He Dana and I walked in front, Mu Qing walked behind, he whispered.
"I have seen this woman before. She came to me and told me about the incident in Bone Village. I think there seems to be something going on here. Be careful."
I didn't find it strange. Maybe Mu Qing was just curious, or he came to find out the cause of death. Anyway, people go on adventures for thousands of reasons, and I don't know which one Mu Qing is.
The refining furnace is right in front of us. There is no Gujuan in the freezing room. Will there be any here
He Dana went up, but I didn't follow him. Mu Qing wanted to follow him to see what was going on. I looked at her and she understood my thoughts and stopped moving. I thought it was strange that Mu Qing and Hao Fei had a lot in common. I had never expected that they looked more and more alike.
He Dana waved his hand and asked me to go up.
I knew something was wrong.
"Don't move, this has nothing to do with you."
After I finished speaking, I glanced at Mu Qing and went up.
He Dana pointed to the left side of the refining furnace.
"That's the thing Mu Qing brought with him. It didn't melt."
What does He Dana mean? Gu Juan is dead? In this refining furnace
"What's the meaning?"
"She's dead."
He Dana left after he finished speaking. I was stunned. How could this be possible? A living person died just like that. That was too horrible. How could he die just like that
That thing was indeed worn by Gu Juan, and it belonged to her, but this does not prove that she was dead.
I looked at that thing and it must have been burned by fire.
I went down and sat aside.
"How could this happen?"
"I thought about it at the beginning. After all, Gu Juan is not from this world. Or I shouldn't have died so early in my previous life. I owed her some time in the world of the living, so I made up for it."
Damn it, this also involves supplementation. It’s something I can’t stand.
"what to do?"
"He's already confirmed dead, what else can we do? Go back, Bone Village is not a place to stay for long."
That day, we left the Bone Village. Mu Qing was unwilling to leave, but she had no choice. She didn't dare stay in the Bone Village alone because the death there was real.
But after leaving the Bone Village, I felt that Gu Juan was not dead. That feeling was strong.
"Godfather, you go back first. I have to go back to Bone Village. I feel that Gu Juan is not dead."
"That's fine, as you wish, but you must be careful."
After saying that, he actually glanced at Mu Qing, which meant that I should be careful with Mu Qing. I felt uneasy. Is there something wrong with Mu Qing? I didn't think so, but He Dana had reminded me twice. What did this mean? What was he telling me
I don't know what this means. I return to the Bone Village and enter the room. I want to think quietly here. Gu Juan suddenly left, leaving me a note without saying anything else. That means she will definitely come back, but she didn't. Did Gu Juan give me any hints? Or any hints? I don't know. I am thinking slowly, looking out the window, Mu Qing is holding a camera and taking pictures non-stop.
That's an American camera. I know it. A friend of mine has one. It's a very advanced one with a screen, but you can only see the pictures taken.
Suddenly, Mu Qing called me.
She showed me the camera, and I saw that there was a dead person in one of the photos, lying not far away.
"What position?"
"Look, it's right there, under the tree. There's no mistake."
It was indeed that location, but I didn't see anything.
"Don't move yet, then take the photo."
Looking again, there was still a dead person, wearing clothes, as if he had just died.
But, I can't see it.
I was sweating, and Mu Qing sat on that big chair, an unusually big chair.
Suddenly, Mu Qing closed her eyes and thought about something. After a while, she stood up screaming, which scared me. A woman's scream is always the loudest sound in the world. I jumped up and looked at Mu Qing. What was she doing? Was she trying to scare me to death? She was wrong.
Mu Qing was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
"what happened?"
Mu Qing walked to the window and spoke after a long while.
"That chair, that chair..."
The chair is surprisingly big, but there is nothing unusual about it. It is just a chair placed there, so there is nothing strange about it. However, it looks a little too big. It is enough for three or five people to sit on it.
"What happened to the chair?"
"I sat down on the chair and saw a man had been killed, right under the tree."
"Did you see who killed him?"
Mu Qing nodded, then covered her face and cried.
"who?"
"Zhao Jiahe."
"Who is Zhao Jiahe?"
"A professor at our university."
"Who was killed?"
"A student from our school."
This is really strange. I looked under the tree again and there was no dead person at all.
"Look at it, and then look at the photo."
"No need to look, that's the student, I didn't recognize him at first."
It's a weird chair, did this happen or not, I don't know.
I looked at the other photos and everything was normal, but in this photo, facing the window, something like this happened.
Our bag was moved yesterday. This means there is someone in Bone Village. There is definitely someone, but it cannot be Gu Juan. He Dana said she is dead, and I believe it, but the strangest thing is that I feel that Gu Juan is not dead. Maybe it is because I think she should not die, so I have this idea, just like a loved one has died, that strong feeling, he will not die, the feeling that he will never die.
Anyway, I lived with Gu Juan for a while. If my father hadn't died, I would have married her. She was a princess and had a kind of elegance that not everyone could have. I liked her, but I lost Gu Juan.
As I was daydreaming, I saw a man appear, followed by a woman.
"Zhao Jiahe and that female student."
Oh my god, this is a sign that the chair knows what is going to happen in advance.
"Stop them now and take them out."
Mu Qing didn't move.
"We can't stop what's going to happen. It's going to happen anyway."
I didn’t understand what Mu Qing meant by this.
"What do you mean?"
"The whole school knows about their relationship, a teacher-student relationship. Zhao Jiahe already has a wife and children, yet he still came up with something like this."
"But that was a human life. That female student shouldn't have died."
"Then let's go over there."
In fact, I don’t know whether such things can be prevented.
When we went over, Zhao Jiahe was stunned when he saw Mu Qing, and so was the female student. They didn't know what they were doing here.
"You guys are here?"
"I heard that the scenery here is very beautiful, and it's hard to find another place like this in China, so I came to take a look."
"Aren't you afraid? This is a bone village, a ghost village, a dead village."
"That's a coincidence. I don't believe in ghosts at all."
Professor Zhao Jiahe is very confident. Mu Qing glanced at me.
"Then go play!"
Mu Qing and I returned to the small building on the second floor and looked at them. I didn't expect that all this really didn't happen. It was right in front of us. How could this be possible? Looking at their expressions, it was impossible. Zhao Jiahe was dumbfounded.
“It really happened.”
Mu Qing was a little upset.
I went over and Zhao Jiahe was still standing there stupidly.
"You killed someone?"
"How could I kill someone? I love her. We were fine just now. I carried a knife for self-defense. How could it be possible? I really didn't mean to kill him..."
I know that sometimes in the Bone Village I will lose consciousness and my thoughts will change. That is being possessed by a ghost. Being possessed by a ghost is a scary thing. In our normal times, we will behave abnormally and people will not understand and say it is impossible. But in fact, it happens. That is being possessed by a ghost.
Zhao Jiahe was awake at this moment. Looking at the dead female student, I didn’t know how to deal with it.
Mu Qing gestured to call the police. I wanted to call the police, but the police didn't dare to come in. If Zhao Jiahe stayed here, he would die. There was no way he could escape.
It was also at this time that I seemed to no longer have that strong feeling that Gu Juan was not dead. I seemed to agree that she was dead, and I felt that He Dana's statement was not wrong at all.
That day, I wanted to persuade Zhao Jiahe to turn himself in, but he didn't listen and ran away like a wild man. I shook my head.
Somehow I managed to carry the chair away and gave it to He Dana.
He Dana was also stunned when he saw the chair I was holding.
"I'm crazy."
“I like this chair.”
He Dana said.
"It's best not to move anything in the Bone Village. It's bad and unlucky."
But I had already moved. I put the chair in my room. I knew the strangeness of this chair.
When I was drinking with He Dana in the evening, I moved a chair to the yard and asked He Dana to sit on it. He actually sat down. I stared at He Dana, and he closed his eyes. Within a minute, he jumped up and stared at me with his eyes wide open.
"What did you see?"
"I saw ..."
He Dana sat on another chair, poured some wine, and drank half a glass.
"What did you see?"
He Dana didn't tell anyone about the beating he did that day, it looks like it wasn't a good thing. I don't want to sit on that chair, it's too weird.
When I returned home that day, my house was deserted.
The next day at work, when I entered the refining room, my partner told me that my eyes were blue. I knew that I didn't sleep well.
When we were moving the corpse that day, I hugged it so hard that I lost my balance and fell on top of it. It was a female corpse, which was disrespectful to a female corpse. However, I did not mean to do it, and I did not take it seriously at the time. When I was putting it into the furnace, her hand actually grabbed the corner of my clothes, and I held her for a long time without moving.
The partner saw it and said.
"Master Ke, don't move. She is holding the corner of your clothes. I think you should send her back."
I frowned. This is the crematorium. If you are not careful, you will get into trouble. If a dead person grabs your clothes, it means that your death is not far away. I hugged her. It was not intentional, but she could have intentionally told you that my death is not far away. Some people would use this method to predict the occurrence of things, but if not done properly, something bad would happen.
I was sweating, so I sent the body back and sat aside. He tied the hand that was holding me with a black string, and then the hand loosened. My partner came in and sent the body back.
I went back to the office, sat down, lit a cigarette, and looked out the window. I wondered if the thing He Dana didn't mention yesterday was the reason for my death. I saw that his expression was quite surprised. Maybe it was true. Thinking of this, my legs became weak. (To be continued)