Chapter 11: A Strange Night

"It's human blood!" Cha Wenbin's face began to turn blue for a while, and the crushed blood clots on his hands made him sniff out a bad premonition, and along with those blood clots and a long gray hair, he was pulled out of the bucket, which was obviously from a certain woman, and it was an elderly woman.

The news exploded all at once, and people no longer cared that this was the difficult good man, and rushed to the two locked doors, the doors were locked, and the keys were missing, and the fool was still at the door studying the circle drawn by Cha Wenbin and smirking. Someone started kicking the door, slamming it with a bench, and the wooden door began to tear apart, and sawdust flew everywhere in the room......

The door was opened, and the miserable scene in the room made people vomit at first, and on the beams of the room, the stupid girl's hair was split into two strands and knotted, and the whole person hung on it, and her lips still hung with long, semi-congealed dark red blood scabs, and her two eyes stared at these intruders, and her slightly open mouth and slightly fierce expression made people shudder.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and a red outline, presumably the wooden barrel used to catch the blood just now, the trachea that had been cut in the throat turned outward, and the bloody handprints were scattered incorrectly on the handle of a knife used to chop wood at the head of the bed not far away. The walls are splashed into dotted mottling, and under the wooden ladder on the side of the wooden ladder is pressed against the stupid father who is trembling all over his body, Xia Lao Liu wants to lift the wooden ladder, but the stupid father let out a creepy wail!

"Murder!" A scream pierced the night, and some people began to flee, galloping like madmen on the country roads, and soon the houses that had been turned off were lit up again, and the men told the women to take care of the children at home, and they got up from the warm kang with their clothes on their clothes and hurried to the fool's house, which was separated from the old grandmother's grave.

Judging from the scene, the knife was only one step away from the fool's father, and the person should have dragged it along the wooden ladder to hang it, and the cry for help that Cha Wenbin heard at that time would not be more than ten minutes before and after he entered the house. Looking at the scene in front of him, the discomfort in his heart was indescribable, "If I had come earlier, maybe I wouldn't have ......"

"Wait, there's another person!" Someone said, "Didn't a fool marry a daughter-in-law today!" The man went to pull the fool who fell to the ground and cried fiercely, although he was a fool, but he also knew how to grief and family affection, how could the miserable situation of his mother make the fool not feel heartbroken.

"Next door!" Xia Lao Liu also remembered that there was a red word on it, and immediately several people turned around and smashed the door. A woman in the room who was smashing her fingers was clasping the smashed door panels with her fingers, and she was smirking at the edge of her mouth, this is really a silly girl, a silly girl who is even more stupid than a fool......

Cha Wenbin squeezed through the crowd, and the girl was wearing a red plaid cotton jacket, which was the first time her mother's family had bought her new clothes in several years, which was considered a dowry. The doors and windows of the house were plastered with the words Xi everywhere, the bright red dragon and phoenix were wrinkled and eye-catching, and the fruit bowl on the table was a mess. The silly girl looked at these people directly, reaching out to pluck their noses for a while, and then going around in circles by herself......

At least she's okay, and people breathe a sigh of relief. More and more people began to flock to the fool's house, people speculated about what happened to this small family tonight, the fool's body that was put down was still warm, and the bucket of human blood tofu in the kitchen became the focus of the most attention. The foolish father was tied up, he was naturally the object of suspicion, and in this family, it seemed that only he would have the ability to kill. Some people began to say that the stupid father likes to drink heavily, and when he drinks too much, he will beat his wife, and this time he must have drunk crazy again and finally killed people. Some people also say, why do you still hang people there, this is not yesterday Teacher Hou hanged himself, and today another one came, is there really so unclean in the village?

What people fear most is chaos, chaos and speculation, this kind of unnatural death is originally full of a lot of imagination, flashing police lights and forensic doctors in white coats come and go in a hurry. Someone went to report to the silly girl's mother's family, but they said that the water spilled by the married girl was her own family affair and had nothing to do with her mother's family.

Many people speculate whether the foolish couple will starve to death, this kind of thing is not something that others can help, homicide, who dares to provoke it!

Only Cha Wenbin was guessing in his heart, he didn't think it was, could such a strange murder method be done by a drunk old man? And he clearly heard the sound of help, and the voice came from the man. The police comrade who investigated the situation was also an old acquaintance, and Cha Wenbin confessed some clues and kept some clues, such as he wanted to say that this was a supernatural incident, but he couldn't say it, and he couldn't tell it without evidence, this was his rule of life.

Xia Lao Liu said: "Some are busy, I have to give the funeral to the old man tomorrow, Wen Bin, you should go back early, Concubine Yu and the children are at home, this big night, take care of it more." ”

"Uncle, thank you, I know." Walking on the path leading to Wulipu in Hongcun, this road is only he dares to walk, from the path on the hill behind the Great Hall, you can look at the old grandmother's grave in the distance, he sighed and still left.

As mentioned earlier, there are many graves in Hongcun, layer upon layer, most of these tombs do not know which dynasty and which generation left them, generally speaking, except for the location is particularly close to the living area, otherwise the local people still abide by the rules of letting the ancestors enter the soil for peace. Among them, there are a large number of graves on both sides of the path leading from Hongcun to Wulipu, and it will be Qingming in a few days, Cha Wenbin has walked back and forth too many times on this road, and he can walk back unharmed without lighting the lamp.

Crossing the hill is a section of the road down, the road is very narrow, twisting like a snake, and the thatch on both sides has to be stopped by elbows so as not to shave your face. Thatch is a plant that likes to accompany the grave the most, and the lonely grave bag hidden in it constitutes the most lonely picture.

On this way down the mountain, you can see Wulipu, the dim yellow light in the most inside should be his home, thinking of his infant son, Cha Wenbin couldn't help but smile slightly, he wanted to go back quickly.

There is a pond halfway up the mountain, which was mainly used to irrigate the corn fields on the mountain when the collective was organized many years ago, and later it was abandoned, and some people used to raise fish. The pond is not big, an area of about one acre, and a small ditch will lead the water inside to the stream not far away.

When passing by, Cha Wenbin glanced at it, the moonlight was not bright that night, and he vaguely seemed to see someone by the pond. It's so late, who's there? Cha Wenbin estimated that the people in the village had come up to touch the yellow clam again, which was a kind of toad that lived in the mountains and forests, very similar to the toad, but the difference was that its skin was golden yellow, and this season was the time when the yellow clam went to the pond to lay eggs. Some people say that the taste of that thing is extremely delicious, especially when children eat it, it can dispel dampness and poison.

Since he thought that he was a person from Wulipu, he would naturally say hello, and Cha Wenbin said: "What about touching the toad?" ”

The other party didn't respond, Cha Wenbin walked forward, the two were separated by more than ten meters, and at the moment of passing by, there was a sudden "poof" sound, Cha Wenbin turned his head to look, and there were circles of ripples on the water surface under the reflection of the moonlight.

"Oh no, someone fell overboard!" This is Cha Wenbin's first reaction, the water in the mountain pond is not shallow, in the summer some unlucky children ride buffaloes in it, it is said that it is no problem to drown an adult.

There was indeed a shallow stumble on the edge of the pond, but by the time he arrived, the pond seemed to have regained its calm, and it would have been a few times if someone fell into the water, even if it was a landlubber. Cha Wenbin was a little strange, and there were no tools left on the edge of the pond, so he set his eyes on the pond and stared at it deadly, after all, human life is a matter of heaven!

"Is anyone in the water?" Cha Wenbin shouted twice at the surface of the water, there are still two miles from here to Wulipu, his water nature is impossible for him to jump into the pond to save people, he wondered if he could find tools like tree branches.

At this moment, there was a slight ripple on the water surface, as if something was floating on the water and rippling back and forth, Cha Wenbin leaned forward again, the pile of things was not far from him but it was out of reach.

Then the moonlight, he seemed to think it was a clump of hair, human hair! That's right! It's hair! It was like a duckweed floating on the water, swaying at will, and as the ripples waved, the hair began to slowly drift towards the shore.

Could it be that some woman in the village ran away and killed herself? This kind of thing has not happened before, women will cry and make trouble and hang themselves when they are wronged, and similar things have happened many times in this pond, the last time was ten years ago, that is, since that time, no one has taken care of this pond, but the people who fell into the water have been rescued.

Cha Wenbin was also a little anxious, squatted down and grabbed it with his hands, and he really let him reach it indiscriminately, and he pulled the hair that sank very much, and it was really a person!