The long night was coming to an end, and I was immersed in a wonderful dream when I suddenly heard an annoying voice ringing, "Bell...... Bell...... ......"At the moment, I was a little crazy, I pressed the alarm clock, ready to continue the unfinished dream, after a long time, I flipped my body left and right, but I couldn't fall asleep again." In desperation, I had to sigh and look at the alarm clock next to me, it was already more than 6:50 in the morning.

I got up and got out of bed casually, went to the bathroom to wash up, looked at me listlessly in front of the mirror, as if I was in a bad mood because of the alarm clock, brushed my teeth hastily, rinsed my face, and prepared to go to the police station.

In the early morning, people had already started to go out to work, and I was walking alone in the middle of the street, and when I reached the third aunt's house not far away, I stopped, followed the wall of the third aunt's house, and looked up at Xia Rui's room upstairs.

"Why don't you go up and have a look, wouldn't it be nice to be so early?" My heart has been struggling for a long time, wandering back and forth on the street, "Go up, after all, it was because of me that I was injured, no, no, maybe I haven't gotten up so early!" "My mind was suddenly in turmoil, and countless voices in my heart kept intertwining, but my heels never took a step forward.

"Ah Yuan, why are you there alone," a familiar voice sounded, it turned out to be the third aunt calling my nickname at the door, this title was only called by the family and the third aunt when I was a child, and when I grew up, I reminded them many times not to shout anymore because it was too awkward.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm going to the police station," I walked up to greet the third aunt, and my head poked into the third aunt's house from time to time.

"Hehe boy, what do you see, Miss Xia hasn't come down yet, why don't you go in and find her?" Realizing that something was wrong with me, the third aunt immediately thought of Xia Rui who was staying at her house, and her mind turned so she smiled and tested my intentions.

"No, I'm just taking a look by the way, oh it's not early, Sangu, I have to hurry back to the police station, goodbye Sangu," I didn't expect Sangu to make a joke about me early in the morning, it seems that I really can't be so distracted, otherwise people will think I'm a nymphomaniac, and after saying goodbye to Sangu in a hurry, I walked towards the police station.

Back in the police station, looking at the deserted office, everyone didn't seem to be at work, and felt very bored, so he thought about running to the nearby office to find Han Dong to analyze the case. Looking at the office that had not yet opened, it seemed that Han Dong had not come to work yet, his mind felt a little empty, and he looked at the gate of the police station for a while, but still did not see Han Dong's figure. By the way, at this time, I remembered the bloodstain report I gave to Chen Duying yesterday, it should have come out yesterday, thinking of this, I turned around and walked towards the forensic department.

Just as I was halfway through, a sudden shout sounded, which made me stop, "Guoyuan, Guoyuan," and looked not far away to see that it was Uncle Chen, who looked very serious when he found me, and then told me a shocking news.

"Guoyuan, are you haunted by ghosts," Chen Bo looked at me with a solemn face, holding a bloodstained test report in his hand.

"What's the matter, Uncle Chen, why do you ask like that, isn't it?" I looked at the report in Uncle Chen's hand suspiciously, and had a premonition that something bad might happen. Uncle Chen opened the report and said heavily: "Yes, the bloodstains on it have been examined, and after comparing them with the bloodstains of the dead Peng Qiang, it was finally confirmed that the bloodstains belonged to Peng Qiang himself," Chen Bo finally put the report in front of me.

I was already dumbfounded when I saw the data in front of me, and when I remembered the events of that night again, I suddenly felt a wave of fear in my heart, and after a while, I swallowed the saliva in my mouth, and my mood gradually calmed down. "How is this possible? Are you sure it's the blood of the hadron that's not wrong? "I can't believe what is in front of me, and to be honest, no one can believe it, that the hadron died early in the morning, and that the state of blood clotting seems to have remained after twelve o'clock that night.

It stands to reason that there can't be blood that has just congealed in my room, and this sudden news made me stunned for a while, and I looked at Uncle Chen in front of me with wide eyes, as if I refused to accept this ridiculous fact.

"Child, this is indeed true," Uncle Chen looked at me and reluctantly told me that this matter was true. Why is there a blood stain of hadron in my room? A chill ran down my back, and I froze in place, trying to remember what had happened to me.

"It's really not good, Guoyuan, you better ask for leave, Han Dong will be responsible for the case, you go out of the village to avoid it first, and come back when the evil ghost's matter calms down," Chen Bo deliberately mentioned the ghost matter again, his trance eyes revealed the key to it, but I didn't notice this change, and I seemed to be very convinced that Uncle Chen's statement was done by the evil ghost.

"It's okay Uncle Chen, you go back first, I'll rest for a while," although the theory of ghosts and gods is not credible, but the ancient historical roots have been deeply rooted in China, Uncle Chen's words seem to have inadvertently shaken my trust in science, looking at the colleagues who came to work one after another, I actually felt a little ridiculous.

When I returned to my place of work, I kept thinking about the rumors in the village, could it really be that the evil ghost had found me?

I shook my head, feeling that something was wrong, and finally I couldn't accept the ghost, so I decided to go to the morgue to check on Hadron's body. When I got out of the game, I felt that things were getting more and more complicated, and my chaotic brain always couldn't figure out anything, but there was a feeling in my heart that things wouldn't end so simply? Not far from the gate of the police station, he unexpectedly ran into Han Dong.

"What's wrong with you, Guoyuan, why is your face getting worse day by day," Han Dong looked at me with a pale face and asked again, "It's okay, I slept a little late yesterday," I didn't want to tell Han Dong what happened just now, after all, I still have doubts about this matter. "It seems that there is nothing else to do in the bureau today, Dongzi, you can accompany me to see Qiangzi," after thinking about it for a while, he decided to let Han Dong accompany me to the morgue.

Han Dong frowned and hesitated for a while, "Okay, I don't seem to have seen Hadron much since so many things happened," Han Dong looked back at the police station, and went to the morgue with me.

At this moment, on the second floor of the police station, there was a ghostly figure standing next to the window, looking at Li Guoyuan and Han Dong who were gradually leaving, "Leaving here is the best choice for you, hell has come," until they disappeared from their field of vision, and the ghostly figure gradually disappeared.

An ancient house that tells the story of its long history, with its roof tiles dense and scaly, the pillars on both sides of the gate look majestic and imposing, and the wooden gate adds a veil of mystery to this morgue. Passing through the courtyard of the gate, there is a pear marble case, carved with the Dharma of various famous people, and a few cycad trees are planted on both sides, and on top of the thick shrubs, the leaves of the trees gather at the top of the stems, absorbing the essence of the sun.

A path formed by stone steps leads to the rooms inside, where the morgue is filled with pillars that support the house, and the thick wooden pillars exude an ancient atmosphere.

There are few dead people in the originally peaceful village, the whole room is covered with thick dust, it seems that few people come to clean it, there are many single beds in it, which are used to park the corpses, the silent room and the smell of the dead make people feel like they are in hell, make people shudder, and the morgues in each place have their mysterious legends.

According to the older generation, a long time ago, the village was originally a wasteland and uninhabited, but later a large family surnamed Sun who passed through the area took a fancy to it and built a village here. The rolling back hills in the village, the emerald trees like jasper paint a beautiful mountain village landscape painting, because the beautiful environment is pleasant, more and more people passing by here or fleeing for a long time choose to settle here for a long time, and the current morgue is the ancestral hall of the big family surnamed Sun when the village was built.