MTL - After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business-Chapter 39

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It's been a day and a half since entering the tiankeng, and Kang Jianbai has been following him. How could Liu Hu kill two people in a row?

"Go, go and have a look."

Su Jingjing was buried downstairs in the girls' dormitory. It stands to reason that there would always be traces in the newly dug earthen pit, but there were no traces, not even a bit of yin. Wu Rong lived in the building, and she didn't feel that anyone was buried here last night. .

'Hiss, hiss, hiss'

Shrunk to the size of a sesame seed, the human-faced squirrel crouched timidly behind the little spider, moved away from Fu Qing as if in fear, and hissed at Wu Rong.

Last night it was lying on the outer wall of the dormitory building on Wu Rong's floor, spying on the little spider through the small hole. It was located just right where the row of trees could be seen.

The human-faced scorpion hissed and haha ​​couldn't express clearly, so it just got a little bigger. With eight thin legs, it quickly climbed to the mouth of the manhole cover of the waterway not far from the street tree, drilled down the small hole on the manhole cover, and when it climbed up It came back with a hair in its jaws.

No wonder there was no trace of excavation on the ground. Su Jingjing went down from the sewer, and the underground drainage pipes extend in all directions. After Su Jingjing died, she was controlled by Bone Bell, which hurt her mind a lot. She even had a vague impression of where she died. There were street trees all around her, so she thought she was buried under the tree. It was not difficult to get her corpse out, Wu Rong took out the Green Spirit Gu, gave it a few commands in his mind, and let it shrink down and slip in through the hole of the sewer.

After a while, the manhole cover rattled and heaved up and down. Wu Rong took advantage of the situation and swung the Lao Miao knife. The manhole cover was lifted from the inside, and a female corpse soaked in sewage was pushed up by the little green snake.

It was Su Jingjing.

She was drenched all over, her messy hair stuck to her face, her complexion was pale, her eyes were wide open, her pupils narrowed into sharp points, and her eyes were much more white than black, looking like a wolf. The thick Yin Qi enveloped Su Jingjing's body, preventing her body from decomposing in the midsummer water. But Su Jingjing's exposed skin, including her arms, legs, neck and other parts, was covered with a milky white stone shell.

Fu Qing didn't hesitate to scrape off a little, and twisted his fingers.

"It's plaster."

"Throat cut."

Su Jingjing's fatal wound was on her throat, and she was directly cut open. The blood had already drained away, and the wound was smooth. The murderer had a very sharp knife. She is also a ghost raiser. At the lower level of the evil ghost level, the weakness of the ghost raiser is the same as that of the ghosts she raises. Xu Tao was hanged to death by the resentful soul Xu Jingjing. She had a hanging rope in her hand, and the ghost she raised was probably a hanged ghost.

Hanged ghosts are most afraid of cutting their throats.

The murderer is not only familiar with Su Jingjing, but also understands her weakness. He might ambush downstairs in the girls' dormitory and kill Su Jingjing.

"But why did you hide Su Jingjing's bracelet under the banister?"

Moreover, Liu Hu killed Su Jingjing, and even hid her body in the sewer, why? There must be a reason for the murder. Su Jingjing's clothes are intact, and there is no other scar on her body except her throat. Liu Hu killed her not for sex, money or flesh, so what was his motive?

"Take me to see."

Fu Qing kept calculating, and said to Wu Rong, "Where is the bracelet hidden."

After her death, Su Jingjing was already considered a ghost in the Tiankeng, and she was in a special state because she couldn't burn it or save her. But Wu Rong clearly remembered that when Su Jingjing was in Fu Qing's dormitory, half of Su Jingjing's ghost was directly rescued by the relic beads.

Because does Liu Hu have a special way to preserve her body and soul? Is it the plaster-like thing on the outer layer of her body?

"This corpse cannot move."

According to Fu Qing's order, Wu Rong instigated Qingling Gu to drag her body into the sewer again, and put the manhole cover back on. Qingling Gu was guarding below, and Wu Rong led Fu Qing into the girls' dormitory building.

Then he was stopped by the dormitory aunt.

"Men are not allowed to enter, not allowed to enter."

The dorm aunt wearing reading glasses looked at Fu Qing vigilantly like a thief, and then yelled at Wu Rong: "Girls should know how to love themselves at a young age! Bring wild men with you when you are young, ah I thought he was so kind to you, but in fact he was trying to fool you and greedy you! Which dormitory are you from and what is your name..."

Aunt Su Guan's words stopped abruptly, Fu Qing pasted a yellow talisman on her forehead, with a wooden face, she slowly returned to her room and locked the door.

"Let's go."

The amethyst bracelet was brought back by the little green snake, and it will be faster to find it with it. But the human face that is most capable of pursuing yin energy is not bad. The little spider is obsessed with showing off its new car. As soon as Wu Rong entered and went up to the fourth floor, it couldn't wait to get out of the backpack. The human-faced scorpion like a sesame seed was thrown to the ground.

'Go! Go! Go! '

The fourth floor of the girls' dormitory building is too cloudy, and the stairs are near the toilets. As soon as the human-faced scorpion hit the ground, it swelled up like a balloon, and instantly swelled to the size when Wu Rong first saw it. The corridor was too narrow to fit its body, its pale grimace was distorted, and its eight slender legs were piled up like infrared rays. The black rock tarantula jumped from Wu Rong's shoulder to the ghost's face, biting violently in dissatisfaction, at least it shrunk a few times.

‘Sit, Kaka, sit! '

Facing the courteousness of the black rock tarantula, and even gave up the best position of the ghost face, Wu Rong was not moved at all, and refused indifferently: "No."

The little spider criticized the face, under the order of the black rock tarantula, after feeling the amethyst bracelet, the human-faced scorpion went straight to the central staircase like a well-trained hound, and finally stopped at the junction of the third and fourth floors.

The first to third floors are male dormitories, and the fourth to sixth floors are female dormitories. On the central staircase, there is a thick iron gate in the middle of the third to fourth floors. It opens every morning and locks at 12:40 noon. It will reopen at 1:30 noon, and it will be locked again at 9:30 in the evening.

The iron fence door is not open now, it looks old, the corners and crevices are rusted, and the dark red rust is dotted, which looks like dried bloodstains. Standing in front of the fence gate, I always feel that there is a gust of wind blowing from nowhere.

The crystal bracelet was once hidden under the banister of the stairs next to the iron gate.

"This is a vortex of Yin Qi."

"Yin air vortex?"

Fu Qingdao, he did not use those proper nouns, but explained to Wu Rong in the most concise words: "Yin qi sinks and falls, yang qi rises and gathers here."

The yin and yang should cancel each other out, but the building is too full of yin and not enough yang to offset the yin. It can only push the yin to rotate like the wind, like a vortex of yin.

"There's something in the iron gate."

Keng Keng —

The sound of the fence door being knocked was not clear, but a deep and dull sound, like knocking on wood. Fu Qing held the mahogany sword lightly on the iron fence gate, and the mahogany sword, which was obviously not sharp and not sharp, easily made a small gap in the fence gate. A little blood-like crimson was exposed inside, and a small ball overflowed, but it didn't fall off, but stuck to the gate like clay.

"Blood mud."

The hairs on Wu Rong's back stood on end. How could there be such a thing in the iron gate? Does it have anything to do with the **** mud in the sewer of the girls' dormitory?

Historically, Chi Fangfang would have died in the toilet in the early hours of this evening, leaving only sticky and **** mud in the sewer pipes, and Wu Rong had a dinner date with her tonight.

Originally, I thought that only the toilets in the girls’ dormitory were dangerous, but now I suddenly found blood and mud in the ordinary iron fence door, which really gave people a creepy feeling.

"Not awake."

Fu Qing said, he pinched a few grains of long glutinous rice and stuck them on the gap where the **** mud was exposed.

"It blocked the sinking of the Yin Qi."

The yin energy of the girls' dormitory building kept accumulating downwards, but was blocked by the iron gate. The upwelling yang qi stirred up the yin qi to swirl, forming a vortex of yin qi over time, and the center point was exactly where the amethyst bracelet used to be, the yin within yin. And this kind is cleverly located on the same line as the sewer entrance where Su Jingjing's body is hidden.

Looking out from the corridor window, you can clearly see the manhole cover under the shade of the trees on the walkway downstairs.

"What is Liu Hu going to do?"

Wu Rong frowned, but his mind drifted away. This is not the first time he has seen dead people after his rebirth. In Miao Jiang, the death conditions of people killed by Gu are much more miserable. Even Xu Tao's death method is more cruel than Su Jingjing. But when he looked at them, Wu Rong felt very light in his heart. He just saw them, and neither the corpse nor the blood could move him a bit.

Only Su Jingjing, Wu Rong felt extremely resistant and even nauseated the first time she saw her dead body. Just like when encountering a ghost, the hunger in the depths of the soul is similar, it is his instinct to reject something. Originally, he calmed down a lot when he went upstairs, but here, when he stood in front of the iron gate, the unbearable nausea came back again.

It wasn't until I left the dormitory that this feeling gradually disappeared.

Wu Rong closed her eyes, took a deep breath and let it out slowly, returning to normal. He looked up and saw Fu Qing took out his mobile phone, who was calling.

Even though he looks like Teacher Ye now, when he thinks of the scene where the Taoist priest is making a phone call, Wu Rong feels that it is very unsuitable, as if a person like him should fly pigeons to pass letters, or paper cranes to send letters. It wasn't intentional, Wu Rong heard a loud voice on the other side of the phone, it should be Little Master Huixin.

"Besides Xu Tao and Su Jingjing, there are other dead."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qing nodded to Wu Rong: "I'll go and have a look."

"Be careful."

Wu Rong replied, the tiankeng was already full of dangers, and tonight was a special day. Liu Hu killed two people after only two days in. The purpose must not be as simple as feeding the vicious dog soul. What is he planning?

Huixin hung up the phone, he was in the back kitchen of the canteen, there were neatly cut vegetables on the chopping board. Huixin only cuts vegetables, and he does everything meticulously. The vegetables are cut quickly and neatly. The shredded vegetables are washed and put into baskets, and other chefs take them to stir-fry. After cutting the vegetables, Hui Xin washed her hands. The status he has acquired is not low, and he does not need to cook during the busiest time. Hui Xin patrols the back kitchen in a leisurely manner.

Suddenly, he picked up a pot of meat.

"Today's meat is not fresh."

Hui Xin said softly, "It's all fried vegetarian."

"Wherever it's broken, it's all good meat."

The meat cutter muttered and looked into the basin in disbelief: "Isn't this all very good?"

"Look carefully."

The eyelids were heavy, as if they were pressed by something. The man looked around in doubt, rubbed his eyes and looked over: "It's all good meat...Damn it! What is this!"

I saw that the meat slices were full of small, dense white spots. It's like a pustules growing on the skin, with yellowish white pus in the needle-sized white spots, and it's like parasite eggs. From a distance, it looks like a layer of sesame seeds has been sprinkled on the meat, but it is extremely terrifying and nauseating when viewed up close.

It was almost dinner time, but this happened, and the whole back kitchen panicked. They checked all the meat, and found that whether it was pork, chicken or fish, there was more or less this white color on the meat. point. Why didn't I find out before, where is the responsibility, there is no time to investigate, all the meat was removed, and the stir-fried vegetables were all vegetarian.

It was noon, and not long after the get out of class bell rang, the students rushed into the cafeteria, and a long queue quickly formed at every window. But soon, the students were dumbfounded when they saw all the healthy greens without any meat.

There is only one canteen in Liuyang Vocational High School, which is divided into three floors. The first and second floors are for students to eat, and the third floor teachers can go to order small stir-fries. When the lunch time was about to end, Kang Jianbai came in. He frowned in thought, with a small pimple between his brows, his clothes hadn't been changed since he first entered the sinkhole, his face was sweating, his thinning hair stuck to his forehead in pieces, and he looked a bit sloppy and embarrassed.

He was preoccupied and went up to the third floor, just sat down by the window and continued to think about things. After a while, the big-bodied chef came over with dishes and rice and sat down opposite him. When he sat down, it seemed like a mountain was pressing down, and the originally spacious place seemed narrow in an instant. Kang Jianbai was still thinking about something, he was absent-minded and added two chopsticks to each dish, smacking his mouth.

"All vegetarian?"

He finally came back to his senses, looking at the plate full of spinach vermicelli, cabbage vermicelli, and vegetarian fried cauliflower, his face turned green, and he wondered, "Doesn't the cafeteria serve meat today?"

"The meat is spoiled."

Hui Xin kindly reminded: "I'll show you after you finish eating."

"no appetite."

Kang Jianbai said anxiously, with bloodshot eyes all over the whites of his eyes: "Liu Hu will definitely kill someone again, and he must be brought to justice as soon as possible."

The testers came to Tiankeng No. 444 to strengthen their strength to cope with the next disaster, and they were not killed by Liu Hu like pigs!

"Don't worry, Daoist Fu has news."

Huixin said with relief: "Su Jingjing's body is hidden in the sewer pipe, and there is a vortex of Yin Qi in the dormitory building."

"Sewers, yin vortex? These are the most shady places."

Kang Jianbai fell into deep thought, hammered his head and said to himself: "Liu Hu killed Su Jingjing, and Xu Tao... No, he didn't kill him, Su Jingjing killed Xu Tao."

Even though Su Jingjing was controlled by Liu Hu at that time, she was indeed the one who hanged Xu Tao.

"Almost something, almost something..."

Before entering the Tiankeng, Kang Jianbai devoted himself to studying the two brothers Liu Hu and Liu Bao thoroughly, and vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but there was still something wrong, and he couldn't poke through the window paper.

"Little Master Huixin, have you discovered anything?"

"Amitabha, this little monk is about to speak."

Huixin's voice was loud, and she persuaded again: "Benefactor Kang, let's have some more food, I'm afraid I won't have an appetite in a while."

"I have an appetite for clues."

Seeing Kang Jianbai's insistence, Huixin nodded, stood up and brought another tray. There are three bowls on the tray from left to right.

As soon as the bowl was brought over, the stench hit his face, like the pungent smell of rotten corpses fermented and maggots, and the meat turned into a puddle of thick pulp. Kang Jianbai's face turned ugly when he smelled it. what is it.

"Resentful meat?"

"Yes, these three bowls contain chicken, pork and fish."

Now she lost her appetite completely, Hui Xin arranged the bowls on the table one by one, from left to right. The chicken was still the same as when I checked it just now, with small white spots like eggs on it, but not many. The color of the pork in the middle has changed, and the oxidized reddish brown has faded away. There are corroded cavities on the surface of the meat, and white spots grow out of the cavities. It seems to be slender parasites with brown tips, which is not real.

The fish meat has rotted into a bowl of soup, the color is like rotten marinade mixed with leek flowers, reddish brown, grayish green, and a layer of fish egg-like foam has formed on the surface, if Hui Xin didn't tell him, he wouldn't be able to tell that it was fish meat. It was from this bowl that the stench came.

"When washing these meats, the water from the water room was used."

"Waterhouse?!"

Kang Jian lost his voice. The so-called resentment meat is the meat that is infected by strong resentment and Yin Qi, and the resentment has condensed into spots like insect eggs. Compared with vegetables, fishy meat is more likely to attract dirt. Chicken has a strong yang energy and has the least impact, while pork is average, but because fish live in water, if resentment is in water, it is more likely to be infected, so it rots so quickly.

"There will be resentment only if there are people who died with hatred in the water. But just being washed by water will form resentment meat, and the resentment in this water is too strong—"

Kang Jianbai gasped: "Could it be that Wang Lengliu is dead?!"

"Wang Shi has a special constitution, she is a girl from Luohua Cave."

Huixin showed a look of pity: "My little monk doesn't want to speak nonsense, but apart from her, no one would have so much resentment after death."

The special physique of Luohuadong came from a remote area in western Hunan, and it only appeared in a very small number of women. The local legend said that this woman was chosen by the gods and betrothed herself to the gods. At the age of fourteen, they will be able to 'fall into the hole', that is, to communicate with the 'gods' and control spiritual creatures such as Liu Tongzi and paper figurines. Luohua Cave Girls are usually extremely beautiful, with a complexion as bright as peach blossoms, immature temperament, gentle and virtuous, eyes as bright as morning stars, slim and charming, and the body will naturally emit the fragrance of hundreds of flowers.

Due to the rarity, beauty, purity and innocence of Luohua Cave Girl, people will unconsciously be attracted by her temperament and chase after her. But Luohuadong girls want to keep their bodies pure all their lives, so from the past to the present, vicious incidents have emerged one after another.

Once Luohua Cave Girl is abused and insulted, she will die immediately, and all the pure fragrance on her body will be transformed into strong resentment, just like the wrath of the gods, more and more as time goes by, if she can't be rescued in time, it will eventually even destroy villages and towns nation.

"It's not too late, let's go and see."

Kang Jian acted vigorously and resolutely. He didn't know what he was thinking along the way. Finally, when he was about to reach the water room, he clapped his hands: "Yes, this is it!"

"I remembered! Xu Tao and Wang Lengliu used to maintain a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship for a while!"

When it comes to matters between men and women, Huixin doesn't interrupt, but just listens quietly.

Kang Jianbai said faster and faster: "The police station received a report before. It was Xu Tao who suspected that Wang Lengliu was stealing someone behind his back. When he was emotional, he wanted to force him. Wang Lengliu refused to obey. The two broke up...Xu Tao raised a double-faced ghost, which made him extremely emotionally unstable. He is usually a normal person, but he is no different from a ghost when he is angry. This time he and Wang Lengliu happened to meet in Tiankeng. Could it be that—”

Kang Jianbai stopped, and he and Huixin had already reached the back of the water room. There was a tall and wide water storage bucket in the cement brick room. The bucket was very tall, two or three meters long, and it was covered with a cover to prevent things from falling into the water. Really standing in front of this bucket, all the negative energy and resentment are gone, completely clean.

Huixin said a word about Amitabha, and climbed up from the side iron frame together with Kang Jianbai, and pushed open the lid with the iron chisel hanging by the side of the bucket.

With a bang, the lid fell to the ground, and a face-skinned human head floated in the water storage bucket.

It was already afternoon when all the corpses in the water were fished up. Not only the face, but also the skin of the corpse was peeled off. Only one corner of the corpse was loose and connected to the body. Now it is all spread out on the ground, like a piece of human body. leather cloak. Regardless of rest, Kang Jianbai's eyes were empty, and the eyes were filled with blackness, and the book shining with silver light appeared in his hand again out of thin air, with no wind and no wind.

"The deceased, Zhang Qianrong, female, was a student in Class 2 and 6 of high school. Her real identity was Wang Lengliu, the tester. She had an argument with Xu Tao in the corridor at 9:45 yesterday morning, and at 12:15 they went to the cafeteria for dinner together. There was another dispute. The death world was yesterday at 6:30 p.m., and the cause of death was torture."

"The murderer is Xu Tao!"

Kang Jianbai opened his eyes, with a solemn expression on his face, and said after consideration: "Master Huixin, do you feel that too many people died too quickly in this Tiankeng trial?"

"Although the longer you stay in the tiankeng, the more evil thoughts you will arouse in your heart, but it's only the second day now."

Chi Fangfang is still alive, and the No. 444 tiankeng is still safe. As a result, the human testers have killed half of them, and Liu Hu hasn't caught them yet. This makes Kang Jian feel bald.

"Benefactor Kang, maybe the little monk can explain something."

"look."

Huixin squatted next to the corpse, picked up the largest piece of human skin, Kang Jianbai leaned over to look at it, and found some milky white things coagulated on the skin, Kang Jianbai scraped off a little, discerned for a long time, hesitated: "This is... plaster ?”

"I don't know if Master Kang has ever heard of Rakshasa games?"

Kang Jianbai recalled: "The Rakshasa game... isn't it a killing game that has been popular in the past few years? I heard it was passed from the Western Federation?"

"Prepare four game participants, three women and one man, respectively numbered 1234, and a game host. In no particular order, but require No. 1 to kill No. 2, No. 2 to kill No. 3, No. 3 to kill No. 4, and finally host If someone kills No. 1 and takes her head to the place where Yin Qi gathers, the door to the world of the undead can be opened."

"Isn't this a bad killing game?!"

"Do not."

Huixin shook her head: "It originated from the ancient Haitian sacrifice, and evolved to the present. After offering sacrifices, it can indeed open the door to the Great Tiankeng in some special places."

"For example, the old tiankeng No. 444. Master asked me to come in for a trial. I was aware of the changes in the big tiankeng and worried that it would cause changes in the small tiankeng. I didn't expect it. It seems that Liu Hu is going to be the host."

"If that's the case, there's still one person left."

Kang Jianbai got up suddenly: "Su Jingjing, Xu Tao, Wang Lengliu, two women and one man, there is still a woman missing, but there are only two women among the testers. I have read the list in advance, and ghost eyes can see the testers The identity, the women are just the two of them—hiss!"

Kang Jianbai suddenly grabbed the phone and dialed it in a hurry: "Wu Rong is also a woman!"

"The cafeteria is full of vegetarian dishes today, will it not suit your taste?"

Wu Rong sat on the first floor of the cafeteria, opposite Chi Fangfang. For the dinner appointment, one of the two was silent and the other was shy. They were stunned for a while at the spinach fried fans. Chi Fangfang tried to find a topic, and smiled shyly: "I remember you like braised pork ribs the most."