Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 262: Finding Music Materials

Shanghe Village.

When he drove to the door of Tao Wenguang's house, Sun Yushu knocked on the door. Shortly afterwards, an old woman with a sad face came out to open the door.

This old woman is Tao Wenguang's wife.

When Fang was in the bedroom on the second floor and saw Tao Wenguang, wearing a portable ventilator, lying unconscious in bed, he finally understood a little why the old professor was so loved by former students.

Tao Wenguang is not as thin as the average old man. He is infirm and sick, and his breath is dead. Instead, the body is strong and has a strong civilizational atmosphere that nurtures human children. The sun in the body is as strong as that of young people, indicating that there are no ghosts in the mind when it comes to acting bright and leisurely all your life.

This type of person is described in ancient times as just not an Arabic teacher.

Sun Yushu was in charge of communication, and quickly learned the situation briefly.

The doctor in the villagers' health room has examined Tao Wenguang's body. The old man's body is not a major obstacle. However, when buried, lack of oxygen led to coma. Luckily, people were rescued in a timely manner. They can be treated by oxygen inhalation and medication, and soon recovered. And this portable ventilator was borrowed from the bathroom.

Later, Sun Yushu and the old god stick were left at Tao Wenguang's house, and he went out to find clues.

If there's an old god stick left, at least there's a guarantee.

The old god stick can grab food and bowl with monks and goddesses. He must have some basics on his body.

And he, on the other hand, goes looking for clues.

Though there have been ten or nine speculations of another psychotic event, he still has to personally verify it.

When he left Tao Wenguang's house, he was removing the knife box from his guitar backpack.

“What's with the wooden box... it's like a knife box, right? ”

“Aren't you calling yourself a musician? ”

The old god stick looked at the fox suspiciously.

“You are colored glasses, it is indeed a musical device.” Fang is still insisting that he has a musician's dream.

“Well, Old Goddess, you stay and take care of them. I'll go out and find some musical material and musical inspiration. ”

The old god's stick was a pussy.

God damn musicians.

God damn looking for musical material, musical inspiration.

“With such a vow, is it true? ”

……

Later, after Fang left Tao Wenguang's residence, he first went to the village hall.

At this moment, the shrine had been simply stopped by the villagers, and the villagers were riding into the shrine ruins without paying attention.

No abnormalities were detected.

He also took a tour of the neighborhood and found no trace of the ghost staying there.

It seems that after two days of roasting the sun, even if there is still some pubic residue, it has disappeared...

Afterwards, the party was about to check the big rock, but in the silent night, suddenly a panic sounded: “Dead man! ”

“Dae-jung is dead! Dae-jung is dead! ”

He gazed straight into the direction of the sound.

The result was not yet close enough to be in the vicinity of the deceased to feel the residual pubic air. He was the first to arrive. No other villagers were found nearby. The villager who seemed to have found the body panicked and went to get help.

It was discovered that there was some evil in the way the deceased died.

Near the body, an ancient withered tree was inverted, and the man was accidentally struck by a fallen withered tree. His chest was pierced by several branches with thick arms through several blood caves and bled to the ground.

The body is not stiff, the blood on the ground looks fresh and red, it has not lost moisture, no flies have appeared near the body, and the time of death should be soon. According to this characteristic, the time of death should not exceed half an hour to one hour.

According to the time reasoning, that is, the front foot was just killed, and their back foot reached the village of Shanghe.

“Hmm?”

Fang was suddenly shocked and seemed to find something.

He discovered that the time of death was not long before the body was very cold and that, in general, it would not cool until the temperature had been maintained for four or five hours after death in normal conditions.

Blood is masculine, blood is masculine, blood is masculine.

It takes four or five hours for the body to dissipate completely. That is why the ancients were particularly superstitious, and when they died, they were able to return to life.

Because of this, there will be a period of glory after death.

The best example is the fact that if an elderly person dies ill and is no longer breathing, only a few hours after his death someone claims to have heard the elderly still groaning very slightly. Normally, people think that they have lost their breath, that people have died like lights out, and they usually think that they have hallucinations or are being reprimanded by the people around them to say big things, disrespect the dead.

But if you look carefully, there are only a few examples of old people rescuing them afterwards, but you can always find a few.

And now the situation of the dead on the ground is that the corpse just died, without going through the process of cheerful retention, the corpse became directly cold...

It's like being borrowed out of the sun before you die.

……

Tao Wenguang family.

The old god stick saw the departure less than twenty minutes ago, and soon came back to the right direction, and people were stunned: “Big musician, have you found the musical material so quickly? ”

Sun Yushu, who was in a hurry, after avoiding Tao Wenguang's wife, looked a little pale and whispered: “I just heard the villagers scream, is the village dead? ”

There is no hiding: “I can now confirm 100% that a psychotic incident did occur with your teacher. ”

Sun Yushu was frightened: “Did this dead villager encounter the same psychic incident with my teacher? ”

“Shouldn't it be murder in order? ”

“Why did you skip my teacher this time? ”

Fang Zheng looked at the old god stick: “Old god stick, don't you always brag about the heavens and the south and the north, see a wide range of people, every day with monks and goddesses to grab a job? ”

“Have you encountered anything similar in the past? ”

It was the deliberate excitement of the old god.

The old god stick is greedy and good face, and excitement is far more effective than good speech.

Sure enough, the old priest stared: “Are you suspicious of my words? ”

“Have you ever heard a word from the countryside? Eat a dog with raw meat and never feed it again. It means that once it's open, it inspires wolf sex, even the owners dare to bite. ”

“The same thing happened to this ghost. Perhaps there was some grievance in the beginning. He died without meditation and came out to seek revenge. But since ancient times, hey, have you ever heard of a ghost who disappears after revenge? Whether it's folklore or Fox Ghost Monster novel, the end result is all because the killing is too heavy. Either it was wiped out by the right way or it was chopped by Lui Gung. ”

“Ghosts are ghosts. People die like lights out. When they die, they come out to disturb the order of the sun. Those who come out to harm people are already evil ghosts themselves. Dogs can still be addicted to flesh and blood. Murderers kill one person, killing two people is also killing. The same thing happens to this ghost. When they see blood, they will never be honest again. ”

“Old Dao, I reckon, since the order of the killings is out of order, this ghost has started to lose control...”