Chapter Twenty-Eight: Intestinal Pumping

It seems that this Luo Xiaomin also has some means, and this kind of bizarre death case generally has strict confidentiality measures. Not to mention the family of the deceased, even the investigators involved in the case will not have access to the truth too deeply.

Li Juan's body was cremated on the day it was found, and the police did not give any explanation for her unusual death, and even when her family saw her again, she had turned into a pile of ashes in a box, and fortunately her family did not see the tragic state of her death.

According to Luo Xiaomin, Li Juan was disemboweled, and her internal organs were dug out before she died, but her real fatal wound was the seven steel nails on the seven orifices, and the steel nails were nailed into after Li Juan's intestines were pumped. In other words, it is very likely that Li Juan watched something cut her belly before she died, and pulled out the parts of her body bit by bit.

It's hard to imagine how much fear and pain she went through before she died.

I didn't tell Luo Xiaomin everything that happened that night at Li Juan's house, I can only say that Li Juan was insane that night, as if she had been afraid of something. About the murder of the son and mother, about the second basement, about the grandmother, these more dangerous things I can only choose to keep secret.

Even I didn't know what the monster Li Juan faced in the end, I should have prevented her from leaving, but at that time, the murderer had been blocked in the house by me and Hou San, and I really didn't have the strength to care about her safety......

For several days after meeting Luo Xiaomin, I had the same dream every night, and Li Juan knelt in front of my bed covered in blood, asking me why I didn't save her.

But when I woke up, there was nothing, it was a dream after all, and Li Juan's resentment was not strong enough to support her and come to me after she died.

Maybe at the last moment of her life, she didn't have such a heavy resentment, but fear had completely swallowed her, and even the first seven after her death, I didn't see any of her figures, maybe she really didn't want to stay for a moment, and went straight to reincarnation.

Hou San didn't change much, but he had less time to go out to pick up work, and he stayed in the Taoist temple all day long, tired of being by the master's side, not for anything else, just begging the master to pass on some life-saving spells to him, after all, the next time he encounters such an incident, there will be no heavenly master offering incense.

April, Qingming.

Every year on the third day of the Qingming Festival, a table of good wine and good food will be set up to worship the wandering spirits of the past. These meals were not ordered from a restaurant, but from a paper shop in the city, where the food could be eaten by the living, but the paper shop could only be eaten by the dead.

The same is true this year, Hou San deliberately added a few more dishes this year, I know what he is thinking, if Li Juan still has a trace of soul, then we should still be able to see her in the first Qingming after her death.

As it got dark, Hou San spread out all the dishes on the table, and I leaned on the sofa and stacked the ingots one by one.

Before eating, the "guests" had to invite them into the door with some gold and silver, and burn paper to kowtow, but the strange thing is that in previous years, the paper money was just a little bit, but this time I don't know why, the paper money was burned in a few big holes, but there was no fire coming out.

"Strange thing." I muttered: "Hou San, where did you buy this paper money, were you cheated by profiteers?" ”

Hou San glanced at me when he heard the voice, was silent for a long time, and said, "Senior brother, don't order it, this paper money can't be clicked." ”

"Why?"

Hou San lit a cigarette, sat on the bed and sighed: "I am angry, I don't want Li Juan to come in and eat this offering." ”

"She was tortured and killed to death during her lifetime, and she continued to be pressed by that thing after her death, no wonder she has not even entrusted a dream these days."

Hou San's words shocked my heart: "Didn't you temporarily suppress the pair of murderers?" ”

"That incense made the female ghost very angry, and she won't come out to do evil again for a while, but it should be more than the mother and son who are entangled with Li Juan, there is something more fierce behind her."

"That thing is even more fierce than Ziyin hugging his mother, it has existed since the beginning, but neither of us can feel it. I've been wondering how a mere Ziyin Hug Mother could break the boundary between the Heavenly Master Fu and the Yin-Yang Mirror so easily, it should be that thing that is secretly doing something. ”

Hou San walked over, withdrew the food on the table one by one, and added after a while: "Senior brother, your eyes are useless to that thing." ”

It wasn't until now that I realized that there was something more fierce hidden behind that murderous child, and I couldn't see it because it didn't exist, but because this thing was so fierce that my eyes couldn't see its existence, and it could even affect my yin and yang judgment.

Maybe the root of the incident was not on the ancient tomb in Tangjiazhuang from the beginning, and the thing should have existed for a longer time, so long that this so-called "grandmother" was just its substitute ghost, fortunately, it was injured by mistake that day with the incense offered by the heavenly master, otherwise our brothers would not have survived today......

Hou San and I sat in the room and looked at each other for a long time, only to see his burning eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly asked me: "Senior brother, are you interested in coming with me to Tangjiazhuang?" ”