Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 174

A headless male body fell out of the bedside back.

If you look closely, your right hand is disabled and three quarters of your palms are amputated.

“Missing right palm? ”

“This headless body is identical to Zhang Jiu's handicapped hand. He's been dead for days. He's starting to stink. Is that Zhang Jiu we're looking for? ”

After a shock at the beginning, the Lao Goddess Club was curious to see the body.

The job of an old god stick is to deal with corpses of all kinds.

The corpses of those who die are the most horrible and the most varied. The old god stick has not seen what kind of body, according to the old god stick is bragging with Fang at this moment, he went south to break into the north, with the traveling monks, the country goddess grabbing business, such as the giant view, the white bone view, the corpse view, the half-giant view of the half-white bone view due to half the body soaking in the cold mountain springs half the body exposed in the air... he has all seen.

Like the corpse in front of him that just stinks for a few days, in his eyes it's just a pediatric.

Take a glance at the old baton and give him a self-explanatory look.

I don't know who was shocked just now.

The old god's mouth was hard, and when he trembled on his body more often, he just acted as a robe for the prop suit, saying that it was sudden that something had happened and didn't prepare him for it.

“Old Goddess, you said that if this headless man's corpse was Zhang Jiu, the night guard at the Tsim Mountain Quarry, Zhang Jiu should have been dead for at least two or three days, depending on the time of Zhang Jiu's disappearance and the degree of decomposition of the body. So the question is, who will be Zhang Jiu, who has been in the quarry for the past few days? ”

“Why is Zhang Jiu's body stinking at home but missing a head? ”

“So where did this head go? ”

“These past few days, the quarry people have seen Zhang Jiu, all running around with this head all day long? ”

Fang Zheng said that the old god's club felt cold, and more and more he felt his back lying on his back. He was blowing a cold wind at his back neck.

“The corpse without a head is already weird enough. How do you feel when you say so? It's really possible that Zhang Jiu's head is running around? ”

Square: “Right, Old Goddess? You think so, too. ”

A square-faced expression.

If Zhang Jiu's head is really running around, whether it's the people from the quarry or Zheng Yongzhi, the new night guard from the quarry, the Zhang Jiu that I've seen in the past few days is actually a ghost, how do you explain why Zhang Jiu shows up during the day?

According to the daytime guards, Zheng Yongzhi's body was discovered this morning by Zhang Jiu. It was Zheng Yongzhi's body that was found together when Zhang Jiu waited until daylight, when the rest of the quarry came to work.

Fang has yet to encounter ghosts that can emerge during the day, with the exception of some special skeletons.

Like the fiercest ghost he encountered, whether it was the two corpse kings under the Tongjiang Bridge or the century-old ghost from Gujing Village, he couldn't come out in the daytime to make a scene.

“Is Zhang Jiu a more fierce ghost king than the corpse king and the centenarian ghost? ”

“No! If Zhang Jiu is such a fierce ghost king, it doesn't make any sense. Why does he stay in the quarry as a small night guard, mechanical action day after day because of his lifelong obsession? And if he was a ghost king, there wouldn't be other ghosts sneaking around in the quarry, killing people in front of the ghost king every day. ”

“Or did Zhang Jiu kill all three people who have been killed in a row these past few days? That doesn't make any sense. The Grinch King is still secretly killing people? ”

“Moreover, Zhang Jiu is only an ordinary person. After his murder, he became a fiercer than a centenarian, which logically doesn't make sense. ”

I didn't have a clue at the moment, so I was thinking of a bit of swelling in my head.

“What if this headless man is not Zhang Jiu? After all, the only way to find out who you are is by matching DNA data. ”

“But the headless male corpse appeared in Zhang Jiu's bedroom, and the degree of decay coincided with Zhang Jiu's disappearance. So many coincidences were concentrated together, saying that Zhang Jiu's body was not even my own unbelief. If it was Zhang Jiu's body, who would have killed Zhang Jiu at home? Why did you cut Zhang Jiu's head off? Who would Zhang Jiu be in the quarry these past few days? Probably not a ghost, but someone faking the identity of Nine? ”

If the headless corpse in front of you is really Zhang Jiu, Fang feels that the person or ghost who killed Zhang Jiu should have nothing to do with the consecutive deaths at the quarry these past few days.

All three other victims died in quarries.

Only Zhang Jiuyi died in his home outside the quarry.

That in itself is a very big question.

“Or is Zhang Jiu's death related to the one behind the scenes that the Pikao family and I have been chasing?” This is the only possible clue that comes to mind, combining all the clues.

Even he tracked to the Tsim Mountain Quarry.

The behind-the-scenes one step ahead of him and found clues to the Black Blind Forest, so it's very likely that the behind-the-scenes one step ahead of him to the Tsim Mountain Quarry.

On the timeline, it coincides with Zhang Jiu's time of death, front and rear.

He is linking all the clues in front of him, obviously there is a crucial clue, but he still feels like the fog in front of him, covering the top layer of clouds, but he can't open the last layer of clouds.

The most important thing is, why did Zhang Jiu die?

Where's his head? Why are all the others missing Zhang Jiu's head?

Fang Zheng frowned slightly, his eyes just saw him squatting next to the headless corpse, and studied the old priest of the corpse in detail. Fang Zheng thought: “Old priest, in all the business you have robbed with monks and priests, have you encountered anything more evil besides this evil door of child food? For example… people like the one in front of them, dead, incomplete bodies, can run around their heads, live and work like normal people, no one notices the difference between the dead. ”

The old clergyman continued to squat beside the body and thought, “Do the dead live as normal as normal people? Let me think about it. ”

“It's such a weird thing. ”

“But this is not an old-fashioned experience, and the old-fashioned one is only seen in a lonely history. ”

“This happened in ancient times, a large family's five-year-old daughter died of illness, and the family was in despair. In order to see the little daughter again, this large family first smuggled five five-year-old girls of the same age, body, weight and skin color, and then secretly killed them. They took one left hand, one left foot, one right hand, one right foot, one torso, and finally cut off their little daughter's head with their own hands, sewn into a complete corpse like a sewing puppet, one body containing six souls, and used their grievances to forcibly become a corpse. ”

There is a chill in the bottom of the square heart.

In ancient times, such evil doors were forcibly wicked?

“What happened then?” Fang is asking.