Chapter 059: Cemetery Bones (15)
At the Lin Family Villa, Lin Fengwen's face changed drastically when he heard his son recite that distant name.
He walked into the house anxiously: "How do you know this name?"
Lin Yan: "I saw it at the cemetery today."
It turned out that he saw it in the cemetery. Lin Fengwen felt relieved: "Why did you go there?"
"I need to do something." Lin Yan was terrified, "Dad, I think... I saw that person. He came to our house today."
"Who is it?" Lin Fengwen wiped the phone he picked up.
"Lin Heqing."
The hand holding the phone shook.
"Really? He looks exactly like the one in the portrait. He's wearing a Zhongshan suit, and... he looks a bit like you, Dad."
The phone fell again with a thud, and Lin Fengwen stood up suddenly.
After a long pause, he suppressed his pounding heart and said, "Nonsense, you must have seen it wrong. Even if... they look alike, so what? There are many people who look alike."
Lin Yan was not quite sure, maybe it was just a person who looked somewhat similar, but he just felt scared: "The man's face was very pale, and the fingers on his right hand were broken." At that time, the man raised his hand to pull Tao Xing, and he saw it.
Lin Fengwen was shocked and slumped on the sofa, his lips trembling: "Someone must be playing a prank, don't believe it."
"What kind of prank?" Lin Yan asked, "What do you believe in?"
"Nothing, nothing at all. Anyway, if I know who is behind this, I will tear him into pieces." Lin Fengwen gritted his teeth and fumbled around on the sofa. Something was poking him under his body. "Nothing, go upstairs and have a rest. I have to go back too. I have a meeting tomorrow."
He touched a handle and held it in front of his eyes and asked, "What is that?" After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.
That's a hammer.
Covered in rust and stained with blood, the iron hammer turned deep red.
"Ah!" He threw it away suddenly and stood up.
The thrown hammer was thrown in an arc, raising a few pieces of paper. Lin Fengwen saw clearly that they were a few one-inch photos.
The thin paper was soaked with blood and had different textures, so that the person in the photo appeared strangely deformed.
The photo fell quietly, and the eyebrows and eyes that had not been seen for more than 30 years were stained with blood. The face was torn by bloodstains, and the slightly raised lips seemed to be smiling at him.
Lin Fengwen stepped back suddenly and sat down on the ground.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Fengwen couldn't hear what others said, and his head felt like a huge bell was pounding violently. How could this happen?
The photos were clearly burned with the body, and the hammer was clearly thrown into the well, but the well had been sealed long ago.
"No, someone must be playing a prank, it must be." He was pale and grabbed his son, "Who has been here today?"
Lin Yan was frightened by his father: "Tao...Tao Xing, oh, that strange person I said is his boyfriend."
"Call him over, quickly..." Lin Fengwen got up, "No, he knows everything about me, don't call him, give me his phone number, I'll go find him, quickly!"
"Okay, okay." Lin Yan was terrified and quickly called his father, "What happened?"
Lin Fengwen pushed his son away, drove the car in a hurry, and dialed the phone: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
On a suburban road, Tao Xing picked up the phone: "Who are you and what do you mean?"
"Don't play dumb. You put those things in my house. What's your intention?" Lin Fengwen took a deep breath. "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. With my company's technology, it's very easy to locate you."
"oh?"
"Just wait, wait!" Lin Fengwen turned on the positioning system, his eyes red, and stepped on the accelerator.
Tao Xing put down the phone, turned around and smiled: "He will be here soon."
The memory tracking skill can produce physical objects, but it cannot interfere with the development of events. At the Lin family, when tracking Lin Fengwen's memory, Tao Xing knew that he was the murderer and took out the murder weapon from that memory.
He didn't know that He Lin would show up today. He originally planned to bring Lin Fengwen to justice.
But He Lin's appearance made him feel that some people did not deserve to die so easily.
He pulled Helin to stand by the mountain road and looked down: "What if he falls down and is torn into pieces and dies?"
Helin: “Not much.”
"Well, you were burned by fire, so before you die, let him be burned by fire as well."
He Lin closed his eyes: "It's still not that good."
"I know." Tao Xing picked up an iron rod that fell into the cliff and inserted diagonally into the rock cliff. "You died from a nail piercing your head. Then, how about letting his head be pierced by an iron rod before he died?"
Helin: “Almost.”
"Not even a little bit." Tao Xing kicked down a few more pieces of iron. "Your fingers were broken because of him. So, chop off his two arms."
The iron sheet pierced into the cliff with a clanging sound.
The wind howls in the dark night.
Lin Fengwen drove to the mountain road. There was no one around. He called Tao Xing again: "I'm here. Where are you?"
There was some clicking on the phone and the other party answered, but the signal was bad and I couldn't hear clearly.
"Don't play tricks. I can locate you just a hundred meters away from me." Lin Fengwen turned on the high beam.
The light shone ahead, and suddenly, a person appeared out of nowhere on the road.
Lin Fengwen slammed on the brakes and was about to say, "You're looking for death," but when he saw the man, his face turned pale in surprise.
That familiar figure, the impressive attire, the overly pale yet familiar features.
"Lin...Lin Heqing..." Lin Fengwen's eyes widened.
The man in front of the car curled his lips into a smile, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth and eyes, leaving streaks of blood on his paper-pale face, just like those bloody photos.
"No, no, you..." Lin Fengwen trembled, "No, there are no ghosts in this world, it's impossible."
The wind was whistling, he rubbed his eyes and looked up again.
The face was still smiling at him, and the head was oozing blood. In the blink of an eye, the crane pattern on the clothes was dyed through. The man, half of his body soaked in blood, had a slight smile on his lips as he stepped back step by step.
"Ah..." Someone screamed in the night, and Lin Fengwen could no longer control himself, "Ghost, there is a ghost..."
He was panicked, mentally broken, and stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.
The ghost retreated leisurely, laughing faintly, and retreated to the rocks of the cliff, slowly leaning backwards. His figure disappeared, and only his laughter floated in the wind.
"I'm going to hit you to death, I'm going to hit you to death!" Lin Fengwen was no longer conscious, his eyes were red, and he suddenly rushed forward.
The car was suspended in the air and he rushed to the cliff.
"Ah..." With a violent scream, he fell out of the car and his body fell rapidly.
The falling figure was suddenly blocked by something. With a "click" sound, a heart-wrenching pain came over him, and his two arms were caught by the iron sheets on the edge of the cliff.
The iron sheet cut into his skin, but it didn't cut through it all at once. He placed his arms on it, and due to its weight, the iron sheet slowly cut through his flesh and bones.
He couldn't move, couldn't struggle, the pain of the blunt knife cutting his flesh made him scream: "Help, help, ah... I was wrong, brother, I was wrong, Lin Heqing, I shouldn't have killed you, save me..."
The iron sheet cut into his arm little by little, and he clearly felt the process of his arm separating from him.
The cut became deeper and deeper, and the body began to slowly fall downwards.
There were two more snapping sounds, and his arm was completely cut off. He fell down again. The cliff was winding, and his body hit the rock wall and bounced back.
Suddenly, his eyes widened into circles.
An iron rod as hard as a steel needle pierced his head as it bounced back.
It pierced through his temples on one side and came out on the other, just avoiding the vital parts and not killing him instantly.
There was only the excruciating pain of having my brain pierced.
He had lost both arms and didn't have much strength to shout. He sobbed, "I was wrong, save me..."
The iron rod didn't hold for long. After scraping the wall a few times, he fell down again.
I don't know whether it fell to the ground or somewhere in the middle. The weeds were soft and he didn't die, but there was a loud bang. I don't know what blocked the car in the middle and it fell down now, and happened to land on him.
The hood of the car might have been blown off by something, and now it was turned upside down, trapping him inside like a pot lid. He didn't know if it was because of oil leakage or something, but the car suddenly caught fire.
The fire was so fierce that the person trapped inside could not move or escape. The flames rolled over his legs and the flesh and blood kept making crackling sounds as if they were being burned.
His eyes were open, but he could no longer speak.
The half-burned car frame fell to the side, and he realized that he had not fallen to the bottom. He tried desperately to turn over on the hot rocks.
Then, turning to one side, he fell again.
Someone was laughing softly in the wind, as if the sound of a ballad was ethereal and distant.
"Bang!" He fell to the bottom.
The burnt and bloody legs were separated from the body and broken not far away.
He stared with eyes wide open, listening to the strange laughter for a long time, before he died.
On the cliff, He Lin closed his eyes, and the blood on his body disappeared. After a long time, he looked up at the crescent moon and said, "My obsession is over."
Tao Xing put her arms around his shoulders and held him in her arms.
The moon was bright and hanging in the sky, and he hugged his lover tightly.
The night was dark, and it was unknown what time it was. He Lin took a deep breath and said, "I will remove the curses on the other ghosts and let them go. This time, it's for real."
After saying that, he stood up, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and white points of light flew out from his hands, floating like fireflies in the night.
The light spot drifted away into the distance and gradually disappeared from sight.
He Lin said, "It has been solved." He added, "They will go to the road of reincarnation before dawn as originally planned."
"Yeah." Tao Xing nodded. These ghosts had no idea that they had escaped death. At this moment, most of them were still immersed in the joy of being reunited with the people they cared about.
Seeing Tao Xing's curiosity, He Lin waved his hand, and a few more spots of light floated, and a translucent cloud appeared before his eyes.
There are some images in the clouds.
The little boy took the puppy to his grandmother and said to her, "Grandma, its name is not Xiao Huang, but Xiao Cai. Can you call it Xiao Cai from now on? Oh, I have to go far away and I can't keep it anymore. Can you help me keep it from now on? I believe you will take good care of it."
Seeing another cozy little house, Aunt Wang closed the book, slowly stood up, and walked to the window in surprise: "You..."
The young man outside the window smiled faintly: "How are you?"
Aunt Wang covered her mouth and her eyes turned red for a moment.
In a villa, an old man leaned against the door and nodded to the children coming out: "Do you recognize me?"
The children tilted their heads suspiciously: "Who are you?"
The old man's smile disappeared.
Yes, after being dead for so many years, how can my descendants recognize me?
He sighed and walked out of the courtyard. He heard someone running out of the yard and picking up the child: "Don't run around."
The children said, "We just saw an old man who looked like this." They made faces and asked us if we knew him.
"Ah?" The parent didn't believe it and laughed, "Children shouldn't lie."
"We are telling the truth. We saw it. If you don't believe me, why don't you believe the rest of us?"
The parent's smile faded slightly, and he ran out and looked around, but saw nothing.
The child also came out: "Who is he?"
The parent had tears in his eyes and leaned over and said, "That's your great grandfather."
The old man behind the tree smiled happily, turned and walked away.
It's good that someone remembers him.
The coffee shop at the corner of the street was about to close late at night. Sister Xu, who was wearing a smart suit, closed her computer, said hello to the clerk, and walked on the path to go home.
Under the street light, a girl in a white floral dress stood tall and graceful, smiling and extending her hand to her.
Sister Xu paused and walked forward in a daze.
"It's great that my mother is younger than me. It's great." She pulled the girl's braids, not knowing that she was already in tears.
The clouds are rolling and the sky is about to brighten.
Everyone who was together had a dream, in which they saw the person they had been thinking about day and night.
And the ghosts who miss them will be reincarnated with happy smiles.
Helin said to the people around him: "It's time for me to go too."
Tao Xing was a little surprised: "You still want to go back?"
He Lin looked at him, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "You should know that the forbidden spell is a technique to trap ghosts."
"yes."
"I am also a ghost." He Lin said, "The spell to trap ghosts has been lifted, and I...will also be reincarnated."
Tao Xing narrowed her eyes slightly.
As long as you don't want to, you certainly won't be reincarnated. Otherwise, why would I do that ghost marriage ceremony?
Ghost marriage, a connection between the living and the dead. He wants Helin to use energy to transform into a sedan chair. When he sits on the sedan chair, the connection becomes deeper.
The ceremony was completed, and Helin could share his life. Helin could live as long as he lived, and could walk in the world like an ordinary person.
He didn't have to go back to the cemetery at all.
Therefore, when Tao Xing heard that he was leaving, he was quite surprised.
And when I heard him say that he was not going back to the cemetery but to be reincarnated, I was even more surprised.
No matter how you look at it, he doesn't really want to be reincarnated, does he?
Don’t you know that you don’t have to leave?
That’s not right. Logically, he should be able to feel the changes himself.
Haven't you noticed it yet?
Tao Xing said bluntly: "You won't..."
"Host." 080 suddenly said, "The mission is not completed."
Tao Xing paused.
"It is indeed not completed." The system said, "His forbidden spell has not been solved, so it is impossible for him to be reincarnated. Oh, he did release those ghosts who came to the human world, and he really reincarnated."
"Where's the ghost in the cracks in space?"
"He was released, but it was detected that the forbidden spell had not been broken. Even if the ghosts were no longer trapped, he would still become a fierce ghost and bring disaster to the world if the forbidden spell was not broken. He himself would also have a tragic end."
Tao Xing stroked his chin and looked at the person in front of him.
He Lin pursed his lips slightly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "I am going to say goodbye to you."
Tao Xing sighed, "I don't quite understand."
He Lin smiled lightly: "Meeting and separation are common, thank you for giving me a beautiful dream. I don't have many good memories in my life, and I have no happiness to speak of after my death. Only meeting you is my luck in life and after my death. I can only sigh that we are not destined to be together. No matter where I am, I wish you the best."
He stepped forward and kissed Tao Xing's lips gently: "Goodbye."
Tao Xing: “…”
"I'm leaving." After saying that, the figure floated away.
Tao Xing: “…”
What on earth are you doing?
080: "Host, do you want to catch up with him?"
"He went in the direction of the cemetery. It's almost dawn and I can't see anything. I'll go there in the evening."
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