When I saw the black-and-white photo on the case, my mind was stunned. The black-and-white photograph shows a middle-aged man with a crooked smile, dressed in a faded military uniform and wearing a thin-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses, the corners of his mouth tilted to one side give me an innate sense of familiarity.

This person's face doesn't have the beautiful tears of our old man, but the whole face is like carved out of a mold with my dead ghost master, and this guy must have something to do with my dead ghost master.

Nangong saw that my face was different, and looked at me suspiciously, but she didn't ask anything. I pretended to cough to hide my gaffe, and took the pocket watch in Nangong's hand.

The case of this pocket watch is a little worn, but there is not a trace of rust, and it is clearly a well-maintained old piece. There was also a bronze medal the size of a fingernail on the bracelet, and I flipped it over and found three words on it: Jiang Yutang.

Is Jiang Yutang the owner of this pocket watch? Why does this guy look so much like the old man? I remember when I went with the old man to visit his mentally ill friend, sometimes she would call me Master Lao Jiang, could it be that this Jiang Yutang is the old man of our family?

Judging by what he was wearing, he should have been one of the soldiers who came in with Gu Wencheng, could it be that he planned the beginning of all this conspiracy? But why did my master bring people from the big family like Qian Ning in? Didn't my master know what was going on? Did this Jiang Yutang bring out the secrets here later?

Just as I was looking at the pocket watch, there was a sudden curse from the giant spirit god upstairs, and I hid the pocket watch in my arms and followed Nangong upstairs. The Djinn God entered a room facing the stairs, and before I could enter this room, I smelled a strong rancid smell, and sighed in my heart, it seems that nothing good happened this time.

I walked in with my sleeve over my nose and mouth, and found the Djinn God searching for something while cursing loudly at the two dead bodies that had fallen to the ground. This guy started scolding from the immoral street, and he has been scolding for more than a dozen sentences without repeating it, as if he has some deep hatred with the two guys.

I endured the great smell and walked into the room, and found that in this room, in addition to the old three in the other rooms, there was a screen, and although the window was also plastic, there was a curtain hanging inside.

I can't help but wonder in my heart how strong is this pretending attribute to pay attention to this in such a place? I rummaged around and found that there were no valuable clues, and although it didn't look as messy as the other rooms, it was full of household items, and nothing related to the identity of the owner of this room.

Nangong was checking next to the two corpses at this time, and the woman did not shy away from the strong corpse smell emitted by the corpses, and undressed the two corpses with both hands. The two corpses had already decomposed to a great extent, and the abdominal cavity of the corpses had completely rotted, and after Nangong untied the clothes on the corpses, a large pile of corpse liquid wrapped in minced meat flowed to the ground, and suddenly the rotten smell of the entire room rose to a higher level.

The giant spirit god, who was still searching around the house and scolding the street, couldn't stand it anymore at this time, and he covered his nose with his cuffs while chattering: "I said, did you dig out all his?" It's sour! ”

Nangong ignored him, and while wiping the rotten flesh and corpse fluid on the abdominal cavity of the two corpses with the clothes that had just been removed, he checked the chest cavity and head and neck of the two corpses.

I endured the strong stench of corpses and walked slowly, the smell was like boiling stinky tofu in a pot of swill, stubbornly burrowing into your nose, if I really couldn't help it, I really didn't want to breathe.

As I got closer, I noticed something strange about the two bodies. Although both bodies had some degree of decomposition, the chests of both bodies were not decomposing but shriveled up in extreme condition, just like the dried corpses. Judging from the corpse fluid and carrion flowing out of the abdominal cavity of the two people, the time for these two people to die should not be too long, although I have no experience in Nangong's autopsy, but I can definitely judge that it is absolutely impossible for the corpse to dry like this for such a long time.

Nangong also seemed to be confused, he took out a multi-purpose knife for opening cans from his backpack and cut open the chest cavity of one of the corpses. The epidermis of the chest cavity of this corpse did not decompose, but was dry and wrinkled like an orange peel on the ribs on the chest, when Nangong cut the chest cavity, I found that the muscles in the chest cavity of this corpse were all atrophied, as if the water and oil in the flesh of the chest were drained in an instant, and only some fibrous tissue remained. Nangong frowned, cut open the chest cavity of the other corpse, and found that the two corpses were actually identical.

I looked at this corpse, felt a little chill in my heart, and said to Nangong: "Grandma, how did this thing come out?" Could this be the legendary ruin that has gone up in smoke? ”

Nangong was amused by my words, and then suddenly looked at me with a little red face, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, these two people may have died because of this." ”

I looked at these two corpses, although their heads and chests can still be seen, but the parts below the abdomen are all rotten to the point that only a puddle of rotten flesh and skeletons remain, Nangong can still see how they died, it seems that this woman did not play with those human specimens when she was in the police academy.

Nangong didn't know that I was thinking nonsense, and while using a tool knife to lift up the cut flesh, he continued to say to me: "Look at the flesh here, it is obvious that it is formed in a short time, what can destroy other people's muscle tissue in a short period of time but not damage the epidermis?" ”

I shook my head like a rattle and said to her, "You ask me, I don't know, maybe these two guys were drained because of overindulgence." ”

Nangong glanced at me and didn't speak. The giant spirit god walked over and looked at the two corpses, and smacked his teeth a few times in his mouth, as if he had something to say, but he didn't speak.

I knew this guy was waiting for us to ask him, so I leaned over and asked, "I said Big Brother Giant Spirit God, did you say this thing was sucked dry by some vixen?" ”

The Djinn God looked at me with disgust and said, "I don't know, this is the legendary Jelly Ghost, the guy in Hell who specializes in sucking human spirit." ”

I've heard of the legend of the jelly ghost, and it is said to be the guardian of the ghost gate in the Yama Temple. However, these are the dregs of our 5,000-year-old Chinese culture, and they are basically not credible.

Just when the giant spirit god was about to talk, Qian Ning's scream suddenly came from outside, and the three of us didn't have time to fart here, so we hurriedly rushed out.