"Nine days ago, Leng Ling passed by the small foreign building to the river. When Leng Ling did not go home at night, we felt that something was not right and mobilized the whole village to search for Leng Ling. Finally, we found that Leng Ling was drowned in the creek. "
Leng Changsheng sighed, and then said: "When we found Leng Ling, Leng Ling had been dead for almost eight or nine hours, and the body had already been soaked white by the river water."
Hearing Leng Changsheng's words, Ma Yuzhi and I looked at each other.
If what Leng Changsheng said is true, then the Leng Ling we saw two days ago must not be a person, but a ghost. It happened that Leng Ling had been dead for nine days, and it happened to be Leng Ling's first seven two days ago.
"By the way, why did you suddenly come to Lengjiacun."
Looking at Leng Changsheng, Ma Yuzhi was silent for a moment before saying: "If I said that Leng Ling came to the provincial capital to find us two days ago, would the village chief believe it or not."
"You said Leng Ling went to the provincial capital to look for you two days ago?" The village head was taken aback, and while talking, he stood up straight in a panic.
"Yes, it was two days ago. Two days ago, Leng Ling arrived in the provincial capital and told us that she was working at an Internet cafe in the provincial capital. We went to the Internet cafe to ask about it. The Internet cafe did not recruit Leng Ling. We were worried about Leng Ling’s safety. When I came to Lengjiacun, I never thought that Leng Ling would have died nine days ago."
"Two days ago it happened to be Leng Ling's first seven, the first seven returned to his soul, are these all true?"
"By the way, the village chief, Leng Ling came to the provincial capital two days to tell us that she said that the names of me and Yuzhi were written on the outer wall of the Xiaoyang Building. I don't know if this is true or not."
When my words fell, Leng Changsheng slowly sat back on the stool. I lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly said, "Your names did appear on the outer wall of the small western-style building, but this only appeared after Leng Ling's death."
After hearing Leng Changsheng's words, Ma Yuzhi and I looked at each other again. After a while, Ma Yuzhi looked at Leng Changsheng and said, "Village Chief, where is Leng Ling's grave? We want to burn some paper for her, and then go to the Xiaoyang Mansion."
"Hey, if Leng Ling knows that you come to see her in Lengjiacun, she will definitely be very happy." Leng Changsheng sighed heavily and finished speaking.
After that, he took us to the back mountain of the village.
Leng Ling's grave is a new one, and even a weed has not grown on the grave.
In front of our Leng Ling's grave, we lit incense and burned the paper. Then he left Houshan with the old village chief, and walked slowly towards the small western-style building.
When we arrived at the familiar Xiaoyanglou, Ma Yuzhi and I cast our eyes on the Xiaoyanglou. At a glance, we saw five Chinese characters printed on the outer wall of the Xiaoyanglou.
These five Chinese characters are really the names of Ma Yuzhi and I. The five characters were all blood red, and they looked like they were stained with blood, and the five characters were written on the outer wall.
"The village chief, since we left last time, have there been any ghosts in this small western-style building?"
"We dare not approach this small western-style building easily. No one has ever entered the small western-style building. I have never seen a ghost outside." Leng Changsheng was silent for a moment when he said this, and said, "However, there have been rumors in the village recently, everyone. They are all saying that Leng Ling's death may have something to do with Xiaoyang Mansion."
Seeing that we didn’t answer, Leng Changsheng turned and pointed to the small river not far away and said, “It’s late autumn, not summer. There is not much water in the river. Under normal circumstances, even if Leng Ling stumbled and fell. In the small river, it is impossible to be drowned alive by water."
"How many meters is the water level of the river where Leng Ling drowned?" I glanced at the river, turned my head and asked Leng Changsheng.
"Almost only one meter two, and Leng Ling's height is one meter six. Even if there is silt at the bottom of the river, under normal circumstances the river water can't cover Leng Ling's neck. The river does not cover Leng Ling's neck. It is easier said than done to drown Leng Ling ?"
Ma Yuzhi glanced at the Xiaoyang Mansion and said to Leng Changsheng: "The village chief. Next, I plan to go to the three-story Xiaoyang Mansion with Tang Song again. For your safety, please temporarily avoid it."
"These three-story small houses still reveal weirdness everywhere. You have to go in, but you must pay attention to your safety."
"Don't worry, we will pay attention to safety."
After speaking a lot of words to us, Leng Changsheng stepped away.
After Leng Changsheng left, Ma Yuzhi turned around and asked me, "Tang Song. What do you think of this matter?"
"I think
, There are indeed weirdness among the small houses. Leng Ling's death was indeed related to the ghost in the Xiaoyang Mansion. "I thought for a while, organized the language and said: "In addition, I still have a feeling that Leng Ling's ghost is controlled by a certain force, and the other party controls Leng Ling in order to lure us again. Into the small three-story building. "
"I think so too."
"Then Yuzhi, say, do we not enter these three-story small houses?"
"I've come in, I've already come in, these three-story small houses are going to naturally go in." Ma Yuzhi said here, glanced at me, and said: "Leng Ling is my best friend, I must figure out the real cause of her death. , I still have to find a way to avenge Leng Ling."
"Okay, let's go in and take a look now."
Ma Yuzhi and I walked towards the small three-story building together.
As soon as he arrived at the door of Xiaoyanglou, Bai Xue in Ma Yuzhi's arms let out a scream. Then before Ma Yuzhi could react, Bai Xue broke free from Ma Yuzhi's arms, and dived into the grass beside her.
"Bai Xue, what's the matter with you?"
"Animals are psychic, Bai Xue may have sensed danger."
Hearing what I said, Ma Yuzhi gave Bai Xue a glance, and whispered: "Little things, don't say anything about loyalty."
"I think you two are not as good as this little beast!" As soon as Ma Yuzhi's voice fell, Yan Feixue's voice sounded in my mind.
"Little beasts know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but the two of you know nothing about danger."
Hearing what Yan Feixue said, I grabbed Ma Yuzhi's wrist, took a deep breath, and said to Yan Feixue, "What do you see?"
"It's not seeing, it's feeling. The deity feels that there is an extremely powerful existence in the house in front of you. You two go in, and the other can pinch you to death with just one finger."
"You lied to me again, you must want to see me running away this time."
"The deity..."
Before Yan Feixue finished speaking, I waved my hand and said, "If such a powerful ghost exists, where can he not go? Why should he stay in these three-story small foreign buildings?"
(End of this chapter)