After getting out of the car, I stood on the side of the road with Feng Xue for a while, and when I saw the taxi go away, I walked towards the abandoned construction site. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As I was walking, I suddenly asked Feng Xue, "Do you think what the driver said is true?" Is there really a ghost in this paragraph? ”

"Trustworthy, but not all-encompassing." Feng Xue said in a normal tone.

"Oh? What do you mean by that? I asked.

"People habitually add something they know when they speak, so even if there is a real event, there will be some differences in the stories told by ten people. So those things may have happened around here, but they may not have been exactly what he described. Feng Xue explained.

He nodded and did not speak. Looking up, we have reached the abandoned construction site. I looked around, and there were weeds everywhere, messy sand and gravel, and a dilapidated scene.

I sniffed, and there was a foul smell in the air, and I immediately covered my mouth and nose, and said in a puzzled tone, "What smells so bad?"

Glancing at Feng Xue, we went to the source of the stench. Looking for the smell, we came to the center of the abandoned building. The strange thing is that there is nothing around at a glance, it is empty, and there is no garbage to be seen, as if someone has carefully cleaned it.

"The location of Mo Xuanyuan should be here." I said, looking at the clean field in front of me.

Feng Xue stepped into the open air, looking carefully at the surroundings, and I also looked around intently, trying to find the source of the stench. However, the surroundings were too empty to see anything that could emit a foul smell, and it could be said that not even a dead mouse had been seen.

I was frustrated when I came to the other side of the field, and I suddenly noticed something strange about a piece of concrete under my feet. Squatting down to inspect it, I only felt that the gray and black ground looked no different from ordinary concrete floors except for some dark green moss and stagnant water, but when I looked around, only this area had dark green moss, which couldn't help but make me suspicious.

Stretched out his finger and gently touched the strangely colored moss, the first thing his finger touched was a wet patch, and then some hard moss.

Wait, hard?! Isn't moss generally fluffy? I thought so and touched the dark green thing again. Again, I was sure that the touch in my hand was indeed hard, and the texture was not plant-like, but rather a synthetic material.

Sniffing the finger that had touched it, a dead breath entered my nose, and I immediately frowned in disgust, and looked at the dark green area with a deep gaze.

"Cover the snow." I called out to Feng Xue, who was not far away, and she came to my side when she heard the sound.

"Did you find anything?" She asked.

"Look at this." I pointed to the dark green area and asked, "Do you have a way to turn things out of there?"

“…… OK. Feng Xue said with some hesitation.

I stood up and stood aside, Feng Xue taking my place, looking at the dark green with a focused look in my eyes. Her lips opened slightly, her hand movements changed, and with the movement of the incantation, her fingertips shimmered, and the area on the ground seemed to be hit by an internal force, and cracks gradually appeared.

“… Break! Feng Xue shouted, and a gap with a radius of about twenty centimeters immediately opened in the area in front of him.

Following the gap, we finally saw what the main body of the dark green object was, and at the same time, we were shocked by what we were looking for.

We saw a highly decayed human head with a green gradient wig appearing in front of us, with a dark green tail at the end. Suddenly, my face twitched, and the cold, rancid smell remained on my fingers.

When Feng Xue saw the thing in front of her, her face suddenly became solemn, and she immediately squatted down to check the head.

I saw that the superficial skin of the skull had been seriously corroded, and the deceased's original hair had long since left the scalp, and only a wig was placed obliquely on the alopecia areata.

The muscles on his cheeks were also rotting, and the muscles hung limply on the face, which was no longer faceless, and the black and white bones were faintly visible hidden behind the dead flesh.

The eyeballs in the eye sockets are also unabashedly presented in front of our eyes, and an eyeball is shocked out of the eye socket because of the technique of sealing the snow. At this time, it was crumblingly hanging outside the eye socket of the black hole.

I frowned deeply and asked Feng Xue, "Did you notice something?"

"The deceased female, the time of death should not be more than a month, because there is only the head, and the body below the head has not been excavated, so it cannot be judged whether her cause of death was killed by humans or murdered by evil spirits." Feng Xue said seriously, and a pair of tweezers appeared in her hand at some point, and she picked up the deceased's wig and put it in front of her eyes to take a closer look.

"The buried man is also too careless." Feng Xue said.

"I think the person who buried it was in too much of a hurry, so he didn't bury the body too deeply, and it has been raining a lot lately, and it's normal for water to accumulate here, and the rain has washed away the ash on the surface of the cement floor, and the wig is naturally exposed. Coupled with rainwater soaking, the smell came out through the ground. As I spoke, something suddenly came to mind.

I said to Feng Xue, "Could it be that there is more than this corpse here?"

Hearing this, Feng Xue suddenly looked up at me, as if she thought my statement was possible. "If that's the case," she said, "then the trip was not in vain."

"Do you have a way to probe? without destroying the formation. "I asked if it wasn't for what I had guessed, it would cause unnecessary trouble if the strata were to be destroyed at will.

"Yes." Feng Xue said, immediately walked to the center of this area, knelt on one knee, put his hand in the center, closed his eyes slightly, and looked serious to investigate the situation underground.

I looked back at the head and the wig that had been placed aside, and suddenly I saw what appeared to be a dark dot on the top of the head, which was nearly completely bald.

I crouched down, pulled out the tweezers hanging from my wig, and carefully removed the little hair on my skull, and sure enough, a black-red dot appeared in front of me, and it was not an ordinary mole, but a wound. I say it was a wound because I saw a pinhole-sized notch in the center of the dot, as if someone had pierced the deceased's head with a long needle.

I took out my phone and took a picture of the notch. I just wanted to see the situation of the snow, but I felt a shock around me, and the cracks were like spider webs, radiating around with the snow as the center, and the wind was howling around it.

And Feng Xue was still in the center in a half-kneeling position, her eyes cold.