Although he was very hungry, Xu Fatzi could still carry it.

By the time we arrived at the village, the door of the accident was already full of villagers watching the excitement.

The dim light peeked through the crowd, and hoarse cries could be heard from the room.

The villagers whispered about the strangeness of the matter, and some were numb, talking about ghost stories they had heard elsewhere.

Passing through the crowd, you can see a hemp rope hanging under the ceiling fan of the hall, and a head hanging on the hemp rope.

The body under the head was slightly bent, and the knees were on the ground, and the arms were hanging weakly.

A gust of wind blew through the hall, carrying a foul stench, and the hanged man was incontinent.

There was a lot of clutter in the house, only one light bulb provided illumination, and there were shadows everywhere.

Shadows were scattered in the room, and although there were many people, it still looked a little gloomy.

Colleagues in the town had already surveyed the scene before, but with Yu Ge's temperament, he had to check it himself before he could rest assured.

The deceased, Wang Debin, 45 years old, was born and raised in this village, and lived in this house with his wife and old mother.

Yu Ge grabbed Wang Debin's hair and pulled him up, and the tight hemp rope shook a few times.

I saw Wang Debin's eyeballs bulging, his tongue falling out, and blood spilling from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

There is a deep strangulation mark on the neck, and the color has slowly changed from purple to black.

Everyone looked at Yu Ge, waiting for his next command.

"My son." When Wang Debin's old mother saw her son's tragic condition, she couldn't hold back her screams, and everyone present was shocked.

Wang's wife cried and blamed herself over and over again, and Wang Debin, who was sleeping next to him, got up to drink water, but he didn't expect him to embark on this road.

"You said that if I got up and took a look, he wouldn't have died like this."

After the initial autopsy, the body truck took Wang Debin's body to the testing center for further examination.

Looking at the corpse transport vehicle in the distance, the villagers couldn't help but feel sad.

"This is the fourth, will there be the next one?"

"Shouldn't the village hire a mage? You can't let the hanged man find a stand-in like this. ”

"No, let's go out of the village to avoid it, don't throw your life here."

Yu Ge looked up at me, and I shook my head slightly.

Just now, I have walked through every corner of Wang Debin's house, and I have not found anything related to the supernatural.

Besides, even if there is a resentful spirit, the so-called resentful soul is just a breath, a thought, no matter where it goes, it will not leave any trace.

The uncles and brothers of the Wang family comforted Wang Debin's wife and mother, and the villagers stood in front of the Wang family for a long time and were reluctant to leave.

I can also ask the villagers about the village.

The village is called Wangji Village, and the villagers are mainly surnamed Wang, mixed with some other surnames.

Wangji Village has a history of hundreds of years, and there has never been anything strange and supernatural since the ancestors of the Wang family came here to spread out.

As for the contradictions between the villagers, in the countryside, there will always be some trivial things, but they are not so bad that people will die.

And now there are four people who die, two surnamed Wang, one surnamed Lu, and one surnamed He.

Although it was the same way of dying, the four of them lived scattered in the village and had no common enemies.

Such a strange way of death, according to the villagers' opinions, there is only one possibility.

There was a resentful hanged ghost in the village, and it made all these things.

But when you want to say that you are angry and immortal, the village is calm.

Even after the dead, the deceased's home was just as peaceful, which dispelled my desire to stay here.

It was already the second half of the night after the on-site investigation and questioning were completed.

On the way back to the city, Yu Ge asked, "What do you think?" ”

"There's no clue at all, and my mind hasn't come out of the last resurrection case yet, so let me slow down."

"If you want me to say," Xu Fatzi interjected, "this is a case of serial suicide." ”

Hearing this, we all looked at Fat Xu.

He continued: "Many experts have published similar papers. Suicide actually has a herd mentality. ”

"And some people, who live a mediocre life, but feel that they have no talent, so they will choose a shocking way to die to attract the attention of others."

Xu Fatzi said this, after a series of jumping incidents in a certain company, some experts did come out to explain.

Applied to Wangji Village, it doesn't seem to be very suitable.

Back at home, Fat Xu had long forgotten about hunger and just wanted to take a bath and sleep quickly.

I sat in the hall, and I couldn't figure out how someone could hang themselves on their knees, so I simply found a hemp rope and hung it up and tried it.

Kneeling on the floor and straightening up, the hemp rope looped a little under my chin.

I put my head in, relaxed at the waist, my body naturally softened, and the rope wrapped around my neck.

As soon as I touched it, I felt a tightness in my throat and an abnormal stinging pain in the Adam's apple.

Without waiting for the central nervous system to give a command, the waist automatically straightened up.

After straightening my waist, the rope shook out from under my chin.

Adjusting a little, I imagined myself as someone who was determined to die, sticking my head into the rope loop again.

The same feeling came, but I just wanted to die now, forcing myself to push my head down.

Instantly, I felt breathless, my eyes were under tremendous pressure in my sockets, my ears were buzzing, my mouth was unconsciously open, and my tongue was squeezed out.

At this time, I was still conscious, and I was still pushing myself hard.

There was still a long way to go, and my waist was jumping and straightening.

A consciousness forces the head and the weight of the whole body to press down.

The other consciousness forced his waist to straighten up immediately.

The consciousness of finally staying alive prevailed, but I still wanted to see where the limits were.

"Crazy," Xu Fatman, who had just come out of the bathroom, shouted in shock.

"Crazy, you can't do that." Fat Xu jumped over and grabbed my hair.

The air instantly became fresh, and I coughed violently.

"Crazy," Xu Fatzi was so frightened that he was about to cry: "Are you also targeted by the hanged ghost?" ”

"But you're a river crosser, you still have a great future, how can you do such a thing?"

"Crazy," Fat Xu kept shaking my shoulder, "You can't think about it." ”

I couldn't cough thoroughly, and I was shaken by Fat Xu like this, and I coughed even more violently.

At this moment, I have the heart to kill him.

"Crazy," Xu Fatzi continued to persuade emotionally: "If you have anything you can't think of, you can tell me, just say it." ”

"It's really not good, I'll let Chen Xing enlighten you?"

I finally coughed and gasped and drank, ", you can't think about it." ”

"People who want to die won't admit that they can't think about it, just as a neurotic won't admit that they have a mental problem." Xu Fatzi said seriously.

"Your life is still long, there is nothing that you can't get over, I don't believe you look back in a few years, you will find out how you were so two."

I was persuaded by Xu Fatzi to laugh, coughed a few times and explained: "I didn't think about it, I just wanted to try if I could hang people while kneeling." ”

Fat Xu looked at me suspiciously.

I pushed him away: "Get out, I'm going to take a shower." ”

"I'll have to watch."

"What kind of bad taste are you?" I slammed the bathroom door shut.

When he came out of the shower, Xu Fatzi greeted him.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

Xu Fatzi looked serious: "I'll sleep with you tonight, and you are not allowed to get up and drink water." ”

"Get out."

For the next few days, because there were no clues, I had to carefully study the dossier, hoping to find a direction to start.

Wang Debin's autopsy results came out, and he died of suffocation caused by airway blockage caused by hanging.

The rest of the body was normal, and the time of death coincided with the time of reporting.

Four corpses in a row are like this, but the method of death is so weird, the post-mortem is a little suspicious of life, can you really hang people on your knees?

No more clues could be found on the corpse, and Yu Ge suggested that the family take the corpse back for burial.

Now the people of Wangji Village are gone, if Yu Ge can't give a satisfactory explanation for the deaths of these four people, they will carry the corpses and follow Yu Ge for 24 hours.

What kind of person is Yu Ge, how can he eat this set: "You can try it." ”

The others were a little hesitant, but Wang Debin's brothers and uncles relied on the large number of people in the family, and they had always been lawless in the village, how could they eat Yu Ge's set, they really carried Wang Debin's body out.

Seeing that the contradiction was about to intensify, I hurriedly stood up and made a round: "I'll go with you to get things to the bottom of things, but you still have to bury the corpse." ”

Yu Ge was not grateful at all: "This is what you want to go by yourself, if you solve the case, I will definitely give you the labor fee, and everything else has nothing to do with me." ”

Anyway, it's not the first day I've met him, but I still appreciate his simplicity.

What's more, if you want to solve the case, you really have to go back to the village.

After Wang Debin's body was carried back, it stopped in the mourning shed outside the door.

Someone has notified Wang Debin's son Wang Yadong, who is working outside.

Although Wang Yadong was in a hurry, he couldn't buy a ticket, and he couldn't get home until the day after tomorrow.

So Wang Debin just stopped the mortuary and waited for Wang Yadong to come back and see him for the last time.

And I took Xu Fatzi around the village during the day, and at night I and Xu Fatzi helped the Wang family to guard Wang Debin's spirit.

The burial of the dead is such a thing, and most people still keep it secret, so it should be out of respect for life.

The funeral shed was lit with lanterns and smoke, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing and gloomy because most of the people who came to mourn were solemn.

I came with a mission, and although I knew some people in the village, there were still no useful clues.

Today is the last day of the mortuary, and tomorrow Wang Yadong will return.

Coincidentally, today happens to be Wang Debin's first seventh, and it is called back to the soul night.

The night of returning to the soul is a bit particular, so the people who helped the guardian before said that they couldn't leave the house because of something, and only Wang Debin's two brothers, Wang Dequan and Wang Deyin, were left.

There are also me and Xu Fatzi who can't leave.

Wang Debin's death, whether it was suicide or homicide, was a vain death.

For me, I wish his ghost would come back, so I could catch him and help him cross the river.

After the four of them stared at each other in the mourning shed for a while, Wang Dequan suggested playing mahjong.

At first, everyone was a little restrained, but after winning and losing, who remembers that today is the top seven.

Those who win must at least keep the results of the battle, and those who lose must be reinforced, and they don't even know when the everlasting light in front of the corpse will be extinguished.