Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

like a doll.

Cloth, seams, buttons for eyes, hands and feet are crudely made, composed of two balls of cotton, connected with the arms, there is no difference, there are wings on the back, crooked, don't be slanted, like some underground small shop The inferior things produced by the workshop can be used as voodoo dolls.

"Stay away." Guan Yi saw Ding Mu's twitching face from the corner of his eyes, as if he was about to vomit in the next moment, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he said a word of concern.

"It's okay." Ding Mu looked at the lump on the ground, and his throat was full of anger. He had never been so close to the fresh tragic death scene before, and now he was finally close. The smell of blood and the shock of the picture made him At that moment, he had a desire to vomit, "I can, I'm with you, I can't be protected by you forever."

Guan Yi looked at him worriedly, thought for a while, and agreed, and said: "If you really can't stand it, or if you find something wrong, run away immediately, ah."

"Okay." Ding Mu nodded.

While walking, Guan Yi took out two knives from the knife box on his back, handed one to Ding Mu for self-defense, and held the other in his hand, and they walked towards the corpse together.

The corpse was very fresh, but the blood had clotted, and it didn't look like it had just died.

Guan Yi pulled out the knife, and gently pulled the corpse that was hung by the neck with the back of the knife. This time, it was different from the last time. Last time, a steel wire was used. This time, she was hung by the neck with a hemp rope.

This should be the cause of her death.

There are very few spurts of blood here, more dripping on the ground, even if her arms were severed, her calves were cut off, even if there was a huge, stiff and rigid body that almost penetrated her entire back. The wounds of several stumps were inserted raw, and the blood flowing from there also slowly trickled down along the lines of her body.

It was a quick death.

She didn't suffer any more in the end.

Although the death of this woman is not a pity.

Ding Mu remembered that he had never heard the notification on his cell phone when the woman died, so he took out his cell phone to check.

Hey, "one to one".

There are no other dead, Teacher Yang is not dead.

This is different from last time.

He couldn't figure out why they died together last time, but this time only this person died.

What happened in the afternoon and night yesterday?What did she do?

Ding Mu was still thinking about it, but Guan Yi frowned and cut off a piece of skin on the back of her neck with a knife.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Look." Guan Yi showed Ding Mu the piece of skin the size of a fingernail without hesitation.

On this small piece of skin, there is a light black tattoo, three snake vines, and a rose, which looks very strange, and the hideous corpse behind it has a unique and strange beauty.

"Ordinary tattoos will fade, turn blue, and become somewhat blurred after a long time, but this, look," Guan Yi pointed at the small piece of skin with his finger, "it's black and bright, just like the tattoo."

"Maybe it's really just in the text?" Ding Mu speculated.

"Look at the back of her neck." Guan Yi pointed out the piece of flesh with the back of the knife. The color of that place had penetrated into the flesh, and even the muscle tissue was covered with black spots.

"It can't be that it was written just now." Guan Yi shook his head, "If it's true that the writing was done just now and you can see it in a few days, it's all in the flesh."

Unless the tattoo master has extraordinary pen skills and penetrating three points.

"Did you just look at your phone and see that she is from the mountains?" Guan Yi asked after putting the piece of skin away in a small plastic bag and checking Teacher Zhang's body.

"Ah, yes, she is from Yamauchi." Ding Mu didn't realize it at first, but after thinking about it, he realized that he was asking him if she was from Yamauchi.

"Then how did she know this?" Guan Yi subconsciously patted his pocket and touched his chin, "I have to help them move this person later, remember to keep an eye on Kong Jiashu."

He paused, and added: "And that Teacher Si, let Da Chengzi come with you."

He suspected that there was something wrong with the two of them.

Ding Mu nodded.

It was already past seven o'clock when Li Baoen and other people in the courtyard found the body.

The discoverer was a male teacher. When he went to the toilet, he accidentally glanced at the scenery outside the window, and saw a pair of bloody eyes staring at him fiercely. His mouth was wide open, and his tongue was gouged out. The "wings" on the back spread their teeth and dance their claws, just like the Raksha ghosts on the murals.

He screamed in fright, his legs went limp, and he peed all over his pants.

By the time he changed his pants and reported to Li Baoen, Teacher Zhang's body had already been placed on the ground.

Covered with a white cloth, no one dared to take a step closer.

"Teacher Zhang?" Li Baoen pointed to the physically coded corpse on the ground and asked the people around him.

"Yes, that's her, she..." The man shuddered, "She's dead."

"This is the first time..."

"She has never been a good thing, and her methods are powerful."

Ding Mu, who was standing behind the crowd, heard such words.

Last time Teacher Yang's wife, Hu Qin, also hinted at the fact that people often die here and that Teacher Zhang is a vixen. This time, Hu Qin didn't come to mourn, but there were still people discussing it.

Li Baoen looked around the crowd, he didn't know what kind of emotion was in his eyes, he was probing, hiding and probing.

Guan Yi suddenly tugged on Ding Mu's cuffs, told him to get closer, and said in a low voice, "Let's go and talk to Li Baoen, just say that we have some eyebrows, and try to make him bow his head."

Ding Mu looked at Guan Yi in surprise, didn't ask anything else, just walked towards Li Baoen.

People's attention was all on Mr. Zhang, and no one paid attention to their movements for the time being.

"Dean Li, we found something," Ding Mu whispered to Li Baoen, "Can you say something?"

His voice was so low that Li Baoen had to lower his head slightly to listen.

"We found something wrong with Teacher Zhang." Ding Mu glanced at Guan Yi from the corner of his eyes, and asked if it was all right.

Guan Yi tilted his head and didn't know what he was looking at, and shook his head slightly at him, indicating that it wasn't enough, and followed suit: "Do you know her identity?"

"What?" Li Baoen looked at Ding Mu suspiciously, and then at Guan Yi.

"Dragon." Guan Yi said briefly, with an inscrutable expression on his face, which made Li Baoen aware of it.

Li Baoen shook his head and said: "What you found is true, but the direction is wrong, she is fine."

With this determined tone, it seems that he is the designer of this NPC.

"Then Teacher Yang..." Ding Mu tentatively asked.

"Him?" Li Baoen frowned, "What's wrong?"

Ding Mu observed the slight change in his expression and remembered it in his heart. He shook his head and said, "We visited him yesterday. I thought he had some special relationship with Mr. Zhang. Does it seem like it?"

"Ms. Yang...he and Mr. Hu's family are in harmony, there is nothing else going on." Li Baoen shook his head.

If there is nothing abnormal, then who has abnormality.