Chen Jun drove to the house, but he didn't forget to hang up the phone to Xiaoxi and ask him to go back to City B directly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info and informed S City Hospital that the anonymous body has not yet been given conclusive evidence of who it is. Jun pretended to be relaxed, and said that Konishi's originally decadent and depressed heart was lively. The anonymous corpse in the hospital, if it really has nothing to do with Liu Jing and Lily, then their worries are superfluous. The two of them may have had other accidents on the way, which delayed each other's time, and they missed it on the road for various reasons.

Climbing into the courtyard from the window, Jia Shu knew that this room belonged to Zelin, that is, the person who ran to the grave to sleep in the middle of the night. So at the beginning of Zhang Xingchu and Xue Yanyan, when he entered the room, he repeatedly told him to be careful. If there is something, I quickly turn back, and I am afraid that I will see something unclean inside.

The two children were children, and they didn't know what was going on inside, and they didn't imagine that anything terrible would appear. The human brain sometimes sees fear, and imagination will unconsciously transcend fear, allowing your fear to merge into your nerve cells. There will be these accidents, but these two children have not experienced any fearful things, so they can't imagine what fearful scenes will appear in front of them.

Suddenly, from the bright environment, into the dark and damp space full of damp smells, the two children were still a little nervous.

Xue Yanyan swallowed his saliva, his teeth chattered with nervousness, and he couldn't see the direction clearly in the dark, and he took Zhang Xingchu's hand as soon as he entered the room. didn't dare to let go, and kept shouting: "Xingchu~"

"What are you afraid of, I like this atmosphere, I like this feeling of excitement." Zhang Xingchu comforted Xue Xuanyan. The leader figured out the direction and walked towards the door.

Pushing open the door of the 'squeak' and screaming, Zhang Xingchu's eyes were a mess, and the inner courtyard was overgrown with weeds. Thick moss came out of the ground, like a dark green carpet. The little flickering on the carpet made Xue Yanyan think that it was a transparent and tiny bead, and when he raised his foot and stepped on it, the color of the moss suddenly changed and became darker.

The empty rooms made the two children think about each other. A cold silence stretched from the back of my spine to the back of my head, and I felt my hair flutter subtly. Xue Yanyan was scared, he suddenly grabbed Zhang Xingchu's hand and said, "Xingchu, let's go back, something is wrong here." ”

"Coward, it's okay, you give me away, there's nothing to be afraid of." Zhang Xingchu looked at the dead space, looked at the closed doors, looked around at the half-open wooden lattice old-fashioned windows, and felt that all this was quite fresh and mysterious.

Zhang Xingchu was in front, and Xue Xuanyan was broken. The two children crept through the corridor, their eyes wide in anticipation of what they wanted to see, but they were afraid of what they saw. With a complex and nervous mood, I pricked up my ears and listened to all kinds of sounds from all around.

Because of his nervousness, under the attack of the cold wind, fine beads of sweat appeared in the palms of his hands and forehead. He is like a puppy with a keen sense of smell, with his nose irresistibly sniffing, the shallow breath in the air that is invisible to the naked eye. There were many flavors in the breath, blood, dampness, and the smell of rot.

Xue Yanyan has a keen sense of smell, and everyone who knows him in Yushu Village knows that he smells these complicated smells, and his facial expression changes unpredictably when frowning.

Standing on the porch through a door, he caught a glimpse of a withered poppy. It can be seen that this poppy was still brilliant in the past, and there are still several clusters of families it has developed. The delicate branches of the poppy, shivering in the cold wind, looked lonely and monotonous. A few paulownia trees cover most of the sunlight, and the thick branches stretch out in all directions to greedily absorb the sun, no wonder the poppy dies, it lives under the tall paulownia trees, and when it grows up, it cannot absorb its own light, and slowly withers to death.

Looking at the poor poppy and looking up at the stretched branches of the paulownia tree, a trace of compassion flashed in Xue Yanyan's heart. At this time, he was in the inner courtyard, and he also hoped for a ray of sunlight to shine in, but unfortunately all he could see was dense leaves and branches. Shocked for no reason, a cold shudder again, the disappointed gaze slowly moved away from the paulownia tree, and gradually fell at the foot of the poppy root, whether it was intentional or unintentional, he couldn't tell clearly, anyway, at this moment, a dazzling light stinged his eyes.

"Xingchu, there seems to be something?" Xue Yanyan kept swallowing saliva, and said to Zhang Xingchu in a nervous and slightly depressed tone.

Zhang Xingchu was looking at the front intently, a window that kept shaking, Xue Yanyan shouted coldly, and he couldn't help but jump. Then he complained to the other party and said: "You girl, do you call someone, notify me first!" Scared Lao Tzu. "Scolding and scolding, he still has to see what Xue Yanyan is talking about. Turning back to the exact location, he bowed again and asked; "Where?"

"Whoa! Under the roots of the poppy, the bright light just now flashed. Xue Xuanyan replied to Zhang Xingchu, and couldn't help but look up at the paulownia tree, just now I saw that you were a breeze blowing, and a little light penetrated into the branches when the branches swayed, and what was reflected on the ground would be reflected in his eyes.

Zhang Xingchu pulled away a little weed under the poppy root, and said casually: "Nima's, there are a lot of slugs." "My hands fumbled in the weeds for a while, my fingertips were sticky and uncomfortable, and I felt sick at the thought of the sticky appearance of the slug......

Zhang Xingchu was looking for something, and Xue Xuanyan rolled his eyes and looked at the shaking window instead of Xingchu. Looking, watching him walk over slowly.

Zhang Xingchu pulled away the weeds, and sure enough, something came, a crystal lotus seed hung obliquely on the stem of the grass, and a crescent-like pendant was particularly dazzling. Unfortunately, there was a little dewdrop, and the colors and highlights were a little dull.

Zhang Xingchu grabbed the lotus seeds, rubbed the dirt on the lotus seeds vigorously, looked back at Xue Yanyan, and shouted: "Found it, found it"

Xue Yanyan didn't answer him, but he raised his toes as if he was looking at something.

What's inside a shaking window? Xue Yanyan was watching, Zhang Xingchu also hurriedly picked up the lotus seed, and the monkey ran away in a hurry.

There was a man in the room, a man dressed in blue, who was eating something with his back to the two of them. The two children thought it was too strange, since there were people in the house, why did they lock it with a big lock? And the clothes on this person's body, the color looks very uncomfortable.

Zhang Xingchu remembered that the color of this kind of clothing was almost like the one that was burned during the sacrifice to the ancestors in the middle of July. The first half of July is also Halloween, but every family has to burn all kinds of things for their deceased relatives, so that he can live a good life in the underworld. There are many types of burned items, including clothes, TVs, cars, buildings, and high-end villas. Of course, these things are all papier-mâché, and these items have never been enjoyed by the relatives who have passed away in the world, and can only be obtained when they die. Although this practice of sacrifice is somewhat ridiculous, it is also an indispensable way of worship.

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