Chapter 142: The Night Watch of Yizhuang

Lifting the corner of the clothes, there was a large pool of blood inside, I couldn't believe that one person would shed so much blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then, the two men pulled out the dirt, revealing a corpse inside, hair scattered and covering the entire face.

The skin of the corpse was blue-purple, and it must have been dead for about a week, but for some reason, his blood did not dry up, and a stream of blood quietly flowed out from under him.

When I opened the dead man's clothes, I saw a hole in his chest the size of a bowl, from which the blood flowed.

It's been a hell of a few days, in the basement of the screen house, a corpse was found, and now another one has been found, I wonder if there will be any connection between them?

Jin Mantang frowned and asked, "The skin on this person's body is already stiff, but why is there still blood in his body?" Doesn't make sense. ”

Jin Yang nodded, took a closer look at the corpse, gently brushed his hair away, and was stunned when he saw it. Isn't this the same man he saw by the river last night? How did you get here all of a sudden? No wonder this mound of dirt is so soft, it must have been that he ran here again yesterday, dug up the mound, and got into it himself.

Mantang said, "We buried it here." ”

Jin Yang thought for a while, burying it here, it must not be good, this person is different from ordinary dead people, I don't know if there will be anyone here who is very familiar with dead people, can you help find out, what is going on with this person?

They saw more zongzi in the ancient tombs, zongzi is generally dead and does not rot, this dead body is very similar to zongzi, but it is not zongzi, he still has blood flowing out. There is a Yoshiso around, and the night watchman can take a look at it, maybe he can do something.

However, in broad daylight, the two of them carried a dead corpse on their backs, which was somewhat bad. In particular, the person is still bleeding, and if it is seen, it may be called murder.

But if it is sent at night, will a person come back to life like last night, and run to the river to hurt the people around him? But you can't let the night watchman of Yizhuang come over, not to mention the long distance, there must be a lot of dead people piled up in Yizhuang, and the business has to continue.

As soon as they put it together, they planned to do it during the day, but with just the two of them, I am afraid it would be quite difficult, so Jin Mantang went to Tong Xiangyu to see if she had any good solutions. After all, Jin Yang ate the Seven Days of Death Powder she developed, as well as the pill she used to relieve mercury vapor, so he put the idea of asking for help on Tong Xiangyu.

Seeing Tong Xiangyu, Jin Mantang told her about what he had encountered with Jin Yang, and was worried that Tong Xiangyu would not go, Jin Mantang said: "I think this dead body may have some connection with the dead body in the basement of the screen." ”

Tong Xiangyu has a business to do, but she heard that there is a connection between the two, so she asked Pear Huafei to take care of Zuixianglou's business. I brought some medicine to stop the bleeding, and a new set of clothes, and went to the mass grave with Jin Mantang.

The sheep intestine trail is still a little far away from Zuixianglou, and it took Jin Mantang two hours to pass the transfer from the mass grave to Zuixianglou. By the time we re-arrived at the mass grave, it was already noon.

Tong Xiangyu sprinkled the pill to stop bleeding into the hole in the chest of the corpse, and there was a chemical reaction, and after a while, the blood gradually coagulated.

He washed the blood stains on his body with clean water and changed his clothes, so that Jin Yang carried the dead body on his back and came to the sheep intestine path. Because this person's hair was very loose and drooping on his face, he met a few passers-by on the way, so he did not suspect it. I just thought that someone was drunk and asked someone to carry it back.

Along the way, you can't take a car, you can only walk, otherwise it will renew the suspicion of others.

Jin Mantang didn't follow, it was noon, he wanted to take advantage of the sunny time to take a good look at what was still strange in this mass grave, so he stayed. Only Tong Xiangyu and Jin Yang were left to go to the remote Yizhuang together.

Jin Yang rested a few times in the middle, and found an abandoned carriage on the road, which would be ready to use, so it took them half a day of hard work before they walked to the vicinity of Yizhuang, and there were no people in sight at this time.

Yizhuang is a dilapidated small house, and usually anyone who is not there will stay there for a few days to help with the vigil or ask the night watchman to help with makeup.

The night watchman of Yizhuang is known as the ghost master. I am almost 70 years old this year, and I have been in Yizhuang for 20 years.

As the sun sets, a ray of sunset emerges in the sky, and behind Yizhuang is an ancient tower, half of which has collapsed, the door closed, and the top is rusty.

Jin Yang knocked on the door and shouted, and a voice came from inside: "It's coming." "The voice is very old, and it sounds weird.

As soon as the door opened, an old man stood in the doorway, and his two eyes without pupils looked them up and down, and suddenly a gust of wind blew in the room, and they couldn't help but shiver. Seeing this man's dress, he looked like a living person who was already dead.

How can there be wind blowing out from the inside, shouldn't it all blow in from the outside? I don't know if it's a real experience, or my own feelings, in short, it's cold in this room.

As soon as the wind blew, the head covering his face was raised, and the ghost master's face was full of wrinkles, and he was a head shorter than Jin Yang. The ghost master asked, "You came to me, what's the matter?" The weather is not early, there are no visitors, I have to come tomorrow morning. There's no time to put makeup on the dead now. ”

Half of the people in Yizhuang put on makeup for the dead during the day and kept vigil at night. Putting on makeup on a dead person at night is easy to trick the corpse, but no one has ever seen it.

The ghost master's tone was blunt, and the old man's personality was still very stubborn. It's okay to come tomorrow morning, but it's already here, so you can't leave it outside Yizhuang. Will the dead wake up on their own and go somewhere else?

Jin Yang said: "We don't need to put on makeup for this dead man, we have already sorted out his clothes during the day." ”

The ghost master looked at the wooden plank of the carriage and saw that the remains were still very neat, so he said, "Okay, come in." ”

Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, Jin Yang nodded at Tong Xiangyu, and then dragged the dead body in the carriage into Yizhuang with her.

It looked very gray inside, there was only one candle on the table, Jin Yang asked, "Why don't you light a few more candles?" As he spoke, he was going to take the flashlight to light it up.

The ghost master hurriedly stopped: "Don't, don't turn on the lights, this is particular." ”

Jin Yang asked, "What's the point?" ”

The ghost master said: "Yizhuang has been here for 20 years, it is a place where yin gathers, the yin qi is very heavy, and it is not good if it is too bright." (To be continued.) )