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Su Sen frowned and looked at the pile of gray human bones.

The color of the skull is obviously inconsistent with the color of the body bones.

The bones in the body are more dilapidated and seem to be decaying faster.

"With just one skeleton, I can't tell whether the deceased was beheaded to death or whether his head was beheaded after death."

"But it is clear that the skull was not buried with the body under the tree, but was hidden somewhere else."

"Why did the murderer do this?"

"If we put it into ordinary criminal cases, the murderer usually does this to vent his anger, not to want the police to find out the identity of the victim, or to be perverted, etc."

"But in this village, I always feel it's not that simple."

"The skeleton is that of a male, aged between 30 and 40, quite tall. He should have been a relatively strong man during his lifetime."

"If such a person is beheaded, it means that the murderer is stronger than him, or he was drugged and knocked unconscious."

"No matter why, in short, we can now confirm that there is a high chance that Qiao Ningwei is in the well." I waved my hand, "This is the most important thing."

"Underwater salvage requires extremely professional skills and equipment, especially in places like underground. Let's find professionals to help during the day."

Su Sen sighed slightly.

"Underwater, seven days, there is really no hope."

"Then let's go here first tonight?"

Su Sen was still a little unwilling and said, "How about taking a walk in the village again? See if there are any other clues? Qiao Ningwei's presence in the well is just our speculation."

"Okay." I didn't object.

He pays, he has the final say.

Su Sen took out more sealed bags and wrapped all the excavated bones. However, he did not take them away and placed them next to the tree trunk.

We piled the dirt back, clapped our hands and walked out of the backyard.

Instead of leaving the old house, he searched for more clues in the house.

The houses in this village are all very tall, and the things have been almost emptied out, making it look even more eerie and empty.

The bones were buried in the backyard. Either the murderer was the owner of the house, or the deceased was the owner of the house.

Of course, it's also possible that they are family after all.

Half of the old house collapsed.

But judging from the scale, there are only four or five rooms, and the remaining furniture is of good workmanship. It is not considered a poor family.

After so many years, clues are hard to find.

We walked around twice and found nothing. The only thing we discovered was that this family had children.

Su Sen found a broken rattle among the scattered bricks in the corner.

The child's nickname is engraved on the wooden handle.

Kerr.

"It can't be such a coincidence!" Su Sen and I couldn't help but look at each other.

Qiao Ningwei’s female classmate is named Jiang Keke.

"Whether it's a coincidence or not, this classmate Jiang Keke needs to be re-investigated." Su Sen packed the rattle in a sealed bag and put it into his backpack.

Nothing else was found, and we finally left the old house.

Using a flashlight, I casually wandered around the village where the night wind whimpered, and I began to look for Li Xiaohei.

This kid has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden movement in the grass next to him.

Rustling.

Something ran through it.

"who?"

I shouted loudly and shined the flashlight over it.

A small black figure squatted in the grass. Judging from the size, it looked a bit like Xiao Hei.

But something's not right with my head.

"What is that?" Su Sen's nerves became tense again.

"Go over and take a look." I drew my long knife and carried it behind my back, cautiously approaching the little black figure squatting in the grass.

The flashlight light penetrated into the grass little by little.

A strange expressionless face appeared.

Whoosh——

The black image of the frightened little beast jumped away quickly and disappeared into the darkness.

In the grass, the strange face was shaking slightly.

I took a closer look.

It turned out to be a mask.

The mask is made of wood and polished into the shape of a human face. There are no holes for the eyes and nose, but the human facial features are depicted on the surface.

His eyes were clearly dull, but the corners of his mouth were turning up, as if he was forcing a smile, which looked weird.

"Mask?" Su Sen frowned, "In this village, the dead who are buried will wear masks. The ones who escape look like children, are they also ghosts?"

"Maybe it's a kid, but this mask is obviously the size of an adult. How could it be worn on a kid's face?"

"Could he be the child from that old house? Although the word "Ke'er" is engraved on the rattle, maybe it's really a coincidence."

"Who knows, it would be nice if we could find someone who moved out of Fengcun and get some information."

"You don't need to tell me, I have arranged for someone to do it. I hope there will be news tomorrow."

"What to do with this mask?"

"It feels unlucky."

Su Sen was now very sensitive to things that appeared on dead people. He took out his cell phone and took a few photos without intending to take them away.

"I wonder if something weird will pop up?" Su Sen looked around the darkness.

"But I know you can still hold on, Boss Li, so let's stay in the village for a while. The more weirdness is exposed, the more clues there will be."

I shrugged my shoulders: "As long as you can hold on, I'll have no problem."

We continued walking in the village and visited some old houses.

After a while.

Li Xiaohei is finally back.

He quietly ran to my legs and rubbed my trousers.

His body was covered with mud and his face was stained.

"Did you find anything? It took me so long to come back!" I squatted down and whispered.

Li Xiaohei nodded, stretched out his muddy hand, and pointed in one direction.

"You're not really going to dig a grave, are you?"

I smiled, stood up and waved to Su Sen.

"Come on, my informant has discovered it again!"

"Informant? Are you right here?" Su Sen was stunned for a moment and looked around in the darkness, but found no one else.

But he still adjusted his mood and asked: "What did you find?"

"Follow me first."

Li Xiaohei was already running forward, and I followed him.

"Boss Li, wait for me." Su Sen ran after him.

Walk through the dirt road in the village and come to the back of a house that is a little far away from other houses.

Li Xiaohei stopped and pointed towards me.

I shined my flashlight over it. I didn't know it, but I was shocked when I saw it.

Grave bags of different sizes appeared in the cold light. There were at least twenty or thirty of them.

The tombstones are crooked, the ground is covered with gravel, and weeds are overgrown.

At first glance, it looks like an abandoned monster head.

"Is this the cemetery of Fengcun?"

Li Xiaohei pointed at each grave bag.

"What do you mean? Every grave has problems?" I scratched my head.

Li Xiaohei nodded, ran forward, got into a damaged tomb, and soon came out with a mask.

I walked over under Su Sen’s strange eyes.

That mask is the same one we saw before.

There are no eye holes or air vents on the nose, and all the facial features are painted.

His eyes were dull, but the corners of his mouth were raised.

A miserable forced smile.

"There is a custom here of wearing masks when buried. It's not a problem if there are masks in the graves." I didn't understand.

Li Xiaohei tilted his head and thought for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up.

He reached out and patted his head, then shook his head.

I was stunned and blurted out: "You mean, the dead people in these graves don't have heads?"