Phantom Skeleton Painting

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He Huai'an held the bowl, feeling the temperature of the chicken soup, and passed it into the palm of his hand along the thin wall of the bowl. His eyes gradually dissipated, scooping up the first spoon of chicken soup, and slowly sent it towards his mouth. ...... As long as you drink it, you will feel warm, He Huaian thought so.

However, at the moment when the thin spoon touched his lips, a cold chill sprang up along his ankle. It seemed to go deep into the soul along his spine, and hit him **** his soul. He Huai'an shuddered violently, waking up from the illusory warmth, he looked blankly at the smiling village chief, glanced at the chicken soup in his hand, and suddenly realized he was about to make something Irreversible.

"You ... don't you drink?" He Huaian stopped and re-examined the questions he had just asked, but this time, there was no desire in his tone.

The village chief smiled faintly, and looked at He Huaian coldly, without speaking.

He Huaian felt a sense of uneasiness. He stood up from his position and wanted to take a step back. Someone felt that something caught his ankle. He looked down and found that Mu Xinsi's hand was actually false. The virtual grip on his feet, the cold touch brought by the skin, was the heavy hammer that just woke him up.

Isn't Mu Xinsi dead? How could it move? He Huaian had a layer of white hair sweat on his back. He looked at Mou Xinsi, who was still silent, and then looked at the expressionless village chief. His body shivered suddenly. This moment He suddenly understood what he felt when he put Mu Xinsi into the coffin just now.

Mu Xinsi's body is too soft. Under normal circumstances, a dead person will gradually become stiff after 9-12 hours of death. This is commonly known as corpse stiffness, and it will be completely softened after a while. Then there was decay and deterioration, but Mu Xinsi beside him did not. From the moment of her death, her body was soft and never stiff.

A strange thought exploded like fireworks in He Huaian's mind. He squatted down, put his hand on Mu Xinsi's pulse again, and froze in place.

Although weak, his fingers did indeed feel a pulsating pulsation, and some unnoticeable temperature appeared on her skin, all of which indicated that Mu Xinsi was not dead.

"It's a pity." The village chief standing next to him said.

He Huaian raised his head and looked at him. He said: "Do you know that Mu Xinsi is not dead?? You deliberately asked me to put her in the coffin?" All the clues were connected, and he remembered stopping at The caskets in the yard, and the scratches on the coffin lids, "These were made by you? You know they are not actually dead, but you shut them in?"

The village chief said lightly: "I didn't know it at first." He looked at He Huaian, and slowly pulled out a sharp sickle from behind, and gently flicked the blade with his fingers. "After several times, I Only discovered this matter. "

He Huaian took a step back in fear.

The head of the village said calmly: "But it was too late. They were all in the graveyard for a few days. No one could survive."

He Huaian trembled: "You ... what are you doing?"

"Did you not find it?" Said the village chief. "Why have so many people died around me, but I'm fine?"

He Huaian said: "You ..."

The village chief grinned and revealed a row of teeth that had turned yellow because of smoking. His face was wrinkled, his smile was gritty and mad, "Because I have been killing people, the mountain **** will keep me-" he held The sickle threw at He Huaian fiercely.

He Huaian was frightened and dodged sideways. The village chief fell with a knife and cut a huge gap directly in the chair beside him. He Huaian saw that he really wanted to get started, and the response was extremely fast. He was indeed afraid of those unknown things, but he had to fight with people.

He Huaian scolded a **** and picked up the chicken soup on the table with his backhand, and splashed it toward the village head. The chicken broth was just simmered with a thick layer of oil on it. Although it did not smoke, it was extremely hot. "Ah !!!" The distance between the two was very close. The village head was thrown at the hot chicken soup, and made a screaming scream, closing his eyes and waving his scythe in his hand. He Huaian seized the opportunity, struggling to grab the chair under him and smashing it towards him, but two or three times, he threw the sickle in his hand.

As soon as the knife fell, He Huaian was completely without scruples, jumped in front of the village head, waved his chair toward the head of the village head, and then came a little bit cruel.

The head of the village was directly smashed, and his head was torn, and he fell to the ground and screamed, and the blood blew to the ground.

He Huai'an chased after victory, and came a few times towards him, but he was afraid of hitting the dead. He didn't move towards the deadly part when he started, but it was enough to let the village chief lose his fighting power. When he stopped, the whole person was breathless and sweaty, and the village chief who had planned to deal with him just now had lost consciousness under him.

He Huaian took a sip towards the ground and turned to go out. When he came back, he had an extra rope in his hand. In order to prevent accidents, he used this to bind the village head sturdyly, but when he finished these things, the rain that had been falling outside suddenly stopped suddenly.

But in an instant, the whole world became bright and pleasant. The sun exposed half of its face from behind the clouds, which made the damp mood instantly refresh a lot.

He Huai'an gasped for a moment while sitting on a chair, looking at the unconscious village head and the clear weather outside, he was whispering in his heart, wondering if the village head is a big boss, and there are no secrets hidden in his body, otherwise why? When he knocked out, it was sunny outside.

He Huaian rested for a while, relieved himself, and quickly checked Mu Xinsi, who had been lying on the ground, and found that she had recovered the temperature, not only had breathing, but also had a heartbeat, unlike death, it seemed like she was in a deep sleep .

what happened? He Huaian couldn't understand it. He simply sat there smoking a cigarette and planned to wait for Song Qingluo to come back and discuss with them.

Song Qingluo and Lin Banxia finally came down from the mountain.

At this time, both of them were covered with muddy water, and they looked very embarrassed. Song Qingluo was in a very poor state, his face was too white, and there was no trace of blood. He was hit hard by the fish before, and he didn't know if he was injured. Lin Banxia was a little worried about him. He wanted to carry him, but he refused.

"That thing has not been completely sealed, you better not stay close to me." Song Qingluo said.

Lin Banxia said: "Will that affect you?"

Song Qingluo said: "There must be influence."

Lin Banxia said: "Then you ..."

"It's okay for now." Song Qingluo said softly, "Don't worry."

The two arrived at the foot of the mountain, preparing to go to the village head's house. They had to pass by the stream on this road. When going back, they happened to meet Jiang Ruonan, who provided them with information yesterday. She came out to fetch water again, still in that dress, or those two jugs, with a small hum in her mouth, and she was serious and filled the jug with water.

She heard the footsteps of the coming person, raised her head, and saw a muddy Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo.

"Ah, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Ruonan surprised. "Why is it all muddy water?" After she said this, she immediately remembered something, and the bright smile somehow faded a little, "You came down from the mountain ? "

Lin Banxia said: "Well, just came down."

"Are you actually going up the mountain?" Jiang Ruonan tilted his head with a naive expression, "I'm still alive."

This is a bit strange, Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo looked at each other.

"Did you hit the water yesterday?" Lin Banxia wondered, "You are using so much water alone?"

"Of course it's used." Jiang Ruonan laughed again, and her Qingxiu face had an expression that Lin Banxia couldn't understand. She said, "A lot of people in my family have to use water, neighbors. My aunt also needs water, and I have to fill their tanks too. "

Song Qingluo and Lin Banxia both tasted something else from this brilliant smile. The two did not speak at the same time, watching her humming songs, filling the jug, and picking it up, Going to leave.

It wasn't until she was about to go away that Song Qingluo spoke again. He asked a question, but his voice was not loud, but Jiang Ruonan could definitely hear it. He said, "How many people are left in your family?"

Jiang Ruonan's voice was a little far away, but Lin Banxia still heard her answer clearly. She said something inexplicable. She said, "Don't you think my name is difficult to listen to? I actually think so."

Lin Banxia watched Jiang Ruonan go away, he remembered the first face of Jiang Ruonan, this seemingly soft little girl, picked up the head of the person who fell on the ground in front of him, and put it back calmly In the coffin. At that time he just felt that the little girl was very courageous, and now it seems that she has other secrets in her body.

Song Qingluo said away, and the two people continued to walk back slowly.

The weather was clear, the damp smell of rain was much weaker, and the fragrance of soil and vegetation was more unpleasant.

But there was still no one in the village, and there was silence everywhere. Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo returned to the village head's house along the path. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw He Huaian sitting in the hall.

He Huaian smoked a cigarette, his expression was better than before, and after seeing Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo, he waved excitedly towards the two of them: "You are finally back !!"

After Lin Banxia entered the house, he saw the village chief tied to the ground and the blood stains on the ground. He stunned: "What happened? Didn't you go with Mu Xinsi's body?"

"I can't go," He Huaian said. "The car was smashed by someone—" He took a fierce cigarette. "It is estimated that he did it." He kicked the village chief.

"He smashed it? What's going on?" Lin Banxia said strangely.

He Huaian told the two of them what happened before, including the village head wanted to confuse him to drink poisonous chicken soup, including Mu Xinsi lived, including after he saw through, the village head with a sickle wanted to attack him--

Lin Banxia listened stunned for a moment, thinking that everyone was so excited.

After He Huaian finished, seeing Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo's condition was not good, so I remembered asking them what happened to them.

"It's okay." Lin Banxia said, "It was a fight with a fish."

He Huaian: "... Huh?"

Lin Banxia: "I mean literally."

He Huaian: "???

Lin Banxia gave up: "Forget it."

Song Qingluo had no energy and found a chair to sit on and actually dozed off. Lin Banxia saw him hurriedly to urge him to take a bath and change his clothes. He raised his eyelids and muttered, "I still have to touch the water."

Lin Banxia coaxed him like a child: "Go to rest after washing, and He Huaian and I will come to an aftermath."

Song Qingluo glanced at He Huaian and the village chief on the ground and said, "Okay." This just got up and walked away.

When Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo were talking, He Huaian looked at him sideways, daring not to intervene. Until Song Qingluo left, he was relieved and said, "Mr. Song does not look very comfortable. "

"Well, it was raining." Lin Banxia said, "does your phone have a signal now?"

He Huaian remembered that there was still a cell phone available, and when he picked it up, he saw that the signal was full, and he was surprised: "There is a signal, there is a signal !!!"

Lin Banxia breathed a sigh of relief, and the signal was much better. Otherwise, although the matter was resolved, how to leave here was a big problem.

He Huaian immediately said: "I will contact the outside now and let them come in to pick us up, do I need to bring weapons or something?"

Lin Banxia thought for a while and said that it is better to take it for insurance. After all, the village head needs to solve this problem. He Huaian smiled as soon as he heard it, and said that as long as it was a human thing, the village chief would leave it to the police uncle. He picked up the phone and dialed a number. After some explanation, he told Lin Banxia that the outsiders rushed over immediately.

Lin Banxia nodded, looked at Mu Xinsi and the village head lying on the ground, and said, "Then you are guarding them, let me go and see Song Qingluo."

He Huaian said yes.

Lin Banxia went to the place where he lived and saw that Song Qingluo had changed into clean clothes and was lying drowsy in bed. He heard Lin Banxia ’s footsteps raising his eyelids and said, "How are you doing?"

Lin Banxia said: "He Huaian informed the people that he was here to answer."

Song Qingluo hummed softly.

Lin Banxia said: "How about you, how are you feeling? Is it uncomfortable?"

Song Qingluo said, "No."

Lin Banxia was still very worried: "Isn't it hurt?"

Song Qingluo didn't answer. Lin Banxia looked closer and found that he was asleep. His long eyelashes fluctuated slightly with his breath, his brow furrowed, and he looked tired. Lin Banxia distressed and helped him pull the quilt, and went out lightly.

He also took a shower in the bathroom and changed into clean clothes. Although the experience just now was very thrilling, he was not too tired, so after washing, he went to the hall and waited for the person who came in to meet with He Huaian.

While waiting, the village chief who was knocked on a stool by He Huaian woke up. After waking up, he was scolded. He Huaian was upset and knocked him out on a stool. Lin Banxia looked at him for a moment, but thought he didn't see that He Huaian was also a grumpy brother. He Huaian felt that Lin Banxia was not quite right about his own eyes, and he quickly explained. : "He's not a good thing. He killed a lot of people."

Lin Banxia said in a small voice: "No, weren't you scared at first? Why are you so brave at the moment?"

He Huaian said: "The village head is a man."

Lin Banxia: "..."

He Huaian: "What are people afraid of."

Lin Banxia found himself unable to refute.

About four hours later, He Huaian's cell phone rang. After he picked it up, he was excited to say that their people had come. He asked Lin Banxia to wait in the house for a while, and he went out to answer. Lin Banxia screamed and saw him running out excitedly, and brought in five people in a short while. The five men wore black uniforms with a **** symbol on the right chest. This symbol Lin Banxia recognizes and reads "ten thousand", which means immortality in Buddhism.

The group of people and He Huaian knew each other, but they did n’t know Lin Banxia, ​​but He Huaian obviously introduced it in advance, so they only nodded respectfully when they saw Lin Banxia, ​​and started without asking any questions. Picked up the scene. One person directly sent Mou Xinsi out of the mountain village to ensure that she was healed as quickly as possible. The remaining few people recorded each corner of the house very carefully. The camera in his hand never stopped, and He Huaian ’s notebook was also After taking it away, I was also asked some more routine questions, such as how the deaths and injuries were, and whether it caused other losses. He Huai'an answered one by one, and he seemed to be used to it.

The village chief was also sent away, in the form of a criminal. He woke up once before getting on the bus and vomited something out. It seemed that He Huaian had a concussion. He had intended to scream again, and he saw He Huaian standing with a sullen face next to him, rubbing the backrest of his chair, and the sound of his breath was instantaneously, and then he was stuffed into the car by the big flowers.

After finishing the treatment, those talents asked about Song Qingluo's situation. Lin Banxia said that he was sleeping, and these people were not surprised. They nodded and said that they were waiting outside, not in a hurry, they must wait for Mr. Song to sleep. Wake up and set off.

Lin Banxia watched them clean the house and went out with a very polite attitude.

He Huai'an was still sitting in the house, handing a cigarette to Lin Banxia, ​​and said, "Tired, right? Go back and take a good rest."

Lin Banxia thought for a while and said his true situation: "Actually, I have a job, this time I asked for leave."

He Huaian: "Ah ??"

Lin Banxia honestly said: "Song Qingluo said to take me to travel."

He Huaian: "..."

Lin Banxia said: "It's really interesting."

He Huaian sucked hard, and the smoke in his hand was mostly smoked by him. The smoke was filled, and his tone was vicissitudes and sadness: "Please let me call you Brother Lin."

Lin Banxia: "..." But you seem to be older than me.

Song Qingluo slept for more than three hours before coming out of the bedroom, yawning pale and asking if someone had come.

"All here." Lin Banxia said, "Shall we leave now?"

"Well," Song Qingluo said, "you do something before you leave."

Lin Banxia asked: "What's the matter?"

Song Qingluo said: "You go take the little girl named Jiang Ruonan with you."

Lin Banxia froze: "Why?"

"Useful." Song Qingluo said, "The specific use of this thing in my body is still a mystery. She may have something to do with this thing. Take her for insurance."

Lin Banxia made a noise and went out to find someone.

After tossing for a while, it was dark now. Lin Banxia remembered that Jiang Ruonan mentioned the place where she lived next to Mr. He, and walked in that direction.

The continuous heavy rain finally stopped, and the moon also appeared, as soon as you looked up, you could see the starlight, knowing that tomorrow would be a fine and fine weather. In the surrounding yard, lights began to light up. Lin Banxia walked on the trail, not afraid, he actually liked the atmosphere at this time, serene, quiet, like those who walked and jumped as a child flashing Firefly trail.

Although he knew the general direction, Lin Banxia still knocked on the door of a villager's house, only to learn Jiang Ruonan's specific address. What surprised him was that some villagers who had not closed their doors a few days ago Open the door for him, and some people even asked him if it was over.

"It's over, does it stop raining, you can come out." He answered with a smile.

After walking a little further, Lin Banxia reached the place where Jiang Ruonan lived in the mouth of the villagers. The light was on in the house. He knocked on the door, and a childish face emerged from the door.

"It's you, what's the matter?" Jiang Ruonan watched Lin Banxia vigilantly.

Lin Banxia said, "Are you at home alone?"

The vigilance in Jiang Ruonan's eyes became stronger.

Lin Banxia suddenly seemed to be a little wrong in his way of asking questions, embarrassingly said: "Ah ... I'm not a bad person, I just want to talk to you about something."

Jiang Ruonan didn't give face very much: "Bad guys say so."

Lin Banxia: "..."

"But the bad guys should not be as pretty as you." Just when Lin Banxia didn't know what to do, Jiang Ruonan added another sentence, and she opened the door.

Lin Banxia showed a moving expression.

"If it's the prettier little brother who came to me." Jiang Ruonan said, "I'm sure to leave with him without asking anything."

Lin Banxia thought that the little girl wouldn't work like you, she would be kidnapped.

"What are you going to talk to me about?" Jiang Ruonan asked.

Lin Banxia was smart this time and said, "That beautiful little brother wants to see you."

Jiang Ruonan hesitated for a moment, actually agreed, turned and locked the door, and would go with Lin Banxia. Lin Banxia said helplessly: "How come you agreed, not afraid that the pretty little brother will do bad things to you?"

Jiang Ruonan was quiet for a moment, and said something that Lin Banxia did not expect. She said, "Have you found that thing?"

Lin Banxia: "..."

Jiang Ruonan said seriously: "Where it is, I will be there."

Lin Banxia looked at her and thought that this little girl was different.

On the way back, Lin Banxia and Jiang Ruonan chatted for a few days, and learned that she was the fifth girl in the family, and there were four older sisters in front of them, but those sisters were not as lucky as her and had not lived a year. No, she was lucky, she was already thirteen this year, and she could marry someone in a few years. Her name was Jiang Ruonan, because she wanted a boy at home, so she gave her this name. She also has a younger brother, but the younger brother has been received by her grandmother and grandpa.

Lin Banxia felt that Jiang Ruonan was actually a very lively girl. Although she was slender, she had a strong tenacity that reminded him of her sister.

The two spoke, and they quickly reached the village head's door, and saw Song Qingluo waiting at the door.

"Back?" Song Qingluo said.

"I'm back." Lin Banxia answered.

When Jiang Ruonan saw Song Qingluo, he lost his heartiness and looked nervous. Standing behind Lin Banxia, ​​there was no sound, and his cheeks also started to flush.

"Get in the car." Song Qingluo looked at Jiang Ruonan.

Jiang Ruonan looked at several off-road vehicles behind him and whispered: "Where are you going to take me?"

Song Qingluo looked at her calmly, not looking like a little girl: "Is there anything worse than this?"

Jiang Ruonan was silent, and the shy blush on her cheeks gradually receded, leaving only thinness and paleness. She licked her dry lips, and finally turned to the car without asking anything.

Lin Banxia said inexplicably: "What's going on?"

Song Qingluo sighed: "Get in the car first."

The two got into the car driven by He Huaian and sat in the back seat together. The car slowly drove away from this remote mountain village, following the muddy mountain road to the outside world.