And the most special thing is that there is a small bronze necklace hanging from the neck of this celestial pile statue, I carefully removed it to take a look, and found that the pendant of this necklace is a bronze diamond-shaped thing.

I looked a little familiar, and when I thought about it, I was immediately surprised!

How is it exactly the same as the pendant of the Three Thousand Princesses?

When I was at the gates of hell, I saw the pendant of the Three Thousand Princesses from Brother Headphones, which was also a bronze diamond, but the one I see now is much smaller, but it looks exactly the same.

Could it be that the three thousand princesses also have any connection with the heavenly pile?

I tried my best to suppress the acceleration of my heartbeat, and continued to investigate the scene carefully, thinking that it was just a very ordinary case in the occult world, but I didn't expect that one after another, it would be related to me again.

But that's not all, when I flipped through a picture in a drawer, I was confused again.

The photo shows a group photo of the deceased and a teenager, and the strange thing is that the teenager is wearing a woman's dress.

In the photo, the deceased is smiling very brightly, but the young man in the skirt has a wooden expression, and his eyes reveal a chilling gloom.

And what touched my nerves was not just the strange outfit of this teenager, but the fact that I knew this person!

Wang Jin!

When I was in school and I went to investigate the two freshmen, this man named Wang Jin was sketching the image of the yin and yang pile with a pen, and when he saw me, he suddenly fell off the stairs and committed suicide (see chapter 39 of this book for details).

It's been a mystery until now, I've forgotten about it, but now he's here again!

"This is the younger brother of the deceased, who committed suicide by jumping off a building at school about two years ago, and his name is ......" Sun Sui saw me stunned at the photo, so he hurriedly introduced me to the person in the photo.

I interrupted him and said slowly, "My name is Wang Jin, I transferred to a certain university in Sichuan two years ago, and committed suicide by jumping off a building a few days after the transfer. ”

Sun Sui was stunned, "How do you know?" ”

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "Because I was the last person to come into contact with him, he suddenly jumped off the building in front of me......"

"That's you!"

Sun Sui looked at me in surprise, "At that time, I hadn't been transferred here, but when I cleaned up some files before, I noticed the two falling incidents, although all kinds of evidence pointed out that this was just an ordinary case of accidental fall, but I always felt that this matter was strange, but I didn't expect you to be the last person to contact him!" ”

I nodded, clutching the diamond-shaped pendant in my hand, and went through the whole thing in my head from beginning to end.

The gate of hell opened, there was a strange thing in the village, in order to investigate Zhang Ya entered the school, Wang Jin fell from the building, Xiaoxiangling, and then returned to Niutou Village, but now he saw the statue of the yin and yang pile here, and Wang Jin, who jumped off the building, happened to be the younger brother of the deceased, and his sister was still a mysterious figure who worshiped the yin and yang pile.

This series of seemingly unrelated things, looking back carefully, I find that one of them is linked to the other, and the appearance of each thing is not a coincidence at all, but an inevitability!

"Officer Sun, is the deceased's hometown far from here?" After thinking for a while, I asked Sun Sui.

Sun Sui thought for a while and said, "It's not far, it's only more than three hours to drive, but you have to walk for an hour after getting out of the car." ”

I nodded, "Can you take me there now?" ”

"Go now?"

"Yes, now!"

On the way, my mind was a mess, and I always felt that there was an invisible and untouchable hand behind my back, which was constantly controlling all this, like a big net, covering my head all the time, as long as the time was right, that big net would swallow me......

Wang Ping's hometown is a very remote mountain village, and after Sun Sui and I got off the bus, we began to walk along a rugged mountain road in the dark, and before dawn, we finally saw the small mountain village.

From a distance, I could see that something was not quite right with this small mountain village, the whole village was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and I used occult magic to find that there was a faint black in this layer of mist, which was obviously ghostly, and the intensity was seriously beyond the normal range, it seemed that this village was not clean!

When I walked into the village, I also noticed that something was not quite right, although everyone in the village had the habit of getting up early, but now it was just dawn, and I found that the doors of each house were open, but there was no one in sight, and the whole village was surprisingly quiet, and I could not even hear the roosters and dogs barking.

Along the way, I felt swishy and weird. As a policeman, Sun Sui's insight is beyond ordinary people, and he also senses that something is wrong with the village, but he is very bold and does not show a trace of timidity, but puts one hand on the handle of the gun on his waist, intentionally or unintentionally.

Wang Ping's home is a lonely mud house on a slope in the east of the village, with weeds overgrown in front of and behind the house, and the fence in the yard is in tatters.

Seeing this scene, it is difficult to associate an urban beauty with here, Wang Ping's selfie on her mobile phone is young and beautiful, dressed sexy and fashionable, no one can imagine that she came out of here, and now in the city, how many people are the same as Wang Ping?

Behind the glamorous appearance of desperate exposure, there is a broken poverty and bloody reality.

The door of her house was hidden and not closed, and I also noticed that the door was not hung on the chain, but looking at this dilapidated mud house, I thought there was no need for a padlock, I was afraid that the thief would not be able to find anything to do when he came in.

Sun Sui politely knocked on the door, but there was no response inside, but there was a faint sound of rustling.

Sun Sui and I glanced at each other, tacitly raised our vigilance, and then slowly pushed the door open.

A musty smell suddenly came to the nostrils, and the room was even more dilapidated, not even a decent piece of furniture, not even an electric light, only a dim oil lamp hanging on the wall, emitting an insignificant little dim light, which added a bit of desolation to the already dilapidated room.

"Is it a guest, there is water in the bucket at the door, and there are a few bran buns in the pot, please do it yourself when you are thirsty and hungry."

An old, hoarse voice came from the back room.

Sun Sui coughed twice and said, "Mother-in-law, we are police officers and want to find out about the situation with you." ”

After a moment of silence in the room, an old woman walked out of the back room with her back bent.

The old woman was ragged and skinny, but she kept herself clean, and she still held a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and her eyes could no longer see any brilliance, and poverty and the successive bereavements had completely crushed the rural woman.

When she learned of our intentions, the old woman did not show any unusual expression, but seemed calm, and that calm was not ordinary calm, but almost numb.

Sun Sui and I didn't ask her too many questions, because we couldn't bear to let the old woman mention these sad things again, so we just carefully investigated Wang Ping and Wang Jin's room.

I found a dilapidated photo album in the room, which was full of photos of Wang Ping and Wang Jin, and it could be seen that their relationship was very good, even though the brother and sister were adults, but from the two beds in the room, it could be seen that they still lived in the same room, because there were really no more rooms for them to live separately.

This album records the growth of the sister and brother, and I found that just three years ago, Wang Jindu was still relatively normal, and in the photo he and his sister hugged their necks and smiled brightly.

But the further back he went, the more wrong it became, Wang Jin's expression in the photo began to look gloomy, and in the end, Wang Jin was wearing a woman's skirt in almost every photo of the sister and brother.

And Wang Ping smiled as always, I don't know what happened during that time, which was enough to make a normal big boy become another person.

In a red wooden box under the bed, we found many sketches, all of which were yin and yang piles.

It can be seen that it is the handwriting of two people, which shows that Wang Ping also liked to paint yin and yang piles before his death.

Other than that, I didn't find anything unusual, and when we left, Officer Sun and I took out all the cash on our bodies and secretly put it in a small cloth bag hanging at the door.

The old woman did not get up to see off the guests, but sat in the room, twisting the Buddhist beads in her hands, chanting words in her mouth, and staring at a photo of her sister and brother when they were children.

After leaving the old woman's house, I felt quite bad in my heart, I couldn't know or feel the old woman's feelings, and after the sadness was extreme, all that was left was numbness.

There is no greater sorrow than when the body is alive and the heart is dead.

After walking far away, I couldn't help but look back, and found the old woman squatting in the doorway, lighting incense, and burning it.

Although I couldn't hear what she was saying, I could guess the approximate idea: girl, girl, wife, home for dinner......

We had planned to inquire about Wang Ping in the village, but we found that this village was very strange, although every house had its doors open, but there was no one to see.

Eventually, we had to go into a house that looked pretty good in the area, and found that there were no lights on, and the windows were curtained, and the light was very dim.

"Is anyone home, please?" Sun Sui shouted in the room.

Half an hour later, a voice suddenly appeared behind us, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Sun Sui and I were startled, and quickly turned around and saw an old man who appeared behind us at some point, with a gloomy face and a vigilant expression.

"Hello uncle, we are from the Public Security Bureau, and we want to know something from you......" Sun Sui hurriedly expressed his intention and politely handed over a cigarette.

The old man stared at Sun Sui for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand, mechanically took the cigarette, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and then slowly said, "Thank you." ”

"Uncle, do you know Wang Ping from the east of the village?" I asked.

The old man did not light the cigarette, but put it in front of his nose and sniffed, and as he sniffed, he slowly crouched on the ground, and there was a stool beside him, but he did not sit on it.

After a while, the old man said slowly, "Wang Ping, I know, how can I not know a village." ”

Just as I wanted to continue to ask him something, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of cruelty, and he emphasized in an extremely strange way, "She is an evil in the village, and she has harmed the whole village, how can I not know her!" ”