Chapter 104 Wedding and mourning (35) (1)
Although Yang Tu did not understand what Yan Shixun meant, he could tell from Yan Shixun's actions that he must have found something very important.
"Brother Yan, what is this?"
Yang Tu raised his head and looked in astonishment at Yan Shixun standing on a chair, stretching his arm to grope on the beam, and finally taking down a dusty and tattered notebook.
The book was small, perfect for hiding in clothes or in a corner. From the old cover, it looked like something sold at the market a long time ago. However, due to the long time, the paper had aged and turned yellow, and together with the moisture and dust, it had turned black.
Yan Shixun carefully opened the notebook in his hand, and even subconsciously slowed down his breathing, not wanting to damage the already extremely fragile paper again.
The notebook was filled with words written in pencil, leaving no space at all.
Moreover, each paragraph is marked with a time, just like a diary.
But it was different from a diary. Jiang Yanran only wrote one or two sentences on it almost every day.
Yan Shixun understood in his heart that this was probably because it was not easy for Jiang Yanran to get paper and pen, and it was also difficult for her to hide her notebook, so she could only record all the important things as concisely as possible.
On the first page of the notebook, Jiang Yanran's notes were neat and clear, and everything was written down.
[If you are reading this now, it means I am already dead. Although it is a pity, it is also a relief for me. If you are willing to help me send this notebook to the outside, I will be very grateful. Or, just listen to me, a dead person, leaving some proof of life.
My name is Jiang Yanran, a student at Beijing University. I was trafficked to Wangzi Village when I was 20 years old and forced to marry Yang Laosan. I have been in Wangzi Village for four years. During this period, I have escaped 92 times, but all failed. My limbs were broken and seriously injured, and my internal organs were severely damaged. All the villagers in Wangzi Village are perpetrators.
My uncle Jiang Cheng came to look for me several times, and the local government agencies also came to rescue me, but they all failed. My uncle died in Wangzi Village after Yang Laosan robbed him of all his money. He failed to bring me home, and I failed to save him. In the end, I was going to die in Wangzi Village too.
I hope that after I die I can turn into a ghost, and that my uncle can forget about me and reincarnate.
I want everyone in Wangzi Village to die without a burial place.]
Yan Shixun lowered his eyes for a while, then he placed his fingers on the notebook and gently turned the pages from the first page.
[September 10th.
I pretended to agree, so that Yang Laosan relaxed his vigilance and allowed me to go to the market with the women from Wangzi Village. They were watching me, so I had to give up calling the police. I stole the notebook and pen, but I have no money. I am very sorry, I will return it.]
[September 11th.
I am planning my sixteenth escape. Everyone in Wangzi Village is a spy. It hurts to be caught and have my bones broken. I had to rest for a long time after my ankle was broken last month. This time, I won’t trust anyone.]
[September 20.
The sixteenth attempt to escape failed, and I was locked in the room again. Yang Laosan came to see me every day and left food after he was done. He wanted me to give birth to a child for him, but I would not give birth to a beastly child. But in order to be able to go home, I had to endure.]
[October 2nd.
After drinking, Yang Laosan hit me 24 times with a shovel. I felt a stomachache, probably bleeding, but I couldn't die yet. The neighbors came to stop him, saying that they had spent ten yuan on me and that they would talk about other things after I gave birth. In their eyes, I was just a beast who gave birth to a child.]
[October 28.
Because I rejected Yang Laosan last time, I haven’t had anything to eat for a week. I started to have hallucinations. My uncle seemed to have a lot more white hair. I missed him. I wanted to go home.]
[November 17.
I ran to the town and found the authorities to report the incident, but while I was waiting, they notified Wangzi Village and I was arrested again. This time they beat me severely and I vomited blood. I hope I can survive this. It turns out that the people in the town also have the surname Yang and they are in the same group.]
[December 3rd.
It is very cold in the mountains in winter. Yang Laosan left me here without firewood or quilt. I hope I can survive this winter. I dreamed of my uncle. He was crying. When I wanted to wipe his tears, I woke up. ]
[January 16th.
Wangzi Village was going to the town to buy New Year's goods. Taking advantage of Yang Laosan's happiness, I asked to go with him. In the town, I met a policeman with a different surname. He was kind enough to help me pass on the token. I hope it will go smoothly this time. ]
[February 2.
There is no response. My patience is almost exhausted. Or is that policeman from another family also on the same side as the Yang family?]
[February 17.
I tried to escape during the Chinese New Year, but failed. My legs were broken and I was thrown in the room. The iron chain rubbed my hands so hard that it hurt my bones. It hurt a lot when it was cold.]
[March 28.
At the market, the policeman with a different surname came to me and quietly told me that he had already found a chance to hand it over. If my uncle saw it, he would know it was me. My uncle must be looking for me. I can't give up. I have to wait until I can reunite with him.]
[April 6.
Yang Laosan was very rough, I bled a lot, I was so cold, I felt like I was going to die. I wondered if death would be the only way to be relieved? Maybe I shouldn’t keep going, I was in so much pain.]
[April 20.
In the eyes of the people in Wangzi Village, the knowledge I spent years learning was useless, and I was just a beast that gave birth to children. The village was already rotten, but the children were not. I started to teach them to write, hoping that they could become better people in the future.]
[May 4th.
Yang Laosan stabbed me with a knife. It hurt a lot. I bled a lot. My wrist was worn so hard that I could see the bone. The wound became inflamed and festering. I had a high fever. Maybe this is my end, dying here alone. I hate all of them.]
[May 27.
There's a reply! My uncle found me and he's coming! ]
[June 29.
The people of Wangzi Village beat my uncle! His legs were injured and he vomited blood. I cried and begged him to leave. I was afraid that the people of Wangzi Village would beat him to death.]
[July 9.
I was locked up, and the women around me were watching over me. All of them were accomplices. I don’t know how my uncle is doing.]
[July 18.
I vomited a lot, and I was pregnant. Yang Lao San was very happy, and he relaxed the restrictions on me so that he could plan his next escape.]
[July 27.
I failed to escape and was caught. I deliberately bumped into the wall and had a miscarriage. Oh, don’t even dream about it.]
[August 19.
I don’t know how my uncle is doing. I miss him so much and I want to go home.]
[August 26.
Uncle is here, he looks much older, I feel sorry for him.]
[August 27.
They broke my uncle's leg!! Unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable!!!]
[October 24.
I got pregnant again. My uncle came. Yang Laosan threatened me that if I dared to have an abortion, he would kill my uncle... I compromised in exchange for my uncle leaving alive.]
[October 25.
Uncle, please don't come again. Please, forget me and go home to live a good life. If you come again, they will really beat you to death. I am unfilial.]
[June 17.
Yang Lao San was very happy about the birth of a boy, but I just felt disgusted.]
[August 23.
Uncle is here! He brought people from his hometown with him! I can go home now!!]
[August 24.
I curse all the people in the Yang family, they all have a bad death! The people from the town came, they also have the surname Yang, they are in the same group with Wangzi Village! They drove away the official people and beat up my uncle!!! The police officer surnamed Chen said he would take me away, but he broke his promise. We were halfway there when we were chased back by the people from Wangzi Village. Many of the official people were beaten up by the villagers, and the people from the town turned a blind eye, they are accomplices! The Yang family, all accomplices!!!]
Jiang Yanran was extremely excited when she wrote these words. She wrote with such force that the paper was torn and the pencil broke several times, leaving dark black spots on the words.
Yan Shixun's slender fingers did not turn to the next page for a long time. He just looked at the page marked August 24, and his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.
When he spoke to Officer Chen and the official person in charge on the phone tonight, he had already found out from them what had happened that year, but no matter how many statements they made, they could not compare to the angry curses of the victims themselves.
There is hatred between the lines.
Yan Shixun could guess why Jiang Yanran insisted on recording.
She was well educated and went to school in the city that was the cleanest decades ago. Therefore, she believed in the power of the authorities and believed that one day she would be rescued by the authorities, given justice and a warm home. On that day, everything she recorded in her notebook would be used as evidence in court to help her testify against the criminals.
However, in the end, this notebook lost its originally intended purpose and instead became a record of Jiang Yanran's final despair and hatred for the world, recording her struggles and sufferings day after day.
In the end, it became her suicide note.
Before she died, she carved her last request for help on the wall, hoping that someone would discover the secret hidden on the wall one day. She hid the notebook on the beam of the house, hoping that it could explain what happened after her death.
Even if it was just belated justice and salvation, she wanted it.
Jiang Yanran didn’t know who would find it, nor did she know how long it would take for it to be discovered after her death. She also didn’t know whether the guilty people would still be alive by then.
She just held on to her last hope and wanted to struggle and resist evil for the last time at the end of her life.
pity……
All of Jiang Yanran's expectations before her death were dashed.
The notebook hidden in the beams had not been discovered for decades, and was finally covered with thick dust, almost annihilated in the dust and water vapor, and her last kindness and expectations for the world were almost wiped out.
Yan Shixun sighed in his heart and gently closed the notebook in his hand. He felt that at this moment, the thing in his hand suddenly became heavier than a thousand pounds.
This is no longer a notebook.
This is a life, with all its suffering and struggle.
It is the weight of life and justice.
Just as Yan Shixun was lost in thought with his notebook in his hand, a high-pitched suona sound suddenly came from outside the room. The sound was so sharp that it could almost tear through the darkness and penetrate the isolation of the door into the room, causing Yan Shixun's slender figure to pause and come back to his senses from his thoughts.
He raised his eyelashes, and his originally gentle eyes suddenly became cold and sharp, looking straight in the direction of the door.
Yang Tu, who was standing at the door, moved slowly and cautiously behind the door and looked into the yard through the gaps in the wooden boards that had been corroded and tattered.
The villagers who were originally chatting and laughing in the yard now gathered at the door of the main house.
They clapped their hands rhythmically, their faces full of joy with the same smile, and they cheered and congratulated each other, as if they were preparing for something grand.
The red cloth decorated the small yard in a festive manner. Big red paper-cuts of the word "囍" were pasted everywhere on the windows and walls. The red lanterns hanging high in front of the houses cast a red light, but the villagers did not leave any shadows on the ground. Instead, they were coated in the red light, as if they were bathed in blood.
Under the cover of the blood moon, the sounds of suona rose and fell, and beneath the festive tune, there was a sharpness, like a sharp cone, piercing into the heart of the village.
Yang Tu was frightened by the strange scene outside. He quickly took two steps back away from the door and looked back at Yan Shixun in panic.
"Brother Yan, something seems wrong outside."
Yang Tu's voice was trembling. He looked pale and glanced around the room randomly, as if he was trying to find a way to escape. "I, we can't stay here like this, Brother Yan."
"Yang Tu, some things can't be solved by running away. Even if you run away this time, it will always come back to find you."
——The best way to solve a problem is to take action.
Now, immediately.
Yan Shixun gently placed the notebook in his hand into his coat pocket. His gentle movements seemed as if he was worried that his strength would damage the paper which was over several decades old and already fragile.
His fingers touched the corner of the phone, so he took out his phone and took a look, wanting to see if the signal had been restored.
Unfortunately, the phone's page remains static and the signal bar is still gray.
Yan Shixun's eyes inadvertently glanced at time.
It was a few minutes after twelve.
He frowned and confirmed again.
...Strange, he had just checked the time when he left the farmhouse. At that time, it was already a few minutes after twelve o'clock.
Although he had no chance to confirm the time during this period, it would take dozens of minutes just to walk from the farmhouse to here. Moreover, he took Yang Tu to visit more than a dozen villagers' homes and confirmed those that were set up as mourning halls, which would take at least an hour.
Yan Shixun roughly estimated that it had been about two hours since he and Yang Tu were first attacked by the skeletons at the farmhouse. Even if the time was inaccurate, it shouldn't be past twelve o'clock.
——No, although it was just a quick glance, Yan Shixun remembered it very clearly. At that time, the time was consistent with what he saw now.
What's going on? Is it not that there is no signal, but that there is something wrong with the phone?
Yan Shixun frowned and looked at his watch, but he quickly realized that it was not a problem with his phone.
——The time on the watch also stopped at just after twelve o'clock.
Something is wrong with time, or...something is wrong with the world.
Yan Shixun stood quietly with the phone in his hand, his eyes suddenly turned gloomy.
Yang Tu was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He had to shrink beside Yan Shixun and stay as far away from the door as possible.
"Brother Yan, we really need to think of a solution. This won't work!"
"I admit, Brother Yan, you are indeed very powerful. You are the most powerful and capable person I have ever met. You know a lot of things that I don't know. However, Brother Yan, you don't understand Yang Duo, and you don't know what will happen!"
Yang Tu was so anxious that he almost cried: "We have been disturbed by Yang Duo all these years. I know too well what kind of horrible things she will do! Moreover, the time is almost up. If we can't find something that can calm our souls, Yang Duo will really kill us!"
"What time is it?" Yan Shixun keenly caught the key point in Yang's dialect.
"The seventh day."
Yang Tu stretched out his hands in fear, hugged his head with both hands, curled himself up into a small ball and trembled.
His voice trembled: "Tomorrow is the seventh day since Yang Duo died decades ago."
"She's going to come back for us and there's nothing anyone can do to stop her. She's going to kill us all!"
tomorrow.
Yan Shixun's mind suddenly flashed through what Jiang Yanran had said to him during the day.
——'Leave the village before tomorrow evening.'
When the sun sets and the moon is about to rise, it is the evening ceremony.
It was dusk when Yang Duo got married.
So, Jiang Yanran's original intention was to tell him that on the seventh day after Yang Duo's death, when she would get married, her power would reach its peak?
Inside the old house, Yan Shixun frowned, while Yang Tu was still trembling in fear.
Outside the house, all the villagers who were clapping their hands in a rhythmic manner slowly and in unison turned their heads and looked towards the side room with stiff gazes.
The corners of their mouths were stretched high, revealing their dark mouths, and the blush on their cheeks was as red as blood.
…
After losing news of the program team, the official person in charge immediately made corresponding arrangements.
Originally, he and Taoist Song Yi rushed from Binhai City to the Xiangnan area because of the hanged body encountered by the program crew and to thoroughly investigate the problems of the local Yang clan.
Unexpectedly, this actually helped them a lot, allowing them time to set out from Binhai City early and they were about to arrive at Jiazifen Village.
"Don't tell fortunes at midnight."
Taoist Song Yi shook his head and said seriously, "I can't figure out the current situation of Junior Brother Yan and the program team, but I believe in Junior Brother Yan. He has evil spirits in his bones. If there are any ghosts that he can't deal with, then I believe that others will be even more helpless. You can also try to believe him. With Junior Brother Yan here, everyone will be safe."
The official in charge took a breath in the busy phone call, smiled bitterly and shook his head to Taoist Song Yi: "I don't know... Taoist Song, I'm afraid that there will really be evil spirits in the village of the Yang clan."
"I have been in charge of abnormal events for many years. I have seen a lot and can be considered an insider. Taoist Song, I know that many ghosts are formed because of resentment that cannot be avenged."
The official head turned his computer towards Taoist Song Yi and asked him to look at his page.
On it was the email that the official person in charge had just received. The long column of document titles all listed the questionable events that had occurred in the Yang clan village over the years.
"Because Mr. Yan handed Officer Chen Rui over to me, and I also got his approval, I planned to investigate the kidnapping case of the girl named Jiang Yanran decades ago, and wanted to see if there was anything in the background check that could help us. But look, Taoist Song, what I found."
The official in charge said in a low voice: "All of them are trafficking cases."
Taoist Song Yi looked stunned. He exchanged glances with the official person in charge, and after realizing that the other party was not joking, he immediately looked at the densely packed documents on the computer.
Judging from the time marked on the title, it is not only Jiang Yanran, but even earlier, there are records that someone has reported abduction and trafficking case in the Yang clan, and the earliest can even be traced back to the very beginning of archival records.
But this does not necessarily mean that no cases occurred before that time. It is just that the recording methods at that time were flawed, the archives have expired, or the paper materials were damaged, so the records of that era were lost during electronic archiving.
In the past few decades, there have been hundreds of cases of human trafficking.
It’s so dense and shocking.
All those who were trafficked were young girls, and the youngest was only twelve years old.
Without exception, the places where they were finally traced and found all pointed to Wangzi Village and a dozen surrounding villages.
These villages are all villages of the Yang clan.
The most important similarity is that these cases were eventually intervened by local authorities and ended up in nothing.
In addition to cases of trafficking, the official head also searched and grouped cases involving corpses. He found that there were also many cases of disappearances and deaths. Many people disappeared near these villages, but because the bodies could not be found in the end, they had to be classified as missing cases.
For example, a few decades ago there was a middle-aged man named Jiang Cheng.
He was recorded as missing near Wangzi Village.
"Master Song, I have been working in this department since I was young, and I have come across many cases where the dead have become ghosts and come back for revenge. However, every time I think I have seen the darkness, reality always tells me that there are even darker things happening in places I cannot see."
The official in charge tried hard to suppress his turbulent emotions, but his trembling voice still revealed his true emotions: "If what I can find out is already recorded in the archives, then how many things have happened under the control of the Yang clan over the years, how many people have died, how many girls have been abducted...Master Song, I dare not think about it."
"How dare they, how dare they!"
A trace of anger flashed across Master Song Yi's face, but his character still allowed him to remain calm. He said, "Isn't the purpose of our trip to prevent similar things from happening again?"
"only."
Taoist Master Song Yi's face was solemn. "There are countless girls who have gone through the same experience as Jiang Yanran. If the production team hadn't gone to the farmhouse in Jiazifen Village to record the show, if they hadn't seen the hanged body on the mountain, and if Junior Brother Yan hadn't noticed something was wrong and contacted us immediately, if Mr. Chen Rui hadn't contacted Junior Brother Yan, I'm afraid we would never know about these things, and they would never be resolved."
"Yes, fortunately, we have Mr. Yan. If it weren't for him, all the efforts and work we are doing now would not have happened. Those things hidden in the dark and done by the Yang clan would not have been discovered by us. Without Mr. Yan's call, I would not have been able to make up my mind to handle it across levels."
The official nodded, smiled bitterly and said, "Master Song, have you ever been to Xiangnan? Compared to other areas, it has been isolated all year round. The villages of the Yang clan have a clan consciousness that is higher than the legal consciousness. They are extremely unfriendly to the outside world and unite to exclude the outside world. For many years, it has always been a residual problem in Xiangnan. However, because it has always been peaceful, no one has paid attention to it."
"In a remote mountain village, how can the outside world know what happened there?"
The official in charge sighed, and felt as if his heart was weighed down by a heavy stone. His throat felt sour and he choked up when he spoke. He felt uncomfortable but didn't know how to relieve this emotion.
The official officials felt so sad that they were speechless when they thought about the fact that for decades, many abducted girls had waited hopelessly to be rescued, but their hopes were dashed, or even had a high possibility of dying.
"Wait a mininute."
Taoist Master Song Yi browsed through the files and suddenly found a problem: "Have you noticed that the trafficking cases suddenly stopped a few years ago? Since that year, there has been no trafficking case related to these villages. But logically speaking, the records and investigation methods are becoming more and more perfect. If something really happened, it should have been discovered."
"Huh?" The official person in charge looked over quickly.
When the files were sorted by year, it was found that starting from that year, the number of cases that used to occur several times every year suddenly stopped.
Instead, there are disappearances and murders.
However, unlike the victims in previous cases, starting from this year, the victims began to become Yang’s people.
It is especially concentrated in Jiazifen Village.
The official in charge clicked on one of the homicide cases.
In the photos attached to the file, the scene was covered with blood and flesh. A middle-aged man fell in a pool of blood on the ground with his eyes open. Blood even sprayed onto the ceiling.
The tragic scene made people feel uncomfortable, as if this was a scene that could only be seen in hell.
The official in charge also frowned and quickly passed by. However, after seeing the forensic report, he was a little surprised: "He died of suffocation."
With such a large amount of bleeding and such a brutal scene, he originally thought that the victim would die from excessive blood loss.
The description of the case shows that the middle-aged victim was sleeping at a friend's house in the same village that night. The friend was in the next room and heard nothing. But he saw what happened early the next morning.
The neighbors around also said that they did not hear any unusual sounds all night.
However, the people in the village seemed to know what was going on.
But he refused to tell the official personnel who were handling the case.
Because the people in the village looked terrified and kept mentioning a name called "Yang Duo", saying that Yang Duo killed this person. Even though this person's death was suspicious in every way, not only the villagers but also his family did not continue to pursue the matter. They just hastily asked the authorities not to intervene, claiming that this was their own village's matter and had nothing to do with outsiders.
However, the person in charge at the time also looked up the name "Yang Duo" and found out that this person had died decades ago.
"Could it be a ghost that killed people?" The official person in charge frowned, very puzzled.
"Yang Duo..." When Taoist Song Yi heard the name, he hesitated and fell into deep thought.
The official in charge noticed Master Song's expression and asked, "Does Master Song know this person?"
"No." Taoist Priest Song Yi shook his head slowly: "I'm sure I've heard this name somewhere."
Taoist Priest Song Yi frowned, and subconsciously ran his fingers across the leather cushion beside his seat. However, since this was the wrong time to tell fortunes, he had no choice but to suppress his reliance on divination and continued to search his mind.
After a brief pause, the official person in charge's phone started ringing again. He had to temporarily put aside his research on Jiazifen Village and the Yang clan and continue to coordinate various groups and departments.
Because the "Heart-beating Travel Around the World for 99 Days" program is no longer the unknown little program it was when it first started.
Although the show only lasted three episodes, the number of subscribers increased exponentially with each episode. Today, it has become a top variety show with tens of millions of subscribers and over 10 million real-time online viewers.
Whether it is a video platform or a social platform, all topics with program-related tags will be very popular. Many big Vs and even small celebrities and internet celebrities will follow to take advantage of the program's traffic. Many of the updates they post are related to the program, further expanding the discussion of the program.
Therefore, whenever there is any movement in the program, the amount of discussion and number of participants will almost explode.
After all the screens of the program lost signal for more than ten minutes, even though the authorities decisively took various corresponding measures, forcibly suppressed negative discussions related to the program, and banned program-related tags from climbing up the real-time popularity list of social platforms, there were always public opinion groups in control of the situation.
However, after all, it is better to open up than to block, and the authorities cannot block all information outlets, which will only cause more violent backlash and unnecessary suspicion. Therefore, under the regular labels of the program team, many viewers and fans are still discussing it normally.
They are anxiously waiting for a result.
——Program team, are you safe?
Under the program team's label, the number of participants has reached millions.
"I thought it was my internet connection that had issues, so I unplugged the cable and restarted it, but after checking social media, I realized I wasn't the only one having this issue."
"I tried the main screen, split screen... all the live broadcasts, but they were all black and I couldn't see anything. The official said that Jiazifen Village is located in a remote area and the network base station is too far away, which caused the weak signal transmission. I don't know whether to believe it or not. In the last second before the black screen, I saw something very scary."
"In fact, I felt terrified the moment Brother Yan found the bodies buried under the flowers. Think about it, deep in the mountains and old forests, with no access to information, isn't it the perfect place to kill people and abandon bodies? When Brother Yan first started digging, I was almost scared to tears, fearing that the murderer would jump out from behind Brother Yan and kill him too."
"As someone who has always loved watching detective films, I was really nervous at that time. Think about it, if the bodies were buried in a farmhouse, then the biggest suspect would be the owner of the farmhouse. If he found out that Brother Yan had discovered the bodies he had buried, I wouldn't dare to think about it..."
"Wait! According to what you said, could it be that the owner of the farmhouse pulled out the power plug, causing the live broadcast to go black, making it easier for him to attack the people from the program crew!"
"Fuck! It's possible! Ahhhh, the people in the program team must be safe. What kind of horrible perverted murderer is this?"
"I am waiting so anxiously, just want to know when the official rescue will arrive there."
"Hasn't it been sent out? This is what the customer service replied to me when I called to inquire just now. Wait a little longer and trust the official!"
The public opinion group soon noticed that many people were discussing the matter of the farm stay owner, and they reported the matter to the official person in charge.
At the same time, information about the farm stay owner Yang Yun was also sent to the official person in charge’s mailbox.
In the message Yan Shixun sent to the official person in charge, he mentioned that Yang Yun was most likely the murderer of the six villagers, and asked the official person to bring the forensic doctor and criminal investigation team.
The official person in charge did not ignore Yan Shixun's conclusion. He immediately asked other departments to assist and retrieve Yang Yun's background information.
but……
"Yang Yun is a very smart person. It is amazing that he can have such a mind and thinking in a closed and xenophobic place like Jiazifen Village."
After seeing every decision Yang Yun made over the years, the official person in charge nodded with some approval: "He didn't open the farmhouse on impulse. Nowadays, good wine needs no bush. He found many bloggers on life sharing platforms to promote his farmhouse, and also put the farmhouse on the hotel and homestay platform, which ensured his customer base to the greatest extent."
"only……"
The official person in charge was a little surprised: "He is a person who likes to interact with the outside world, but more than half a year ago, after he returned to Jiazifen Village from the city for the last time, there was no record of him going out. The hotel and homestay platform also stopped operating from that moment, including the promotion and GG."
"What happened? Why do you seem to no longer value Farmhouse Entertainment and want to give it up?"
The official person in charge frowned and began to lean towards Yan Shixun's inference.
But isn’t there something wrong with the number of corpses and the time point?
Too many.
First, there was a body hanged in the woods of Moon Mountain, and then there was a dead body found in a farm house.
Moreover, Yan Shixun also told him that after a simple examination of the body, he believed that the time of death should have been about half a year ago.
The unique geographical features of Moon Mountain create its extremely cold location, and because the temperature is two or three degrees lower than outside the mountain, the corpses in the area surrounded by Moon Mountain decay much more slowly than those in other places.
Taoist Priest Song also confirmed that the feng shui of Jiazifen Village is extremely yin and gathers energy, and the yin energy gathered in the valley is difficult to dissipate.
Several parties were contacted together, and the official person in charge of special supernatural events all year round noticed that something was wrong almost out of professional sensitivity.
This is probably not just a simple homicide.
This is... a ghost killing people.
The official in charge's heart trembled and he could hardly hold the computer in his hand.
But at this moment, the convoy suddenly braked, and the official person in charge sitting in the back seat of the car hit his head hard on the back of the seat in front of him with a "bang". The computer in his hand also slipped out of his hand subconsciously, fell heavily on the car door and then fell to the ground.
The computer screen flashed a few times, and cracks spread rapidly on the screen. The originally normal interface began to be filled with colorful blocks of color. The dazzling light flashed a few times for the last time, and then the entire screen was abstracted into colorful mosaic blocks.
The official person in charge only felt his brain buzzing. Because of the pain and nerve compression, the scene in front of his eyes turned black, and there was only a long, crackling white noise in his ears, which buried all the sounds around him and made him unable to even sense the people next to him.
His ears and eyes had lost their normal functions, and his brain was like a broken computer. He felt as if there was a layer of frosted glass between him and the normal world, and everything seemed so far away.
"How are you?"
"Can you see me?"
The official person in charge only felt that someone was calling him and someone was pulling his arm, as if doing something to him, but he seemed to have a slight concussion due to the violent collision and was too dizzy to pay attention to or respond to those voices.
When Taoist Song Yi raised his head from his subconscious protective posture, he saw that the official person next to him had a broken forehead and blood was flowing down his forehead.
The official person in charge actually bumped into the iron frame of the seat back in front of him. Such a sudden and powerful impact caused considerable injuries.
Taoist Priest Song Yi hurried over, pulled out the emergency medicine kit from under the seat, and tried to stop the bleeding for the official leader.
He should have used the hemostatic spell, which would have been more efficient and convenient, but now
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