Chapter Ninety-Nine: It's All Rats

In the spring of the first year of the Red Calendar Reform, a horrific bloody case occurred in the New Rural Production Brigade of Hongqi Village, Quchaihezi Township, Chengcheng.

The captain Yong Hansheng's family of thirteen was tragically killed, except for Yong Hansheng, his adoptive father Song Yan, and his grandson Yong Bowen, who went out to visit the door, all of them were destroyed.

The tragedy shook the spring city, since the peak of the Red Dynasty, vigorously swept away the black and yellow bandits, although after the turmoil in the cultural years, such a major case of exterminating civilian families is still the first in 30 years, the case is registered in the *, by the provincial public security department to form a special team, the elite force is dispatched to investigate, but after more than a year of investigation, there is no clue, the most important thing is that even the bitter master of the case, Yong Hansheng, in addition to showing his face after the bloody case to report the case, has never appeared again, as if the world has evaporated, which has brought great difficulties to the investigation of the case. This tragic case that has made the Chuncheng police community still stumped has become an unsolved case, and time has passed, except for the dusty case files that are still in the unfinished case files, recording the tragic events that have occurred, not many people remember this bloody case that shook the entire Northeast.

Of course, there are always some people who remember it.

For example, the villagers of Xinxiangtun.

The original villagers' hometowns are mostly in Guanli, and most of them have moved the idea of homesickness when they have been in the ninth year of culture, and they have left the northeast and returned to their hometowns. Many old people still remember the smell of blood that filled the entire village in the early morning of the bloody case, and the old house of the Yong family was shrouded in a layer of horror. Not only that, the neighbors on the left and right of this old house standing in the village have moved away, and the nearest house is also 100 meters away, with buds in between.

For a long time, this has been a good place for the children of the village to test their courage, if they dare to get into the dog hole and go around, they will be recognized by all the children, if they dare to spend the night alone in it, it is a recognized hero, but so far no hero has been born. According to the children who have entered, they can always hear faint screams and cries inside, as if the soul of the tragic death twenty years ago is still in the room. So there are more and more terrifying legends about the old house of the Yong family, what kind of female ghost covered in blood is pulling people at the door to reprimand grievances, headless ghosts crawling all over the ground to find their own heads, and other stories emerge in endlessly, and the people who pass the word swear that they have seen it with their own eyes.

Of course, we can fully know that this is.

Because Yong Hansheng is the head of Taiping Dao and a master of Taoist magic, it is impossible to let the ghosts of his relatives stay in the world, and the first thing he did after the tragedy was not to call the police, but to send the souls of his relatives to reincarnation. No matter how big the battle in the magic world is, it is not as great as the soul after death, this is an unwritten rule, although the big alliance acts ruthlessly, but it has the bearing of a big gang and a big faction, although there are 11 million ways to dissipate these souls, but they don't bother to do so. Similarly, Yong Hansheng killed the headquarters of the Grand Alliance and killed more than 300 mages, and he also did not use spells that hurt souls.

Therefore, the haunting of the old house is a joke at all. Even if all the old mansions that have had murders in the world are haunted, this old mansion of the Yong family cannot be haunted, this place has not been empty for many years, but after all, it was the main altar of Taiping Dao, and the tiger died in the aftermath, and the wild ghosts passing by did not dare to go in to rest.

It is the season of the small autumn harvest in early September, there is nothing to do in the field, the men, women and children in the village all take a big basket and a small bag to go up the mountain to pick mountain vegetables and pick walnuts to beat the pine tower, most of the mountain goods recovered have to be sold to subsidize the family, a small part of their own keep, given to relatives in the city to try it, there are also those who are not bad at these money, how much they receive are all given away, although it is not a rare thing, but it is also a kind of affection, let everyone have a good time.

So at this time, the village is always empty, and even a figure is rare.

Yong Bowen drove in from the north of the village, and ran along the main road of the village to the old house of the Yong family in the west. But he didn't go back to his hometown to save his relatives, although Lao Tunzi, who no longer has a relative, has some intimacy, but that's the same thing, after all, there are probably no more people who recognize him, what else can he think?

The gate of the old house was not locked, it was sealed with a spell, Yong Bowen lifted the spell, pushed open the gate, looked at the yard full of weeds for a while, turned back to the car, drove the car into the yard, and returned to close the door, then took a deep breath, walked through the courtyard step by step, and walked into the living room of the main house in the middle.

Although there is some mood, but there is not much sadness, the days of living in this old house are short, and I don't remember anything when I am young, and my impression of this place is limited to the gloomy and bleak night of every New Year's snowy night, as well as the sad old man and the three-pillar incense that burns until dawn.

The living room is still an old-fashioned red brick floor, but now it is made of cement.

Yong Bowen according to Aliyun's text message, found the third floor tile on the left, opened it and took a look, and sure enough, he saw a wooden box in the small pit under the brick, although it was broken and old and dusty, but it could still vaguely see the original delicacy, and there was a chocolate pattern on the box surface, and an advertising slogan, "The fragrance of love is far away, and the love is sweet", in addition, there is also a handwritten broken English, "loveyouforever", and the payment "Wen" is Yongda Tianshi's own handwriting.

This box of Yong Bowen has an impression, it was originally a gift to Aliyun on Valentine's Day that year when he confessed, when he rushed to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory of Aliyun School with chocolates on his left and roses on his right, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Sister Xiaoyun, I love you!" The male compatriots who also came to pick up girls around him applauded and cheered him loudly. As a result, after waiting for a long time, a person ran down upstairs, it was the third child who was Aliyun's bedmate, and he snatched his chocolates and roses with a smile and ran away, without saying a word, and threw down Yong Bowen and waited there anxiously for several minutes, before this hateful woman poked her head out of the window and said loudly: "The fourth child is not here, we will eat the chocolate for her!" ”

It's truly a Valentine's Day to remember.

Yong Bowen blew the floating ash on the box and gently opened the box.

There was indeed an envelope in the box, but it was so tattered that it was not in shape, a box of confetti. On closer inspection, there was a large hole in the bottom of the box, and traces of rat gnawing could be seen on the edge. I thought it was a passing mouse who accidentally found such a box, and thought it was a good object for grinding teeth, so I took it and smacked it a few times, and I still didn't feel comfortable biting through the box, so I bit the pieces of paper inside by the way.

Yong Bowen carefully pulled out a small part that was still intact and unfolded it, He, it was simply a paper fishing net, and more than a dozen words could be seen, "Xiaowen...... While...... See...... I...... Back to Bird's Nest ...... Dragon Tiger ...... Oath...... Cannot...... Conventions...... Don't ...... I...... I don't know ......" only looked at Yongda Heavenly Master confused, and felt uncomfortable scratching his liver and lungs, and after watching it again and again, he finally couldn't help but sigh, "Sister Xiaoyun, you stupid!" Why don't you know how to cast a protective spell when you leave a letter......"