, the Master Su that his nephew swore to say, Chen Suying looked very troubled in his heart.

To prepare a little, I still don't believe that this young man is a feng shui physiognologist.

Although Su Jiu is very famous in this area, the young man in front of him is too young.

Chen Suying's mind kept thinking, of course, he didn't say these thoughts.

It's just that after listening to Su Jiu's words, he took out a newspaper from the leather bag next to him and handed it to Su Jiu.

Su Ying's move, Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then took the newspaper and came.

"A thirteen-year-old boy died mysteriously, wearing a red dress and hanging on a beam of the roof with his feet tied to the scales"

…… At about 12 o'clock in the afternoon of the 5th, Kuang Jianjun, a 54-year-old migrant worker, rushed back to Gaoshikan in Tianxing Village, XJ County, from Hexi to deliver money to his son, who was living and studying.

The side door of the front door of the house is closed, but the back door, which is never opened, is hidden.

When he entered through the back door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him: his son was wearing a red flower dress, his hands and feet were firmly tied with ropes, and a large scale was hanging from his feet, and his hands were hanging from the roof beams, and he was already dead.

Kuang Zhijun, the only son of Kuang Jilu, was a student in the second class of the seventh grade of Dongquan Middle School, who died at the age of 13 years and 13 days.

Yesterday, reporters rushed to the deceased's home upon hearing the news.

Kuang Zhijun's body was placed in the middle of the hall, covered with a red quilt.

In addition to a main house, there are two side rooms and a stove house.

The back door is in the stove house.

The child usually sleeps on the big bed in the main room downstairs, and the roof beam next to the bed is the child's final destination.

The floor of the house was littered with clothes and miscellaneous items.

The child's used textbooks and homework books are scattered on the bed and table.

Two packs of instant noodles and one pack.

Electronic watches, school bags, calculators, mobile phones, CDs and other children's relics are left on the bed.

There were still thirty-two dollars and five cents in the bag.

Kuang Jilu said that the police and forensic doctors had conducted an autopsy on his son on the evening of the 5th.

Therefore, the child is sewn with threads from the head to the abdomen.

The reporter uncovered the red quilt Kuang Zhijun's body, there was a small hole in front of his forehead and a small wound, and there were deep strangulation marks on his thighs, both ribs and bare feet.

In addition, there are no wounds.

The deceased was wearing a red dress.

Kuang Jilu told the reporter that his mobile phone was broken a few days ago and he could not contact his son, and at about 12 o'clock in the afternoon of the 5th, he went home to deliver food money to his son.

The door and side door that usually enter and exit can't be opened, so he goes around to the back door, the back door is hidden, and the door opens with a light push.

The house was in a mess, and the baby's clothes were thrown everywhere.

(To be continued.)

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