Chapter 287: Self-inflicted

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The next day, the people on the construction site found that some parts of the scaffolding seemed to have been cut off, and with a little force, they were broken apart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This also confirmed that the person at night was definitely a suspect in this kind of accident recently.

Although there was no chance of catching him at that time because of the high wall, the government quickly drew an image and began to post the arrest in the nearby villages when there were the first eyewitnesses at the scene.

Unexpectedly, the smooth development of things was beyond the expectations of the official family, and soon someone recognized this person, this person's surname is Pu, after all, he used to be a big celebrity here, before the construction of this Lishan Mausoleum, this person's family has been entrenched here for many years, sitting on fertile fields and forests, the family is prosperous, and there are thousands of servants and tenant farmers.

But according to insiders, since the imperial court requisitioned land and fenced off this area to start building the imperial mausoleum, the family seems to have moved away completely, and the only Park family that has been seen since then is the young master of this year, who is the youngest son of Master Park, and his name seems to be Park Qiulin.

Although the identity of the suspect was quickly locked, because it had been too long since the Park family moved away, no one could tell where the Park family had moved, and it was unknown where Park Qiulin, the only person had ever seen, was at this time.

Because of this, although the bounty on the notice posted at the entrance of the town is rising, no one has ever unveiled the list.

At the same time, there was even more trouble on the construction site. In comparison, what car broke down before, the shelf collapsed and the like, can really be regarded as insignificant.

This time, the construction site is starting to be haunted! Constantly people heard people crying loudly in the night, and followed the sound to find it, but there was not half a figure; There were strange lights and figures flickering outside the window, and there was no source to be found; When the trouble was the biggest, someone really saw a strange person standing in the construction site, shouting and not answering, and the knife was cut up, unscathed, but in the air where everyone's eyes were dazzled, he flew up and disappeared directly into the darkness, and some people said that this was a ghost soldier, sent by the underworld to warn everyone that they should not stay here for a long time!

Although the authorities did not approve of these claims, the workers were already panicking, and some people fell ill one after another, and some even began to plan and organize large-scale absconding.

Zhang Han Shaofu, who had already begun to be in charge of this fortification at that time, was also at a loss when he saw this scene. Although it is suspected that this so-called ghost and god theory is also that Pu Qiulin is playing ghosts, but this person's whereabouts are erratic, and his methods are also elusive, so there is really no way to catch him and ask him what is going on. Could it be that for such a trivial matter, it is necessary to report to the imperial court to ask for assistance? This is really not his style.

While I was thinking about it, someone suddenly reported that the bounty notice in a nearby town had been removed!

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Zhang Han's heart, and he said happily: "Really? Bring that man to the officer! ā€

The little official who reported the news looked very hesitant, and said hesitantly: "There are some words...... Small...... The villain didn't dare to say ......"

"What words? But it doesn't hurt to say that. Zhang Han said strangely.

"She's the one who unveiled the list, she's a little girl, and she looks like she's thirteen or fourteen years old." The little official hesitated for a long time before he said tremblingly.

Little girl? Zhang Han felt strange in his heart. But there are no wonders in the world, even if it is a little girl, it is not easy to say whether it is a strange person, so she immediately said: "It's okay, just bring it." ā€

Then the official said, "She...... She asked the adults to see her...... Tonight, the land temple outside Qiji Village ......" Seeing Zhang Han's serious face, he hurriedly added, "I think this is a child making trouble, wait for me to drive her away and get the reward notice back!" With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Zhang Han stopped him and asked, "Did the little girl say anything else?" ā€

The little official was stunned, thought for a moment and replied: "I also said some inexplicable things." ā€

"What?" Zhang Han's eyes moved.

"It's like something that 'heaven has done evil, and it is still against it; Do not be ...... of your own iniquity"

After hearing this, Zhang Han stood up from the chair with a "poof".

The little official was startled and asked, "My lord, what are you ......?"

"I'm going to Qiji Village tonight." Zhang Han said expressionlessly.

"But what if a child talks nonsense?" The little official said.

Zhang Han turned his head and glanced at him and said, "Talking nonsense, can you say the sentences in the book?" Listen to a few words! ā€

That night, Zhang Han rushed to Qiji Village early with a few entourages. This Qiji Village is not far from the Lishan Mausoleum camp, and it is not close to it, and it will take about an hour to ride a horse. This village is located in the middle of nowhere, nested at the foot of a mountain, and there is a considerable distance from the official road, the road is narrow and rugged, and the last section of the road, Zhang Han and several people had to abandon their horses and walk to the outside of the village. Sure enough, there was a small simple temple standing alone.

By this time it was late at night, and all around was a wilderness, shrouded in a faint layer of fog, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was smoke or fog.

"My lord, do you want to go into the temple and make a fire to wait?" The attendant asked.

Zhang Han shook his head and said, "No need." So they had no choice but to stand outside the temple gate, looking around boredly until the moon was in the middle of the sky, but because of the fog, they could only see a yellow light, but the outline could not be seen.

"Listen, it seems to have a voice." Suddenly, someone spoke.

Everyone hurriedly held their breath and listened, and suddenly there was a faint sound of the whisper, but they couldn't hear what it was.

Soon, the sound began to grow clearer and denser, as if it were coming from all directions. And at this time, it really sounds like a swarm of insects flapping their wings.

The few entourages brought by Zhang Han were also skilled, and at this time, they had already drawn out their swords one after another, surrounding Zhang Han in the middle. As soon as the formation was set, countless black dots had already appeared in the fog, forming a fan shape and outflanking several of them! Although it doesn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, the squeaky sound causes invisible pressure on people!

Who knew that it was more than that, after the black dots were surrounded, several elegant white shadows appeared in it, accompanied by a whimpering sound, like a woman sobbing and crying.

"This ...... This seems to be a ghost in the fortifications! Someone shouted. Several people were shocked, but they didn't dare to rush forward rashly, so they could only be forced to retreat slowly.

"Come into the temple!" Someone suggested.

So several people turned around together, pulled their legs and ran towards the temple gate. But at the same time, the black dots that surrounded it suddenly became difficult, and leeches flew up like leeches and pounced on several people.

An attendant immediately returned to the sword to split, and where the sword blade was cut, the black spots of the stroke instantly became two, and during the process, a long white line was pulled, and it pounced on this person, and after quickly crossing a few times, he actually tied his arms!

He was shocked and reached out to pull it, but found that the white thread was very tough, and it couldn't be pulled for a while. What's worse is that his body and legs were also handled in this way, and several black shadows rushed to the ground one after another, and he soon fell to the ground without a step, and he had no time to show it in the future, and he was tied up like a zongzi!

The bitter thing is that the other situations are not much better than him, and they are falling one after another, and the last person to fall shouted at Zhang Han: "My lord, enter the temple!" Zhang Han was in a panic, so he could only push open the temple door and rush in, and quickly closed the temple door. I could only hear a loud knock outside, and it was estimated that several black shadows were blocked by this door.

Zhang Han turned around, but saw that there was not even a statue of a god in this small temple, only an empty platform, and the roof tiles had been broken, revealing a big hole, and the hazy moonlight outside shone into the temple through the big hole and projected on the ground.

He was a little dazed, but he saw the light and shadow move, and a figure appeared in the place where the moonlight was projected, because of the backlight, what kind of person it was, but he couldn't really see it.

"Who is it?" Zhang Han shouted.

The man was silent, but slowly moved towards Zhang Han, and Zhang Han noticed that the way he moved was completely different from ordinary people, there was no swaying between steps, just floating flat like that, and silently, like a ghost.

Zhang Han was horrified in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, leaning his back against the temple gate, and hesitated for a while to turn around and rush out again.

But this person had already moved in front of him at this time, because his figure was taller than Zhang Han, blocking the moonlight, and Zhang Han saw this person clearly from the perspective of looking up at this time.

I saw that although he had facial features on his face, his face was blank, and his eyes were completely devoid, just staring at him directly.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Han asked.

This time, the man still did not answer, but something seemed to flow slowly from his eyes, like tears, but the color was dark...... It was two lines of blood and tears that flowed on this man's face. (To be continued.) )