readx;? Pulled back the chicken feathers and beat it, and led it to the mountain wall to punish it for thinking about it, I don't know if it was my illusion, the river in winter, the original cold wind, for a moment, became warm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the dry grass by the river in winter, I sat down on the spot with chicken feathers, and I was right to accompany his old man, by the way, recalling my past few years, in a person's life, there are always a few years to make a little two, but when you pass that age, those who have committed two are called memories.

I sat by the river for about half an hour before I got up and left with the chicken feathers, leaving only the second pot head and half a roast chicken there, exuding aroma, hoping that Master would feel my heart, but when I saw these things, forget it, I was afraid that he would become a fool if he got angry again.

Such a peaceful day was not broken again until the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, and what broke this calm was a phone call from Zhengzhou at three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Su Ran, I'm Li Yubo, the criminal policeman who handled the corpse shredding case in your school before. ”

"When I was murdered at Qiu Jiangning's house before, I met again, and it was Qiu Yile's mother and Qiu Jiangning's wife who died at that time. ”

"I found your phone number from Team Li's phone book this time, it can be regarded as calling you privately, Qiu Jiangning died yesterday, after receiving the alarm, I was the first to arrive at the scene, and there is a row of blood words written on the wall on the side of the death scene, which is related to you. ”

"Don't worry, I was the only one who saw that row of words, and when the same team came, it disappeared, leaving only the blood on the wall, and the seven words were, 'Su Ran, don't meddle with things'. ”

"Team Li sent someone to investigate you after you left last time, and I don't think you can be trusted, so this is my private call to you, although I don't know what you have to do with these two murders, but I choose to believe you. ”

"This is my private number, after you return to Zhengzhou, you can call this number to contact me, goodbye. ”

On this phone call, I only said "hey" and then fell silent and listened to him quietly. In fact, when I first came back from Zhengzhou, I was full of thoughts about finding out what was going on with Xiao Zhi's family. But in the days after I really came back, the impact of these things on me began to fade gradually, especially after I came out of the hospital, my primary goal has become to find Zhao Yinyin, but Liu Chenfeng has been out of state, and I can't ask anything from his mouth, so I can only wait until I return to school, and then slowly investigate.

In fact, the matter of Xiaozhi's family, in the current view, eighty percent is also related to Zhao Yinyin, because Huo Yunfan got the news that Zhao Yinyin was about to find him, and as soon as I sent him away, Li Longfei appeared, will this timing be too coincidental?

Coincidentally, I had my first nightmare since I could remember that night, it was the scene where Zhao Yinyin killed 17 people three years ago, and I now even suspect that she was the one who forcibly dragged Li Longfei away in the morgue corridor.

If this hypothesis is true, then the time he met Li Longfei in front of Xiao Zhi's house must also have something to do with Zhao Yinyin, but what is the relationship between Li Longfei and Zhao Yinyin? How did he drag him away? What is the relationship between Zhao Yinyin and Xiao Zhi? Who killed the woman who died in Xiao Zhi's house, Xiao Zhi? Or did Zhao Yinyin instruct Li Longfei? Also, does the shameless female ghost in the playground have anything to do with Zhao Yinyin?

"Whew", threw the phone on the bed, I leaned back in the chair and let out a sigh, thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt that Liu Chenfeng was quite pitiful, how could he fall in love with such a murderous and murderous complex woman, no, it is a complex female ghost, and she is so persistent.

Li Yubo called this phone call, what he wanted to tell me should be the row of words on the wall, as for Qiu Jiangning is also dead, what is the reason for their family, a family of three will all die, maybe find out the cause of Qiu Jiangning's death, it should be somewhat involved in his wife's death.

As for Xiao Zhi, I'll have to wait until I confirm his identity.

I don't know that the old man who is looking forward to his grandson going back every day can't bear this kind of blow, his grandson is dead, and the family doesn't dare to tell him, even his son is dead, alas, the saddest thing in life is that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and the old age loses his son and grandson.

In a melancholy, somehow I suddenly remembered the strange bracelet that fell out of Huo Yunfan's body in the morgue corridor that day, as if I had ignored it because of all kinds of troubles after I came home from the hospital. I've been throwing it in my bag, and I've never taken it out, and I don't know what happened now.

Thinking of this, I took it out of my bag casually, but as soon as I opened the backpack, a strong smell erupted, and suddenly the whole room was filled with a foul smell.

"What the hell?" I endured the churning in my stomach, took the backpack to the anti-theft barbed wire outside the window, and poured out all the things inside, and suddenly the barbed wire was scattered, but fortunately, there were only some yellow paper charms and unused yellow paper in it, so I found out that the cinnabar pen was also in it, I always thought that when I was in the hospital, where did this soft steel go, and I deliberately looked for it, but I didn't find it.

I flipped through these yellow paper talismans with my breath, and the drawn talisman paper was fine, the talisman paper itself was not affected much, but the spiritual power wrapped outside had obviously deteriorated, and the unused yellow paper was not to mention, it was all dyed black at this moment, exuding a foul smell. And the bracelet-like thing, which had completely changed its appearance by this time, was now in the sun, neither the appearance of metal, nor the blood vessels seen in the hospital night, except for a small black circle in front of him, faintly emitting some white smoke in the sunlight.

I craned my neck and took two deep breaths before turning my head back again, holding my breath and observing the pitch-black circle, which I have to say was not that big, but it didn't pollute the air at all compared to a stink bomb. After I took out the magnifying glass from the room, and carefully observed it from time to time, I finally determined that this thing was a blood vessel, and there were faint blood streaks on it, but I was still not sure whether it was human or not, and what I saw at night in the hospital before should be that it was close to its original state.

At this time, the blood in it has dried up, and this smell should be the smell of rotting blood vessels in circles, but in my feeling, maybe the corpse smell of a hundred-year-old zongzi can't compare to this small section, although I haven't encountered zongzi yet. It took about ten minutes to leave the window open before the stench in my room gradually dissipated, and fortunately my parents were not at home, otherwise the two of them would have to go crazy together.

I studied this thing for nearly ten minutes, but except for the basic judgment like the amputation of blood vessels, there are no other new discoveries, but it can stink like this, and it is not a good thing to designate, not to mention that it was so weird when I was in the hospital before.

With the circulation of the air, my head, which was dizzy by the smell, finally sobered up a little, and after holding the soft steel aside with paper, I turned out a plastic bag from the bedroom, put the pile of rune paper on the windowsill that still emitted a burst of stench and the small circle of dried blood vessels into it, and directly mentioned it to the roadside outside the door, and lit it with a lighter.

As soon as I lit the plastic bag with the yellow paper inside, there was thick black smoke, and the smoke still had a strong stench, looking at the smoke that gradually dispersed, I relaxed my breath and stood back, but the inquiry from behind me made me a little embarrassed.

"Garbage can't be burned casually! Don't you see the garbage recycling bin over there?" As soon as I turned my head, I saw an aunt in a sanitation suit, looking at me angrily, and then covering her nose, her expression changed, and she yelled: "You burn, so stinky!?"

Hearing her roar, I was immediately angry, and under her strong gaze, I glanced at the black scum that had gradually disappeared, and glared back fiercely: "Can you light your? ”

I don't know if my momentum is too domineering, or my language is too sharp, this aunt was obviously choked by me, and her eyes turned around because she didn't figure out how to pick me up. She stood there with a broom in her hand, staring at the mess and at me.

I glanced at her and went home, it's not that I don't want to throw it in the garbage, who knows what this thing is, it's safe to burn it. Actually, I wanted to look through the rummaging to see if that piece of thing had burned down, but seeing that there were already a few neighbors gathered next to me to watch the excitement, I decisively gave up this idea.

It has been said that the fifteenth day of the first month is the end of the year, and the fifteenth day of the first month is called the Shangyuan Festival, the Lantern Festival, but under normal circumstances, no one calls it the name Shangyuan Festival, and even most people don't know it. In a year, it is divided into three yuan, upper yuan, middle yuan, and lower yuan.

Shangyuan is the Lantern Festival, in ancient times it was to promote Buddhism, on this day to light the lamp to pray for blessings, as for eating rice balls, balls and these things, it is also a picture of a festive and auspicious, in ancient times it can be regarded as Valentine's Day.

Zhongyuan Festival, also known as the Ghost Festival, the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, is the heaviest time of the year, it is rumored that on this day, the door of the underworld is wide open, and everyone in the yang world puts the new grain food to pay tribute to the ancestors, in fact, this is fake, the door of the underworld is so easy to open, most of the ghosts who were finally caught back have been reincarnated, and those who have not been reincarnated are also waiting in line in the underworld, but this can be regarded as a kind of spiritual sustenance.

The next Yuan Festival, which is a grade higher than the Middle Yuan Festival, is a memorial to the water official, seeking to solve the doom, we will talk about this later, after all, it is too far away, and it is only the Lantern Festival now.

The camera pulls back to the eye

At seven o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, I sat on the sofa with a bowl of Lantern Festival and ate while watching the news, to be honest, I don't like to eat this thing very much, but this time in a year, I just endure it.

"Well, what else do you bring?" My mom was in my room, helping me pack the boxes back to school, starting at five o'clock, and it hasn't been finished yet, I guess if I'm like the kind in fantasy novels, there are space rings and other things, my mom will bring me the whole room with me, don't say I'm exaggerating, look at the boxes in the house that my mom struggled to press and can't close, you can understand that I'm serious.

"Okay Mom, what are you doing with so much, it's only two hours to come back, and it's like I'm going abroad. I stuffed a whole Lantern Festival into my mouth, and said vaguely, in fact, I put all the necessary things in my backpack, of course, not the previous one, the stinky one that made me not even have the idea of washing.

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance, and I'll say goodbye to you....... ”

I'm eating, the phone is ringing again, this month's phone bill at home is more than three months in school, the card in the dynamic zone is so pitted, I heard that Lao Dou they have two cities and one family activities, I haven't heard of it, it may be that I didn't pay attention.

"Hey. I stuffed the last rice ball in the bowl into my mouth, and suddenly I felt like I was finally liberated, and I picked up the phone, but the voice on the phone made me feel extremely cold.

"Big brother, hehe, do you remember me?"

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