Qingye Supernatural Office

The video is here, and the fast forward finally appears.The beating of the flame became violent, and the burning speed of the pool of liquid increased, and the area and thickness were shrinking.The red-yellow flames gradually dimmed, and then turned into a cool color, not dark green, but a blue-blue interlaced color, and the pool of liquid also turned into this weird color.

When the fire was completely extinguished, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the room, swirled around, and disappeared as suddenly as it appeared.The body in this room is gone, but the bloodstains are still left, and the furniture is mostly damaged and dusty.The fire and the wind that happened before seemed like a dream.

Wu Ling stepped into the room, and the camera searched the empty room.

This room is a little different from the one next door. There is a bed, a table, chairs and a bench. The bed is the same, but there is a desk, a master chair, and a cabinet against the wall.Neither the wooden furniture nor the thread-bound books in the cabinet were damaged by the fire just now.

Wu Ling checked the furniture and books, but found nothing.

The camera turned to the old man.

The old man's face was full of contemplation, sweat was squeezed out of the wrinkles on his forehead, and black pus and blood flowed out of the terrible wound on his neck.

"There are no two rooms, so it's in the backyard. The first door leads to the backyard?" Wu Ling asked, and was already about to leave.

The old man's eyes lit up immediately, and he clapped his hands together, "Yes! When she was here for treatment, she even went to the toilet!"

"The filthy place is the most suitable place to deploy some evil spells." Wu Ling commented.

The old man ran out in a hurry.He looked like he was twenty years younger, and his life had a bright future.But he is a dead person in reality, and a hundred years have passed in reality, so what if he goes out?

Wu Ling followed.

The camera captures the scene behind the first door.

Behind the small porch is a spacious yard, and there is a row of houses behind it.The courtyard is square as a whole, with a block missing in the lower left corner and a wall built, which should be the location of the two rooms.

The courtyard was open above, but it was pitch black, as if someone had ink-painted the sky.Even a moonless and starless night cannot be this dark.This blackness is the same as the scene first photographed outside Shennong Hall.

The old man ran to the small hut on the right, and pushed the door open.

The camera first looked around the courtyard, took a picture of the entire courtyard, and then moved to the toilet.

The ancient latrines were simple and simple, and there was a wooden barrel inside.Although it was obviously cleaned and dusty like other furniture, it still made people feel a little uncomfortable.The old man didn't feel disgusted, and he was full of energy. He touched the four walls of the toilet, and turned the barrel upside down.

Wu Ling reminded: "There is a mark on the ground."

Only then did the old man put the Gong bucket aside.

The camera zoomed in, facing the original position of Gong Tong.Because of the dust everywhere, there is a very clear mark on the ground here.

"It's just dust, right?" The old man wiped it on the ground, and let out another "huh".

Where he wiped it with his hands, the dust was gone, but there was still a circle of traces.

"Could it be that the Gong bucket has been placed for a long time..." The old man kept groping on the ground, with a strong research spirit.

Wu Ling didn't urge her, and just stood by to shoot.

The floor of the latrine is not paved with green bricks, but compacted ground.The old man touched nervously, and gradually, he used more strength and began to dig with his bare hands. The nails on his hands quickly turned up, bloody, but he didn't seem to feel it, digging like a demon.

The excavated soil was casually thrown aside, and he didn't dig for too long, the movement of his hands stopped, and his whole body began to tremble.After a while, the old man turned his head tremblingly.

In the camera, the old man's expression is very weird, like laughing, like crying, as well as dazed and hateful.

Wu Ling still didn't speak, just held the DV steadily, the camera didn't shake, didn't take pictures of what the old man dug up, and didn't take close-ups of the old man.

The old man exhaled, turned his head back, and his digging movements became calm, but his body was still trembling slightly.Carefully, he brushed away something in the pit, and held something out with both hands.

The worn-out straw mat wrapped something, which was not big, and was carefully placed on the ground by the old man.His previous spirit seemed to be more than 20 years younger, but at this moment, he suddenly became old again, and his whole spirit was sucked away, revealing the fear of being frightened.

Wu Ling stepped forward at this moment, and when he went up, he lifted the straw mat.

The old man's hand appeared in the camera, as if he wanted to stop Wu Ling's movement, but he was a step late.

In the shot, the straw mat was lifted, and what suddenly appeared was the corpse of a baby, most of which had been decomposed, with maggots crawling on it, burrowing around in the gaps in the clothes.

"Is it Yang's child?" Wu Ling asked calmly.

The old man touched the straw mat and then the faded clothes, "I don't know... that child... Mrs. Yang is holding the corpse..." He spoke intermittently, without panting or hesitating, and Just an unbearable pain.

"What's going on?" Wu Ling's tone became a little more serious.

The camera turned and pointed at the old man.

The old man sat slumped on the ground, staring blankly at the little corpse, muddy tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.

After a long time, the old man said: "I remember that day, Mrs. Yang came in carrying the child. The child's face was already blue at that time. Dr. Xu hurriedly called me when he saw it. I was giving an injection in the back and heard He came out in a hurry, saw the child like that, snatched him from Yang's arms, took him to the inner room, gave him acupuncture, massage, and asked Dr. Xu to make medicinal soup. Children, I can't eat that kind of medicine. Big pills, Dr. Xu is going to turn the first aid pills into water... We are busy, and Mrs. Yang is crying beside us to save his son... It should be my eldest son, he is also in the medical center Sitting in the hall, helping to comfort Yang, and telling Yang not to disturb. When Dr. Xu came in with the medicine, Yang met him, and the bowl of medicine was spilled... In fact, whether you sprinkle it or not, the child will eat it or not. We don't know what effect it has. Our era is not comparable to your era..."

The old man smiled wryly, "The child died, and Mrs. Yang stopped making trouble. She held the child and cried all the time, as if she had lost her soul. Her husband's family came after them later. When they heard that the child was dead, they said We put people to death. I only found out after inquiring about it. This Yang’s life in her husband’s house was difficult, and her parents-in-law and husband-in-law didn’t like her. She finally had a child, and the child died just like that... Yang’s My husband’s family wanted to extort money. I made the decision and gave some money for the funeral. I made it clear that it was the funeral money, not that we had treated someone to death. They refused to let me go. My eldest grandson, who was only in his teens, was in the hospital at the time. He was an apprentice in the school. He was young and had a violent temper, so he argued with the family. He made it clear that the child's illness was not easy to cure, and it was too late when he was sent to the doctor, and Yang even overturned the soup. , and checked that many of their family members suffered from heart palpitations. But no matter how clearly he speaks? Those people don’t reason with us at all..."

The old man burst into tears again, "My eldest son was beaten up by them and almost lost his hand. He will not be able to practice medicine in the future. The eldest grandson was silent after that. I saw that this situation was wrong, so I had to ask an official. I asked the official's mother for a safe pulse. He always took care of our hospital. He came forward to invite the official, and finally suppressed this matter. However, the family stopped making trouble, and Yang's madness, but not give up."