The old woman driving the donkey cart originally had a scarf on her head, but when the donkey slipped and fell to the ground, the scarf on her head began to fall off, and I actually saw a scar on the back of her head.
Face How can one person have two faces?
My heart was beating hard, as if it was about to jump out of my chest.
I felt as if there was a biting coldness sweeping up from the ground under my feet, and threads continued to penetrate into my body.
At this moment, the chills all over my body started to rise.
One by one they stood up straight.
Fortunately, Ximen Jinyu covered my mouth at the critical moment and I didn't scream out.
Then, when I looked at the old woman driving the cart again, I saw that she had put on a headscarf and continued driving the donkey cart outside the village entrance, and soon disappeared from the sight of Ximen Jinyu and me.
I looked at Ximen Jinyu and saw a bead of cold sweat on his forehead sliding down his cheeks like rain, falling to the ground drop by drop.
Apparently he was also frightened when he just saw the old woman with two faces.
"My dear, you scared me to death.
Fortunately you didn't say anything just now, otherwise we might all have died at the hands of this old woman."
Ximen Jinyu wiped the cold sweat from his face and said with lingering fear.
I asked: "Is this old woman a human or a ghost?"
Ximen Jinyu said: "It shouldn't be a human or a ghost."
I was shocked, "Then what is she?"
Ximen Jinyu said: "It's a zombie."
"What, zombie?"
I felt my scalp was numb and I was extremely scared.
Ximen Jinyu expressed his inference: "When the old woman passed by us just now, did you smell the smell of a rotting corpse?"
I nodded and said, "I smell it."
Ximen Jinyu said with certainty: "You can only smell this smell on zombies, so she must be a zombie 100%."
I took a long breath, and there were actually zombies appearing in Qingshi Village.
It seemed that Qingshi Village was really not an ordinary place.
"Then shall we continue to enter the village?"
I asked Ximen Jinyu.
Ximen Jinyu knitted his brows into a straight line and paced back and forth for a long time before he said solemnly: "No, we don't want to go deep into Qingshi Village for the time being.
We can first find someone to inquire about the situation of Ye Yingluan's family.
Then just go to his house directly to avoid unnecessary trouble. " I nodded, agreeing with him.
Then we found a house with a light on and knocked on the door.
After knocking for a long time, a man responded in a low voice: "Who is it?"
It sounded like he was worried about something.
"Hello, brother in the house, we are here to join our relatives in the village, but we have not been to the village for a long time, and it is dark now and the roads are not easy to see.
I don't know how to get to his house.
Can you open the door and give us directions?
Is there a way?"
Ximen Jinyu is quite flexible, and his lies are arranged very smoothly.
After hearing this, the resident opened the door, and what I saw was a man in his 30s, with dark skin, tall and thin, wearing waistcoat shorts and slippers, a typical farmer's dress.
Ximen Jinyu smiled and handed over a cigarette and said, "Brother, I'm sorry to bother you so late."
The man waved his hand, but he was very enthusiastic, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, whichever house in the village you are going to, I will take you there."
Ximen Jinyu said: "Ye Yingluan's family."
"Ah, Ye Yeyingluan's family."
Suddenly, the man exclaimed, and the expression on his face became very scary, as if he had seen a ghost.
Bang Immediately afterwards, the cigarette he was holding fell to the ground, pushed it against the door, and was about to close the door.
Ximen Jinyu had quick eyes and quick hands, and suddenly reached out to grab the door, preventing the man from successfully closing the door.
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Seeing the man's reaction, I was shocked and had an indescribable bad feeling in my heart.
"Brother, are you having such a big reaction?"
Ximen Jinyu asked, frowning.
The man's throat was knotted up and down and he couldn't speak.
He was just sweating profusely and his face was pale.
Ximen Jinyu walked into his house, patted him gently on the shoulder, lit a cigarette again and handed it to him, saying: "Brother, we are going to Ye Yingluan's house to do some urgent business.
Is there anyone at his house?"
Please tell us what the situation is."
The man took the cigarette and took a puff.
The hand holding the cigarette was still shaking slightly.
Maybe I didn’t want to say it originally, but maybe I felt a little embarrassed not to say anything after smoking Ximen Jinyu’s cigarettes.
He asked me to enter the house, closed the door, and then began to whisper: "Why are you two going to Ye Yingluan's house?
I advise you, it's best not to go, just go back to where you came from."
"Why?"
Ximen Jinyu said in confusion: "We haven't seen this relative Ye Yingluan for several years.
We came here on purpose to meet him this time."
The man sighed and said, "Don't you know that Ye Yingluan died several years ago?"
Wow As he said these words, the bag in my hand fell directly to the ground.
My mind went blank for a moment.
I felt like my breath froze in an instant.
How could Ye Yingluan have died so many years ago?
"No, you are talking nonsense.
Ye Yingluan is a human being.
How could he have died several years ago?"
I glared at the man fiercely, as if I wanted to fight him desperately.
The man smiled bitterly and said, "He and I are from the same village, and we are not familiar with you either.
Is it necessary to lie to you?"
Ximen Jinyu looked at the man and said, "Brother, don't be offended.
My sister was a little out of control and couldn't control her emotions for a while."
The man continued to narrate: "Ye Yingluan was born in a special way.
He was not very popular in the village.
When he was very young, no one paid attention to him.
Later, he followed a Taoist priest.
He originally thought that he would never be able to live forever.
He would go back to Qingshi Village, but we never expected that the Taoist priest who took Ye Yingluan away a few years ago would bring him back.
However, what he brought back was not Ye Yingluan himself, but his.
Corpse."
Hearing this, I couldn't hold back the tears any longer.
I collapsed completely.
I didn't have any strength left in my body and sat down on the ground.
"Ah, this girl, you" The man was startled by my actions.
Ximen Jinyu smiled at the man, "It's okay."
Then he walked to me, pulled me up from the ground, and comforted me, "Be strong, his mystery is still waiting for you to solve."
I nodded mechanically and let the tears flow down.
Ximen Jinyu asked the man to continue telling about Ye Yingluan's situation.
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The man nodded and started again: "Ye Yingluan has no parents since he was a child.
He is an orphan.
His grandmother's family was originally a wealthy family in the village and was engaged in the mining business.
Later, Ye Yingluan After Yingluan's grandfather died, Grandma Ye Yingluan couldn't take care of her alone, and since she didn't know how to run a business, her life gradually declined. " Ximen Jinyu nodded.
I felt inexplicably uncomfortable listening to the story of Ye Yingluan and his grandmother.
The man suddenly thought of something, looked at me and Ximen Jinyu and said solemnly: "I am telling you about Ye Yingluan's family just to let you know that Ye Yingluan's family is absolutely not allowed to go.
As Ye Yingluan's family After Luan's death, Ye Yingluan's grandmother gradually became scary.
Her life style was completely abnormal.
She hid at home during the day and never went out except at night.
She was very nagging. " Ximen Jinyu nodded, his brows gradually furrowed, looking worried.
I was very confused and had no idea how to face my future life.
Ye Yingluan is dead.
He is really dead.
It was Ye Yingluan’s ghost who was with me some time ago.
The man continued: "To be honest, many people have gone to Ye Yingluan's house in Qingshi Village over the years, and I don't know why.
But the people who go to Ye Yingluan's house have one thing in common.
They walk in and lie down.
Ye Yingluan's grandmother is very scary.
No one in our village dares to talk to her or get close to her.
Although I don't know your purpose, I advise you not to go to Ye Yingluan's house. " "Well, thank you for the reminder, brother."
Ximen Jinyu nodded, took out a stack of money from his arms and handed it to the man, saying, "It's getting dark tonight, and it's not convenient for us to go out.
I wonder if you can It’s convenient and let us rest at your house for one night.”
"Okay, no problem."
The man nodded readily, but he did not accept Ximen Jinyu's money.
The hospitality of rural people was fully reflected.
One night, lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep.
Thinking of what happened to Ye Yingluan, I felt heartbroken and sad.
I don’t know if I will ever have the chance to meet Ye Yingluan in my lifetime.
The next day, I woke up with a dark circle under my eyes.
The man greeted us warmly and had breakfast.
Thanks to the man, this time, the man didn’t want money, so Ximen Jinyu still forced some money on to the man.
We had just walked out of the door and saw that we were continuing to go to the village.
The man knew that we still had to go to Ye Yingluan's house, so he immediately called us: "Hey, it seems that you have to go to Ye Yingluan's house."
Ximen Jinyu said seriously: "We have important things to do."
I gritted my teeth and nodded.
Now that I can prove that Ye Yingluan is a ghost, the murder will probably be related.
I also want to find out what happened as soon as possible.
I don't want the tragedy to continue.
Yingluan is not good at all.
"Let's go, you must go to Ye Yingluan's house, I will take you to another place."
The man was silent for a while, and finally said bravely, as if he was having a lot of inner struggle.
Ximen Jinyu didn’t ask where the man was going, but just took me to follow the man.
After walking for about ten minutes, the man stopped at a mound in the back hill.
This mound is not very big, only one meter high, and it is smooth.
There is a crooked-neck tree growing in front of the mound.
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The man looked at the mound with a very fearful expression.
Xi Enjinyu and I both looked at him, wondering what he meant.
"Do you know who this tomb belongs to?"
the man suddenly asked, his tone sounding gloomy, as if he was a completely different person.
Ximen Jinyu and I were immediately shocked: