Chapter 185: The Grimace's Purpose

Blood is thicker than water! I took two steps back in a daze, and the sound of "big nephew" made me very entangled.

The uncle squatted in front of the huge tombstone, and after a few glances, he stretched out his hands and broke it hard, and the tombstone moved to one side, and a black hole leaked out from below, and he vaguely saw a ladder diagonally down.

My heart beat faster, and at the same time, it dawned on me.

"Humph! Go down and take a look. ”

Uncle said coldly.

The cave was even darker, and there was a foul smell that was disgusting.

Underneath is a tunnel, a beam made of wood, barely enough for people to bend over, and it looks like an air-raid shelter on that special day half a century ago.

To this day, such air-raid shelters have been found in North China from time to time, the most typical being the "tunnel warfare" in the wings, which has long been made into a movie.

I followed behind my uncle, maybe it was related to my previous experience, looking at the dark hole in front of me, I was a little scared, and my heart was "thumping".

The tunnel is quite damp, and there is a sound of dripping water from time to time in the dark, the sound is not loud, but it is expanded dozens of times in such an environment, and I hear a tremor in my ears.

After walking for more than 100 meters, I suddenly heard a few "squeaks" not far in front of me, and my nerves were tense, and I was stimulated by this sound, and subconsciously stuck to my uncle's back.

"Look at your point! It's a mouse. ”

Sure enough, several large rats scurried past us.

At this moment, there was a crackling sound at the end of the cave, and the uncle was startled, and then shouted: "Oops, it was discovered!"

My uncle threw off his arms and ran away, and I hurriedly followed.

After bending down and running for about a hundred meters, the tunnel came to the end, a place like a big house, surrounded by shelves, on which a thick candle was lit, and on the other side there were more than a dozen coffins, and on one side there was a large black cauldron.

The pungent taste became stronger, and I couldn't help but cough violently a few times.

"What are they doing here?"

"Refining corpse oil!"

"What?" I instantly understood what was going on with this strange smell, and I just felt an itch in my throat and vomit all the food I had eaten for dinner.

The uncle looked around, and couldn't hear what he was scolding.

"Boss Song, why can't you get along with me?"

As soon as I straightened up, I heard a low, hoarse voice from one side.

Following the prestige, we saw the god egg standing on a coffin with a crowbar in his hand, staring at us with a fierce face.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and heaven and earth will be reincarnated!"

Uncle replied coldly.

I subconsciously took two steps back, thinking that the two Yin Yang Masters would face each other, and there should be a battle of fighting methods.

Suddenly, a "grimace" flashed behind the god egg, which made me tremble and take a step back.

Looking at it again, it turned out to be a person, but I don't know if it was a burn or a burn on his face, and he was seriously deformed, and it was already polite to describe it with the word ugly.

The two people who walked out of the thatched hut just now should be the god egg and the old man.

The old man also held a stick in his hand, bent over, and couldn't see the expression on his face, he should also look fierce.

Although he didn't have much contact with his uncle, he was full of confidence in him, at least in terms of momentum, he took the lead first.

I have only seen the scene of the master's fighting in the movie, although not to mention the clouds, it is also a ghost, spell to Tao, I want to see it with my own eyes, but I saw my uncle pick up a stick casually, shouted, and greeted him.

The god egg and the old man with a grimace were not afraid, and they rushed up to meet them with a crowbar in their hands, and at this time I noticed that they were both lame.

I couldn't help but curse secretly,! Isn't this the same as a ruffian hooligan's war!

The uncle fought with one enemy and two enemies, and the three of them fought in the dim underground bomb shelter, and they didn't fall behind at first.

After all, the god egg and the old man with a grimace are old, and their lack of physical strength can be made up for by their brains.

Soon the two of them changed their combat ideas, from frontal and short-handed combat to one front and one rear flanking attack, and the battle situation changed all of a sudden, and the uncle gradually lost the upper hand, and he actually suffered a few sticks.

I'm in a hurry! Although I don't have much affection for him, after all, I am my own uncle, and blood is thicker than water!

In a hurry, I saw that there was a stick under my feet, and when I was in a hurry, I couldn't care so much, so I caught it and followed the example of my uncle, and joined the battle with a shout.

When I was in junior high school and high school, I once blocked the door of the classroom with a bench in one hand, and scolded angrily, "Damn", but I didn't let a few boys from the next class rush in.

Who would have thought that all three of them had practiced, and my wild moves were not useful, and after a few moments, I felt a huge pain in the back of my head, and then my eyes went black, and my consciousness disappeared in an instant.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on a small bed, and my uncle was sitting on the side, cross-legged Erlang, looking at me with a smile.

"I ...... What's wrong with me? ”

As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt a sharp pain in my head, and I subconsciously touched the back of my head and felt the thick gauze.

"It's just a broken skin, it's okay!"

I sat up slowly, looked at the sun outside, it was already daylight, remembered what was empty in the ground, and quickly spoke:

"You...... Are you okay? ”

My uncle stood up, turned around and walked to the side and poured me a glass of water before replying, "I'm fine!"

"What about the two of them?"

"It doesn't exist anymore!"

"What do you mean it doesn't exist?"

"It's just that there will be no more of these two people!"

I didn't seem to understand, and seeing that he didn't want to elaborate, I consciously stopped asking.

"By the way, what is corpse oil?"

"You don't need to know that."

As he was talking, there were footsteps in the courtyard, and I saw Wu Jinghan, Wu Yuhui and Hao Minyuan coming in.

"Are you alright?"

Wu Jinghan's eyes were red and swollen, she should have cried.

"It's all right!" I was embarrassed to laugh bitterly.

Wu Yuhui quipped: "Hanhan has been here three times in half a morning, it's really 'a good man without a good wife, a lazy man...... That's what. ”

I glared at him, and then turned into a gentle look at Wu Jinghan.

"I'm worrying you again!"

When I returned to the village branch, Hao Minyuan insisted on taking me to the hospital.

"It's okay! It's just that the skin is broken, and it's already fortunate that it's not disfigured! ”

Wu Yuhui interjected with a smile: "What are you afraid of disfigurement, anyway, I found my daughter-in-law!"

I don't know exactly when the relationship with Wu Yuhui became very delicate, she likes to scold me when she is fine, but I know that she actually cares about me in her heart, and I believe in her from the bottom of my heart.

I saw that Hao Minyuan's wrist was also wrapped in gauze, and there were faint traces of blood.

"Brother Yuan, what's wrong with your wrist?"

"Oh! It's okay. Hao Minyuan shook his arm and smiled bitterly, "It's not that he was injured when he caught the god egg!" ”

"Huh? You guys...... Do you know where the egg is? ”

Hao Minyuan nodded: "I was killed on the spot, and the body was sent back to the district police station, and now the brothers are still collecting evidence in the air-raid shelter!"

I nodded, "Who's the other old man?"

Before Hao Minyuan could reply, Zhou Laohan on the side replied first: "It's the old man who cares for the grave in our village, and everyone in the village calls him an old ghost, ...... You should have seen his face too...... It was burned when I was a child playing with fire, and there are legs. ”

Only then did I remember that the old man was swaying when he walked, and it turned out that he had a problem with his legs and feet.

"Why does this old man live in the middle of nowhere, or on the edge of a cemetery?" I asked, confused.

"Look at the grave! He is disabled, and he looks so scary, the previous village party secretary has asked him to look at the grave since the beginning, six hundred a month, plus the old age money, he can't go hungry! ”

I see.

"But how could he be with the god egg and burrow into an underground bomb shelter in the middle of the night?"

When I thought of the scene I saw last night, especially the nauseous smell, I felt my stomach roll up and I wanted to vomit.

"This ...... Your uncle said they were stealing corpse oil! Hao Minyuan replied.

I thought of the big black cauldron and a dozen coffins, and I probably understood what it meant.

Looking at my phone, it was almost noon, and I wanted to go to the underground air-raid shelter outside the village again, but I was pulled by Wu Jinghan and didn't make it.

At noon, I only ate pickles and ate some steamed buns, Zhou Laohan was enthusiastic, and let people prepare chicken, duck and fish, and others ate it very fragrantly, but I don't want to say that I ate it, even if I look at it, I feel disgusting.

After lunch, I went to see Han Jianjian, his eyes were still straight, and he lay on the bed without saying a word.

The key is that he has not eaten all the time, and can only be forcibly fed some water, and the person is already emaciated.

It can't go on like this! I still have to go to my uncle.

As soon as I walked out of the gate of the village branch, seven or eight special police officers came up, and there were a few forensic doctors behind me, and I recognized Liu Xili and Xiao He at a glance.

After saying hello, he followed back to the courtyard again.

"Team Hao, more than a dozen corpses were found at the scene, two of which died for no more than a year, and the others were dried corpses, which are preliminarily estimated to be decades old."

"A large number of tools for refining corpse oil were also found, as well as some corpse oil, most of which was in that small house."

Hao Minyuan nodded and said angrily: "Decades of corpses? Can you see the cause of death? ”

Liu Xili nodded: "The body has traces of being soaked in water for a long time, it should be drowned, I suspect it was fished up from the Yellow River."

I see, but what are they refining so much corpse oil for?

Regarding corpse oil, I remember a classmate in the university dormitory nicknamed "Tiangong Craftsman", who liked to watch the supernatural, and he told me such a story.

He said that both India and Thailand have the custom of refining corpse oil, and I asked him at the time what such a disgusting thing is used for.

I remember that the craftsman smiled mysteriously and said that it was a rare medicine that could be used for pleasure when doing it.

He also told a joke that I didn't understand at the time: this thing is something that men can't stand when they use women, women can't stand it when they use it, men and women use it, and the bed can't stand it.

Liu Xili continued.

They first searched the underground air-raid shelter, and then searched the small house where the old man with a grimace lived, and found traces of corpse oil in pots and pans, and even the corpse oil he used to stir-fry vegetables......

Hearing this, I couldn't help but run to the door and vomit wildly.

The old pervert actually treats human oil as cooking oil, is this good for himself?

Before I could finish vomiting, I heard Xiao He on one side say, "My graduate supervisor told me an example of human oil......

Out of curiosity, I got together again.

In a small city in the south, there was a Bai Fumei who had an extra scar on her face because of a car accident, she looked for doctors and medicines, and almost went to all the famous beauty hospitals in the world, and went to South Korea for plastic surgery.

In the end, I found a miracle medicine in a small clinic in Thailand.

It was a translucent ointment, slimy, with a pungent smell.

At the request of the Thai doctor, she applied the ointment for seven consecutive nights.

A magical scene happened.

In the past seven days, every morning when she looked in the mirror, she would find that the scar on her face had lightened, and on the eighth day, when she looked in the mirror again, she saw a white and smooth face, not only did not have scars, but also became even more smooth and white, as if she was seven or eight years younger.

He's so happy!

But before the joy passed, something strange happened.

She had the same dream every night, and the dream was a small deserted courtyard, with a peculiar dilapidated house and half-drawn walls, and a large tree in the yard that she had never seen before.

What scared her was that every time she dreamed, there was a woman with a bloody face standing under the tree, crying to her: Give me my face, give me back my life!

After a month in a row, the woman collapsed and began to find someone who understood the Tao to crack it.

I looked for a dozen or so before and after, and spent a lot of money, and twice I almost got wet, but it didn't work.

Finally, she went to the largest temple in the area to burn incense and pray, and an old monk shook his head again and again when he saw her.

The woman was really scared, and she was also very sensitive, and he realized that the old monk must know something, so he stopped and knelt in front of him when the old monk returned to the meditation room.

After some pleading, the old monk said that the interpretation of the dream still needs to be tied to the dreamer, so that the woman must find this place in the dream, and the woman can find the woman, the woman is under the tree, and said that the woman's experience is related to her experience, in the eyes of others, her face is beautiful, but in the eyes of the old monk, there is corpse gas everywhere.

This surprised the woman, and there was a speculation: she started to have nightmares after applying those strange grinding oils bought in Thailand, could this dream be related to the strange bottles of refined oil?

Thinking of this, she drew it with the help of remembering the scene in the dream, and then asked someone to identify it.

Although she is very poor at drawing, some people still recognize that this is a unique tree species of Thailand - the Thai national laurel tree.

She flew to Thailand again, and it took a lot of time for someone to recognize one of the peaks in the picture......

The woman found the abandoned yard and, of course, the tree.

According to the old monk's confession, she reported to the local department, and sure enough, a skeleton was dug up under the big tree, which was forensically identified as a woman, aged about twenty years old, who was strangled to death.

The case is solved!

The woman was killed by a mysterious local organization to refine corpse oil, which she had bought in Thailand.

After listening, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.