Chapter 88: Photo Bleeds

Frightened and silent.

Because of the sight of fearful things, the soul is unstable, resulting in unsmooth thinking and difficulty in speaking.

Yuan Feng stepped forward, and the soul suppression finger was clasped on Chen Yong's eyebrows, stabilizing his trembling soul that wanted to leave his body.

As soon as the soul stabilized, the panic naturally subsided.

Chen Yong swallowed and said, "That photo, in the bathroom, I saw it." ”

The old photos that I was looking for were in the toilet?

The photo was lost in Wu Qing's hands, and it is unknown why it appears in the bathroom of the bureau now.

But this is not the time to research the source of the photo.

Yuan Feng and Ke Wen almost rushed out of the door with their front and back feet, but Xiao Yu and the others did not dare to chase out.

Through what they just said, several people already knew that the photo was a talisman.

Whoever sees the photo bleeding is a sign that something is going to happen.

Xiao Yu asked nervously: "Chen Yong, you saw that photo just now, did it bleed?" ”

"I, I don't know."

After knowing the whole thing, Chen Yong was so frightened of the photo that he ran away when he came out and saw the photo, and he dared to stare at the photo as before.

He also couldn't remember whether the photo was bloodied at the time.

In the bathroom, Yuan Feng and Ke Wen entered back and forth, and when they swept the outside, the two of them searched for every compartment, including the trash can, and there was still nothing.

"What's going on?"

Ke Wen looked at Yuan Feng inexplicably, and Yuan Feng shook his head in confusion.

From Chen Yong's reaction at the time, it can be determined that his nervousness was not pretending, but indeed the horror that he would only have when he saw the photo.

Thinking that Chen Yong was the next person to sacrifice, Yuan Feng said that this photo was estimated to take the initiative to find someone, which made Ke Wen's scalp tingle.

After looking around again, they didn't find any photos, so the two turned back to the office.

Ke Wen asked Chen Yong where he saw the photo, and Chen Yong said that it was on the glass, and he saw it when he pushed the door out.

Knowing that there were no photos in the bathroom, Chen Yong nervously said that he had really seen the photos.

There was a problem with the photo, and Yuan Feng didn't have time to see him again and struggled with this issue, so Xiao Yu and the others continued to recall, before going to the mountains and forests to explore, whether they had met people who looked strange.

"Hey, do you remember that kind old woman?"

Xiao Yu suddenly spoke, Guan Qiuyun and the others seemed to know who the grandmother Xiao Yu was talking about, and they shook their heads almost at the same time, saying that it couldn't be her.

Whether a person is good or evil can never be defined by appearances.

"Let's talk about it."

Seeing that Yuan Feng wanted to know, Fu Zelin opened his mouth and spoke.

A month ago, seven people went to the mountains to play, encountered a torrential rain, Wu Qing accidentally fell and was injured in the rain, and his mobility was inconvenient.

The torrential rain was so heavy that it washed away the road down the mountain, and several people found that there was a small village on the mountain not far away, so they rushed to the village to ask for help despite the torrential rain.

The small village is called Booma Village, and there are only about 10 households.

The seven knocked on the doors of several houses, but no one would receive them.

At the last house, a seventy-year-old grandmother saw that they were soaking wet, and warmly welcomed them into the house, cooked ginger soup to ward off the cold, and burned the fire to dry their clothes.

That night, the seven of them had dinner at the grandmother's house, rested, sat around the bonfire and talked a lot, hobbies, and family.

learned that the grandmother was a left-behind old man, and when the next few people left, they all kept the money on their bodies.

Before leaving, Hu Ming asked what was the best place around.

The grandmother pointed to the valley where she picked up the photo before, and said that there are mountains and rivers in the valley, and there will be a lot of small animals, so you can go and see it if you like.

The last time I went to discuss, when I mentioned the valley that my grandmother said, several people decided that valley as their destination without much discussion.

What happened later, Yuan Feng and Ke Wen also knew.

"Do you have a picture of the old man?"

With photos, Yuan Feng can look at the other party's appearance and make a preliminary judgment.

Several people shook their heads and said that they wanted to take pictures with the old man at that time, but the old man said that he would not take pictures of anything, and finally had to give up.

Don't take pictures when you die?

Yuan Feng had some ideas in his mind.

Jiang Qi suddenly asked, "Yuan Feng, could it be the old man?" ”

"I don't know, it's possible, it's not possible."

The amount of information is too small, and Yuan Feng can't make a complete conclusion.

Continue to ask: "Is there anything unusual about the old man when he is resting?" ”

For this old man, he is still quite suspicious.

Because of their evil methods, evil people keep a low profile, and generally live in relatively remote places. Secondly, those who can cast the sacrificial spell will not be low in strength, and their age will inevitably be on the older side.

Both of these points are very consistent with the old man.

"No, the old man's house is very poor, and he hasn't seen anything strange."

There is still too little information.

Whether the old man was a curse or not, Yuan Feng still couldn't tell.

As soon as he thought about it, a solution popped up in his mind.

Divination.

The location of the village where the old man is located is known, and he can let a few people perform divination and push down the position prescribed by the mantra.

At that moment, Yuan Feng told his thoughts to a few people.

Chen Yong is the next person with the strongest perception, so start with him.

According to Yuan Feng's instructions, Chen Yong carried out the hexagram.

When the hexagram came out, Yuan Feng quickly calculated, and the search for people explained that the southeast is dangerous.

Then there was Xiao Yu, when the six hexagrams were over, and the moment the hexagram came out, Yuan Feng's eyes finally showed relief.

As guessed before the move, the hexagram of the two is exactly the same.

The hexagram of the six lines, the two shake out the same hexagram, the probability is very small.

After getting the answer he wanted, Yuan Feng didn't waste time, put away the three copper coins, and told a few people that they were located in the southeast.

The map that had previously found Wu Qing's body was in the office, and Ke Wen hurriedly opened it.

"Where are you going?"

After a few people made a little identification, they pointed to a place called Niubi Mountain, saying that the small village was on the mountainside.

Niubi Mountain, located in the southeast.

The direction is correct, combined with other guesses, Yuan Feng said with certainty: "It's her." ”

One or two coincidences, so to speak, are accidental. But countless coincidences come together and become a fact.

The whole village refused to receive the seven, but the old man welcomed them into the house warmly.

Although it was Hu Ming who asked the location, it was the old man who could refer to the location.

The photo of the life is exactly where the old man said.

During the exchange around the fire that night, the old man also learned that several people were fond of photography.

At the same time, she refused to be photographed.

He lives in a small village in the middle of nowhere.

He is in his seventies, but he looks very energetic.

The village of Lower Mantra and Boomer is located in the southeast.

Many coincidences made Yuan Feng unable to find a reason to overturn.

Xiao Yu was very sad to learn that it was the old man with a charitable face who harmed himself and others again, and told Jiang Qi that he still regarded the old grandmother as his own grandmother in his heart at that time.

On the other hand, Guan Qiuyun has always been worthy of being a person with triangular eyes, with a vicious heart, and when he learned that it was the old man who wanted to harm him, he cursed with resentment.

All kinds of life, thousands of faces, this moment is all displayed in the office.

Yuan Feng and Ke Wen stepped aside to discuss what to do next.

Looking at the blood light that erupted in Chen Yong's eyebrows, Yuan Feng was sure that he was estimated to be soon, and after eleven o'clock in the evening, he might sacrifice at any time.

Considering the life-threatening photo of running by himself, Kewen said that even if a few people were locked in the house, there was no way to avoid it, and if the photo suddenly appeared, no one could stop it, so he proposed that everyone go to Boomer Village.

Yuan Feng shook his head and directly cut off Ke Wen's proposal.

These people, their age looks quite small, but they haven't experienced these things, just the death of Hu Ming and Wu Qing scared them into collapse, who would dare to go?

No one dares to go on the one hand, and secondly, if you encounter terrible things, if you are so frightened that you slump on the ground like mud, you will only become a burden.

Yuan Feng knew that he was not a selfless person, and the premise of saving other people's lives was to ensure that his own life was not in danger, so he would not let himself be in danger at will.

Thinking that the cursed man was inhumane and could cruelly sacrifice the lives of seven innocent young people, Yuan Feng did not dare to investigate rashly.

After thinking about it for a while, Yuan Feng felt that the first thing to do with his anger was to deal with the murder photos, otherwise he would leave here, and the curse person would not be able to stop him for the time being, and Xiao Yu and the others would only continue to have accidents.

Drag on for a day, and one person dies.

"Photo, photo, photo."

At this moment, Chen Yong's stammering voice came into everyone's ears.

Yuan Feng, who was thinking about how to solve the dilemma, suddenly turned around and looked at the place Chen Yong pointed.

I saw an old photo on a pile of papers on the table.

Xiao Yu and the others just glanced at it, and then turned their heads screaming.

Chen Yong pointed to the photo.

The eyeballs are bulging out of the boss.

The stammerer said, "Flow, bleed." ”

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