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Yan Yan was full of embarrassment.

He subconsciously looked back at his trouser waist, and in a daze, Yan Su broke away from him like a loach, and slid down the slope nimbly.

Yan Yan raised his lower body in a panic, and glanced at him. He was wearing a pair of casual black pants with an elastic waistband and no zipper.

"Boss Yan!" Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "I'm easy to deceive, right?"

Yan Su pedaled on the slippery stone, which was covered with moss. He dug ten fingers into the soil, stabilized his figure, looked up at Yan Yan who poked his head out from the slope: "Yes."

Officer Yan: "..."

Yan Su leaned against the stone wall and carefully slid out of the slope. Under his feet was a moss-covered stone platform, which was attached to the wall and suspended in mid-air. Under the stone platform, there were natural raised rocks, damp and soft from the moisture. .

"Yan Yan, there's something." Yan Su put his mobile phone into the cave for lighting. He looked into the distance, and in the black hole where he couldn't see his fingers. In the corner opposite him, a circle of candlelight drifted like a ghost.

There was wind in the cave, and the flames flickered like will-o'-the-wisps.

Yan Su took a deep breath, his back pressed against the wet and cold rock, feeling faintly chilled.

In the middle of the circle of flames, there seemed to be a person——

Yan Yan slid out of the slope and hugged Yan Su. He found that Yan Su's body was stiff, his eyes were fixed on something behind him, and his face was blue.

"What?" Yan Yan followed the trend.

A strong wind blew up somewhere in the cave, and in an instant, the dark river swept and turbulent, even the walls and the feet they held trembled faintly, as if ancient giant beasts were waking up from the ground under their feet.

After the cry, the candles were extinguished in unison.

There is only an invisible darkness in the cave.

"Fuck," Yan Yan's scalp was numb, and he thought of the woman in white last time, "This..." Officer Yan swallowed, "Could it be...there is...a ghost——"

Yan Su: "...shut up!"

Yan Yan grabbed the hem of his clothes, feeling unavoidably apprehensive: "I've seen her...really..."

"What does she look like?" Yan Su asked hoarsely.

Yan Yan swallowed and groaned, as if he was choked by something, his scalp was numb, and he grabbed the flashlight of his mobile phone to shine it in the direction where the two saw the candle.

The cell phone light is not enough, the size of this hole is not small.

The pale beam of light shone through, only dense stalactites hanging upside down could be seen, with hideous shapes.

There was no place to see where the candle flames were scattered.

The two felt terrified at the same time.

"Just..." Yan Yan recalled the girl in white: "The hair is very long, and her face... half of her face is covered with blood... She saw me, and I ran towards her... She smiled at me——I went back Turn your head, she, disappeared—"

Yan Su shouldn't have let Yan Yan tremble and tell ghost stories, Yan Su regretted it.He took out his mobile phone, turned it on to find a flashlight, held on to the bulge on the wall, and carefully walked down the stone platform.

There was something in the corner of the wall, Yan Su shone the light on it, and looked intently, it was a crumpled empty mineral water bottle.

He exhales.

Putting a hand on his shoulder, Yan Su turned his head abruptly. It was Yan Yan who insisted on walking close to him.

"...Officer Yan, please recite the 24-character formula silently..." Yan Su suggested sincerely.

Yan Yan accepted the suggestion and started with tears in his eyes: "Patriotic, honest, dedicated, honest and friendly..."

"Ghosts are not as scary as humans." Yan Su whispered, "Really."

Yan Yan held his hand, but Yan Su didn't break free, Officer Yan secretly clasped his fingers between his fingers.Yan Su didn't seem to realize it, he only held his mobile phone to look ahead to explore the way.

The two landed on all fours.

This is an undeveloped area in the upper reaches of the dark river, and the stalactites are denser than those in the lower reaches.

Yan Yan estimated, they got down from the top, went into this cave, and climbed the tunnel for nearly half an hour.

In the area directly below the slope, discarded construction tools, iron rods, plastic bags, cement ash...

Yan Su lifted his foot and stepped over the place where the debris was piled up: "It should be abandoned during the development process."

Yan Yan nodded and agreed with him.

Soon, they understood why they gave up developing this section.

The dark river is too deep.

Yan Yan picked up the discarded rusty iron rod, dipped it into the water with a slight inclination, the river water covered three quarters of the iron rod, and still did not see the bottom.

This iron rod is about five meters long.

Yan Yan frowned: "Tsk."

The two gave up the idea of ​​directly wading across the river, and walked along the dark river to the place where the wind came from, but the cave was too long, and there was no light after walking for a long time, and hungry grunts sounded in their stomachs at the same time.

"Can I go?" Yan Yan asked Yan Su, Yan Su was a little discouraged, walking aimlessly like this, I don't know when it will end.

He looked back, the direction of the slope where the two came in, and said softly, "Think of another way."

The circle of candles is on the other side of the river, and you have to cross the river to find out.

"There..." Yan Yan carefully recalled the moment when he looked at the circle of candle flames. In an instant, the flames were extinguished, and in an instant, the vision in the corner of his eyes seemed to capture the afterimage of a human figure.

Yan Yan frowned slightly: "Yan Su, did someone lie down?"

Yan Su paused, then nodded: "Well, it should be."

"How did he get there?" Yan Yan frowned, Yan Su blinked: "Maybe he entered the cave from there."

"Go back and have a look."

"it is good."

The two walked back against the direction the wind was coming from, and they were silent at the same time.

In the silent cave, there was only the sound of the dark river turbulent, echoing again and again.

The stone fell with a loud bang.

Something heavy fell to the ground.

Yan Yan took the mobile phone and quickly followed the sound to take photos. On the other side of the river, a chubby figure was hunched over. The moment the light hit, the man got up with agility that was completely inconsistent with his figure, and dodged towards the dark place.

"Jiang Gaoquan." Yan Su said quietly.

The figure paused and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

"Don't run!" Yan Yan shouted, and the shout echoed in the cave.

Yan Su grabbed him, shook his head, Yan Yan squeezed his hands, veins popping out on the back of his hands: "It's Jiang Gaoquan!"

"Find a way to cross the river." Yan Su quickened his pace and rushed back to the slope where the two came down.

The phone shines on the road, searching for clues inch by inch.

The bloodstains had long since disappeared, washed away by the river.

Bubbles appeared in the water from time to time, Yan Yan picked up the wooden pole and poked it towards the surface of the water, causing the white and transparent swimming fish to scatter.

"Cave fish." Yan Su said.Yan Yan got up and dropped the wooden pole.

"What do these fish eat?" Yan Yan suddenly asked, Yan Su thought for a while: "Bat droppings."

"Is there any more?" Yan Yan picked up his mobile phone and looked at the place where the fish gathered.

"Organic substances came in from outside the cave." Yan Su closed the encyclopedia.

"Here." Yan Yan lifted his chin lightly.

Yan Su followed the trend and saw cave fish gathered behind the stones half of his body protruding from the water, and the water wave swayed.

The two rushed over quickly, a small boat!

Yan Yan grabbed the traction rope tied to the stone and dragged the adult-length wooden boat out. He saw a large woven bag on the boat in shock. The bag was filled with red blood and filled with a faint smell of blood.

The two looked at each other.

Yan Yan put on the plastic gloves that were always in his pocket, rolled up the woven bag, and asked Yan Su without raising his head: "Are you seasick?"

"Not dizzy." Yan Su said.

"That's good," Yan Yan stepped on the boat and held out his hand, "Slow down, I'll follow you."

The two crossed the river in a boat.

Although the dark river was deep, but fortunately it was not long, and the current was neither fast nor slow, washing them to the other side.

Yan Yan waited for Yan Su to get off the boat first, and he came down again, tied the traction rope to the vertical natural stone pillar, followed behind Yan Su, and the two searched for the circle of candles they saw before.

Yan Su turned around to estimate the position and distance, and walked forward to the right. Yan Yan folded his arms and asked him, "Are you scared?"

"...not afraid." Yan Su stopped.

Yan Yan didn't stop his foot, bumped into his back, wondering: "Why did you stop?"

Yan Su lowered his eyes, and the flashlight of his mobile phone shone directly on the stone wall in front of him, and said without moving, "Here we are."

Yan Yan's vest felt cold, and his tall body froze in place. His hand holding the phone slowly moved down. The light slid across the uneven raised stones on the stone wall and landed on a white candle.

The candle was almost burnt out, and there was only a small stump left, the wick was black and drooped feebly.

The light continued to go down, and the wax solidified at the bottom of the candle.

These candles are fixed in stone blocks.

Pale light suddenly shone on the face.

The face was bloodless, the eyes were wide open, the eyeballs almost popped out of the sockets, the mouth was slightly opened, and the expression of horror before death was still maintained, the skin and flesh were stiff and twisted.

"Jiang Tianyuan..." Yan Yan gasped: "Why is he here?!"

Yan Su didn't speak, but stared straight ahead.

Yan Yan squatted down to check Jiang Tianyuan's body, and accidentally knocked over a candle, which startled him.

A circle of candles surrounded Jiang Tianyuan's body. He was lying flat on the ground, his throat was split, the incision was neat, his hands were attached to the base of his thighs, his legs were straightened, his body was already stiff, and his body was not squeezed against the ground. Corpse spots appear.

Wearing plastic gloves, Yan Yan peeled off the shirt he was wearing, and his waist and abdomen were covered with blood.

Stabbed.

Yan Yan counted the wounds, including the knife on the neck, a total of fifteen cuts.

Jiang Tianyuan stabbed someone fifteen times, and each knife was very deep. The murderer must have committed the crime in extreme anger.

The wound on the neck cut through the carotid artery, causing Jiang Tianyuan to lose a lot of blood, which was probably fatal.

At some point, Yan Su had already left.

When Yan Yan looked up, Yan Su was nowhere to be seen.

His expression changed suddenly, he got up suddenly, got up too fast, became dizzy for a moment, and staggered back half a step.

"Yan Su!" Yan Yan opened his voice and shouted: "Yan Su——"

A ray of light came on in the corner, and Yan Su appeared in the darkness, and said helplessly, "Officer Yan, I can't get lost."

Yan Yan was a little embarrassed, touched the tip of his nose, and pointed to Jiang Tianyuan's body at his feet: "I guess he's been dead for a while."

"Over here," Yan Su said, "there is a small cave with a bed, some food, someone lives here, everything is in pairs, it should be two people."

Yan Yan suddenly asked: "Who do you think?"

Yan Su turned his head again and looked into the small hidden cave. The light shone on the transparent rubber covers and condoms scattered under the bed.

"Cao Dexian..." Yan Su paused, and opened his mouth: "Jiang Liwen."

Yan Yan nodded, squatted down and continued to inspect Jiang Tianyuan's body, the flashlight beam shone through the dark red and black blood line, just under Jiang Tianyuan's body.

Yan Yan took pictures around Jiang Tianyuan, and then moved the body, revealing the pattern under his body.

It is a huge inverted pentagram!

Eerie inverted pentagram drawn in blood.

Jiang Tianyuan's body lay neatly on the pentagram, looking extremely disturbing.

An ominous atmosphere enveloped Yan Yan, and he frowned.

In the middle of the inverted pentagram, there is a flat sharp knife.

Yan Su didn't know when he came back, but just in time to meet this scene, he was filled with fear, his limbs were instantly cold, and his whole face turned pale. He stared at the pentagram and the sharp knife, dizzy, and his eyes turned black.

Yan Su forced himself to remain calm, but the nightmare that had settled in the depths of the years, how could he let him go so easily.

Yan Su leaned his back against the wall, opened his mouth, and panted violently.

Yan Yan got up to take a picture of the pentagram and the sharp knife, and walked to Yan Su's side, only to realize that something was wrong with him.

Yan Su's phone light went out, and he hid in the darkness, motionless.

Yan Yan was about to shine the light on, but Yan Su breathlessly said, "Don't shine on me."

"Can you see it?" Yan Yan wondered.Yan Su remained silent.

"Yan Su?" Yan Yan simply turned off the phone light, and moved towards Yan Su gropingly, and then he touched something curled up, with hair, a nose, and a mouth... It was Yan Su.

Yan Su sat there with his knees hugged, his whole body stiff.

Yan Yan knelt beside him, sighed, stretched out his arms and hugged Yan Su into his arms, coaxing in a low voice: "It's all over..."

Yan Su lowered his head and buried his face in the crook of his arms.

Yan Yan hugged him, and the two sat in front of the stone wall, silent.

After a while, the trembling in Yan Su's body almost disappeared, and Yan Yan asked him cautiously: "What do you remember? I'm so scared all of a sudden."

Yan Su moved his mouth, his lips were tightly pressed, his face was livid, and he shook his head: "It's nothing."

"Is it related to... that person?" Yan Yan remembered that in the church, Yan Su was staring at the ceiling, obviously too weak to move, but the determination on his face shocked him.

——"I will definitely kill him." Yan Su swore.

"The person you want to kill... and you have become like this..." Yan Yan carefully chose his words: "It can't be separated, right?"

"...Well." Yan Su's voice was very soft. He calmed down and returned his attention to Jiang Tianyuan's body: "This is not the scene of the first crime. The murderer moved the body here after committing the crime."

"It has a sense of revenge and a strong sense of ritual." Yan Su said in a low voice, "It should be someone from the church."

"Cao Dexian." Yan Yan took up his words.

Yan Su nodded.

At this moment, Yan Yan's cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that the call was from Liu Chunman.

"Leader!" Liu Chunman's voice was extremely loud, and the voice of "leader" echoed in the cave. The captain sounded anxious, and said, "A man died in the Catholic Church at the foot of the mountain in Qingyang Village!"

"Who?!" Yan Yan was startled, and Yan Su raised his eyes.

"...Cao Dexian!" Liu Chunman said loudly: "The church gatekeeper reported the case! The deceased is a church member Cao Dexian!!!"

The author has something to say: This story should be almost finished...the new story hasn't been thought out yet...bald