At this time, I was also a frightened bird, so I quickly got up and went out to see what was going on.

When I went out, I turned a corner and saw dozens of men and women surrounding a man in his fifties, this man held a wooden sword in his left hand, a big yellow bell in his right hand, and two young men carrying a statue of a god behind him.

Looking at the back, this man is a little familiar.

As he pondered, the old man turned his head.

It's him!

I recognized him immediately, he wasn't the salesman surnamed Wei in the small town supermarket!

Wang Jiliang once said that the surname Wei was a liar, and the man surnamed Wei said that I had been to an unclean place, and now it seems that the surname Wei is right, and Wang Jiliang's nonsense cannot be believed.

I also hurried up and wanted to say hello to him, but there were too many people around the surname Wei, and I couldn't get around him at all.

However, from their fragmented conversation, it was heard that he was invited by Xue Chunshan, the deputy director of the factory, to exorcise evil spirits and suppress ghosts, and it looked as if he was going to set up an altar and do a ritual.

I've seen similar scenes in movies and television, and the thought of it being staged in reality is quite fresh.

The master is here, and the colleagues in the ferry factory don't care about complaining about me anymore, and they are all busy helping the man surnamed Wei prepare for the evening ceremony.

"Master Wei, you have to think of a way!"

"Look at what you say! There are seven or eight people left at the police station, plus Master Wei is in charge, what are we afraid of? ”

Wei Laohan seemed to be very useful, nodded slightly, and walked towards the small courtyard of the morgue surrounded by a group of people.

I also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the posture, this man surnamed Wei has a door!

I went back to the dormitory again, packed up my personal things, and decided to wait for the case to come to an eyebrow and leave directly.

Go to his mother's salary of more than 10,000 yuan, and go to his mother's work only three days a week, it's all nonsense.

Soon it got dark, and the noise outside was louder, but I didn't even have the heart to go out and take a look, and from morning to now, I made more than a dozen calls to the old deflated calf, but no one answered, so I tossed my phone for a while, and fell asleep again.

The young man felt a lot, inexplicably working two nights at an abandoned ferry, still lacking sleep, and was having chaotic dreams, when he was suddenly awakened by a scream from outside.

This was followed by a shouting.

I sat up and reacted for a few seconds before I realized: something was wrong outside!

After all, Wang Jiliang has something to do with me, and I'm also anxious!

Hurry out, it's dark outside, I don't know what time it is, as expected, the noise came from the direction of the small courtyard of the morgue, so I have a vague premonition.

Hurry up and take a look.

As soon as I walked around the two rows of houses, I saw several factory workers shouting and running out of the courtyard.

Others are afraid, I really don't need to be afraid - I have seen all the ghosts, and there is more than one, and I am afraid of a bird!

At this time, I didn't know where the arrogance came out, and as soon as I gritted my teeth, I "went upstream" and went straight to the small courtyard.

By the time I entered the courtyard, there was no movement inside.

I first saw a long table with three white candles the size of thumbs inserted on it, and yellow incense burned on the incense burner in the center, through which I could see the curling green smoke rising.

Then I turned my gaze and saw the idol of the god in front of the long table.

But the next second, my jaw almost dropped.

I saw a motionless person kneeling in front of the stone statue, as if it was a man surnamed Wei, and what was terrifying was that he only had half a head at this time.

Cold sweat broke out instantly.

At this moment, I didn't know if I was stupid or because of my strong curiosity, but I was stunned for a moment and walked forward seven or eight steps.

Now you can see it clearly.

The kneeling man was indeed a man surnamed Wei, his entire scalp was gone, white brains mixed with blood were dripping down his cheeks, and the man was obviously dead.

I could see that the wound was uneven around it, as if I had been forced to hit it like this—and then I looked at the statue in front of him, and I suddenly realized.

The idol was a blur of flesh and blood, and it was clearly recessed.

I struck a thrill.

Could it really be that he killed himself?

The creepy feeling was like a bomb, and after the chest exploded, it instantly spread to every pore of the body.

Damn! Run!

With this thought, I wanted to run towards the gate of the courtyard, but my legs trembled so badly that I had just taken two steps before I stumbled and fell to the ground.

There was a salty sensation in my nostrils.

He cursed secretly, and was about to get up and run again, when he suddenly heard two shrill laughter of women in the darkness on the side of the courtyard.

"Hehe-hehe!"

The voice is not high, but it is heard clearly.

Two more followed.

I didn't bother to get up first, so I quickly looked in the direction where the sound came from.

At first glance, I didn't see anything, but in the blink of an eye, I saw a man standing in the northwest corner.

It was a girl in a white dress, and she was looking at me and smiling.