The two statues in the temple are very tall, at least four meters high, and it is not known how much effort it took to carry them from somewhere else.

Yang Jian is not superstitious about these things, and he has no intention of burning incense and worshipping this clay statue.

Without hesitation, he turned over and climbed directly onto the high platform where the idol was placed, and then sat down on the shoulder of the idol along the body of the idol, and then touched the head of the idol with the black ghost hand that had just taken off his gloves.

The hand strangely sank into the idol.

This is the cooperation of the ghost domain and the ghost hand, he once took out the ghost baby from Zhang Liqin's body through the belly, and now he is very skilled.

soon

Yang Jian's outstretched palm touched a thick mass of hair, like a dead man's hair, extremely cold, inlaid in the clay statue.

Another human head.

He even felt the outline of his facial features, which were not decomposed, and were very well preserved, just like the two corpses that had been dug up before.

tried to touch the human head, but then Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly withdrew his hand.

Yang Jian looked at his hand, and there was a row of shallow tooth marks on it.

I was bitten just now.

"What are you kidding, even if that human head is a ghost's head, it is impossible to move under the suppression of the ghost hand, how can it bite someone. Yang Jian felt a little frightened, because this thing was a bit beyond his understanding, it was something that had never happened before, whether it was facing people or ghosts.

"It's evil, but there's nothing wrong with this tooth mark, and it didn't bite me,"

His eyes moved slightly, and instead of reaching out to touch the thing, he reached out and patted the human head out of it.

Poof!

A heavy human head fell from the idol and slammed into the offering table in front of it, then rolled to the ground, knocking over several oil lamps.

The old woman basking in the sun at the door seemed to have some ears behind her ears, and did not hear the movement inside, and did not even look back.

Yang Jian jumped down, and he walked to the human head rolling on the ground.

This human head is different from the rotten dead human head held in the hands of the ghost boy last time, this human head has clear facial features, white skin, no signs of damage and decay, thick hair, just like a person who just died yesterday, I can't see that this thing has been sealed in this statue for more than ten years.

"My father really knows how to hide things, the dead man's legs are hidden in the fishpond, the body is hidden in the woods, and the human head is hidden in this temple, and he divides the body of a strange man into three parts, which are placed in different places, but I still have a few doubts. ”

Yang Jian frowned.

If you want to hide something, why choose a fish pond, a forest with dogs, and this temple?

Wouldn't it be nice to dig a deep pit, plant a tree as a marker, or choose a place that is easier to identify and bury?

Don't think about it now,

Yang Jian walked to the miserable white head with closed eyes, and then looked closer.

He didn't know him.

There is an indescribable sense of incongruity in the strangeness, as if the whole face is not the kind of natural one, a bit like ...... If you look closely, you will find that the eyes and eyebrows, the nose and the mouth are all very mismatched.

But there are no traces of patchwork on it.

"It's like a sleeping ghost. Yang Jian made this evaluation in his heart.

After observing it for a few moments, he found that there was no movement in the head, no signs of resuscitation, and no signs of awakening when he opened his eyes.

To be on the safe side, he didn't move for a while, and let the man's head stay on the ground.

Then, Yang Jian went to the second idol, and as before, he took out the contents inside.

What is a little surprising is that it is also a dead man's head rolling out.

Are you kidding.

There is actually a human head in each of the two idols here.

Yang Jian walked over quickly, he wanted to see what this second human head looked like, what was the difference between it and the previous human head, why did his father put two human heads here, you must know that there is only one human body, and it is impossible to install two human heads.

However, when he saw the second dead man's head clearly, Yang Jian was stunned, as if he had seen something incredible, and he was directly stunned in place.

The second human head was similar to the one just now, with pale skin, short hair, closed eyes, clear facial features, and no decay and destruction.

But what does that look like...... It looks like Yang Jian himself, no, it's not Yang Jian, that face is more like the appearance of his father on the posthumous portrait.

Right.

This is his father's face, and there is nothing wrong with it, so this head is part of his father's corpse?

"How is it possible, how is this possible. Yang Jian felt an inexplicable chill.

If this head belonged to his father, then this time was completely wrong, because at that time his father was still alive and not dead, he was still digging fish ponds in the village, still raising dogs in the woods, and still not doing his job, only occasionally going out to work...... So he can't put his own head in this idol and hide it.

A mystery.

An unexplainable strange phenomenon.

Yang Jian thought that he could find out these things, but he felt that the whole thing was even more weird, and the deeper he dug in, the more uneasy he became, the more confused he became, and instead of getting an answer, he got more terrible information.

Perhaps, his father died a long time ago, and the person who did these things was not his own father, but someone else.

Or maybe a lot of people have a problem with their memory.

Yang Jian suddenly remembered the old blood-stained newspaper, if he used that thing to change his memory, these unreasonable things could be explained.

It's not the reality that's wrong, it's the oneself that's wrong.

Headache.

What a headache.

Yang Jian felt that it was better not to take this trip, at least he wouldn't think about it so much, he honestly stayed in Dachang City to work, and now that he had dug up these things, he felt as if a shadow was shrouded in him.

Maybe.

I'm not a normal person.

It's no accident that I encountered that newspaper ghost in a rental house before.

After a little silence.

Yang Jian stared at the head that was suspected to be his father, and then looked at the body bag in his hand.

He wondered if this man who suspected his father would wake up if he put his head back together.

"This behavior is very stupid, how can a person who has been dead for more than ten years be resurrected, if he can be resurrected, it is probably not his own father, but a ghost, just having the appearance of his own father, just like other ghost riders who died from the revival of powerful ghosts. ”

Yang Jian immediately shook his head, feeling that he was ridiculous, and he would actually come up with such an idea.

It seems that he still has a kind of family affection that he can't give up, even if this father has never met, if possible, he will probably try to resurrect without hesitation.

But.

There are two human heads, one belonging to his own father, and the other belonging to a strange and strange person.

But there is only one body pieced together.

At first glance, any head is very suitable for splicing.

This is a multiple-choice question.

Yang Jian didn't make a choice right away, but put all these things away, and then started to leave here.

There's nothing left to remember here.

Everything to look for should be found, except for some unsolved doubts.

But it shouldn't be important.

Yang Jian returned to the village with the body, which was divided into three parts.

But what he still didn't notice was that wherever there was standing water when he passed by, his reflection in the water still looked at him strangely, and although he didn't make any suspicious moves, he didn't leave his side, and kept following him secretly.

Because what is certain is that this reflection is not Yang Jian's own at all, it has been invaded by some kind of supernatural spirit, and it may even be said that this is a ghost.

Nightmares at night, dismembered corpses, suspected father's head, and strange reflections in the water.

Meishan Village, which looks peaceful, is not as quiet and peaceful as imagined.

There have long been incomprehensible strangeness in this village, but for some unknown reason, these potential spirits have not been revealed.