Chapter 671: The Missing Soul of the Two

The three men cleaned up the scene and carried the two bodies to the first floor, but instead of going to the door, they went straight into the kitchen.

At first, I was puzzled - what were you doing with the corpse in the kitchen? It won't be the same as the plot of the horror movie "Eight Immortals Hotel", making adult meat buns, right?

I quickly followed into the kitchen.

What I never expected was that several people pushed open a cabinet in the kitchen, revealing a hole large enough for adults to get into, and layers of stone steps leading to the bottom.

What's the situation?

Could it be a bomb shelter or other tunnels left over from a special period?

The plot of the old movie "Tunnel War" then came to my mind.

What makes me even more strange is how they could have known that there was a hole in the back of this cabinet?

I wanted to follow in to find out, but as soon as I got closer, I suddenly felt a huge force in front of me, which directly "bounced" me out.

With a shudder, I came back to my senses and found myself back in the interrogation room of the police station.

Lao Xing was looking at me dumbfounded.

"Brother Ludong, you are ......"

I rubbed my eyes: "Let's go out and talk!" ”

Outside the interrogation room, Zhang Zhouting and the others looked at me, and I described what I saw.

Finally, when I mentioned the hole in the kitchen on the first floor, several people couldn't hold back anymore.

"How is this possible......"

"If that's the case, those guys are still premeditated."

Zhang Zhouting's face turned pale, and he glanced at the three people in the interrogation room through the surveillance.

"Let's go! Go to the site and have a look. ”

Several police cars roared to the door of the small restaurant, and as soon as I got out of the car, I saw the old man from the supermarket next door, who was walking out of the store on crutches, looking like he wanted to take a walk.

"You...... How do you get out of a police car? Looking at his expression, the old man was very puzzled.

I didn't know how to answer, but the point was that I didn't have time to explain to him in detail, so I deliberately changed the topic: "Uncle! Listen to your aunt, are you sick? You okay! ”

The old man smiled awkwardly: "Hey! Yesterday really scared me enough! When I went back, I always had that puddle of blood in my head......"

"Okay! Whoever encounters this will be considered unlucky! No, is there someone who is more unlucky than you? ”

The old man glared: "Who?" ”

"Me! Isn't this being called to the scene to identify something! ”

"O-I...... I still have something to do, so I'll go back first! After saying that, he stopped walking with his crutches and trotted back to his shop.

Zhang Zhouting on the side couldn't help laughing, which eased the originally tense and depressing atmosphere a little.

Opening the door, the group went straight to the kitchen.

Sure enough, I saw the hole in the back of the cabinet.

I don't know if it's a mental effect, but I stood at the entrance of the cave and faintly felt a cool breeze blowing.

"At least the hole is newly dug, so it's not an old hole dug half a century ago?"

"The corpse is probably inside, we need to go inside!"

Zhang Zhouting pondered for a moment and nodded: "That's it!" Meng Qiang prepares the guys and takes the lead - be careful, be prepared for the accomplices of the prisoners inside. ”

A thin black man said yes to the entrance of the cave and pulled a pistol out of his bag.

"I'm second, and the others are waiting at the entrance of the cave, ready to be called at any time!"

"Good!"

Everyone nodded.

"Shall I go down too? Should be able to help! ”

Zhang Zhouting nodded: "Brother Ludong is the special consultant of this case, and he should also go down - in this way, you are behind me and be careful yourself." ”

The so-called stone steps are actually filled with cement on the outside of the bricks, which can be seen, and they are only made within three or five years, and the smell of cement can still be vaguely smelled.

I walked seven or eight meters along the stone steps that went down diagonally, and when I looked down, I saw that there was a layer of green bricks underneath, and it was obviously a very contemporary green brick.

When I looked up, it dawned on me.

"Brother Zhou Ting, this is an ancient tomb!"

"Tombs?" Their eyesight was not as good as mine, because of "dark adaptation", they couldn't see anything for a while, but they still chose to believe my words.

During this time, I have also entered the ancient tomb several times, the most impressive, the worst experience is in the tomb of King Lu Yan in Linyi, probably really in response to the old saying, called "wealth and danger in the seeking", that time from the tomb of King Lu Yan brought out of the antiquities, directly made me a "millionaire".

After just a glance, I was sure that the size of this ancient tomb was far smaller than that of King Lu Yan, and it was probably equivalent to a three-bedroom and two-hall house—probably in ancient times, it was also considered a high-ranking official and nobleman.

There were clearly stray footprints on the ground, and two clear trails of dragging, and we followed them to one of the burial chambers.

Standing at the door, I first saw a large coffin.

The coffin was about two meters long and one and a half meters high, black, and what made me gasp was that the coffin board actually pulled a gap of about half a meter.

Drag the trail down to the bottom of the coffin.

"Holy! It can't be stuffed into a coffin! ”

Meng Qiang may have been nervous, so he held the gun in his left hand and shouted in a low voice.

"Quite possibly!" Zhang Zhouting also looked nervous, "Go!" Go over and take a look. ”

Probably the fear of coffins has been written into the bones of human beings, especially for a country like ours with a long history and a strong cultural heritage.

Some say that the funeral system is also one of the oldest cultures.

I am convinced of this, in fact, the most reliable way for us to understand history today is not to read the history books of the past dynasties, but through the excavation of monuments and tombs.

Because historians can falsify and be swayed by those in power, but ancient tombs will not, because the level of respect for the dead is far stronger than that of the living.

"Or I'll take the lead!"

I pulled Meng Qiang.

Meng Qiang looked at Zhang Zhouting, and only after he seemed to get permission did he nod at me and walked around behind me.

There won't be another "living corpse" in there! As I walked forward, my heart trembled.

Frightened, he walked to the coffin, glanced inside, and a heart fell into his stomach.

I first saw a naked female corpse, and she was glaring at the proprietress of the hotel—this is a dead eye!

There is also a corpse on the side of the proprietress because the gap in the coffin board is about half a meter, and I can't see it, but I can see that it is the clothes of modern people, which should be the hotel owner's.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Zhang Zhouting and Meng Qiang also took a long breath.

"Strange! Why are you hiding the body here? I muttered quietly.

Maybe because the inside of the tomb was too quiet, it was still heard by Zhang Zhouting on one side.

"It must have been instructed by that Taoist priest!"

Actually, this is a blank statement, but it still reminds me.

The three young men were twenty years old, and at first glance they were social gangsters who did not do their jobs, and they knew that there was an ancient tomb here, which should be the Taoist priest's business, so to speak, it should be the Taoist priest who asked them to do this.

Stoned the boss to death, raped and killed the boss's wife, what good will this do to the Taoist priest? It doesn't seem like there will be.

I thought back to the previous two.

The old man of the Qi family was bewitched by the old Taoist priest, killed his three granddaughters with his own hands, and made a foolish affair with his daughter-in-law and gave birth to a baby boy.

Later, when the son found out about this, he was violently stimulated, hacked his wife and the baby boy to death with a knife, and finally committed suicide.

How did his son know this? They are all direct blood, and even DNA testing is not easy to distinguish, especially in a county like ours.

Chen Haitao's child didn't know what kind of trickery he was bewitched by the Taoist priest half a year ago, and began to frantically "soak" the girl, and after causing the other party to become pregnant, he abandoned it.

This directly led to three more "ghost babies" in the world.

What I don't understand is that he also helped three "ghost babies" find the murderer, and instigated three "noble babies" to pester the freckled man.

If I hadn't happened to this the night before, I don't think it would have been over, the fourth, the fifth...... Some girls may not be able to stand this blow and choose to commit suicide.

Looking back at the two owners of the hotel......

The parties involved in all three incidents died in a fit of rage.

Old Man Qi's second son, the four children of the Qi family, the three "ghost babies" who were made by the freckled man, and the two hotel owners, everyone died with great resentment.

Does it have something to do with resentment?

The innkeeper died less than twenty-four hours ago, and their souls should still be nearby.

Thinking so, I quickly held my breath and told myself with my mind that I wanted to see ghosts. When I opened my eyes, I thought I could see the souls of the two people, but there was nothing.

The souls of the two are not in the tomb!

Do you still stay in your own shop? Most likely, that shop is the work of a lifetime for two people.

When he told Zhang Zhouting about this idea, he was very happy.

"Hurry up! Let's go up too, since the body has been found, we will transport it back to the institute first, and the three rabbit cubs have no reason not to confess. ”

The three of them returned the same way, and the people above stared at the entrance of the cave.

When he saw Zhang Zhouting, he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled it up.

"How's that! Team Zhang. ”

"It's really a loss to Brother Ludong, the body is below, and it was stuffed into the coffin by three rabbit cubs."

I didn't want to listen to their conversation, and when I saw that there were no souls in the kitchen, I walked out of the kitchen.

Not on the ground floor.

There was no second floor.

This is strange, the two of them should die with great resentment, and they will definitely not enter the following smoothly after death...... But the soul! Why is it gone?

A very bad feeling welled up in my mind.

Soon they got the two bodies out of the tomb, and the boss was also glaring, and there was a clear tear stain on his neck, which should be the cause of death.

I even suspect that the reason why he "can't turn a blind eye" is because he watched three scumbags "bully" his daughter-in-law, and he can't stand this as a man!

"What's the matter, Brother Ludon, do you see it?"

I shook my head: "Strange! How could it not be! ”

"That'...... Could that have gone somewhere else? ”

"This shouldn't be!"