The video is here, and there is finally a fast forward. The flame pulsed violently, and the puddle of liquid burned faster, shrinking in size and thickness. The reddish-yellow flames gradually dimmed, and then turned to a cool hue, not dark green, but blue and blue, and the puddle of liquid also became this strange color.

When the fire was completely extinguished, a sudden gust of wind appeared in the room, swirled in a circle, and disappeared abruptly as when it appeared. The corpses in this room are gone, the blood remains, and the furnishings of the home are damaged and dusty. The fire and the wind that had occurred before seemed to be a dream.

Wu Ling stepped into the room, and the camera searched the empty room.

This room is a little different from the next door, with a bed and a table, chair and bench, the bed is the same, but there is a desk, a Taishi chair, and a cabinet against the wall. Neither the wooden furniture nor the wire-bound books in the cabinet were destroyed by the fire.

Wu Ling checked the furniture and books, but found nothing.

The camera pans to the old man.

The old man's face was a pensive expression, sweat squeezed out of the folds on his forehead, and black pus and blood flowed from the terrible wound on his neck.

"There weren't two rooms, and that was in that backyard. The first door leads to the backyard? Wu Ling asked, raising his feet and already leaving.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he clasped his palms, "Yes!" She also went to the latrine when she was here for treatment! ”

"The Filthy Land is the most suitable place to arrange some evil spells." Wu Ling commented.

The old man hurried out. He seems to be in his twenties younger, and his life is running again. But he is a dead man in reality, and a hundred years have passed in reality, so what can he do if he goes out?

Wu Ling followed.

The camera captures the scene behind the first door.

Behind the small porch was a spacious courtyard with a row of rooms at the back. The courtyard as a whole is square, with a missing block in the lower left corner, and a fence has been built, which should be the location of those two rooms.

The courtyard was open, but it was pitch black, as if someone had painted the sky with ink. Even a dark night without moon and stars cannot be so dark. This black color is the same as the scene that was first photographed outside Shennong Hall.

The old man ran to the hut on his right, and pushed the door open.

The camera first looked around the courtyard, photographed the whole courtyard, and then moved to the latrine.

In ancient times, the thatched latrine was simple, and there was a wooden bucket in it. Although it was obviously washed and dusted like other furniture, it still made people feel a little uncomfortable. The old man did not feel disgusted, but was full of energy, and touched the four walls of the latrine, and looked at the bucket upside down.

Wu Ling reminded: "There is a trace on the ground. ”

The old man then put the bucket aside.

The camera zooms in and turns to where the bucket was originally placed. Because of the dust everywhere, there is a very clear mark on the ground here.

"It's just ash." The old man lay on the ground and wiped it, and said "huh" again.

Where he had wiped his hands, the ash was gone, but there were still traces of it.

"Could it be that the Gong bucket has been left for a long time...... the old man kept groping on the ground, and the spirit of research was very strong.

Wu Ling didn't urge, so he shot on the side.

The latrine floor is not paved with green bricks, but with compacted ground. The old man touched it a little nervously, and gradually, with all his strength, began to dig with his bare hands, and the nails on his hands quickly turned up, bloody, but he didn't seem to feel it, and he was obsessed with digging.

The excavated soil was casually thrown aside, and he didn't dig for long, the movement of his hands stopped, and his whole body began to tremble. After a long time, the old man turned his head tremblingly.

In the shot, the old man's expression is very weird, like laughing, like crying, and dazed and hateful.

Wu Ling didn't speak as usual, just held it steadily, the camera didn't shake, he didn't shoot what the old man dug up, and he didn't take a close-up of the old man.

The old man exhaled and turned his head, his digging movement becoming calm, but his body was still trembling slightly. Carefully, he brushed away something from the pit, and with both hands, he pulled out one thing.

The shabby straw mat was wrapped in something, not very large, and was carefully placed on the ground by the old man. His previous spirit seemed to be more than twenty years younger, but at this moment, he suddenly grew old again, and his whole person's spiritual qi was drained, revealing the fear of being frightened.

Wu Ling stepped forward at this time, and when he went up, he lifted the straw mat.

The old man's hand appeared in the camera, as if to block Wu Ling's movements, but he was a step late.

In the shot, the straw mat is lifted, and suddenly the corpse of a baby appears, which is already half decomposed, and maggots crawl on it, burrowing through the cracks of clothes.

"Is it Yang's child?" Wu Ling asked calmly.

The old man touched the straw mat and then the faded clothes, "I don't know...... The kid ...... Yang hugged the corpse ...... "He spoke intermittently, without panting or hesitating, just an unbearable pain.

"What's going on?" Wu Ling's tone was a little more serious.

The camera turned and focused on the old man.

The old man sat down on the ground, Mu Ran looked at the little corpse, and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.

After a long time, the old man said: "I remember that day, it was Yang who came in with the child in his arms. The child's face was already blue by then. Dr. Xu hurriedly called me as soon as he saw it. I was prick a needle in the back, heard the movement, hurriedly came out, and as soon as I saw the child, I snatched the person from Yang's arms, took him to the inner room, pricked him with needles, massaged, and asked Dr. Xu to make medicinal soup. Children, can't eat that kind of big pills, Dr. Xu just went to turn the first aid pills into water...... We were busy, and Yang was crying and begging us to save his son...... It should be my eldest son, he is also sitting in the infirmary, helping to comfort the Yang family and ask the Yang family not to disturb. When Dr. Xu came in with the medicine, Yang touched him, and the bowl of medicine was spilled...... In fact, we don't know what effect it will have if it is sprinkled or not, whether it is sprinkled or not, whether it is poured into the child or not. Our time is not as good as yours......"

The old man smiled bitterly, "The child is dead, the Yang family is no longer making trouble, holding the child and crying non-stop, the whole person is like losing his soul." Her husband's family came after him, and when they heard that the child was dead, they said that we had killed him. I also inquired later to find out that this Yang family's life in her husband's family was not good, and her in-laws didn't like her. She finally got a child, and the child died...... Yang's husband's family wanted to blackmail money, and I made the decision and gave some money for the funeral, making it clear that it was the money for the funeral, not for us to heal the dead. They don't give up. My eldest grandson, who was just over ten years old, was an apprentice in the infirmary. He was young and angry, so he argued with the family. He said it in a clear manner, what kind of child's illness is not easy to treat, it was too late to send to the hospital, Yang also knocked over the decoction, and also checked that many of their relatives had heart palpitations and died. But how clearly did he speak? Those people don't reason with us at all......"

The old man burst into tears again, "My eldest son was beaten by them, and he almost lost his hand, and he will not be able to practice medicine in the future." The eldest grandson was silent after that. Seeing that this was not right, I had to go to an official. I asked the official's mother for peace, and he always took care of our hospital. He came forward to ask the official to send an errand, and finally suppressed this one. It's just that the family is not making trouble, and the Yang family is crazy, but they will not give up. ”