Reincarnation Train Restart [Unlimited]

Hu Chenghai didn't know where he was going. Wu Xiajiu and others went around his house. Next door was the house of Mr. Hu and Mrs. Hu, as Brother Zhao said. There were white cloth strips hanging outside and paper figurines at the door.

The door was not closed, and from the door you could see the two coffins placed in the center of the main room. There were also many white cloths hanging around the coffins, and there were incense candles and fruit plates in the middle.

This place forms a sharp color contrast with Uncle Li Pen's house - one white and one red.

Although there is a white event and a red event, they are both held for the dead.

Moreover, there are two coffins.

Wu Xiajiu walked into the mourning hall, and looked at the two elderly people lying in the coffin—faces covered with wrinkles and grooves, pale and stiff, eyes closed, skinny, and wearing black and red shrouds.

Although it was kept clean and tidy, with hats, shoes and socks, etc., it was obviously out of size.

"How did these two old people die?"

Amu followed Wu Xiajiu, Fang Zi, and Lu Nan step by step. He didn't dare to step into the mourning hall, but he couldn't help looking over his head and asking Miao An beside him.

Miao An was speechless. How could he know how the two old men died? It was nothing more than illness.

Originally, he and Brother Zhao entered the mourning hall to see the situation.

But not long after, his sister Miao Ning was arguing with Hu Chenghai, so without checking, he and brother Zhao were afraid that something might happen to Miao Ning, so they hurried away from here.

At this time, Lu Nan was standing next to the coffin.

He first bent down to check the body of old village head Hu, and then he walked around the coffin to see old lady Hu's body.

After seeing the two corpses, he straightened up and said, "These two old people should have fallen to the ground and died after bumping their heads. There are wounds on the back of their heads. Judging by the size, they are fatal injuries."

After finishing speaking, Lu Nan and Wu Xiajiu looked at each other.

Fang Zi curled his lips aside and said, "Although the old man's body is fragile and he may die instantly if he falls, the reason for the death of these two old men is the same, which is too much of a coincidence."

"Could it be possible that they fell to the ground together and knocked their heads to death?"

Brother Zhao frowned when he heard the words, and asked Wu Yong to go forward to check. After Wu Yong nodded affirmatively after reading it, he pondered and habitually analyzed: "Is there another reason for the death of these two old people? Who is the murderer?" ..."

To be honest, they fell to death together and suffered fatal wounds on the back of the head. It really didn't look like they fell accidentally, but rather like they were pushed to the ground.

If this is the case, there are still murderers who killed the two old people in this Shiqiao village.

Just when Brother Zhao was thinking about investigating secretly, Fang Zi suddenly laughed "puchi", and he raised his head to look over.

Fang Zi covered his mouth weakly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh, I just couldn't help it."

"I just want to say, now that you can't even get out of Shiqiao Village, do you still want to find the murderer who might have killed these two old people?"

"Aren't you afraid that the murderer will unite with the villagers of Shiqiao Village to kill you first?"

"I don't think the villagers here seem to be good people. Li Pen's family used to lock up a woman named Zheng Miao. Now that Zheng Miao is dead, Li Pen's uncle's family married her son to her son."

"These two old men are also dead."

"Although it does look like being killed by someone, I think they may have deserved death and deserve it."

After he finished speaking, he put down his hand and smiled at Brother Zhao's slightly ugly expression. His face was innocent, but there seemed to be a wicked light in his green eyes.

"How do you talk?" Miao Ning couldn't help but asked.

Fang Zi blinked deliberately, and said, "Am I wrong?"

"Two lives after all..." Liu Yu pushed his glasses and said.

Hearing this, Fang Zi put his hands on his chest to frighten people, saying, "Maybe these two lives will turn into ghosts and come to you tomorrow, be careful that they come back..."

"Hey, Guanzhu, there is a saying about the seven-day soul-returning night, right?"

Fang Zi was a little uncertain, so he turned around and asked Wu Xiajiu.

Liu Yu frowned: "What era is it now? You are still superstitious. There are no ghosts in the world at all, and there is no such thing as returning souls."

Wu Xiajiu raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "Not necessarily here."

He then spoke to Fang Zi, but in fact he was speaking to Brother Zhao and the others: "Returning to the soul is also called Huisha, and it is not quite accurate to say that the seven-day return to the soul is night."

"There used to be a sect that sees through Yin and Yang and specializes in guiding ghosts. It was mentioned that when a person dies, the time for the soul to return can be calculated according to the year, month, and branch."

"And on the day of return, there will be fierce evil spirits, that is, evil ghosts."

"Generally, the spirits of dead relatives will come in from the east of the main room, and go around the house before leaving."

"At this time, there should be no strangers in the house, and a bowl of rice should be prepared for the returning ghosts and placed at the door, and two sticks of incense should be inserted in the rice."

"The people at home have to go to bed early, and the door is closed."

"But then gradually came the saying of the top seven."

"Because many people don't understand the heavenly stems and earthly branches of the deceased, the limit is seven days."

Shi Shangzuo looked at Wu Xiajiu and said, "Then how do you calculate it?"

"The number is counted according to the day of the deceased's death, and the number is counted from the day of death, and one is counted every day. When the number is exhausted, it stops. This night is the night of returning to the soul."

After Wu Xiajiu finished speaking, he looked at Brother Zhao and the others and said, "I don't know the exact date of death of these two old people, but it is possible that they will not be safe tonight."

After all, yin marriages are evil, red and white collide, and there is no doubt that there is a big danger.

Brother Zhao and Liu Yu couldn't help but look at each other, their expressions clearly felt that Wu Xiajiu was talking nonsense, and they didn't believe what he said.

And Miao An sneered: "Where did you find these things, they are all superstitions."

"You should go to school well at your age, but you still run around. I told you to go back and didn't listen to it. What happened?"

No, he was still trapped in Shiqiao Village with them.

Wu Xiajiu: "I finished college."

Fang Zi raised his hand: "Me too, a foreign university."

Miao An choked, but shook her head, as if she was too lazy to argue with them.

Wu Xiajiu took out two talismans from his bosom, handed them over and said, "At night, there is one room for men and one room for women. Stick these two talismans outside the door for safe use."

Brother Zhao and the others didn't move, they all felt that what he said about Huihun Night was absurd, how could there be ghosts.

They seemed to think that Wu Xiajiu was talking nonsense, and maybe they were still playing with them, so they waited for them to take the talisman and laugh again.

Just as Brother Zhao was about to speak, he heard Wu Xiajiu say, "It seems that comrades in the police believe in science."

"But can science explain the fog that engulfed us when we came in? We obviously walked back, but instead walked into Shiqiao Village in the opposite direction."

"Can science explain why, when the road out of Shiqiao Village is just around the corner, why do people suddenly faint after crossing the stone bridge, and then start walking back in a daze?"

"And after coming to Shiqiao Village, why did the communication equipment fail again?"

As he spoke, he looked at Liu Yu, who had been fiddling with his mobile phone before, and then gradually glanced at brother Zhao, Miao An, Miao Ning, and Wu Yong.

In their surprised eyes that could not help but widen their eyes, Wu Xiajiu continued: "Is this hard to guess?"

"After we arrived at Shiqiao Village, everything that was shown before our eyes showed that at least three young girls were kidnapped and trafficked in Shiqiao Village."

"Zheng Miao counts as one. There should have been one in Li Pen's family, but it has been dead for a long time, and the body is missing. It should be buried."

"And the one in Hu Chenghai's house is even more crazy."

Lu Nandao: "We have no malicious intentions, but sometimes, you should not be too absolute when looking at things, for example, there is really a saying about Huihun Yeyi."

"It's just pasting the talisman on the door, it's not a troublesome thing, it's better to take it."

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

In the end, Brother Zhao stepped forward and took the talisman in Wu Xiajiu's hand, and said solemnly, "Please keep our identities secret."

Wu Xiajiu: "Yes."

"Thank you." Brother Zhao nodded to Wu Xiajiu.

He paused, and then said: "About the matter of coming into Shiqiao Village but not being able to get out, although I don't know what's going on right now, don't be afraid and worry, I will take you out."

This is his duty as a police officer.

Wu Xia looked at Brother Zhao for a long time, smiled at him, and said nothing.

A good man, he is willing to protect, otherwise, he would not give the talisman.

Now that their identities have been identified, Wu Xiajiu asked them about the specific circumstances of their visit to Shiqiao Village.

According to Brother Zhao, Wang Jianpeng was the leader of a gang that specialized in abducting and trafficking women and children. After being captured, they compiled a list from Wang Jianpeng's confession to rescue the girls and children who were abducted and trafficked by them back then.

But only in Shiqiao Village, they couldn't find it.

In Shiqiao Village, there were three young girls who were abducted back then.

Wang Jianpeng sent here twice.

The first time was a young girl named Zhao Juan.

Not long after, Wang Jianpeng came again, the second time there were two young girls, one was Zheng Miao, and the other was the woman they had just seen in Hu Chenghai's family, named Zhou Ying.

As soon as the voice fell, the bracelet heated up, and the exploration information appeared on the panel——

[Congratulations to the passengers for discovering the sinful past of Shiqiao Village and obtaining relevant information - tracing the source of evil (to be explored)]

Hearing this, Amu couldn't help but wondered: "But isn't Shiqiao Village unable to get out after entering? How did Wang Jianpeng send it?"

Wu Xia thought for a long time and said: "He may not come in, but he can force the girls who were sent to enter Shiqiao Village. Wang Jianpeng obviously knew Li Pen and Hu Chenghai."

"I guess, many years ago, the magnetic field here in Shiqiao Village was not strong enough to completely shield the instrument. Maybe Li Pen and Wang Jianpeng could contact each other at first, but later, the contact was broken."

"Wang Jianpeng won't come here after he got enough money and benefits from the people in Shiqiao Village. Otherwise, Li Pen wouldn't have initially said that he hadn't seen Wang Jianpeng for many years."

This has yet to be proven.

But anyway, Shiqiao Village did buy three girls, and the buyers were the Hu family and the Li family.

Now, two of the three girls died and the other went mad, and neither Hu Chenghai, Li Pen's family, nor the other villagers in Shiqiao Village turned a blind eye to it.

This village is indifferent and so full of sin.

As for the magnetic field?

Wu Xiajiu thought that it might be resentment, ghost spirit or something like that. He wondered if there was a dead body buried in the middle of the stone bridge?

After Wu Xiajiu waited for someone to come out of the mourning hall of Hu Chenghai's parents, he went to Hu Chengcai's house and walked around, but Hu Chengcai's house was ordinary, and there was nothing special to discover.

Today's day passed quickly, and soon after, night came.