Immediately, I bent down and pressed the corpse's forehead, and a mark immediately appeared in that place, and then I pressed it in a few different positions, and it all left a mark.

This Shen Jun has only been dead for less than 12 hours, according to medicine, the body is only slightly stiffer, and this will never happen, there is only one possibility that this kind of mark appears, Shen Jun has been dead for a long time.

Soon, I denied this speculation, when I came to Yanma Village yesterday, this Shen Jun was alive and well, and he also shouted Chen Baxian, how could he be dead. But if it's not been dead for a long time, what about the corpse?

For a moment, I really couldn't understand what was going on, so I bent down again, turned the body over, and checked the back of the deceased.

"What's going on?" I muttered, and was about to turn the corpse over, when I found that the toes of the corpse seemed to move, my face tightened, and I immediately picked up the deceased's feet, the color of the toenails was a little strange, not the white we usually see, but a pale red, as if a layer of nail polish had been applied.

Finding this situation, I was stunned, after death, the toenails will become pale and soft, there should not be this pale red, could it be that the deceased's fingernails are also this color?

With that in mind, I reached out and reached for the deceased's arm. Suddenly, the temperature in the room dropped by a few degrees, and it was cool and shady, and when I looked out the window, I saw a strong wind blowing outside the window.

Strange, how can the wind pick up in good weather? I had some doubts in my heart, and I didn't pay any attention to the weather, I reached out and grabbed the deceased's arm, and the feeling of my hand was a little strange, wet, and sticky.

"Chen Baxian!" As soon as I touched the hand of the deceased, I heard a strange sound, which was very eerie and chilling.

It's weird, I'm alone in the room, where did the voice come from, I looked up and looked around, and there was really no one.

At this moment, there was a 'click, click, click' sound, which became louder and stronger, like ten thousand insects and ants gnawing bones, and made me shudder and shake my legs.

At this moment, I was a little scared, goosebumps all over my body appeared, I took a deep breath, forced my composure, and slowly looked for a place to make a sound in the room.

"Chen Baxian!" The eerie voice came again, this time, very close, as if it was right next to me, right...?

I immediately lowered my head and looked at the deceased, and I saw that the deceased's head had turned around at some point, and a pair of eyes were staring at me, and the corner of the eye was bleeding out of the liquid that seemed to be blood.

Although I am bolder than ordinary people, I still can't help but shudder when I see this scene, my heart is a little hairy, and a cold sweat is pouring out on my back.

At that moment, I took two steps back, rubbed my eyes vigorously, yes, the deceased's head did twist around,, what's going on.

I couldn't help but burst out a foul mouth, calmed down, reached out and touched the head, and when I saw that my fingers were about to touch the head, the corpse sat up suddenly, opened its mouth, and bit my finger fiercely, and a heart-piercing pain came.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse raised its right hand and thrust it into my heart, once, twice, three times, deeper and deeper, and I could clearly feel the hand squeezing heavily on my heart, and the feeling was so painful that it was like a red-hot dagger slashing deep into my heart.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! "The pain was so intense that I almost went crazy, and I struggled with my limbs, opened my mouth and yelled, 'Help!'.

As the voice shouted, a cool wind poured into my mouth, and then I heard a stammering and rapid sob, "Ninth brother, ninth brother, ninth brother, what's wrong with you, speak, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing the sound of stammering, I saw the hope of survival, grabbed stammer, and yelled, "Stammer, save me, save me!" ”

Suddenly, I felt a hot pain in my face, and then, as if something had been splashed on my face, it was cold.

I snapped my eyes open and saw Stammer crouching in front of me, holding a basin in his hand.

"Cheat, go!" I grabbed my stammering arm, jerked myself up, and ran to the door.

After taking about two steps, he stammered and pulled me back, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you?" What to yell at here early in the morning! ”

Hearing this, I instantly calmed down, and looked around, the deceased was lying quietly on the bed, and there was a porcelain basin next to it, and yellow paper was burning in the porcelain basin, and wisps of green smoke floated out of the window.

"Dreams?" I muttered a word, reached out and pinched my thigh, it was very painful.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the stammerer pulled me again and said, "Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you?" ”

I was stunned and asked him, "What about Lao Wang?" Call them over, I have something to say. ”

"What an old king! It's just the two of us in this funeral! The stammerer glanced at me, probed my forehead, and muttered, "No fever!" ”

As soon as I heard this, I was stunned for a moment, so I asked him what time it was, and he said seven.

Seven o'clock, that is to say, everything was a dream just now, in order to confirm the thought in my heart, I walked up to the deceased with an arrow, lifted the quilt, and the deceased lay there, his face was clean, and there was no liquid that looked like blood, and then I looked at the head of the bed, and I didn't see the water that I had asked to come back.

"What a real dream!" I muttered, rubbed my face vigorously, patted my chest, and breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, fortunately it was a dream, if it wasn't a dream, I really didn't know what to do next.

"Brother Jiu, are you okay?" Stammered and asked with concern.

I shook my head, said that it was okay, then put the quilt on the ground aside, found some yellow paper and incense to burn in front of the deceased, and said an auspicious word.

After doing this, I asked the stammerer to guard the corpse, and I prepared to go downstairs to find the little boss who wanted the deceased's birthday. As soon as I got out of the door, I was stunned for a moment, so familiar movements, I remember in a dream, after I woke up, I did the same thing.

Don't...?

suppressed the doubts in his heart, walked downstairs, and as soon as he went downstairs, he saw the little boss and the little girl standing on the stairs.

When he saw me come down, the little boss smiled and said, "Nine boys, what's wrong?" Wet and mentally exhausted? ”

I stopped, said it was okay, and asked him straight to the point: "What is Shen Jun's birthday?" ”

"Uncle's birthday!" He was slightly stunned and said, "It seems to be 1973, the third day of the first lunar month, the time of Yin." ”