Strange Investigations Team

Chapter 163: Drought corpse slave

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"Surprise!" Li Kaimin's reaction to my surprise was very calm, as if everything was under his control. After a brief silence, he continued to tell us what happened—

You may not guess why Lan Lan hates Ting Yue so much, it's not because you are stupid, it's just that you don't know Lan Lan.

Although Lan Lan's family is rich, she is also a cynical rich girl, but she is not useless. The reason why she entered the Academy of Fine Arts is because she does have some artistic talent, and her talent in oil painting is no worse than that of Ting Yue. When she first entered the school, her works always won the first place. It's a pity that she didn't make good use of her talent. Ever since she was with Zi Xuan, she only thought about eating, drinking and having fun, and abandoned her studies.

Unpolished rough stones, no matter how good the quality is, can't emit a dazzling light after all. In addition to innate talent, success requires acquired effort. Although Tingyue's innate conditions are not as good as Lan Lan's, she soon surpassed her through unremitting efforts.

Lan Lan originally disdain to compare with Tingyue, she always said that Tingyue is just a low-class person from the poor, and she doesn't know what art is. However, after being repeatedly defeated by Ting Yue, she began to have a feeling of "both Sheng Yu and He Shengliang". Especially the just-concluded provincial art exhibition, which may be their last contest, so she is very concerned about it. I hope to give the opponent a perfect counterattack in this final battle.

However, no matter how diligent she is, it is impossible to recover the time wasted immediately. Ting Yue's strength has long distanced her from her, and there is no doubt that she is eligible to participate in the exhibition. Competitive and competitive, she is not willing to leave the Academy of Fine Arts with the shame of a loser, no matter what means she uses to win the exhibition qualification.

It is impossible to beat Ting Yue with her works, because her painting skills have reached the level where even the teachers are not good enough. The only way to replace her is to destroy her works. As long as she failed to hand over her works before the exhibition started, it would be much easier for Lan Lan to replace her participation qualification.

Of course, Lan Lan couldn't do it herself, so she told Zi Xuan of the idea and discussed with him how to destroy Ting Yue's works.

You have seen the content of Zixuan's mobile phone, you should know that he has coveted Tingyue for a long time. Therefore, when Lan Lan proposed to find someone to destroy Ting Yue's works, he immediately thought of a plan to kill two birds with one stone. He gave Fang Shu a lot of money to destroy Ting Yue's exhibition works, rape Ting Yue and take nude photos at the same time.

Although the painter is not as eye-catching as the actor, he is still half a celebrity. Once the unsightly things such as nude photos spread, the artistic life can be said to come to an end. Zi Xuan originally planned to use nude photos to threaten Ting Yue to have a relationship with him, but he did not expect Fang Shu to kill Ting Yue by mistake during the violence.

When I learned the truth, I wanted to call the police to get justice for Tingyue, but I didn't know where they buried Tingyue's body. Until the body is found, I am afraid that even the police will not accept it, so I have to continue to stay with them, hoping to find clues in them.

Unfortunately, nearly a month after Ting Yue was killed, there was still no clue about where the body was buried. I tried them again and again, but they were very tight-lipped. The only clue was that Mai once said when he was drunk that he must not take the path that passes through the cemetery.

I thought that Ting Yue's body might be buried somewhere in this path, so I took advantage of the opportunity to play with them, deliberately intoxicated Mai, and while he was stupefied, suggested to Fang Shu to go this way. a small road. Originally, I just wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect Tingyue to appear on the way!

When I first saw Ting Yue, I wasn't scared, just shocked, because I knew she was dead, how could she still appear in front of us? Thinking of this, I felt terrified because of the unknown, and instinctively ran back.

The situation at that time was just like what I told you before. I dragged the wheat and ran away desperately under Fang Shu's heart-wrenching screams. We didn't run all the way to the high street, though, because the wheat fell over before it went very far. I tried to pull him up and keep running, but found him fainted. He was hesitating whether to leave him alone, and when he was running away alone, a flash of green suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then he smelled a strong strange fragrance.

On closer inspection, it turned out that there was a strange person standing in front of us, blocking our way. This man was wearing a large hat, and the pale green satin hung from the edge of the hat to the ground. The whole person was wrapped in the satin, and only one eye was exposed through the gap in the satin.

I still figured out what was going on, and the other party spoke up. It was an awe-inspiring female voice: "Do you love Yi?"

I was stunned for a while, but I quickly understood that she was asking me if I liked Ting Yue, so I nodded. She added, "No matter what kind of appearance Yi turns into?" I slowly turned around and found that Fang Shu had fallen in a pool of blood, while Ting Yue, covered in blood, was standing beside him, looking at me silently, as if waiting for me s answer.

For this question, I struggled in my heart for a long time, but when I remembered what Ting Yue said when she rejected me, a burning feeling suddenly emerged from the bottom of my heart, which made me understand my heart instantly, so I answered her in a positive tone: "It's not her appearance that attracts me to Tingyue, but her pure heart, so no matter what she looks like, my love for her will never fade."

"Can you die for Yi?"

Her tone was very cold, but I didn't feel scared, and I didn't hesitate for a moment, and I gave her a positive answer right away.

Suddenly, a bandaged arm stretched out from the gap in the satin, straight in front of me, and placed a small blood-red maggot in the palm of my hand.

"Yi's time is short, and he has no wish to end, so it is difficult to take revenge on his own. If you are willing to die for Yi, you will use this gu into your nose. This gu can give you divine power and burn your life at the same time. The day Yi Xue hates you will be the end of your life. After that, you and Yi will be my servants and will always obey my servants."

This disgusting bug in front of me didn't frighten me, I didn't even hesitate for a moment, and immediately let it burrow into my nostrils. The intense pain from the brain caused a dizziness, but then I felt every muscle full of strength, my body seemed to become lighter, and every movement seemed to be completely effortless.

What happened after that, I think you have probably guessed it. After you asked about Mai that day, I followed you to the cemetery, and dressed up as a girl to lead you to Tangzai Village. I wanted to prompt you to investigate Zixuan and Lanlan, but unfortunately you didn't notice that they rented here.

Since you didn't punish them for me, I had to use my own methods to get justice for Ting Yue.

It was I who brought Mai to KTV, and I also secretly hid the cigarettes to induce Mai to go out and buy cigarettes alone. After that, Zixuan and I changed jackets, and then tricked Mai into a secluded place, using "Anayi" - the power given to me by the mysterious woman I mentioned just now, and killed him easily . However, I left my wallet and coat on purpose, not to put the blame on Zi Xuan, but to hope that you will pay attention to him and find out the dirty deeds he has done with Lan Lan. However, this time, you let me down again. You didn't find the headshot of Zi Xuan, but put it in Lan Lan's handbag.

I've reminded you again and again, but you still haven't noticed the bad things they've done. Maybe I should give you some more time, but unfortunately I have no time to wait anymore.

I tripped you up in the grass last night. I don't think you noticed. The strength Anayi gave me made my movements several times faster than the average person. After tripping you over, I rushed into the rental house, took Lan Lan to Huangquan Road, and put Zi Xuan's cell phone on her. I did this to give you a final tip.

After that, I went to Zixuan to help him get rid of your pursuit. Then, hee hee, and then of course the concubine who asked him to accompany him...

Although Li Kaimin's crime process was probably in my expectation, but I didn't expect his terrible power to come from a disgusting maggot, which made me think what he said was just a fantasy story, although he didn't like lying. However, where his power comes from is not the key to the matter, the most important question now is: "Where is Shen Tingyue?"

"I'll tell you, but not now."

He inadvertently looked to the right, and the studio was in this direction, and Shen Tingyue was probably hiding here.

I stood up and said to him, "Now we are officially arresting you, because you are suspected of murdering Mai Qinghe and the other three, please go back to the police station with us."

"I'm sorry, I can't leave you. Although I don't want to hurt you, if you insist, you can only offend." He suddenly stood up and smashed the table beside him with a palm.

While I was surprised by his terrifying arm strength, there was a deafening sound of gunfire behind him, and the chair he was sitting on was hit by the bullet and overturned.

"Put your hands on your head, otherwise the next shot won't hit the chair." Xueqing's cold language was like an order.

"You still don't understand your situation. The power I got is something you can't imagine." He spread his hands and put on a nonchalant gesture.

However, at the next moment, he suddenly rushed forward, and the speed can only be described as "quick thunder". Zhen Zhen picked up a chair and wanted to give him a head-on blow. But before he could turn around, he had already come to him and kicked her in the back, causing her to fall into the pile of chairs and tables and throw up a cloud of dust. At this point, he was within easy reach of me, and before I had time to think about whether to run away or rush forward to fight him, his fist was already in front of my nose.

He was about to be knocked down with a punch in front of him, the deafening gunshots rang out again, gorgeous blood flowers bloomed on his shoulders, and the impact of the bullet made him bounce back and fall to the ground.

"The next shot will be your heart." Facing the sudden attack, Xueqing was still able to take on the battle calmly.

"Do you think it's useful?" His voice didn't change because of the injury, as if the shot just now didn't hit him.

Generally speaking, the vast majority of people lose their ability to attack for a short period of time after a gunshot wound to the shoulder. But he got up quickly, as if nothing had happened, and wanted to attack us again.

This time, Xueqing did not hesitate at all, pulling the triggers one after another at him. Although every shot hit his body accurately, he only took a slight step back, without even falling down, he was still approaching us step by step.

After all the bullets from the pistol were shot into him, he was still able to smile: "You shouldn't only bring weapons of this level." After saying that, he jumped up suddenly and rushed towards us like a beast.

Just when I thought I was about to be summoned by the Immortal Heaven, there was a mad roar of a submachine gun behind me, and bullets fell on him like a torrential rain, but he was still able to maintain a standing posture until the gunshots stopped before slowly falling down. Down. However, at this time, he had become a hornet's nest, and even his head was blown away.

I was wondering when Xueqing got the submachine gun when Fu Bin's hearty voice entered his ears: "Fortunately, we came over to take a look, otherwise you would be in big trouble."

It turned out that Fu Bin was worried that we would not be able to handle it, and the location where they performed the mission was not far from here, so he rushed over to help after completing the mission.

I jumped on Fu Bin, hugged his strong body, and thanked him again and again like a reborn parent. Zhen Zhen also praised him for coming on time, because he almost broke his waist with the kick just now.

Fu Bin condoled to Zhen Zhen with concern, and after making sure she was fine, he walked up to Xueqing, "Aren't you hurt?"

Xueqing glanced at him indifferently, "I won't thank you."

"It's okay, as long as you're fine." Fu Bin smiled forcefully.

After solving Li Kaimin, we moved to the studio next door. Although Fu Bin and other four armed police were covering him, with the previous experience, I dare not relax at all. Who knows whether Shen Tingyue will be a more terrifying monster. .

Under the cover of three subordinates armed with live ammunition, Fu Bin carefully opened the studio door to a gap. Through this gap, you can see the general situation inside.

The world in the crack of the door is very quiet, as if there is no breath of the living, just like the resting place of the dead. However, in this silent world without even breathing, there is a dead soul that cannot rest in peace. The messy hair and dirty clothes seem to be telling about the rush to escape from hell, and the paintbrush that cannot be stopped seems to lament the rush of time.

Although I can only see her back at the moment, although I have never seen her before, I can be sure that she is the one in front of me—Shen Tingyue.

Fu Bin waved to his subordinates to signal the start of the action. He led the way into the studio, followed by the other three armed police to cover him. The muzzles of the four submachine guns pointed at the quiet woman sitting in the center of the studio painting.

"Raise your hands and put them where we can see!" Fu Bin's command was full of majesty.

However, the woman in front of her seemed to be intoxicated by her own world, still slowly and meticulously adding color to the oil painting in front of her.

Fu Bin made eye contact with his subordinates, and then slowly approached the woman together. When they were only five steps away from the woman, the woman suddenly stood up, and a dry, hoarse voice echoed in the studio: "It's done..."

Silence descended into the studio once again, and everyone present stopped moving, and even held their breath, because we were all deeply attracted by the oil painting in front of the woman, perhaps we should be said to be deeply shocked by this oil painting.

Mai Qinghe once mentioned this oil painting to me, and described the connotation of the oil painting to me in detail and shocked him. Because I didn't know much about oil painting, I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but when I saw it with my own eyes, I realized that the shock he said was so turbulent.

Perhaps because it was destroyed by Fang Shu before, the oil painting in front of me was slightly different from Mai Qinghe's description. On the woman's face, there was a puddle of blood splashed from the cut vein, which made the color of the whole picture more vivid and reflected the despair in her eyes.

And the little hand that sticks out from the edge of the picture is not the one Mai Qinghe said, but a pair of hands. The other small hand holds a pencil sharpening knife, showing the woman that she is small and fragile, but has enough strength and determination to follow her mother away. I seem to hear a delicate and stubborn girl's voice coming from the oil painting - Mom, if you want to leave, don't leave me behind, I can't live alone!

"It is indeed a masterpiece, no wonder you have to climb out of the grave to complete this painting."

The elegant but awe-inspiring female voice brought us back to reality from the shock. When we looked away from Shen Tingyue's amazing work, we suddenly found that there was a light green object in the studio, and the whole studio was immediately flooded. An extremely strong scent. The reason why it is said to be a strange fragrance is because this fragrance is very strange, not only extremely strong, but also has a faint smell that can only be detected. This stench has a deja vu feeling, reminding me of the lingering corpse odor on Liu Nian's body.

Upon closer inspection, the object turned out to be a strangely dressed person. The light green satin is like a waterfall of clear water, rushing straight down from the edge of the wide hat, making it impossible to see what the person hidden in the satin looks like. However, the purple eyes that emerged from the gaps in the satin exudes a chilling look in his eyes, which shows that he is not an ordinary person.

I think she is the Anayi that Li Kaimin said.

Strange scenes can easily make people confused, but Fu Bin quickly recovered from the confusion and ordered sharply: "Stay where you are and put your hands where we can see. If there are any provocative actions, or unusual Action, shoot to kill!"

Although Fu Bin had the aura of calm and arrogance, Shen Tingyue ignored it and walked slowly behind Anaiyi with mechanized steps, and her elegant voice came out from the silk, "Ignorant and ignorant human beings, you In my eyes, you are nothing but a bunch of ants, yet you dare to be so arrogant to me. If I hadn't made a promise not to kill Xuanyuan's descendants, just destroying my corpse would be enough to make none of you leave this place. room."

Fu Bin raised his eyebrows with anger, and warned again sternly, "Raise your hands immediately, or you will be shot!" He fired a shot at Anayi's left and right sides.

"Pride and complacency is the shortcut to the tomb. If you are rude to me again, I will definitely let you know what a life-or-death dilemma is!" Anayi's elegant voice contained a chill to the bones.

"Don't be like an Obasan and talk to me about some inexplicable nonsense. If you don't raise your hand, don't blame me for being rude." Fu Bin loaded the bullet and signaled his subordinates to prepare to fire.

"presumptuous!"

Anayi shouted angrily, and a gust of wind swept past her feet, hitting her calf like an iron rod. Before I could figure out what was going on, I fell to the ground. The strong smell came along with the strong wind, and it got into my nostrils and made me feel dizzy. At this moment, I was even more certain that the smell was mixed with the smell of corpse.

Fu Bin and others were also knocked down by the strong wind, but he got up immediately and opened fire on Anayi. He first shot at the opponent's lower body, but after firing dozens of shots in a row, the opponent was still standing, so he had to move the muzzle up. At the same time, the other three armed policemen also got up, gave him fire support, and opened fire on Anayi together.

It stands to reason that the four submachine guns were madly shot at close range, and even wearing the most advanced body armor, the bones of the whole body were shattered. However, this monster was not damaged at all!

When I say "no damage" I don't mean that she can still get up, but that she is not damaged at all. When the bullet hit the satin, it seemed to be "eaten" in an instant, which only made the satin shake a little, without even leaving a bullet hole.

Fu Bin and the others stopped pulling the trigger in surprise and stared at the incredible phenomenon in front of them dumbfounded.

"Destroyed my corpse again, hum..."

An angry grunt came from the satin, and I immediately pressed down with a powerful force from the top of my head, as if an invisible big hand was pressing on my body, making me lie on the floor and unable to move. The situation was the same for the others. Although Fu Bin struggled tenaciously, he was crushed to the ground in the end.

At the same time, Shen Tingyue, who was standing behind Anaiyi, slowly fell down. Seeing her like a hornet's nest, I suddenly realized that the rainstorm-like bullet just now did not hit Anaiyi, but pierced through her body. And it fell on her. Could it be that Anayi is just an intangible image

A terrifying thought immediately appeared in my mind - she is the "ghost" in the legend, and everything in front of us is an illusion!

I used all my strength, and finally managed to squeeze what I wanted out of my teeth, but what I got in return was the ruthless ridicule of the other party: "Hahaha... ignorant human beings, your knowledge is limited to this? Maybe, I can give you a hint, although my followers call me Anai, but your ancestors call me Ji."

I quickly thought about it in my mind, but unfortunately I didn't know anything about the name "魃" within the scope of my knowledge. Just when I thought I would die inexplicably, the other party said: "Ignorant human beings, my generation will One day we will meet again. Although I swore that I would never kill Xuanyuan’s descendants, I will never show mercy if your generation offends you again and again.”

Suddenly, the power pressing on him disappeared, the strong scent also disappeared, and the mysterious Anayi also disappeared... The incredible and strange phenomenon just now seemed to be just a nightmare. But the corpse lying on the ground, covered with bullet holes, let me know that what just happened was real.

Volume thirteen, the end of the corpse slave

one

"What about the autopsy? Any special findings?"

I threw a cigarette to Liu Nian, who had just done the autopsy for Li Kaimin and Shen Tingyue. After he lit it, he squatted against the wall without saying a word. Rarely does he appear so distressed, so I am concerned to ask if he has found something terrible? Who knew he would yell at me: "I found a fart, both bodies were beaten into a hornet's nest by bullets, and the most critical head was beaten into a pile of brains and minced meat, I sewed for a long time without even stitching the shape of the head Come out. The blood-colored maggots you mentioned didn't even find a shadow!"

Afterwards, he complained to me like a barrage for a long time, saying that if the two corpses could be preserved well, there would be amazing discoveries, which would not only rewrite modern medicine, but even find a way to immortalize them.

While he was complaining, I managed to find an opportunity to interject: "Have you heard of '魃'?" I immediately told him about the situation when confronting Anayi.

After listening to my words, he replied solemnly: "What you have provoked is not an ordinary monster, nor is it the ghost you imagined."

"What is that? Is it a monster?"

"I'm afraid it is several levels higher than the monsters." His brows furrowed, and after a moment of silence, he said, "As far as I know, the only thing that has been called '魃' throughout the ages is the legendary ancestor of zombies, the god of drought. "

"Impossible, this is just a legend. Is there a god in this world?" Although I believe in the existence of ghosts, within the scope of my knowledge, gods are only products of religion, not real.

"Don't hold a negative attitude until you know the truth. There is no impossibility in the great world, and there is nothing that must not exist. Just as you can't explain why she can resurrect Shen Tingyue and give Li Kaimin a power that is different from ordinary people. You There's no way to explain how the bullets didn't work on her, how she could come and go like the wind, and what method she used to get you all down."

It's not unreasonable what he said. If Anayi is really the legendary drought god, then we may be in big trouble. Because she said we would see each other again, and that there would be no mercy next time we meet.

Perhaps, I should go to Master Mu Gezhang, he is most interested in strange things, and he should be able to tell me about Anaiyi.

two

Shen Tingyue's last work miraculously survived under the hail of bullets. In order to fulfill her last wish, I brought this oil painting to the psychic painter Lian Xiaoyu.

After seeing this amazing work, painter Lian didn't say a word for nearly half an hour, and then exclaimed, "Dude, you've made a fortune" and asked a series of questions, such as where did the painting come from, and where did the painting come from? The works of masters and so on.

I told the truth that this painting was not the work of a master, but the legacy of a student from the Academy of Fine Arts, and told him the absurd story of Shen Tingyue's transcendence of life and death in order to complete the work.

After listening to it, he felt deeply regretful and sighed: "Alas, to be able to paint such a high level of oil painting at such a young age, he will surely become a dazzling new star in time. It's a pity, it's a pity."

"Can you help her fulfill her last wish and take this painting to a public exhibition?"

"No problem, it just so happens that a friend of mine is preparing for an art exhibition recently. Although it is not a large-scale art exhibition, there are also many experts commenting on the works. You can put this painting on display first, and then let the auction house sell it for a good price. Although This painting is not by a famous artist, but with the level of this painting and the story behind the painting, it will definitely sell for a good price." He paused, and suddenly asked mysteriously, "What is the price in your heart?"

I waved my hand and smiled: "I brought the painting here just to fulfill the author's wish. It doesn't matter how much it sells, as long as the painting is not buried. Anyway, I will hand over all the money from the auction to the author's mother. "

"That's fine. If you save some money, it should be enough for her mother to support her old age."

"Is this really so valuable?" I was slightly surprised.

"Artwork with a story is the most valuable. Although the author is not famous, this is her posthumous work. It is very easy to sell it for 100,000 yuan. If you are not picky about buyers, just find a nouveau riche to take advantage of hundreds of thousands of dollars. It's not impossible."

I suddenly felt that the oil in front of me was like an open safe filled with lovely banknotes. However, while the bills are tempting, they are not my money, and I will not put them in my pocket.

three

"I didn't expect this case to involve myths and legends." The director read the investigation report, and the more he looked at it, the more he frowned.

Liang Zheng pretended to be surprised and said, "No way, do you really believe in Amu's nonsense?"

The director threw the report aside, stared at the other party for a moment, and then asked deeply, "What about you, don't tell me, you don't believe it at all."

"If I didn't believe it at all, I wouldn't sit in the conspiracy team." Liang Zheng smiled slyly, "Human knowledge is limited, some people always talk about rationality and science, but they refuse to accept themselves. For things outside the realm of knowledge, this kind of person is the most ignorant."

"Very well, what I admire most is your rational character and courage to accept the unknown. Although your arrogance is sometimes annoying."

"Now is not the time to discuss how much I hate it. There were six people killed in this case, and the key people in the case are still at large. We have to find a way to deal with the aftermath!" Although Liang Zheng looked indifferent, Wei Wei The upturned corners of his mouth revealed the uncontrollable joy in his heart.

The director spread his hands and said disapprovingly, "How else can we deal with the aftermath? The damned are dead, and the damned are dead. Just seal this report. As for blocking news, the leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts will find a way. , if this case is exposed by the media, they won't even think about recruiting new students next year."

"What about the suspect who is on the run? She is an extremely dangerous person who can use a fully armed armed police team as a monkey."

"Four submachine guns can't help her, what do you think can be done?"

Liang Zheng pondered for a moment, and said, "I really can't do anything."

"Then you can only put it down first. Anyway, she is not like a troublemaker. Otherwise, with her ability, a big mess would have occurred long ago." The director handed a file to Liang Zheng, "This matter is Put it down for now and deal with this case first."

Liang Zheng opened the file and flipped through it for a moment before showing a competitive smile: "A six-year-old girl committed suicide in a phone booth? It's impossible to think about it at such a young age! I think this case will be very interesting."

Volume 13: The Spiritual Archives of the Dead Slave—Terrorist Rumors about Yin Corpse. Netizen leamas from Taiwan provided a certain Qiu with two terrifying psychic rumors. The first happened near Tainan, a place called Wucuicuo. More than a decade ago, there was a horrific zombie killing incident here, and the local newspaper also reported it.

There is a private cemetery there, which is said to belong to a family surnamed Chen, but for some reason no one has worshipped or cared for it for many years. The banyan trees on both sides of the entrance to the cemetery are covered with dead cats, and almost every banyan tree has two or three hanging. The cemetery is extremely gloomy, and even passing by outside the park during the day will make people shudder.

For a period of time, nearly ten people died one after another in the local area. Legend has it that when they entered the cemetery, the shadows were stepped on by zombies, so they died inexplicably.

In the era of advanced science, of course no one would believe such a statement, but because nearly ten people were killed in a row, the incident became more and more noisy, and two Taoists, one true and one false, were attracted.

After observing the geomantic atmosphere of the cemetery, the two Taoists found that there was a problem with one of the tombs in the garden, so they chose a good time to open the coffin together. When the coffin was opened, a large number of local people came to watch, so the true face of Mount Lu of the zombie was revealed to everyone's eyes. Although the corpse was buried for many years, it did not rot for a long time, and the hair and nails continued to grow, just like a Hong Kong movie. The zombies in the clear clothes are as long as the zombies, and their eyes are half open, and they look very scary.

In order to show off his magical power in front of the crowd, the fake Taoist pressed his hand on the head of the corpse, telling everyone that the zombie had been suppressed by his divine power. Who knows, when he raised his hand, the corpse sat up with his popularity. Everyone present saw this scene with their own eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Taoist priest immediately took out the Taoist talisman and put it on the forehead of the corpse, and pressed the corpse down, and then ordered everyone to cremate the corpse immediately.

Another horror story takes place in Kaohsiung, and the protagonist is the neighbor of Leamas' grandfather.

The entire family of the neighbor is engaged in aquaculture. After the death of his father, his son invited a Feng Shui master to bury his father near his own fish pond. For the first few years everything was business as usual, nothing strange happened.

A few years later, the son put the fry into the fish pond as usual, and put the feed on time, everything was business as usual. But when it came to the harvest season, the nets did not catch even a single fish, and the situation was the same for the next three years. And since the third year, family members have died suddenly one by one, and the news of the latter's death has come before the former's funeral has been completed.

The whole family was frightened by this, so they asked a Taoist priest to check the feng shui of the yin and yang houses. When the Taoist priest came to the fish pond, he asked if anything strange happened in the fish pond. The son told the Taoist priest in detail that the fish in the fish pond disappeared for no reason. After listening to the Taoist priest, he knew that there was a problem with his father's tomb, and asked to open the coffin immediately to check it.

When the coffin was opened, leamas' grandfather was present and witnessed the terrifying face of the zombies.

Although the old man has been buried for many years, he has not decayed at all, and his body is covered with curled red hair, and his teeth are longer and jagged like dog teeth, and one by one sticks out of his mouth. What is even more terrifying is that the eyes of the corpse are completely opened, and the eyeballs are dark gray. Although it is lifeless like a dead thing, it can turn left and right with the people around it, just like staring at others.

The corpse that has been buried for many years becomes like this. Although it does not jump up and hurt people like the movie, it is scary enough. Therefore, the family obeyed the Taoist priest's instructions and cremated the body immediately after the ritual was done.

Afterwards, the Taoist priest explained to everyone that water is yin, fish is also yin, and the fish pond itself is a place with strong yin. Burying the corpse near the fish pond will absorb the essence of the fish. If the essence of the fish is absorbed, it will naturally die, and it will sink to the bottom of the pond and turn into pond mud, and even the fish corpse will not float up. Because the corpse has absorbed a lot of pond fish's essence, the growth rate is very fast, and in just a few years, it has become commonly known as "shadow corpse".

Although the shadow corpse will not jump up and hurt people, it will bring invisible harm to relatives, and even bring disaster to the entire family.

Leamas's grandfather heard after the incident that the feng shui master invited by the neighbors had a dispute with the neighbors over the remuneration, and he may have a grudge because of this, and deliberately chose an evil cave for the old gentleman to bring harm to his descendants. However, this is extremely detrimental to yin and morality, so the Feng Shui master did not end well. After the old gentleman's body was cremated, he suddenly suffered from a serious illness, and soon passed away.

Volume Fourteen Tibetan Mirror Rakshasa Introduction

one

"Fourth, don't go in! Mom said that the ghost who hides the mirror lives inside. If we are caught by her, we will never be able to come out." In front of the dark air-raid shelter, the elder sister solemnly ordered the young fourth brother to stop.

The fourth child didn't care about the elder sister's threats, and retorted provocatively: "What about the football? If we don't go in and pick it up, where can we find one and return it to Teacher Lu?"

"Yeah, Mr. Lu knows we lost the football and will definitely punish us." The second sister whispered, "He likes to punish others for copying textbooks. My hands are so sore that I can't even hold chopsticks..."

"Even if Teacher Lu can get in there, Dad won't let us go." The third sister glanced at the fourth child with uneasy eyes. Although she didn't say what she was thinking, the two sisters knew in their hearts that no matter what the four If the younger brother and the fifth brother did something wrong, the father would only blame the three sisters.

The fifth brother, like his brother, really wanted to explore this mysterious cave, and agreed: "The football shouldn't roll very far, let's go in and find it together, and it won't take long to find it."

"It's broad daylight, and there are five of us, so it shouldn't be a problem!" The third sister stepped forward and pulled the corner of the eldest sister's clothes, inadvertently revealing the stick marks on her wrist.

Now that everyone has expressed their opinions, the eldest sister no longer insists. After all, she doesn't want to suffer from flesh and blood. As long as her father is angry, he will beat her and the two younger sisters to pieces.

The fourth pompously walked towards the disturbing dark cave, the elder sister immediately followed in case he made any mistakes, and the fifth followed immediately. Although the second and third sisters didn't want to enter this gloomy air-raid shelter, they didn't want their father's stick to fall on them, so they had to lean on each other and follow them inside.

At this moment, behind a big banyan tree outside the cave, a sneaky figure peeked out, silently watching the five siblings disappear into the dark cave.

For the fourth child, who is less than 1.2 meters tall, the air-raid shelter is like a huge castle. The reason why he felt this way was because of the lack of light in the cave, except for a small section at the entrance of the cave, the rest of the place was hidden in darkness.

In the dark space, there may be countless dangers hidden, but at the same time, there are temptations brought by the unknown. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and the fourth child, who grew up under the care of his parents and three sisters, is naturally bold. Because he knew that no matter what happened, the eldest sister would definitely find a way to help him solve it. Moreover, even if the eldest sister can't solve it, his father will cover him and won't let him suffer any harm.

Just like this past Spring Festival, when he was playing fireworks with the fifth, he almost burned down the neighbor's pig shed, and his father just pretentiously scolded them. However, the three sisters were beaten to death with a stick by their father because of their "insufficient supervision".

He and the old five walked into the darkness with rapid strides, and the three sisters followed closely behind, searching for the football borrowed from Teacher Lu. After a careful search near the entrance of the cave, there was no sign of the football, so they had to go to the depths of the cave to explore a darker unknown area.

The dugout is deep and has many forks, and if the football rolls into the depths, it can take a while to get it back. The fourth suggested that everyone should look for them separately. Although the elder sister was unwilling to look for them separately, she might not be able to find them even if it was dark, so she had no choice but to agree.

The further you go deeper into the dugout, the fainter the light becomes. Although it is not enough to reach out and see five fingers, this level of darkness is enough to deter most children. The fourth child was no exception, but when he was about to retreat, he found that there was a faint light in the corner ahead, and there were faint voices coming out. Curiosity will kill a cat, and it will kill a child. Driven by curiosity, he hurries toward the light ahead.

When the fourth child walked around the corner, he suddenly heard a man's voice: "Thank you, I'll accept this half of benevolence and filial piety first." He looked around and saw a tall and thin man standing in front of a large mirror The handkerchief was wrapped in a piece of iron covered with mud, and he held it in his hand and waved it a few times like a dagger.

The fourth child was wondering what the other party was doing here, when he suddenly discovered that there was a terrible face in the mirror in front of him. Her unkempt hair, bloodless pale complexion, and those terrifying bloody eyes formed the face of a female ghost that seemed to come from the depths of hell.

The fourth child was so frightened that he almost screamed out, but he was even more afraid of being discovered by the other party, so he had to swallow the scream that had reached his throat, and comforted himself that it was just a portrait. However, he immediately discovered that the female ghost in the mirror could not only move, but also speak.

The female ghost in the mirror had a fierce look in her eyes, and said viciously to the man in front of the mirror: "Xianxiwang, you despicable and shameless thief! Obviously I discovered the holy sword first, but you dare to take my credit!" The ghost's voice was ethereal and hollow, as if it came from the abyss of hell.

The man waved the iron piece in his hand casually, with a cunning smile on his face: "Didn't I already thank you?"

The female ghost made a shrill cry that made people feel creepy, and scolded: "Fuck you, can you exchange for this masterpiece with a thank you? If you dare not to present the holy sword with both hands, I will definitely report it to the Holy Lord. Everything, let the Holy Master punish you properly!"

"Aina doesn't care who finds Renxiao, she only cares who entrusts Renxiao to her." The man still smiled slyly.

The female ghost screamed again, her eyes flickered with terrifying fierce light, her bloody mouth was wide open, revealing uneven fangs, and she roared at the man: "Don't play tricks with me, if you don't give up your benevolence and filial piety right away, stop. Blame me for being ruthless."

The man replied calmly: "Do you think that you are the right guardian of the Chishen Sect, so I will sell your account? In my eyes, you are just a little mouse with a hidden head and a tail, come out and show me if you have the ability. "After that, he stepped forward with a stride and waved the iron plate in his hand to scratch in front of the mirror.

Although the iron sheet covered with mud looks like scrap iron, with a slight stroke, the mirror is divided into two. Two mirrors fell to the ground together, one of them shattered into pieces, and the other was also smashed by the man's foot. A painful murmur echoed in the cave, and the female ghost disappeared into nothingness.

In the dead silence after the fight, the fourth child firmly covered his mouth with both hands, and slowly stepped back slowly, trying to get out of this terrifying place before the other party found him. However, the man who was playing with the iron piece in his hand seemed to have already noticed the change behind him. He suddenly turned around and stared at the dark corner with a fierce look on his face, moved forward slowly, and said coldly: "Little devil, this is not the place you should be..."

two

At nightfall, there were four busy figures in the Lao Cai Restaurant opposite the County Experimental Middle School. The owner, Cai Heng, was preparing dinner in the kitchen, while his wife and parents-in-law were cleaning the storefront. This restaurant is mainly in the business of students, who have been busy since school is over, and can't prepare dinner for themselves until this moment.

They were so busy that their heads were smoking, and naturally they had no time to take care of Shaomeng, who was only six years old. However, Shaomeng is a well-behaved child, and did not bother others, but sat alone in the back hall watching her favorite cartoon.

When Shaomeng was watching the cartoon with all his attention, the protagonist of the cartoon, a cute little sheep in the shape of a human, appeared in the window without knowing when. The little sheep kept beckoning to her and finally caught her attention. She looked at the TV in surprise, then looked at the window again, wondering why the protagonist of the cartoon ran to the window.

The little sheep smiled honestly and waved to her again, as if he had something to say to her. She walked to the window curiously, intending to play with this little sheep that only appeared on the TV on weekdays. However, when she came to the window, the other party scratched his head and seemed to be troubled by something.

"What do you want to say?" Seeing that the other party opened and closed his mouth and kept pointing, but he couldn't hear any sound, Shaomeng couldn't help scratching his head.

The little sheep sighed helplessly, and pointed to his mouth and ears respectively, Shaomeng immediately understood and exclaimed excitedly: "You want to say, can't I hear you?"

The other party kept nodding, and Shaomeng said disappointedly: "I have a lot of things I want to ask you!"

The little sheep frowned and thought for a moment, then pointed to the door, motioning Shaomeng to go outside with it, as if he had already thought of a way to talk to each other.

Shaomeng glanced at the street outside the door. She didn't understand how the little sheep in the window could run to the street. When she turned around, she found that the other party had disappeared. She thought that the little sheep had left, but soon found that the other party hadn't left, but just "run" to the window near the door. The little sheep gestured with both hands and feet again, signaling her to go to the street outside, and made a running posture, "running" to the door in a hurry.

Shaomeng ran out of the door excitedly, looked around on the street, and soon found the cute little sheep, which was hidden in the window glass of the stationery store next door. When she walked to the window, the little sheep immediately made an antics, which made her laugh out loud.

"How am I going to talk to you? I really want to chat with you!" Shaomeng had a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to tell this new friend she knew well, but she couldn't hear her voice.

The little sheep made a phone call gesture and pointed behind Shaomeng, and the loud phone ringing immediately entered his ears.

Shaomeng looked back at the ringing phone booth behind her, and immediately understood what the other party meant, and immediately ran into the phone booth to take off the receiver and talk to the other party. However, she was only a little over one meter tall, and no matter how she stretched out her hand, she couldn't take off the microphone.

At this moment, the little sheep suddenly appeared on the transparent plastic wall of the phone booth, motioning her to step on the steel pipe under the plastic wall, climb a little higher to pick up the microphone, and cheer her up.

Under the instruction of the little sheep, Shaomeng lifted her slender calf, stepped on the steel pipe and pushed up hard, hoping to take off the receiver and talk to the cute little sheep. However, no matter how hard she tried to stretch her hand forward, she always almost took off the microphone.

The ringing from the phone seemed to be getting more and more impatient. The little sheep on the other side of the phone may have been impatient and hung up at any time. The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. She straightened her small feet as much as possible so that she could stand taller.

After she tried her best, the distance between her little hand and the microphone kept getting closer and closer. Seeing that she was about to take it off, an invisible force knocked hard on the back of her head, causing her to lose her balance immediately. The body immediately fell. She didn't climb very high, and even if she fell, she wouldn't be hurt, but under the knock of that invisible force, her little head was pushed into the telephone rope ring accurately, causing her neck to get stuck on the telephone line.

The phone line wasn't high off the ground, but it was high enough that her feet couldn't touch the ground. She was hung on the telephone line like this, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from the shackles of the telephone line. When the young body stopped twitching, the exclamation of the proprietress of the stationery store followed.

The cute little sheep on the plastic wall looked at Shaomeng's little hands that had been dangling weakly, with a weird smile on his face, and disappeared quietly before the proprietress ran over...