Chapter 571: The Extra Dead Man's Tablet

Usually, there are many and cheap air tickets, and you can even book them on the same day.

I booked three flights directly to Lincheng.

Before getting on the plane, Yi Yang seemed extremely excited, because it was his first time on a plane.

But when the plane took off, he began to get nervous.

I just learned that he was afraid of heights.

"Chen Mo, you said this plane, will it fly and drop ......?"

Without waiting for him to finish, I hurriedly covered his mouth: "Senior brother, don't go on, Song Xiaotian is not here, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop them when they beat you later." ”

Fortunately, Lincheng is not far away, and it will take more than an hour to arrive.

After getting off the plane, Yi Yang was in a state of confusion.

Fortunately, someone came to pick us up at the pick-up gate.

This person's surname is Yang, and he is a young man, younger than An Ning.

He is also a person in our circle, he came out to work before graduating from junior high school, and he probably didn't want to do low-level work, so he worshipped a master in the village who watched things.

We call him Xiao Yang.

After getting in the car, he took us to the hospital to see the mentally disturbed old police officer.

This Xiao Yang is very talkative and chats with us all the way.

"Actually, my master went to see this old policeman, and his soul was frightened away, but it is not to say that he is insane, the reason for his insanity may be that he saw something terrifying."

Xiao Yang sighed: "The average person's acceptance of these things is zero, don't look at many people who say that they are atheists, but if they really encounter it, they will be scared half to death, and their worldview will collapse." ”

"When I first followed my master, I almost wore diapers every day."

Xiao Yang said it with humor, but it was also the truth.

When I first met Li Xiumei and Du Yuwei, I almost went to buy diapers.

Yi Yang said curiously: "Aren't these things we do on the table, and the police still invite you, so will they give money?" ”

Xiao Yang smiled: "I tell you, they are the ones who believe in these things the most, after all, they are well-informed and know that some things are true." ”

"The money will be given, but it is not much, so it will be symbolically given a few hundred yuan."

Yi Yang: "Give so little." ”

Xiao Yang explained: "When people invite us, they are actually giving us face, and we are happy to have a good relationship with them, after all, our work can't be on the table, and we can't keep it when something will happen." ”

"Before, we had an old Chinese medicine doctor here, who cured a person's terminal illness, and collected 3,000 yuan, and that person turned around and reported the old Chinese medicine doctor, saying that people practiced medicine without a license, and they were fined tens of thousands of dollars and almost went to prison."

"So sometimes I have to guard against these villains, and I still have to worry less if I have a relationship."

It took more than three hours to get to the hospital in town.

The old policeman lives in a psychiatric ward and has not yet been transferred to a psychiatric hospital.

Xiao Yang's master was guarding the door of the ward, and when he saw us, the master was very enthusiastic and did not put on a show because we were young.

After all, we were introduced by the Seventh Master.

The old man, surnamed Sun, told us that the old policeman was not emotionally stable, and the doctor could only tie him to the bed for fear that he would hurt people.

"If you go in and ask him anything, he won't be able to answer you."

Master Sun said: "He is very confused, and people have become stupid. ”

I nodded, and said I'd go in and take a look, and if I didn't come out, I wouldn't have to worry if there was screaming inside.

With that, I walked in and closed the door.

There is a bad smell in the ward, people are tied to the bed, feces and urine are all on the bed, even if it is cleaned, the room will always have some peculiar smell.

I went to the hospital bed and looked at the old policeman.

His surname is Shen, and this old Shen looks very strong, but he is sluggish, his eyes are dark, his eyes are cloudy, his cheeks are sunken, and his mood is very manic.

Old Shen wanted to break free from the rope that bound him, and he wanted to get up and attack me.

I see him like this, the stimulation he receives is not usually strong, even if he recovers the lost soul, his spirit will not return to normal.

I took out the fruit knife I had just bought at the hardware store and put the back of the knife directly against Lao Shen's neck.

But as if he didn't know what it was, he craned his neck to attack me.

If it were a blade, he would have wiped himself.

I put away the knife, leaned close to his ear and said, "Zhang Chengfeng is here." ”

As soon as he heard this name, Lao Shen finally changed his reaction, and suddenly screamed in shock, looking at this ward in horror.

I hurriedly turned off the lights in the ward, walked over and closed the windows, and pulled the curtains over.

In the ward, it suddenly fell into darkness.

"Shocking words, triple illusion."

The scene changed quickly, almost instantaneously.

I looked at the equally dimly lit scene around me, and Old Shen standing with his back to me, and my eyes could only follow the light from his flashlight.

The ruined houses, the moldy pillars and beams, and the cobweb-strewn corners were everywhere, and I could even smell the smell of decay in the air.

This must be the deserted village, one of the houses in it.

The house is not big, and it doesn't look like a house for everyday residents, because there are no traces of life in the things scattered on the ground.

Since it is not a house for everyday people, what is this house for?

Following the flashlight moving in Lao Shen's hand, I finally saw the purpose of this house.

I saw that on one side of the house, there was a huge offering platform, on which there were rows and rows of spiritual tablets, there were as many as four rows from top to bottom, and there were more than 20 tablets under the careful count.

No matter how well-informed Lao Shen was, when he saw so many dead people's tablets at night, he couldn't help but take a breath and fall to the ground in fright.

But he is still bolder than ordinary people, and if ordinary people see this scene, they will run away.

After he came to his senses, he walked over with his flashlight again, trying to see whose the spirit cards belonged to.

Naturally, I followed and saw the names on these spirit cards.

Counting from top to bottom, there are four spirit cards in the first row, followed by Zhang Chengfeng's parents and wife's spirit cards, and the last slightly smaller spirit card, I don't know the name above, but look at the size of this spirit card, it should be Zhang Chengfeng's unborn child.

His wife was still pregnant with a child in her womb when she was humiliated, and the child is said to have been aborted at that time. Zhang Chengfeng's wife was humiliated because of the humiliation and the miscarriage of the child, so she finally couldn't stand the blow and committed suicide by jumping into the river.

And in the second row counting from top to bottom, there is only one spirit card, which is very recognizable, and it is engraved with the name of Zhang Chengfeng.

In the third and fourth rows, there are ten spirit tablets each, and I don't know any of the names on them, but looking at their surnames, they should also be from the village, because they all have the same surname, and they also have the surname Zhang.

Seeing so many spirit cards placed here, not only did I frown, but Lao Shen also frowned.

He was the police officer who handled the case back then, and he knew better than anyone how many people Zhang Chengfeng killed back then.

Six!

Since there are six people, why in addition to Zhang Chengfeng's family, there are 14 more spirit cards.

When did these 14 people die?