Chapter 92
Chapter 92
Son, his face turned red and hot.
He stood up slowly, rubbed forward, hugged his body carefully, lowered his head, and buried it in the hollow of his shoulder, his red cheeks pressed against his bare neck, skin-to-skin comfort Feeling, for no reason, makes people obsessed.
I don't know how long they hugged each other in the night wind. It was so long that Chu Qiaofei was a little drowsy, and then there was a strange sound.
The blind cat ran into a dead mouse and let them find Qi Wulang. Could it be that... this Qi Wulang was really the murderer of the middle-aged woman?
Nan Feng curled his lips. Sure enough, the truth of each case was unbelievable. The more impossible, the more likely.
Pushing the guy who was about to snore, Nan Feng whispered: "Get up, something has happened."
"Hmm...huh?" Chu Qiaofei rubbed his eyes and woke up in his arms in a daze, looking around, where was he?
The sound of creaking and closing the door reached his ears, Nan Feng subconsciously covered his mouth, and led him to lean against the earth wall behind him, the fragile earth wall was rubbed by them, rustling and slag fell straight down.
After Qi Wulang closed the door, he pulled an empty cart and left. The two of them waited for a while, preparing to distance themselves from him before following.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave, Chu Qiaofei, whose feet were frozen completely unconscious, staggered a bit, slipped, and was about to slide down the ditch.
Nanfeng only felt his arm sinking, and his whole body was about to fall. He grabbed the opponent's arm with both hands and tried to pull him back, but he also stepped on the slippery frozen mud that framed Chu Qiaofei. Losing weight all of a sudden, the two of them just rolled down the ditch.
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There is no water in the gutter, but there is ice made of water!
When it rolled down, the leaves rattled. Although the sound was not loud, it sounded like thunder to my ears. Chu Qiaofei pressed straight on Nanfeng. For a long time, both of them Did not dare to move.
I was afraid that as soon as I looked up, I would see someone standing by the ditch staring at them.
The bursts of cold air from the thick ice made Nan Feng, a monster who is not afraid of the cold, shiver all over. The cold was a little unbearable. He mustered up his courage and looked up at the side of the ditch with difficulty, but found no one. , breathed a sigh of relief, quickly pushed Chu Qiaofei up, climbed out of the ditch and continued to follow.
Qi Wulang first went to another house, entered this house as if he followed his own house without even knocking. In the car, I went into the house and took a shovel and some other things, then closed the door, and continued walking with the creaking cart.
This way, he walked a long way. Fortunately, there were always trees, large and small, covering him along the way, so fortunately, Qi Wulang never noticed that he was followed by two little tails.
Just...the grave?His final destination turned out to be a grave?
The cemetery in the middle of the night became more and more eerie. Hiding behind a taller tomb, Nanfeng's heart was pounding, and his back felt chills without the wind blowing. Looking at Chu Qiaofei, he was no better than him at all.
What's even more weird than the cemetery is that the reason why Qi Wulang took a shovel was to dig someone's ancestral grave? ! !
No, there was no grass growing on the top of that grave. If it wasn't for frequent cleaning, it would be...a new grave?
Nan Feng's face turned green, there will be no more plots of deceitful corpses, right?
Woo... I really want to leave right away, this place is too scary!
Under the gloomy night, Qi Wulang brandished a shovel and was sweating profusely. After digging up the new grave, he opened the exposed coffin without hesitation, took a kitchen knife from the cart, and jumped into the grave. up the coffin.
Entering the coffin with a kitchen knife?What is this for, cooking?
Nan Feng was dumbfounded, and quickly pinched himself to make sure it wasn't a dream, but...why didn't it really hurt?
"Hiss—why are you pinching me?" Chu Qiaofei glared at him resentfully, Nan Feng withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid you'll wake you up when you fall asleep..."
Puchi!The sound of the sharp blade cutting through flesh startled the two of them, and they shrank their necks. Nanfeng only showed one eye to follow and check, but...the result...
A bloody hand protruded from the dug grave.
ah--! ! !As soon as Chu Qiaofei wanted to scream, he quickly covered his mouth. Both of them were so shocked that they didn't dare to take a breath, and they kept the same posture for a long time.
They didn't move, but the owner of the bloody hand moved. He crawled out of the grave with difficulty, and when he came out, he was still holding something in his hand.
Neither of them had seen such a thing before, but judging from its fleshy and red appearance, it should be an organ in the human body.
Qi Wulang put this thing aside temporarily, then dragged the roll of straw mat from the cart, unfolded it, and there was a big man lying inside!
The man must be dead, so he closed his eyes tightly and let him manipulate him. Qi Wulang knelt beside him and rested for a while, then sighed a long time, and said with great regret: "You, why bother..."
Then, he took off the man's clothes, and opened the man's body in front of the two of them!
This kind of bloody scene is really not something ordinary people can bear. Chu Qiaofei's face was ashen, his stomach was churning, and he was about to gag. Nanfeng bit his finger to prevent himself from vomiting it out.
Judging from where he was cut open, what Qi Wulang dug up should be a heart. After digging out, he put the man's clothes back on, dragged the man into the coffin, and then took out a needle and thread from his sleeve and twisted the thread Thread a needle, and use a red thread to sew two dead hearts together!
[127] Hate parting
An indescribable intuition told Nanfeng that the two hearts tied together by a red thread should have been filled with each other before they were alive.
The fine snow fell on the hearts that were close together, like a layer of hoarfrost, terrifying, but also with a different kind of poignant beauty.
My heart was already so cold, that's why the fine snow didn't melt, but for some reason, this scene unexpectedly made people feel moving and warm.
After sewing, Qi Wulang put his heart back into the coffin, then closed the lid and began to fill it with soil.
Chu Qiaofei, who was leaning against him, was shocked, frowned thoughtfully, and said in a low voice, "I probably know why he did this."
There are all kinds of legends in the market, and there are countless ones about love.
People who come to the Temple of Wealth to worship sometimes talk about other temples they worshiped, such as the Yuelao Temple. There is a legend among them that if the red thread obtained from the Yuelao Temple is used to wrap the two people's bodies after their deaths If the hearts are tightly sewn together, then in the next life, these two people can still continue their relationship and be a loving couple.
This legend was too absurd, so he only heard about it, but he had never seen anyone actually do it.
After Qi Wulang filled the grave, he knelt in front of the grave and lit incense, burned some paper money, sprinkled wine, and remained silent for a while, wiped his face with his sleeve, and then got up to go home.
But when he turned around, he saw two figures standing in front of him.
"Ah----!!!" The one who was frightened this time was not Nanfeng and Chu Qiaofei.
"You...you..." Qi Wulang slumped on the ground and crawled back for a certain distance before seeing the faces of the two people in front of him clearly. Nan Feng politely cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Qi, are you all right?"
The three of them sat cross-legged and talked for a while, and then the two of them understood the cause of the accident. Anyway, everything has been seen by them now, and it is meaningless for Qi Wulang to hide it any more.
After listening to his narration, Nanfeng only wanted to say three words: I, Ci, Ao!What a story with twists and turns!
Qi Wulang has a friend who knows martial arts. His family is a farmer. His friend usually plays "chest breaking big rocks" on the street to earn a little money.
One day, this friend accidentally saw a guy with malicious intentions molesting a little girl on the street, so he stepped forward and rescued the girl. The girl was as beautiful as a flower, and his friend was very talkative, and his words were humorous. After coming and going, the two saw each other right.
However, the girl's family has a stepmother who is mean, and when the girl reaches the age of marriage, no matter what happens, she betroths the girl to a rich family and gets a large dowry gift!
His friend was furious when he heard the news, and angrily came to the door to find someone, but the girl had already married into another family, and her stepmother was also missing. According to the neighbors, she went out with the money!
His friend thought, it doesn't matter if they get married, he will rescue the girl and take her wandering all over the world!Unfortunately, when he found the girl's newly married husband's family, he learned the bad news: the girl committed suicide by swallowing medicine on the wedding night after getting married!
After finding the girl's body, his friend took her home, buried the girl, and began to inquire about the whereabouts of her stepmother.
He once advised his friend not to do stupid things, but he didn't listen, he insisted on killing the woman to avenge the girl he loves, so he had nothing to do with his friend, so he thought hard and came up with a way to get the best of both worlds, so that his friend could If you kill someone smoothly, you won't be arrested by the government and go to jail.
He is an incense maker, and no one knows better than him what kind of incense has what effect. He improved the "Requiem Incense" originally prepared for A Niang, and adjusted it to make people fall into a coma. Then follow the instructions of the 'soul-depriving incense'!
He gave the soul-destroying incense to his friend. Although his friend accepted his kindness, he did not change his mind of dying in love with the girl. After successfully killing the girl's evil stepmother, he himself committed suicide by swallowing the medicine , leave a suicide note, let him help
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