Chapter Twenty-Seven: Hiding the Body

For a while, the two sides were at a stalemate, this Liu Kuaikou was possessed by resentment, and his strength was huge, and after a while, my brother and I couldn't hold him down, and his body stiffened, directly pushed the two of us away, got up from the ground with a grunt, tore away the green lady and threw it out.

Seeing that he could not take advantage, he slammed open the wooden door and hid inside.

"Want to run? There are no doors. When Qingniang saw him running away, she directly hunched over and chased after him.

"Young lady be careful!" My brother and I hurriedly got up from the ground and chased after us, and as soon as we rushed into the house, we were stunned on the spot, and saw Liu Kuaikou floating like a piece of paper on the roof beam, staring at us with blood-red eyes, but a woman's voice came out of his throat: "Why? Why are you treating me like this? I died so unjustly! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly became very painful, covered his head and began to shake wildly, and kept hitting the beams with his head, and soon his head was full of blood.

"Throw me up!" The young lady shouted below, the snake can't fly, and there is no way to deal with this thing below.

When my brother heard this, he threw her up directly, and hung on the beam of the house impartially, and saw the young lady's body bow, and with the power of the beam, she jumped towards Liu Kuaikou, which happened to hang on his neck.

Liu Kuaikou's resentment had suffered before, and she knew that she couldn't fight Qingniang, she gritted her teeth and reached out to pull it as soon as she came up, but before she could catch it, she was wrapped around her neck by Qingniang, and fell directly from mid-air, "bang" There was a loud bang, and she screamed in her mouth, and she couldn't tell whether Liu Kuaikou was hurting or resentful.

"Hold him down!" My brother shouted and rushed over, held him down, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he struggled and jumped up frantically, and hit me in the chest at once, it didn't matter, my whole body was unstable, and I fell backwards, and my head hit the wall directly.

Eight years ago, when I had an accident, I fell off the eaves and had a slight concussion, and now my head still hurts from time to time, and I will hit the wall all at once, and I only feel a "buzz" in my head, and my eyes are dark, the sky is spinning, my ears are buzzing, and my vision is beginning to blur.

In the haze, I saw Liu Kuaikou as if he was crazy, grabbing his hair and tearing it vigorously, his expression was hideous, and a woman's voice came from his mouth, and a man's voice after a while: "Let go of me!" Let me go! .... I died so unjustly! Why do this to me? ”

The whole person looked crazy, covered in blood everywhere, and his throat let out a terrible roar, and the people who listened to it were terrified.

"He's rebelling against the resentment in his body!" Qing Niang felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly jumped off him, and as soon as he finished saying this, Liu Kuaikou screamed madly and ran out through the wooden door.

Seeing this, my brother hurriedly came over to help me and said with concern: "Tu poor, how are you?" Is there something wrong? Does it matter? ”

I rubbed my head, felt extremely painful, and endured the discomfort and said, "I'm fine, Brother Liu ran away, chase after me." ”

"Don't chase it, there's no way to catch up." Qing Niang stopped: "Didn't he say it before? To deal with house grievances, if you want to solve them thoroughly, you can only find the root cause, and rashly catching up will only waste time. ”

"Roots?" I was stunned for a moment, and then it dawned on me, "You mean corpses?" ”

Fat Boy affirmed on the side: "That's right! That's what it means, Ye remembered, he said before, if there is a house grudge, it means that the corpse must still be in this wooden house, let's take advantage of this opportunity now, find the corpse and burn it, isn't it? ”

My brother and I both felt justified when they heard the words, the situation was chaotic before, and neither of them thought about it, just thinking about stabilizing Liu Kuaikou first, but now after being reminded by the fat boy and the young lady, it suddenly dawned on me that shooting people first shoots horses, captures thieves first capture kings, and it is the truth to solve the problem fundamentally.

The three stinkers are Zhuge Liang, this is not false at all, don't look at the fat boy so stupid, it is still a little useful at a critical time, at least he can act as a dog-headed military advisor to remind us.

After deciding on the strategy, my brother and I, Qing Niang, and Fat Boy began to search for corpses all over the house, but fortunately, the wooden house was not large, and it was not difficult to find it.

If there is really a body buried in this place, it should be easy to find, and right now, Liu Kuaikou is fighting against that grievance, I don't know how long it can last, the situation is urgent, this is the best opportunity, can't be missed.

As I said earlier, there were three rooms in the cabin, two places to sleep, and a kitchen for cooking.

Fat boy and I went back to the room where we had slept before, and turned the whole room up and down, under the bed, behind the broken closet, behind the door, but we searched all the places we could find, and even dismantled the bed boards, but an hour passed, and we couldn't find anything related to the corpse.

When I came out of the house, I saw that my brother was still rummaging through the bed and cabinets, and I hurried to the kitchen to prepare for the first move, and this kitchen had said before, and there was a clay stove in front of the door, and on it were some broken things of unknown years, pots and pans, etc., all covered with dust and cobwebs.

As soon as I stepped on the ground, I instantly stirred up a thick layer of dust on the ground, which floated in the air, and I hurriedly reached out and covered my nose and took two steps back, waiting for the dust to stop for a while before frowning and starting to search.

The kitchen was not large, except for a stove, and there was a stone bench, which was even smaller, like a small maza, and it was placed next to the stove, which looked like it was for the person who made the stove.

The room is not big, but these simple furnishings make people feel very real, and even involuntarily think of a picture in my mind, a person sitting on this stone bench, holding a banana fan in his hand, swaying back and forth to make a fire on the stove, next to the firewood, from time to time to add a little, cooking on the stove, the pot is bubbling.

Everything seems extremely real, the only thing that makes people feel a little strange is that this is at the edge of the stove, I don't know why there is an extra piece, because the whole stove is square, and it looks very discordant when a piece is clearly protruding at the edge, it feels like a bag bulging out of the human head, it is not strange to say that it is strange, but it is not strange to say that it is strange.

I didn't pay much attention to it, maybe it was just that I used too much clay when making the stove, so I hurriedly searched the whole place carefully, and even searched the place where the wood was burned under the stove for a long time, but I still couldn't find anything.

Just wondering, my brother came over, and seeing that I had been looking here for a long time, still empty-handed, he began to sigh and shake his head, and said blankly: "Why is there nowhere here?" This person is dead, can't he just bury it, can the body still be hidden? ”

I was sitting on the stone bench and was feeling at a loss, but when I heard my brother's words, I suddenly realized something in my mind, and my heart trembled, and I was a little uneasy: "Brother, do you remember that Bian Wen, the person who gave the knife, said that after death, the soul has good and evil, but often only people who die unexpectedly will have a resentment in their soul and are unwilling to leave, so you say, will it be that the corpse we are looking for, she died abnormally before she died, and it became a wronged soul and became a resentment?" ”

My brother didn't quite understand what it meant, and wondered, "You mean that this person was killed?" ”

"It's very likely." I nodded hurriedly and said, "We haven't been able to find the body, could it be that someone doesn't want it to be found at all?" ”

After saying this, my brother's expression changed, and he was not afraid, but he couldn't believe it.

My brother is a very strange person, he has not been afraid of evil things such as ghosts and gods since he was a child, and he is not afraid of fighting to the death with people, so he is really anxious and even dares to kill.

But he is afraid of one thing, that is, he will always feel uneasy about this uncertain murder pervert.

I still remember when I was a child, there was a shocking case in our county, saying that a few children were deceived and later had their kidneys gouged out.

My brother is afraid of this, you are absolutely not afraid of letting him walk at night by himself, even if he sleeps in the cemetery, he is afraid of this kind of sinister and perverted thing.

I didn't understand it at first, but it was not until many years later that he told me the reason, saying that when he was young, when he was working outside, he had seen the things that those psychopaths did, because he was working with others at that time, so although he didn't do bad things with him, he remembered it all the way.

Since then, he has felt that the human heart is more terrible than ghosts, and there is a reason why ghosts harm people, and people harm people may just be fun.

So when he heard me say this, his face immediately became a little unpleasant, and he said nervously: "You mean to say that after someone was killed, the body was hidden here?!" ”