go with the demon

Shu Li was not a talkative person at all, and that young man in white shirt didn't talk much, after paying the money, the two nodded at each other and parted ways.

When Shu Li left the restaurant, he didn't take this matter to heart. When he was eating in the restaurant just now, he heard the diners talking about the case that happened in the woods outside the town late at night the day before yesterday.

The one who died was a young foreign woman, the proprietress who sold Hujiu in the West Market, her eyes were gouged out.That woman was very beautiful, especially her pair of emerald-like eyes, her smile could captivate people's souls.

When you open the door to welcome guests, you always have to treat each other with a smile. When you encounter someone who is not in the right mind, you can only laugh and shirk away. It is inevitable that you will get a reputation as a prostitute.

Lack of due respect.

They maliciously speculated about the cause of the woman's death, and what they said could not be separated from the matter of the lower body.The woman laughed at her for being disobedient to women, and she deserved to die. The man regretted that he had never tasted the fragrance.

Shu Li didn't have emotions and desires, so he didn't feel much about these gossip, but the white-haired young man who was still in the restaurant cast a mocking glance at the person opposite him.

A man with inverted triangular eyes happened to see it, and immediately slapped the table and got up, angrily said: "What are you looking at?"

The white-haired young master didn't pay any attention, and drank wine on his own.The man with triangular eyes was about to get up to have a fit, but was held back by another person sitting with him.

"Don't mess with him."

"It's just a girl's chirping thing..." the triangular-eyed man spat.

The man sitting with him winked desperately, but seeing that he couldn't persuade him, he simply dragged him to check out and leave the store.

"What are you doing?" The man with triangular eyes was still muttering after leaving the restaurant.

"You haven't been here for long, so I don't know him." The man walking with him subconsciously lowered his voice: "His name is Shen Yu."

"Chen Yi?" The triangular eyes made a gesture.

"No, it's Shen who is sleeping, and it's the buried one. How can you say there is such a name? He is our Yizhuang owner, and he is so evil." He leaned forward: "Listen, Mr. Zhao said that a few years ago, a foreigner drowned in the river. As the mayor of the town, he naturally had to deal with it, so he was put on hold in Yizhuang. The next day, Lao Zhao rushed to Yizhuang early in the morning. After a long time, no one paid attention to it, so I went in and took a look, and guess what?"

"what happened?"

"This white-haired man actually slept in the coffin, even the coffin lid was closed. He jumped up together and surprised Old Zhao. Do you think this is a human thing?"

"Maybe, he is just stupid and bold?" Triangular eyes were dubious.

"It's not a big deal. It turned out that there was a member of our town, surnamed Li. He had a son who was ignorant and fond of masculinity. When he saw that Shen Yu was pretty, he went to tease him. Later..."

"later?"

"Later I heard that Yuanwai's son had gone crazy, and Yuanwai's family moved out overnight like a ghost." The more the man spoke, the more excited he became.

"Is it really so mysterious?" The triangular eyes are still a little unbelievable.

"All right, all right, anyway, listen to my brother's advice, don't provoke him."

Triangle Eyes nodded perfunctorily, but couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.

Sanjiaoyan's surname is Zhou, and his single name is Yan. He lives in Shili Village not far from Qingcheng. He used to be a soldier, but he became a butcher after the war.He has been courageous since he was a child, and he is also very aggressive. He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. Originally, he just couldn't understand the white-haired guy. Hearing what his friend said, he suddenly became curious.

That night, Zhou Yan drank altar wine to strengthen his courage, and went to Yizhuang in the dark.

Qingcheng is a big town, and it is located in a traffic fortress. There are a lot of pedestrians coming and going, so it is prosperous and prosperous. Even Yizhuang is much bigger than other places.

This Yizhuang was originally a courtyard purchased by a wealthy family. The master raised an outer room in the courtyard and gave birth to a child.The wife in the main house was not a fuel-efficient lamp. After discovering the woman outside, she sent the master to another place, and she took her servants to another courtyard, tortured the woman to death, and stabbed the child several times. Throw them into a mass grave together.

When the master came back, the dust had already settled, and the other courtyard was sold at a low price.However, all the people who lived in the other courtyard were plagued by nightmares every night, and many people encountered female ghosts, so this courtyard became a well-known haunted house.The other courtyard changed hands several times, and finally fell into disrepair. The mayor later asked Taoist priests to do magic tricks and changed it into Yizhuang.

There are white lanterns hanging on both sides of the gate of Yizhuang. From a distance, they look like a pair of dead eyes.Zhou Yan couldn't help having a sudden shock in his heart, and then he muttered as if to embolden himself: "There are no ghosts, I killed so many people, and I haven't seen them come to me."

Touching the knife at his waist, he settled down, and quietly reached the gate of Yizhuang.The door was not locked, and he gently pushed it open, and the rusty wooden door made a "squeak", which made him stop immediately, held his breath and waited for a long time to confirm that there was no movement inside, before tiptoeing in.

To his surprise, the Yizhuang was very clean, there were no overgrown weeds in the courtyard, and everything was neatly arranged.Walking to the door of the inner hall, you can clearly see the neatly arranged coffins and unencoffined corpses covered with white cloth.

Zhou Yan walked in lightly. There were five coffins parked in the room. He couldn't tell whether it was a corpse or the sleeping man with white hair.

Turning his eyes slightly, he found that there was a small compartment on the right side of the room, thinking, even if that person slept in a coffin, he wouldn't sleep in this drafty lobby, and if the person who came to the burial accidentally carried it wrong, it would be fine. It's big, so it should be living in this compartment.

Zhou Yan walked over and opened the curtain with a knife, and a stench came over his face. He covered his nose, wondering if he had made a mistake, and poked his probe inside.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan was so frightened that his three souls lost their seven souls, the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and he hurriedly took a few steps back.In a panic, he stumbled over a corner of the coffin, his center of gravity was unstable and he was about to fall backwards, he immediately grabbed the door curtain, who would have thought that the door curtain was fastened casually, and it was torn apart, he sat down on the ground, separated by The scene in the room is also exposed.

Blood, dark red blood.

The floor and walls of the room were covered in blood, and corpses and meat residues from unknown parts were scattered all over the floor.

The white-haired young man was lying on the ground. There was not a single intact part of his body. Only half of his handsome face was gnawed, and the other half was covered with blood. His eyes fell to the ground and were trampled into meatloaf. His bones were broken and thrown into the corner.What was even more frightening was that his upper body seemed to have been torn open by some beast, and all the internal organs in his body were gone.

Zhou Yan spat out with a "wow", and rushed out before picking up the knife.

"Murder!!!"

He roared and ran towards the town.

I don't know if it was too dark or he was too panicked, Zhou Yan stumbled and ran for a long time without seeing the town gate.The shadows of the trees are jagged, the jackdaws are miserable, and the chirping of insects is like a life-threatening song.

For a while, Zhou Yan fainted.

He was woken up by the watchman. Zhou Yan looked around in a daze, and found himself lying under the stone pillar at the gate of the town.

"Big brother, what's the matter with you? Have you drunk too much?" The watchman smelled the alcohol on Zhou Yan's body and persuaded him, "Go back to sleep quickly, and be careful not to catch a cold."

"What time is it now?" Zhou Yan asked, wiping his face.

"It will be dawn soon."

"Quick! Take me to the yamen!" Zhou Yan grabbed the watchman's hand: "He's dead!"

The watchman was taken aback when he heard that, and didn't dare to delay, he took Zhou Yan and ran all the way to us.

The yamen servants immediately took their knives and followed Zhou Yan to Yizhuang.

It was already dawn, and the seven people walked through the forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the gate of Yizhuang was wide open.

"That's right, it's in that compartment inside, that white-haired man..." Zhou Yan, who led the servants into Yizhuang, stopped speaking abruptly. He stared at the yard in disbelief with his eyes wide open. Man washing his hands.

"I heard there was a murder case here?" Yacha still recognized the white-haired man and asked directly.

"Murder case? Isn't it the previous one?" Shen Yu replied weakly.

"Hey, you said that someone is dead, where did you see it?" The leading yacha pushed Zhou Yan.

"Inside, the inner compartment, but..." Zhou Yan looked at Shen Yu and then at the office manager, his mind was confused.

"Cubicle? I slept soundly all night without even a single fly. Where did the murder come from?"

The yacha didn't pay attention to Shen Yu's words, and quickly stepped into the inner hall, and opened the curtain of the compartment.There was only one wooden bed in the cubicle, and the bedding was placed on the head of the bed. It was as clean as if it had just been brushed, and there were no blood stains or corpses.

"Did you really see it?" the leading Yacha asked.

"I, I..." Zhou Yan looked at the room in front of him, and was a little dazed for a while, stuttering and unable to speak.

"Drink too much." Shen Yu hung up the towel and glanced at Zhou Yan.

The Yacha obviously also noticed the smell of alcohol on Zhou Yan's body, and scolded him angrily, Zhou Yan could only apologize in a low voice on the sidelines.

Since there was no corpse at all, they had no reason to stay any longer, and they bowed hands with Shen Yu, and the group left the Yizhuang.

Shen Yu followed behind them, and after they finished walking, he slowly closed the door.

Zhou Yan frowned, he always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell, so he couldn't help but look back at Yizhuang.

After closing the door with only half a person's width left, the white-haired man raised his arm, the loose sleeves slipped down to his elbows, and three inches below his wrist, there was a deep bone scar, and the flesh was still grim. Rolled up.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath.

The white-haired young master showed a strange smile, and then closed the door of Yizhuang with a "bang".

Zhou Yan finally realized what was wrong. This was the first time he came to Qingcheng Town, and it was his first time to this Yizhuang. If he was only drunk and dreaming last night, how could the situation in Yizhuang in his dream be different from reality? exactly the same.

He tremblingly followed behind the yamen's servant, and followed very closely, without looking at Yizhuang again, and without mentioning the corpse again.

Was the white-haired man killed or was he a corpse from the start?Zhou Yan buried this doubt deeply in his heart.

The author has something to say:

Because the author has another pitfall, it is almost over, and the code word of the naked update author is relatively slow, so the update will be done every other day, and after the other article is finished, the daily update will resume here.

I feel that what I wrote is not scary at all, tsk.

small theater:

Zhou Yan: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Yu: "What are you doing?"

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Zhou Yan gameover