According to the map, Wu Wei and others were likely to hold sacrificial ceremonies in the air-raid shelter. Due to the darkness inside the cave and the criss-crossing passages, Fu Bin felt that it was necessary to ask his superiors for support. However, we did not find Principal Wang in the primary school, and there is reason to believe that he is with Wu Wei and others.
Principal Wang is an honest and upright person. He has been engaged in education for many years. It is difficult to equate him with a cult member. If he is a member of a cult, it's fine, if not, it's troublesome, because his life is likely to be in danger.
It is not surprising that Wu Wei and his wife are willing to sacrifice their own lives in order to bring their son back to life. However, if Wang Da presided over the sacrifice, not the two of them, or they let Wang Da preside over the sacrifice through coercion and inducement. Then, Principal Wang is likely to sacrifice his life to save his son.
To prevent this from happening, we must enter the dugout as soon as possible to prevent them from performing sacrifices.
Fu Bin called his superiors to ask for support. The answer he got was that it would take at least 30 minutes before the first batch of armed police arrived. At this moment when time equates to life, we cannot do nothing and watch time pass by. Therefore, after discussion, we unanimously decided to immediately go to the "Reincarnation Shrine" located in the depths of the air raid shelter, hoping to save Principal Wang, whose life is at stake, before the sacrifice is held.
We sent the location and map of the bomb shelter and other relevant information back to the police station, so that the Armed Police Force could come to support as soon as possible. After a little bit of packing, he immediately headed to the pitch-black bomb shelter.
Although we already know that the so-called ghosts with hidden mirrors are just a little trick by Wu Wei and his wife to pretend to be ghosts, it is still unavoidable that people feel intimidated when they are in an air-raid shelter where they can reach out and see five fingers. After all, behind Wu Wei and others, there is also the "Holy Lord" Anayi with mysterious power.
According to the instructions on the map, we quickly found the way to the "Altar of Reincarnation". In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, we turned off the flashlight and walked towards the evil base camp in the dark. Although the passage was not hung with oil lamps as before, but after walking in the dark for a short time, we found a bright light ahead and smelled the unique and palpitating fragrance.
The passage is sloping downward, so even if the front is brighter, it is still difficult to see the whole picture of the "Altar of Reincarnation", only the shadows are seen shaking, and the human voice dialogue is vaguely heard. We hid in the darkness, listening carefully to the voices coming from the altar.
"Remember your promise. After the sacrificial ceremony, no matter what the result is, you have to give up the position of the right protector." Judging from the voice, the speaker should be Wang Da.
"My husband and I promise, our husband and wife joined the Red Sacred Sect with only one purpose, which is to resurrect Wei'er. As long as Wei'er can be brought back to life, we are willing to pay any price, even if we are slaves and maids all our lives, we will not have any Complaints." These words should have come from Wu Wei's mouth.
Wang Da said again: "Are you sure there will be no problem? I heard that to hold a sacrifice, you need to sacrifice the sacrificer's life."
"That's just hearsay. You only need to sacrifice the blood of the sacrificer, not your life. Although Principal Wang is old, he is in good health. Putting some blood on him won't do much for him." It was a female voice, listening carefully. It was discovered that it was Liang Caixia.
"It's almost time, let's start the sacrifice now! I don't give the old man a lot, and he will wake up soon." Wang Da said.
"First sprinkle Principal Wang's blood on the altar, activate the magic circle of the altar, and make the altar a bridge connecting the Void Immortal Realm, and then dedicate the eight pure souls to the great Chidi Holy Spirit." Liang Caixia Yu The words gradually became excited, "As long as the Holy Spirit is satisfied with the sacrifice, we can get the grace bestowed by the Holy Spirit, and let Wei Er have eternal life."
"Are the gauze bandages ready? It doesn't matter if you give the old man some blood, but you can't kill him." The voice of sorting things sounded along with Wang Da's words.
It seems that they are about to hold a sacrifice soon, and they are going to hurt Principal Wang who is in a comatose state. We can't continue to stand still and must attack immediately. After making eye contact with Fu Bin and Xueqing, I learned that they thought the same as me, but how to attack the other party was a problem.
Judging from the conversation alone, there should be three people on the other side, and Anayi, who we are most afraid of, is not among them. But even so, Wang Da had a police gun on his body, and Wu Wei should also have an air gun. Besides the police gun in Xueqing's hand, we only had Fu Bin's broken dagger. If we confront each other head-to-head, we will definitely suffer.
Just when I was worried about this, Fu Bin and Xueqing seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, and they both turned their heads to look at me together. Before I could figure out their intentions, Fu Bin grabbed one arm and threw me forward.
The passage sloped down, and when he fell, I rolled forward like a winter melon. I rolled my eyes to see gold stars, and finally stopped and looked around carefully, God of longevity, this time is really a lot of fun.
Just now, due to the angle, I couldn't see the whole picture of the altar clearly, but now I can see it carefully, but this look may be my last memory before reporting to King Yama.
The "Altar of Reincarnation" is as wide as I imagined, about the size of a football field. It should be natural, not artificially excavated. I think the air-raid shelter is rebuilt from a natural cave. Otherwise, it will be dug manually. I don’t know how long it will take to dig out such a large space.
There are ten large wooden boxes covered with military canvas on the edge of the altar. The boxes should contain some wartime supplies. These scraps of copper and iron, twice my age, are probably of no interest to anyone but scavengers.
On the ground in the center of the altar, there is a huge pentagram magic circle painted with countless mysterious symbols, and hundreds of candles are inserted into the edge of the magic circle to surround the magic circle. The light that illuminates the entire altar comes from these candles.
There was an altar made of masonry in the center of the circle, on which lay two people, one old and one young... or, in other words, one person and one corpse. The old man is of course Principal Wang. At this moment, his face is peaceful and he seems to be asleep, while the young man is probably the "weier" in the mouth of Wu Wei and his wife.
Although Wei'er seemed to be sleeping peacefully, from his darkened face, he could tell at a glance that he had returned to the kingdom of heaven. Lying beside Principal Wang at this moment is nothing but a cold corpse.
If it was just one person and one corpse, I would be able to handle it, but in addition, there were three other people who were looking at me, of course, Wu Wei and his wife and Wang Da.
"Yo, what wind brought you here? Officer Mu." Wu Wei first recovered from his surprise. Although he smiled at me, he also slowly crouched down and reached for the air gun on the ground.
I raised my hands and forced out a hippie smile: "Don't be nervous, I don't have a weapon on my body." Wu Wei didn't stop and slowly picked up the air gun, but didn't point the muzzle at me.
"What do you want?" Wang Da asked with his hands up. Although he put on a relaxed posture and seemed to pay no attention to me, he quietly put his right hand into his jacket.
"Actually, I didn't want to do anything. In the end, I'm just a wage earner. For me, handling a case is just work, and it's not worth my life." I pretended to be greedy for life and fear of death. Keep doing your business! I promise not to tell you about your business."
"There is only one way to get a person to keep their mouths shut forever." Liang Caixia winked at her husband, who immediately aimed the gun at my chest.
"Wait!" I hurriedly shouted: "Wait, don't worry, even if you want to kill me, at least answer me a question first, so that I can die!"
"We can also be regarded as colleagues, I will let you die in peace, and ask whatever you want to ask!" Wang Da said arrogantly.
"To be honest, at this point, I can basically deduce your killing methods and motives. But there is one problem that I still can't figure out, and that is..." I pointed to Wang Da and said, "You are For the police, why do you want to join a cult?"
From my investigation of this case, everyone who joins a cult has a purpose. The most obvious purpose of Wu Wei and his wife was to bring their son back to life. Earlier, I deduced that Teacher Lu's purpose was to revenge on the officials in his hometown, but now it seems more likely to revive his wife and daughter. However, Wang Da's parents are still alive and have not yet established a family, so there should be no such demand! Then why did he join the cult and even risk his father for it
"For social justice!" Wang Da looked righteous and stern, "There is so much unfairness in this society now, take me and Wang Xi's turtle son as an example. Besides eating, drinking and having fun, what else will Wang Xi do? He I can't do anything, but I can live in a mansion and drive a famous car. I've been better than him in every aspect since I was a kid, but I can't get what he has at my fingertips, no matter how much effort I put in. And I only need a little If he makes a mistake, he will be beaten to death by his father, and he makes too many troubles, but who can touch him?"
"Why? Why is this? Isn't it because he has a rich dad! In this society that only recognizes money, whoever has money is the master!" After Wang Da was excited, he said calmly: "I I thought that when I became a police officer, I would be able to uphold justice with my own abilities. But I soon discovered that this society is darker and more unfair than I imagined. I chose to join the Chidi Religion, hoping to use the power of the Religion to change this ugly society."
I didn't expect Wang Da to be an angry youth, but I was not in the mood to discuss the ugliness of society with him, because Wu Wei was ready to send me on Huangquan Road.
"Officer Mu, now you can keep your eyes peeled!" Wu Wei said and then buckled down the trigger, followed by a frightening sound of breaking wind.
At this moment when life and death were on the line, a powerful force hit my buttocks. I glanced behind me from the corner of my eye, and found that it was Fu Bin who kicked me. Although I was kicked and fell to the ground like a dog, it allowed me to avoid the fatal shot.
Suddenly, Wang Da immediately pulled out the police gun from his jacket and pointed the gun at Fu Bin. The sound of gunfire echoed in the cave like thunder, but Fu Bin was safe and sound, but Wang Da slowly fell to the ground. It turned out that the shot was fired by Xueqing, who was hiding in the passage.
Xueqing is skilled with spear, and the bullet hit Wang Da in the chest, even if it doesn't kill him immediately, at least it can make him temporarily incapacitated.
However, our crisis has not been resolved, because at the same time that Wang Da fell, Wu Wei had loaded the air gun and was ready to fire again. This time he pointed the gun at Xueqing who was hiding in the passage.
The sound of breaking wind full of killing intent echoed in the cave, and Xue Qing, who was in the narrow passage, couldn't escape at all. However, she did not die because of this, because whenever a beautiful woman was in danger, there would always be some fools rushing out to be heroes, and this time the fool who was acting as a hero was Fu Bin.
Fu Bin suddenly pounced on Wu Wei, not only blocked a shot for Xueqing, but also threw a dagger at the opponent before being shot. All this happened in a flash, Fu Bin was shot and fell to the ground at the same time, the dagger was also inserted into Wu Wei's throat.
"Wei!" Liang Caixia was shocked, flew towards Wu Wei, kept shaking the other party's weak body, and screamed with exhaustion: "Wei, don't go, it's only one step away, just one step away... as long as Using blood to stir up the magic circle of the altar, we can exchange the life of Principal Wang for Wei Er's sixtieth birthday through sacrifice. Without you, how can I complete all the steps of the ceremony... "
It turned out that Wu Wei and his wife had planned to sacrifice Principal Wang for a long time. I think after the sacrifice, they would probably not even let Wang Da go. Fortunately, we arrived in time, otherwise they would have added two more names to their kill list.
The corners of Wu Wei's mouth trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but the dagger was deeply inserted into his throat, making it difficult for him to speak. Liang Caixia was in a hurry and even pulled out the dagger.
As the dagger was pulled out, blood splashed out like a gushing spring. Liang Caixia dropped the dagger in panic and covered Wu Wei's wound with her hand, but it was difficult to stop the blood from gushing out. Perhaps because of the backflow of blood into the trachea, Wu Wei choked up several times, and after abruptly spitting out a mouthful of blood, he managed to squeeze out eight words from the gap between his teeth: "I can't live together, but I want to die together..." After speaking, his neck crooked, and he seemed to have died. .
"Wei, don't go!" Liang Caixia burst into tears while hugging her husband's body, and then gently lowered the body to lay it on the ground. She picked up the dagger on the ground, stared at me with murderous eyes, and stood up slowly. I seem to see the shadow of the hidden mirror ghost appearing behind her. The evil ghost's hideous face gradually overlapped with her face distorted by anger, forming a frightening and terrifying face.
If the opponent is a man with bare hands, I may still have a little chance of winning. But facing the woman in front of me who was holding a dagger in her hand and was about to die with me, I didn't think I would have the possibility of retreating.
Although I can't beat her, her movements are not necessarily faster than Xueqing's bullets. However, when I turned around and was about to ask Xueqing for help, I found that Bingshan Beauty, who was usually able to calmly deal with any emergencies, was in a mess at this moment. what to do?" etc.
Fu Bin, who was lying in Xueqing's arms, was only shot in the abdomen, but he should not have hurt his vital points. However, not only did his complexion turn black, his body twitched from time to time, and a small amount of white foam flowed from the corner of his mouth. These are the symptoms of the early stage of poisoning, and he must be sent to the hospital as soon as possible, otherwise, even if he can save his life, I am afraid that he will have to peel off a layer of skin. However, before sending him to the hospital, I have to deal with the murderous Liang Caixia.
At this critical juncture, if you hope that Xueqing can wake up from the panic in an instant, it is tantamount to entrusting her life to the hands of death. It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. If you want to save your life, you have to solve the immediate crisis yourself.
I flew towards Xueqing and picked up the pistol on the ground. Although my marksmanship is not very good, at least I can kill Liang Caixia before the dagger is inserted into my heart.
However, when I hurriedly grasped the pistol and was about to point the muzzle at the target, I found that Liang Caixia was no longer there. Taking a closer look around, she found that she had run to the edge of the altar, standing in front of the supplies left over from the war, with a sinister grin.
"Don't move, I'll shoot if you move!" I hurriedly loaded my phone and aimed at the target.
Although the pile of wartime materials should be all scraps of copper and iron, there is no guarantee that there are one or two firearms that can still be used. To avoid more casualties, I'd bet on my marksmanship that I failed every test to kill her before she could go on a killing spree.
However, the moment she lifted the canvas covering the supplies, I found that things were worse than I expected - not the firearms, but the cannonballs under the canvas!
After the canvas was lifted, three large wooden boxes were revealed, filled with rusted shells, each with a diameter as large as the mouth of a bowl. To make matters worse, there is a gasoline barrel of about 20 liters in front of the wooden box.
Liang Caixia unscrewed the lid of the gasoline barrel, drenched gasoline on the cannonball, and laughed horribly: "Since Wei'er can't be resurrected, then let our family reunite in the underworld!" It seemed that she wanted to die with us.
Although I had a gun in my hand, with my marksmanship, the shells behind her would have to be shot a few times before she was killed. Maybe the entire underground altar would explode without waiting for her to ignite the gasoline.
Rather than gamble with her luck, it is better to hurry up and escape.
I rushed to the altar, carried Principal Wang on my shoulders, and immediately ran back. Although I am not physically fit, I am still a man, and Principal Wang is thin, so I can finally handle it.
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we must leave quickly!" I yelled at Xueqing as I ran, but she didn't respond, still holding Fu Bin in her arms: "What should I do, what should I do..."
When I ran to Xueqing's side, Liang Caixia had already drenched all the gasoline in the oil drum on the shells. After throwing away the oil drum, she began to rummage in her pockets, as if looking for a match or a lighter. While flipping through her pockets, she kept looking around, and soon her eyes fell on the candles on the edge of the circle.
If Xueqing is not woken up as soon as possible, we will all die here, and even the cremation effort can be saved. Not to mention the seven large wooden boxes still covered with canvas, just three boxes of shells were enough to bring down the entire dugout and we would all be "buried" then.
In desperation, I had to kick Fu Bin hard in the chest. He was already dying, but when I kicked him, he spat out a mouthful of black blood. Xueqing hugged him tightly in panic to prevent me from kicking him again, and cried, "He can't hold it anymore, you still want to hurt him."
"If we don't take him to the hospital, he will really be unable to hold on." I pointed to Liang Caixia who was walking towards the cannonball pile with a candle and shouted at Xueqing.
Xueqing stared blankly at Liang Caixia, who had slowed down to avoid the candle from going out. She didn't seem to understand the other party's intention for a while. I had to kick Fu Bin again, pointed at the three boxes of cannonballs on the edge of the altar, and scolded her, "She is going to blow up the air raid shelter, and if she doesn't leave, Fu Bin will have to be buried with her!"
I deliberately said "Fu Bin" instead of "we", in order to let her know that she can decide Fu Bin's life and death. This move seemed to be quite effective, at least she was just stunned for a moment, then picked up Fu Bin on her back and ran for her life with me.
Although Xueqing was not petite, it was still quite difficult to walk with the burly Fu Bin on her back. And I'm not much better than her. Although Principal Wang is relatively thin, I have to hold him steady with one hand to prevent him from slipping off my back, and hold a flashlight in the other. Under these circumstances, it was almost impossible to escape the bomb shelter before Liang Caixia detonated the shell. Sure enough, not long after we entered the passage, a deafening explosion followed by a strong and hot air flow emerged behind us.
Under the violent shaking of the passage and the strong gust of air, I fell down together with Principal Wang. Xueqing was the same, but she immediately hugged Fu Bin's body after she fell to prevent him from being hit by the peeling stone.
This explosion should only be caused by part of the shells, and the power is not enough to collapse the entire air-raid shelter, but the second wave is probably coming soon. I helped Principal Wang and told Xueqing to stop worrying about Fu Bin's life and death, and run for her own life. Of course, she didn't listen to me and struggled to help Fu Bin up, but she fell down again just now at the first step. Only then did I realize that her ankle seemed to be sprained in the explosion just now. Under such circumstances, it was impossible to take Fu Bin to escape.
When I was thinking about whether I should leave Fu Bin and Principal Wang behind and quickly escape from this damn bomb shelter with Xueqing, Principal Wang suddenly asked vaguely, "What happened?"
Principal Wang really woke up just in time. I shook him a few times to make it easier for him to wake up, and said to him, "Don't ask anything, just help these two guys out of here."
I didn't let him have any chance to ask questions, and immediately pulled him to help Xueqing and Fu Bin. I carried Fu Bin on my back, and then asked him and Xueqing to assist, so I could finally take a step forward. However, at this moment, the explosion sounded again.
This time it was much stronger than before, and the four of us turned around together. I thought the passage would definitely collapse, but fortunately, in the violent shaking, although more stones fell off, the passage had not collapsed. But the collapse is only a matter of time, and the next explosion will be more violent.
When the vibration subsided a little, I immediately got up, carried Fu Bin on my back again, and continued to escape with the assistance of the other two. Three more explosions followed, each less powerful than the previous two. I felt almost the entire ground shaking during the last explosion, and the entrance to the dugout completely collapsed in this explosion.
Fortunately, when we were most desperate, the armed police team arrived in time and found us in the dark cave to help us escape.
In the end, we escaped safely to the outside of the cave before the entrance collapsed.
Volume Fourteen Tibetan Mirror Rakshasa Ending
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With the collapse of the air-raid shelter, the murders of eight children surnamed Cai and Teacher Lu came to an end. Although I still have many doubts about this case, Wu Wei and his wife, Wang Da, the masterminds and accomplices have all been buried in the air-raid shelter. Not to mention knowing the truth from their mouths, just digging up their bodies is a huge project. Of course, the Minister would not spend the hard-earned money of taxpayers for a few corpses, so this case has become an unsolved case.
This is not a bad thing, at least Wang Da can keep his identity as a policeman, instead of leaving the world on the charge of a murderer and causing his parents to bear the infamy for him. But even so, the loss of a son by Principal Wang is bleak enough.
Although Principal Wang still returned to the school as usual to teach students, and handled the school affairs in an orderly manner. But only the day after the incident, when I saw him again, I found that he was obviously much older. Even though he repeatedly insisted that his son was a self-inflicted sin and should not be taken lightly, the sadness in his eyes could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried.
Fu Bin needs to rest in the hospital for a long time. The doctor said that if we delay for a moment, he may have to lie in the hospital bed for the rest of his life. As the saying goes, "If you don't die, you will have good luck", and the hero saves the beauty in exchange, of course, is Yan Fu. Since the battle of the bomb shelter, Xueqing's attitude towards this kid has changed 180 degrees.
Although Xueqing and I are colleagues, Fu Bin spends more time with her than me every day. As a result, for a long time afterward, the Boss Fan asked where is Xueqing? We all reflexively say, "In the hospital."
The aromatherapy I found in the back room of the frozen meat shop, I wanted to test Yuetong, but I lost it when I escaped from the air-raid shelter. In fact, this is just a trivial matter. Anyway, the investigation has ended, and the aromatherapy itself is not the key evidence, so it’s okay to lose it. However, when Liu Nian knew about the existence of aromatherapy, he nagged me every day and insisted that I go to the air raid shelter to dig it out. It is said that this is related to the development of medicine and anti-corrosion technology, and even rises to the height of life and death for all human beings.
I couldn't stand his fatigue bombardment, so I agreed to take some samples for him. Of course, I won't dig up the collapsed air-raid shelter, but I plan to go to the back room of the frozen meat shop and give him the aromatherapy stove.
However, the day after the bomb shelter collapsed, when I came to Wangcun again, I found that the residence of Wu Wei and his wife and the frozen meat shop had been set on fire. Both places were completely burnt by the fire. I searched the ruins for a long time, and even found a thing that looked like an incense burner.
Returning empty-handed from this trip, I must endure the nagging of fleeting years, but that is not what worries me. The purpose of the arsonist was obviously to destroy the evidence, but Wu Wei and his wife and Wang Da were both buried in the air-raid shelter. Who else would do this? Is it the remnant of the cult, or is it their holy master Anayi
I suddenly felt that the case was not over and that the investigation needed to continue.
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"All the suspects are buried in the air-raid shelter. I'm afraid there is no need to continue investigating this case." Liang Zheng handed over the murder investigation report of the eight children surnamed Cai and Lu Yongzhi to the director.
After reading for a while, the director put down the report and said with a serious face, "Don't you have anything else to tell me?"
Liang Zheng's plump cheeks twitched slightly, and he forced a smile: "Not yet."
The director did not say a word, silently watching each other's eyes.
"Who hit my little report again this time." Liang Zheng put on an impatient gesture, as if trying to hide his guilty conscience.
The Minister still did not speak, but just threw out a file.
Liang Zheng flipped through the pages for a moment, and his face became extremely unnatural, but he still forced himself to say calmly: "I thought Xueqing was your insider, but I didn't expect it to be Zhen Zhen."
"It doesn't matter who you are." The director stared at his own younger brother with sharp eyes. "What's important is that your subordinate found that the missing detective who was suspected of evidence two years ago appeared again, but you did not report it."
"You don't know how many tricky cases Xiao Xiang has solved during his tenure. Do you think he will give up his bright future for that rubbish iron?" Liang Zheng retorted angrily.
"It wouldn't be a problem if the evidence was just lost, now the problem is that he was involved in a murder case." The minister threw out another file.
After Liang Zheng looked through the archives, he was surprised: "Why is it Wangcun again?"
"In the Wangcun case, he is the only person left. The residence and shop of the main suspect, Wu Wei and his wife, were set on fire after their accident, and now another life has been added..."
"Needless to say, I will definitely give you an explanation about this." Liang Zheng said and prepared to leave with the file. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and said without turning his head: "Trust is a very delicate thing. When trust no longer exists, all efforts are meaningless."
"Azheng, I hope you can be more mature in your dealings, and don't be as self-conscious as you have been for two years." The director frowned.
"The country is easy to change, but the personality is hard to change!" Liang Zheng shrugged his thick shoulders, "This will be the last case before the disbandment of the conspiracy team. We will never disappoint you... Director!"
Volume Fourteen Tibetan Mirror Rakshasa Paranormal Archives The Death of a Child Surnamed Ba Cai in Tian X County This volume is based on the "Death of a Child Surnamed Ba Cai in Tian X County" that was widely circulated on the Internet. According to netizens, at the beginning of 2010 in Tianxian County, eight children surnamed Cai died within 12 days, and all of them died unexpectedly. Such a horrific coincidence is bound to be suspicious.
The tragedy first happened to the fifth sister and brother of the Cai family in Wang Village, Xialu, Tianxian County. On February 18, the police found five bodies one after another in a fish pond in a neighboring village. After confirmation, they learned that they were the five brothers and sisters of the Cai family who had mysteriously disappeared before.
On the 22nd of the same month, two Cai girls unfortunately drowned in Cai Village, Pingqiao Town, Tianxian County.
On March 2, Cai Shaohan, a five-year-old girl from Tianxian County, had her feet dangling from the telephone line of a public telephone booth and was found dead.
"Cai surname", "children", and "abnormal death" are the common points of the above three tragedies. If the incidents were separated by years or even months, it might not have attracted everyone's attention. However, the three tragedies happened in just twelve days.
The successive tragedies may still be explained by "coincidence", because although the matter is bizarre, according to the investigation of the local police, no evidence of homicide was found. Although in such a short period of time, the accidental death toll was as high as eight, which is an unprecedented and terrifying number in the local area. However, this is only a matter of chance, not impossible.
However, the most incredible thing in this matter is Cai Shaohan's strange way of dying. How can a five-year-old girl restrain her neck with a telephone line with her feet in the air? This kind of difficult action, like performing magic, is not easy for even adults to do.
Although the local police claimed that after a rigorous investigation and identification, it was determined that the deaths of the eight children were all accidents, and the possibility of homicide and suicide was ruled out, and the three accidents were not connected in any way. But whether the facts are true or not, the reader is left to judge for himself.
[End of Volume Fourteen]
Volume 15 Eternal Corpse Witch Introduction
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Two years ago, at midnight on a bleak moonlight.
The pale yellow crescent moon is looming in the clouds, like the scythe of the god of death, peeping coldly at the dead cemetery, waiting for an opportunity to slaughter all the living things that will appear.
The dark and lonely cemetery was lifeless, without any trace of life, only the bones buried under the soil and exuding a smell of corruption.
However, in the smoky and decadent smell, there is a peculiar smell faintly mixed.
The strange fragrance attracted a fearless moth, flying from the muddy path outside the garden into this world that belongs only to the dead.
The moth fluttered its ugly wings like dead leaves, searching for the source of the scent in this dead world.
Each time a mutilated tombstone is passed, the scent becomes stronger and more exciting for the intrepid explorer. When approaching the entrance to the cemetery, the moth finally found the source of the scent—a mysterious pale green figure.
A mysterious figure appeared at the entrance of the cemetery like a ghost. The pale green silk and satin dangled from the edge of the broad hat and landed on the soil that exuded a rotten smell, making it impossible for the outside world to peep into the mysteries inside. Even though the silk satin completely covered the body under the hat, it couldn't cover up the trembling chilling aura.
The fearless moth also felt the breath of death gushing out of the silk, but the brave nature overcame the fear, giving it a steady stream of power, and threw itself into the arms of the god of death without hesitation.
The satin under the hat trembled slightly, and a strong fragrance wrapped the moths. Just one breath from the satin will destroy the weak life in the breath of an instant. The moth's wings suddenly stopped flapping, and the dead claw of the god of death immediately pulled it from the free sky into the abyss of hell.
"Ignorant and ignorant ants, you can't escape my dharma eyes wherever you hide, why don't you show up and meet?"
An elegant female voice came out of the satin, and a charming purple eye was revealed in the gap of the satin.
An agile figure flashed out from behind the mutilated tombstone like a ghost. When the hazy moonlight fell on its handsome face, the ruthless pistol was also bathed in the moonlight at the same time.
"Sister Youlao took off the gorgeous hat on her head and put her hands where my brother can see, thank you!"
Although the handsome young detective was smiling, he pointed his gun at each other.
"How can ants see my true face." A cold voice came from the silk.
"Actually, I'm not very interested in your appearance, but you've followed me all the way, and you're also suspected of instigating others to commit a crime, so it's necessary to ask you to go to the police station to explain it." The detective was still smiling, but his tone was uncompromising. .
"Hey hey..." The green-clothed woman gave a weird laugh, her charming purple eyes glowing mysteriously under the dim moonlight, "It's not too late for you to survive under my divine might for a moment."
The satin trembled slightly, and the strong fragrance quickly spread around, accompanied by a chilling killing intent.
The criminal policeman stepped back unconsciously, raised the gun in his hand, and forced himself to calm down: "Assaulting a police officer is not a petty crime, and when in danger, I have the right to use the force given by the law."
"A mantis arm is a car!" The green-clothed woman scolded angrily. She was dressed in silk and satin without wind, and a strong scent filled the entire cemetery instantly.
"Pong, pong, pong..." The sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night, like a stone thrown into the lake, after setting off a circle of ripples, it sank silently to the bottom of the lake...
"Your ability is limited to this?" The green-clothed woman laughed.
Although all the shots were hit, it seemed that they failed to inflict the slightest damage on the opponent.
The bullets silently entered the flowing silk, leaving no traces, as if they had fallen on an illusion. On the tombstone beside the criminal policeman, several bullet marks appeared inexplicably.
"You really are not an ordinary person." The detective glanced at the bullet marks on the tombstone, and reluctantly put away his gun.
"You are not as ignorant as an ordinary ant." The green-clothed woman's beautiful eyes flickered, and her tone turned slightly calm, "Although I disdain walking with ordinary ants, I also have the virtue of good life. If you don't hinder me any more, I can stay. You have a way of life."
"You want to kill my girl, can I just sit back and ignore it?" A trace of anger flashed on the detective's face, "What did Jianhua do wrong, why did you have to take her life? She is just an innocent little girl. That's it."
The woman in green said indifferently: "Yi Fei must die..."
A large truck carrying gas cans passed through the muddy road outside the cemetery. The sound of the gas can hitting the can covered up the conversation between the woman in green and the detective. When the truck disappeared at the end of the path, the woman in green was only heard laughing loudly: "Hee hee hee... I will answer your request, if you serve me and help me obtain the holy sword, I will fulfill my promise. If you need it, the Million Red God Cult can be used by you..."
She paused and said, "What's your name?"
The detective breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and replied, "Look at Xiangxi."
[two]
The dark clouds covering the night sky cast a mysterious veil over the jade-like full moon. The shy moonlight shone among the clouds, guiding the way forward for passers-by returning at night.
Guo Deng would drag his tired body back to his residence with the help of the dim moonlight. Although it is deep in the bustling city, the house she rented is located in an old area. Most of the nearby street lights have long been damaged, and the surviving ones can only emit dim lights, as if they were fake.
Through the narrow and filthy hallway, she finally returned to her residence. Her husband, who had been working hard all day, had already fallen asleep, and she went to bed after a little grooming. Although the days of working in the city were hard, when I thought that all this was for my son's future, the fatigue disappeared instantly, and it was replaced by the joy of looking forward to the future.
Speaking of which, my son hasn't called for a few days. What is he doing? Maybe you are busy with your exams! He just entered middle school, maybe he hasn't gotten used to it yet... Thinking about it, she fell asleep.
Half-dreaming and half-awake, she seemed to have returned to her hometown. The chairs and tables were so familiar and warm. Although she knew it was a dream, it still made her feel very satisfied. After all, because of work, the days she could stay at home in a year could be counted on a finger.
She lingered in the house, lovingly caressing every object in the house, afraid that she would wake up from a dream and wonder when she would be able to relive this warmth. After walking around the house, when she returned to the hall again, she found that her son was sitting at the dining table.
"Xiaojun, Mom is back!" She rushed forward excitedly and hugged her son tightly, for fear that the other party would suddenly disappear.
The last time I saw my son was a week ago, and being able to hold him in my arms at this moment, even if it was just a dream, was enough to comfort me.
However, at this warm moment, she was vaguely uneasy. Not only did the son in his arms not act coquettishly to her like he usually did, but his shriveled body was still shaking. She quickly asked her son what happened? The son pointed behind her and said in a trembling voice, "Mom, the bad guys are in."
She turned around abruptly, and found a man with a blurred face standing at the entrance, and said to her coldly, "Aren't you going home yet? Your son is leaving soon!"
When she turned around, the son in her arms was nowhere to be seen...
After Deng Hui woke up, the dream from last night clearly appeared in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, so she told her husband Wang Jilu about the dream.
"Ha..." Ji Lu yawned and stretched, and responded impatiently, "Isn't it just a dream, Xiaojun is already thirteen years old, so what is there to worry about? I think when he was that old, he had already The brothers in the village went out to seek a living."
"I don't care what happens to you, anyway, if I don't find out about Xiaojun's situation, I can't feel at ease." Deng Hui cast a complaining look at her husband, "If I didn't just change jobs and couldn't ask the boss for leave, I wouldn't need it. Please sir!"
"Okay, okay, I'll call the boss to ask for leave now." Although reluctant, Ji Lu finally chose to compromise. However, when he took out his mobile phone, he suddenly thought of an idea - to call his son's head teacher.
He was proud of his flexible brains, and immediately called the head teacher's cell phone, and said loudly: "Hello, is that Teacher Ji? I'm sorry to disturb you so early, I'm Wang Zhijun's father, how is he studying recently?" What, he hasn't been to school for several days?"