After the focus fell on the family, the case was solved. I actually found that the two people in this family were a little psychopathic, and they couldn't stand it at all when they saw that others were better than them in any way, so they killed those travelers. Since it's a pervert, maybe you won't feel guilty about these things! Of course, this is what I understand, and I don't know exactly what is going on. In short, the two confessed their crimes.

What is more chilling is the way they dispose of the corpses, they dig a big pit in the yard, gather enough corpses, put them side by side in the pit, and then smear cement on it, kill people again, hide the corpses to make up the number, and then put them together and put them on the cement. In this way, when the corpses were raised, the people looked like they were being built into "corpse buildings". There were more than 40 corpses in total, living in the "building" several floors underground. ”

I immediately heard the flavor of her words: "Where are you talking about?" What does this have to do with Zhou Yu? ”

"Of course it matters, why are you so anxious, it's about to get to the point." Bai Qing blinked: "Zhou Yu, this guy is very famous in Xi'an, the developer who built a house for the dead made the first pot of gold by buying a murderous house and land at a low price, and repairing the house after tearing it down and selling it to outsiders." After that, he traveled all over China to build buildings and make a fortune. This person has a peculiarity, he only buys places where feng shui is not good, and then makes huge profits through publicity and low property prices. The murderous place in the above story was also bought by him to build a sanatorium. ”

I was stunned by the meaning of her words: "Are you saying that the so-called tourist area in the suburbs of Xi'an in your story is Samsara Village?" Zhou Yu is on the top of the 'corpse building', and he built a reincarnation psychiatric sanatorium? ”

"You see, how smart you are, you can guess it when you hear it." Bai Qing smiled, and her eyes became crescent-shaped.

"I think you have another meaning." I looked into her eyes without blinking, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Zhou Yu, it is very likely that he is the mysterious director of the Reincarnation Mental Hospital!" Right? ”

As soon as my voice fell, the entire summit suddenly shook violently......

There is indeed a butterfly effect in this world.

The so-called butterfly effect, which originally refers to the result of the development of things, has an extremely sensitive dependence on the initial conditions, and the slightest deviation in the initial conditions may cause great differences in the results.

In December 1979, Lorenz gave another lecture at the American Association for the Advancement of Science in Washington, D.C., suggesting that a butterfly flapping its wings in Brazil could cause a tornado in Texas, USA. His speech and conclusions made an extremely strong impression. Since then, the "butterfly effect" has spread far and wide.

I believe that the consequences of the butterfly effect are usually not positive. It is also in line with an old saying of the Chinese, good things do not go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

I don't know if Zhou Yu or Mu Ru encountered something that shouldn't be touched, or if there was simply an earthquake. In short, the ground shook for a while, and the four of us panicked for a while.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Bai Qing probed his head and hugged my arm.

"The devil knows what's going on." Mu Ru also delicately grabbed a chicken paw and stuffed it in her mouth, and subconsciously pounced on the ground as soon as she felt the sound. Now I am looking out with a disgraced face.

Zhou Yu's expression was not very good, and he was so nervous that his face turned white.

In this place where the street lamps are lit and there is a large tomb next to it, any wind and grass is enough to be frightening. After the shock, a large group of filial men and women appeared out of nowhere, about hundreds of people, they carried the soul attraction rod forward, holding wreaths, paper fires, etc. in a line, and walked towards the bend not far away. There is also a long line of gongs, drums, cymbals, and suona.

The sky throbbed with a loud noise.

"I finally saw some living people, so many people, they always had a car willing to take us back to the county seat. It's much easier to go to a nearby county, and I have projects all over Shaanxi. Zhou Yu casually threw away the sacrifice in his hand and happily prepared to meet him.

As a result, Mu Ru grabbed her, and she said timidly: "We stole the sacrifices of these people, they won't blame them." ”

The old fox was obviously overexcited, or saw the hope of escape, and confidently held his chest: "Don't worry, who will have trouble with money." As long as you get out of the mental hospital and find my office, my uncle and I have a lot of money. When the time comes, I'll have to pay them a little more. ”

I was noncommittal, and I hesitated to say hello to those filial men and women. This is not the boundary of Samsara Village, so I shouldn't know the details of the four of us.

Turning around, his gaze suddenly touched the street lamp that stretched from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The wick in the oil jar trembled slightly in the wind, but showed no sign of extinguishing. The more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was not quite right.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Qing noticed my uncertainties.

"I can't say it, but I think this lamp is weird." I pondered for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed, "Quick, everyone hide." Move fast, slow and die! ”

The girl was very clever, and as soon as my words fell, she quickly hid behind the huge tombstone. After a moment's hesitation, Mu Ru also ran away with me. Only the old fox Zhou Yu hesitated, seemingly unwilling. When he saw that we were all gone, he looked at the scraps of the sacrifices that he had eaten all over the ground, sighed, and went away in anger.

Not long after hiding in the tombstone, the filial men and women with red filial piety cloth had already arrived at the top of the mountain. Perhaps because of the shaking just now, they didn't care about the messy offerings, but went around along the flames of the clusters of street-throwing lamps, and there were a few middle-aged people who looked like Taoist priests, wielding peachwood swords, and yellow Taoist robes were flying in the air.

Hiding in a safe place, Zhou Yu glared at me angrily: "Mr. Ye, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I think it's a little unreasonable, right?" ”

"There's something wrong with these lights." I didn't hang his appetite, just explained lightly.

"What's wrong with the lamp, it's just an ordinary oil lamp!" Zhou Yu almost roared.

"Believe it or not." I shrugged my shoulders: "Actually, I was wrong at the beginning. Those lamps were not the funeral rites of Shaanxi, but some other mysterious and terrifying ritual. The raw material of the street lamp is supposed to be the deceased's family burning corn cobs soaked in kerosene and scattering them on the mountain road at night, and the filial sons walk up the mountain along the clusters of flames.

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