Chapter 13 13. Informer

The cold wind in the morning blew agarwood through my soaked body.

She searched along the river bank for a long time before she found her shoes.

The hallucinatory sneers in my ears seemed to come from hell.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

"I hurt so much! Hahaha, look at me! Look at me!"

"——Come and accompany us!!"

Chenxiang Yin fled hastily, and before he had taken two steps, he suddenly burst into tears.

She squatted on the ground and beat herself like crazy.

Are you trying to escape again? !

Not reconciled!
  Really not reconciled!
  Chen Xiang suddenly stood up and walked back, filled with anger and force.

She threw herself into the water, straight towards the evil spirit, and dragged her towards the shore by her hair.

After landing on the shore, Chen Xiangyin slapped Xie Sui twice: "Where did you hide Shen Yueying's body!!"

The corpse with its eyes tightly closed, the corners of its mouth slowly curved into a terrifying arc, and a strong resentment suddenly burst out.

This is the true form of evil spirits, and the power of evil spirits is much stronger than last night!
  "Uh-" Xie Sui opened his eyes, and a gray film covered his eyeballs.

"Where is Shen Yueying's body?" As Chen Xiangyin spoke, he took out a two-inch long silver needle and held it in his hand.

Xie Sui backed away and lifted up her blood-stained white dress bit by bit.

Under the white skirt, in the middle of the swollen female body, is a blood-red and hollow belly!

Her stomach is empty!
  You can even see the spine at the back!
  Smiling evilly, she looked up at the sky. In broad daylight, she actually looked at the sun? !
  Agarwood followed her gaze and saw dark clouds moving quickly, covering the sky and the sun.

The sky quickly darkened, and when she returned her gaze, the evil spirits moved to her ears at an extremely fast speed.

Before I had time to react, a sticky voice sounded in my ears: "It's begun——"

Chen Xiangyin stabbed her with a silver needle, and the silver needle pierced the evil gray pupil impartially!

There was a sharp scream in his ears, and he stepped back. His stiff fingers clenched and he pulled out the silver needle one by one and threw it to the ground.

It drifted into the dense forest in the mountains at an extremely fast speed and disappeared.

Ran.

Chen Xiangyin froze in place, Xie Sui was afraid of the skylight and rarely appeared during the day, let alone looked directly at the sun!
  How can it be? !
  What does Xie Sui mean when he says it has begun!
  Xiao Chen's poison comes from the mouth. It's not a very vicious poison. It won't make him go crazy, and it won't make him become so powerful out of thin air. It's more like man-made poison.

Could this be a conspiracy between humans and evil spirits?

The evil spirit killed Shen Yueying, and then controlled Xiao Chen to write those characters on the wall, leading her to open the stone wall?

Why go to all this trouble?
  Chen Xiangyin felt chills all over, and she immediately figured out one of the logics.

The only thing that could bring her, who had been hiding and wandering, back to Biluo Ancient Town, was Shen Yueying's death.

It was no coincidence that she came to open this stone door.

Thinking of this, another voice that did not belong to his own thoughts appeared in Chen Xiangyin's mind.

"That thing" laughed!
  She had to know what the writing on the stone wall meant!
  Chen Xiangyin ran towards the ancient town with some madness. She pressed the phone in her hand and called He Chongtian.

It was time for morning reading in the academy, and He Chongtian hung up the phone without answering.

Chen Xiangyin continued to call until all the children in the academy were affected by the vibration of He Chongtian's cell phone, and he went out to answer the phone.

"I want to see Aunt Mute!"

"Not free today."

"give me the address!"

"So breathless?"

"Give me the address!" Chen Xiangyin roared in a low voice, his voice hoarse.

He Chongtian didn't know why she was so crazy and was a little impatient: "I'll take you there in the afternoon."

"Now, give me Aunt Mute's address. If you don't give it, I will burn your house down." Chen Xiangyin said calmly, but He Chongtian could hear the overwhelming despair.

"What's wrong with you?" After asking this question, He Chongtian remembered what his mother said last night. He only had to do what he had to do, and don't look or think about anything else.

Just as he was thinking this, He Chongtian was patted on the lower back.

Looking back, it was Jiang Yuntong: "Why don't you listen to the morning class inside? What's important?"

He Chongtian immediately hung up the phone, "No, I've pushed back on the company's matters."

Jiang Yuntong helped He Chongtian and entered the classroom.

There are more than fifty children of all sizes sitting in the bright and spacious morning reading classroom, the oldest is fifteen years old and the youngest is six years old.

Everyone smiled when they saw Jiang Yuntong coming in.

Jiang Yuntong arranged to make dumplings for lunch together.

He Chongtian quickly adapted to the warm and peaceful state of the moment.

Until noon, when I was making dumplings, I received an alarm call on my mobile phone. It was a fire alarm.

The yard of his large villa in the cultural and tourism district was set on fire.

What a madman! If the red maple tree is burned down, he will definitely kill Chen Xiangyin!

……

When He Chongtian rushed back to the villa in the Cultural Tourism District, the fire had been extinguished and everything except the red maple tree was burned to nothing.

While being offended by the attack, he had an indescribable feeling: Agarwood Yin also felt that this tree could not be burned.

When Chen Xiangyin received the call from He Chongtian, he was wearing wet clothes and chewing noodles for two bowls before feeling more at ease.

When she got into the Hetongtian car, she was still shaking with her arms folded, and her wet hair was messy and stuck to her face.

Zhou Zheng frowned and silently turned up the air conditioner: "Brother, would you like to make an appointment with a brain doctor for you?"

He Chongtian and Shen Xiangyin didn't talk to each other.

He Chongtian: You should also see a psychiatrist, right?

Chen Xiangyin: You are the only one who wants to see a brain doctor. Your whole family should see a brain doctor.

……

Aunt Mute lives in a rural village. The yard of her house is not big. There is a stone mill that is still in use, and corn for feeding pigs is drying in the doorway.

After asking Zhou Zheng about it, I found out that Aunt Dumb only charges fifty yuan for each visit. If she charges more, she can only give away things.

But Aunt Mute also doesn’t like nice things, so she will give them to other people in the village.

Chen Xiangyin adjusted his emotions and couldn't be harsh with Aunt Dumb.

Thinking like this, when he closed his eyes, his sharp eyes became a little softer.

He Chongtian knocked on the door in front of him, but no one answered for a long time.

Sensing that something was wrong, He Chongtian did not hesitate, raised his long legs and kicked hard, and the door opened with a bang.

Chen Xiangyin followed He Chongtian and squeezed in. He saw Aunt Mute sitting on the fire bed, staring blankly at the door where they came in.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xiang stepped forward to check, looking left and right, touching his hands and arms.

Aunt Mute shook her head bitterly, her cloudy eyes filled with tears.

Chen Xiangyin said directly: "Aunt Dumb, what do the words on the wall mean last night?"

When these words came out of her mouth, Aunt Mute's tears rolled down her face, and her thumb quickly counted on the nine palaces on the middle three fingers.

The more you click, the faster you click, and the more you click, the more urgent you are.

Something is wrong with her!
  The same thing happened the night before. What was she thinking? !

Suddenly, all the movements of the mute aunt came to an abrupt halt, and she leaned against the wall in despair.

His eyes gradually became firmer, he pointed at the crane and waved to him.

He Chongtian stepped forward immediately.

Auntie Ya grabbed his hand, looked at the ticking clock on the wall from time to time, and quickly drew strokes on He Chongtian's hand.

After finishing the sentence, he clenched the crane's big hand into a fist with his old and withered hands, and nodded solemnly.

Then he raised his arms and drove people out, pointed at He Chongtian and Zhou Zheng, and told them to go out to the yard.

Aunt Dumb had something to say to Chen Xiangyin, but she didn't want them to listen.

He Chongtian was unwilling, but he patted Zhou Zheng and went out.

Aunt Mute stared at Chen Xiangyin, worried.

Chen Xiangyin waited for her to swipe her palm, but heard the mute aunt pointing at herself.

He spoke in an extremely hoarse and low voice: "Informer."

Then he pointed at Agarwood and said, "Witness."

Agarwood makes me feel frightened!
  The mute aunt's voice was cold and terrifying, completely different from her voice when she sang the curse!

She asked: "What are you telling? What are you witnessing?"

The mute aunt swallowed her throat, as if speaking was difficult for her, but looking at the clock on the wall, the second hand was ticking rapidly.

She raised her voice and said urgently: "The beginning of all catastrophes begins today. The bad water breeds the fire of karma, goes against the Five Elements Avenue, and is crumbling like a leaky boat."

After a pause, she suddenly pinched Chen Xiangyin's shoulder, and with tears streaming down her face, she shouted hoarsely: "Mend it up everywhere, make it up everywhere!!"

Chen Xiangyin wanted to ask something else, but the dumb aunt suddenly widened her eyes and puffed out a breath of turbid air on her face!

The stench was unbearable, but Chen Xiangyin did not move away and firmly supported the dumb aunt's heavy body.

Before death, people will exhale a sigh of relief.

The dumb aunt is gone.

The fashion second hand just stopped at the 12 position.

3:09 p.m.

Chen Xiangyin gritted his teeth and was about to call He Chongtian out of the window, but saw a third person standing beside He Chongtian and Zhou Zheng out of thin air.

Wearing a terrifying white ghost face on his head, there are two curved and sharp red flesh horns on the ghost face.

It's Ah Pong, Ah Pong when he collects his soul.

(End of this chapter)

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