Fear Collection

There was a moment of silence in the room.

It was Qian Shi who spoke first and said, "Let's go out and see how that apprentice is doing."

"Okay." Peng Ruijin didn't want to stay with the corpse of Daoist Wu Yin anymore, the blood on the yellow talisman made him flustered.

"Wait" Chen Liangjun suddenly turned around and asked the housekeeper, "You haven't touched the scene, have you?"

The butler replied: "No, I just opened the door and came in to have a look. Before someone could clean it up, someone came and asked the people in the house to go to the ancestral hall."

Chen Liangjun nodded, stretched out his hand to lift up Daoist Wu Yin's bloody coat, looked at the skin, then stretched out his hand to press the muscles of his lower limbs, and said: "According to the rigor and corpse spots, I guess he died about 6 to 9 hours ago. It was around midnight last night."

"Midnight." Xie Jinxi said suddenly.

Chen Liangjun glanced at him and said, "That's right, roughly that time period."

After speaking, Chen Liangjun turned and went to the outside room, squatted down in front of the three corpses one after another, lifted the corpses and lifted the clothes to see the side that was in contact with the ground, and then pressed the limbs and torso of the corpses.

Then he stood up and said, "They're all the same, it looks like they died at the same time."

Speaking of which, Chen Liangjun frowned, he died at the same time, but the cause of death of Taoist Master Wu Yin and the three outsiders was different.

The corpse of Taoist Priest Wucai and the yellow talisman on his body in the inner room gave Chen Liangjun the feeling that he was nailed to the trunk of an ancient tree like Uncle Luo. The way the grieving ghost killed people was very bloody.

Although it seemed that Daoist No Cause was hanged, but just now he lifted his clothes to look at the skin of the corpse, and stretched out his hand to press it, only to find that the skin under his clothes had been poked open.

It's like cutting into the cortex with a knife and stopping, then turning the blade under the skin to slice it out, and then repeating continuously.

The skin of Taoist Master Wucai has been peeled to be the same as the outer skin of dragon fruit, but the human skin is softer than the fruit skin, and will not stick to the body surface, and it will be covered by the Taoist robe, so at first glance, it will not be obvious. what is the problem.But the blood-soaked Taoist robe silently told the pain that Taoist Priest Wu Yin had suffered before his death.

But the way Wang Dehui and the two newcomers died outside was that their hearts exploded from within. Although blood gushed out of their bodies and flowed all over the ground, they did not suffer the same torture as Daoist Wu Yin and Uncle Luo.

This doesn't look like the same style, could it be...

There are two grieving ghosts?

Chen Liangjun was immersed in his own thoughts, when he raised his eyes and saw Xie Jinxi staring at the position under the door, he couldn't help asking: "Why, did you find anything?"

Xie Jinxi nodded, turned his head towards the butler, indicating that it would be inconvenient for him to speak out because of the presence of a butler, and then hinted: "It's a bit strange, but you will know it when you look at it."

Hearing this, Chen Liangjun also stared at the place Xie Jinxi was looking at just now. After watching for a while, he suddenly discovered a problem——

There was blood spattered above the threshold.

The threshold was painted red, and the lighting in the room was not very good, and the scene was too bloody. There were puddles of blood on the ground. He was so focused on the corpse that he didn't notice such small details.

When they came, the door was closed, and when the door was closed, the door panel would cover the upper threshold, and it was almost impossible for blood to splash on the threshold.

There is only one possibility for this situation to happen. When someone died at this door last night, this door was open.

Wang Dehui is a veteran at any rate, and it is unlikely that he will not sleep at night without inserting the bolt from the inside, that is, the door may be opened by one of the three taskers.

The most likely one was Wang Dehui, who was still alive at the time, which was consistent with Wang Dehui's collapse in front of the door.

Xie Jinxi naturally thought of this too, and he even roughly thought of the scene at that time.

Wang Dehui ran to the door and wanted to escape, but when he opened the door, he ran into another person or ghost, and died on the spot.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to go to the next door?" Peng Ruijin, who had already walked out, saw that the two of them were still indoors, so he couldn't help but come back and ask.

"Come right away." Chen Liangjun replied.

Xie Jinxi followed to the room where the apprentice lived next door, and the apprentice died in the inner room.

Xie Jinxi walked in and saw the apprentice standing stiffly against the wall at first sight. Qian Shi reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the corpse, pulled the corpse away from the wall with force, and then slowly put it on the ground, revealing the whole body of the apprentice. An extremely distorted face.

After the apprentice died, his eyes were still open, staring so hard that the eyeballs seemed to come out of their sockets.

Qian Shi looked it over, stood up, shook his head, and said, "There is no obvious trauma."

Chen Liangjun also squatted down, pulled off his clothes, looked at the spots and rigor, stood up and said, "There is really no external injury."

The third way of death appeared. Could it be that three ghosts killed people last night?

No, it's not possible.

Chen Liangjun looked suspiciously at the wall where the apprentice's corpse was standing, and suddenly approached and stuck to the wall, moving his head left and right, and finally he stopped and backed away, saying: "There is a gap here."

Chen Liangjun reached out and knocked on the wall, he said: "This is a wooden wall, and the wooden boards are deformed, resulting in a gap between the wooden boards, and you can directly see the hanged Taoist priest next door."

Chen Liangjun said in a strange tone: "This apprentice...may have been scared to death."

A group of people left the room, and the butler who was waiting outside said indifferently and respectfully: "You have finished viewing the two rooms, do you have any other requests?"

"It's gone." Chen Liangjun replied, "But I want to ask, what will you do with the corpse in the future? Did you just drag it to the mountain and bury it?"

"No, I will stay with Mr. Luo's body in the ancestral hall for seven days, burn paper every day to pay homage, and be buried after seven days."

Chen Liangjun nodded, and asked again: "Miss Fengli today, is the daughter of Master Feng and Mrs. Feng? The only child?"

The butler raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Liangjun, then lowered his eyes and replied, "Sorry, this is not something I can answer."

There was nothing more to say from the housekeeper, and the group had no choice but to leave Feng's house.

They did not separate, but found an empty corner, Zhao Changxi supported Feng Luoling to sit on the ground, and the others squatted or stood, and began to exchange their experiences last night.

It was Feng Luoling who spoke first. She told the news of the death of Wen Gui and Lian Rao last night, and then said: "I asked the ghost last night, and that ghost is my sister in name, Feng Luoxian. Before leaving home during the day, I asked After a while, I asked her which family fairy was offered in the attic, and she said that it was Hu, that is, the fox fairy, which corresponds to the fox face."

She looked sad and said: "I was careless. Lian Rao died because she ate the food Feng Luoxian gave her, and Zhao Changxi was still alive because she vomited it out after eating it. When I left, I said a very important sentence—”

"Money debts are paid with money, life debts are paid with life."

"Lian Rao ate Feng Luoxian's meal but didn't pay him back, so he owed Lian Rao money, and he still didn't pay at night, so he took his life to pay off the money."

Debts owed to people can be repaid, but debts owed to ghosts cannot be avoided or repaid.

"Then why are you okay?" Peng Ruijin asked.

"Kinship." Xie Jinxi subconsciously answered.

Feng Luoling looked at Xie Jinxi, and nodded approvingly: "Yes, there is no debt between relatives. The three of Wang Dehui and the others will die because they owed money for staying overnight in Feng's mansion, which is not related to them. Debt, paid with my life."

Qian Shi rubbed his face and said: "Then we have to pay attention, don't just accept the things handed over by the villagers, it will be bad if it is regarded as a debt. It is best to have some 'money' on your body, If you really accidentally owe a debt to ghosts, and meet someone demanding your life, you can still take out the money in time to pay back."

"But I just don't know what the 'money' the ghost wants..."

As soon as Qian Shizhen's voice fell, he saw Chen Liangjun, Xie Jinxi, Feng Luoling and Zhao Changxi all looking at him. He was a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong, you're all looking at me?"

"Didn't you look out the window last night?" Chen Liangjun asked.

"No, what's the matter?" Qian Shi was a little puzzled, "I sleep well, and I'm prone to accidents at night, so I never walk around and look around at night."

Chen Liangjun looked at Qian Shi and was speechless for a while.

It was Xie Jinxi who said: "It's paper money, yellow and white paper money or paper ingots. Last night a ghost lit a fire outside the room and burned the paper money. I also found a box containing paper money at Xie's house. I will go back and take some with me."

Like Qian Shi, Peng Ruijin didn't see the paper money being burned outside, but it wasn't because he was too sleepy. He saw the fire but didn't have the guts to go out to see it. Hearing what Xie Jinxi said, he said: "That's good, then you bring some Come out and share with us, and we'll all be safe."

Chen Liangjun couldn't help but sneered, and mouthed: idiot.

Chen Liangjun didn't hide it either, Peng Ruijin saw it and said immediately: "What did you say?"

"I said you are stupid, don't burden us if you die." Chen Liangjun said bluntly, "One of the rules in this world is to be in debt. It doesn't matter if he takes paper money from Xie's family, because he belongs to Xie's family now." Son'. You are in debt to Xie’s family by taking paper money from Xie’s family, why do you want to pay off the debt with your life at night?”

"You..." Peng Ruijin wanted to explode but felt that what Chen Liangjun said was reasonable, so he didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Okay." Feng Luoling, with a blank face and a wandering spirit, insisted, "In short, we know the first death rule, and we cannot owe debts."

Feng Luoling sat up straight, and solemnly said: "You should have heard about my ability, but once I use it, my ability becomes weak once. It is best not to use it more than twice in the same world, that is to say, I still have one more time. A chance to ask ghosts. Last night was the first night, and there is a reason why I decided to ask ghosts on the first night."

"Because this is my seventh world."

Feng Luoling's voice was soft and soft, but the content was like thunder on the ground, blowing everyone's heads dizzy.

"I used the ability to ask ghosts on the first night, because I was afraid that I might not survive the second night, and I would never have a chance to use it again."

Feng Luoling's appearance is extremely beautiful, and she has an ethereal temperament. Even if she is so weak now, it just gives her some pitiful feelings.

"I'm not a pessimistic person, but I don't think 'He' will let me leave the negative world so easily. I'm ready. It's just... I'm sorry, I may have to hurt you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-1400:07:20~2021-09-1600:07:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Yunlou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!