Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 263 Looking for Music Material

Shanghe village.

When he drove to Tao Wenguang's house, Sun Yushu knocked on the door. Not long after, an old woman with a worried face came out to open the door.

The old lady was Tao Wenguang's wife.

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

Tao Wenguang was not as frail and sickly as the average old man. On the contrary, his body was strong, and he had a strong literary aura that nurtured his children. The yang qi in his body was as strong as that of a young man, which showed that he had done things in an open and aboveboard manner all his life and had no ghosts in his heart.

In ancient times, such people were described as upright and upright teachers.

Sun Yu Shu was in charge of communication, and soon, he got a simple understanding of the situation.

The doctor in the village health room had already checked tao wenguang's body. The old man's body was fine, but he was in a coma due to lack of oxygen when he was buried. Fortunately, he was rescued in time and could be treated with oxygen and drugs. The portable respirator was borrowed from the clinic.

After that, Fang Zheng left Sun Yushu and Old god stick at Tao Wenguang's house, and he went out to look for clues.

With Old god stick here, there was at least a guarantee.

Old god stick must have some secret skills to compete for a job with monks and The godmother.

He, on the other hand, looked for clues.

Although it was already highly possible that there was another supernatural event, he still had to verify it himself.

When he left Tao Wenguang's house, Fang Zheng took out the knife case from his guitar backpack.

"Why is it carrying a wooden box... It looks like a knife box, doesn't it?"

"Don't you call yourself a musician?"

Old god stick's eyes were suspicious.

"Your glasses are colored. They are indeed music equipment." Fang Zheng was still insisting that he had a musician's dream.

"Well, Old god stick, you stay and take care of them. I'll go out and look for some music material and inspiration."

Old god stick looked confused.

A freaking musician.

He was looking for musical material and inspiration.

"Is it true to say so confidently?"

...

After Fang Zheng left Tao Wenguang's address, he went to the village ancestral hall.

At this moment, the ancestral hall had been simply stopped by the villagers. Fang Zheng took advantage of the villagers not paying attention and easily entered the ruins of the ancestral hall.

No abnormalities were detected.

He also checked the area, but found no trace of the ghosts.

It seemed that after two days of sun roasting, even if there was still yin qi left, it had disappeared...

Then, Fang Zheng was ready to check the falling boulder, but in the quiet night, a panicked voice suddenly sounded, "Dead man!"

"The chain is dead! The chain is dead!"

Fang Zheng's eyes froze and he went straight to the direction of the voice.

Before he could get close, Fang Zheng could feel the residual yin qi near the dead man. He was the first person to arrive, and no other villagers were found nearby. The villager who seemed to have found the body ran for help in a panic.

Fang Zheng discovered that the way the deceased died was somewhat devious.

There was a withered old tree near the body. The man was hit by the fallen tree, and his chest was pierced by several arm-thick branches, bleeding all over the place.

The body was not yet stiff, and the blood on the ground looked fresh and red, and it had not lost its moisture. There were no flies near the body, and it should not be long before death. Fang Zheng took out his cell phone to search for information. According to the characteristics of the death, the time of death was less than half an hour to an hour.

According to time, they arrived at shanghe village just after they were killed.

"Hmm?"

Fang Zheng suddenly exclaimed, as if he had discovered something.

He found that the body was very cold, though not long after death. Generally speaking, in a normal environment, a person's body temperature would only cool down after four or five hours.

Blood qi yang gang, blood qi yang gang, qi and blood is yang qi.

It would take four or five hours for the body to completely dissipate its yang qi. This was why the ancients were so superstitious that people could return to the sun after death and return to life after death.

Because of this, there will still be a period of time when the yang qi is dying.

The best example would be if the old man died of illness and no longer breathed. Within a few hours of his death, someone claimed to have heard the old man groaning in slight pain. Most people think that they have no breath, that they have already died like lights out, and that they will only think that they have a hallucination or have been scolded and boasted by the people around them, that they are disrespectful to the dead.

But if you look carefully, there are not many cases of the old man rescuing after the event, but there are always a few cases.

But now the situation of the dead on the ground is that the body that just died not long ago, had not experienced the process of yang qi dying, and the body directly became cold...

It was as if yang qi had been used up before death.

...

The Tao Wenguang family.

Old god stick looked at Fang Zheng, who had been away for less than 20 minutes and was back soon. He was stunned, "Great musician, you found the music material so soon?"

After avoiding Tao Wenguang's wife, Sun Yushu, who had been in a hurry, quietly asked Fang Zheng with a pale face, "I just heard the villagers shouting. Is there a dead person in the village?"

Fang Zheng did not hide it, "I am now 100 % sure that something strange happened to your teacher."

Sun Yushu was frightened, "Did the villagers who died this time encounter the same supernatural event as my teacher?"

"Shouldn't we kill people in order?"

"Why did you skip my teacher this time?"

Fang Zheng looked at Old god stick instead, "Old god stick, don't you always brag about the world, know everything, and compete with monks and The godmother every day?"

"Have you encountered anything similar in the past?"

It was fang who deliberately provoked the old godstick.

Old god stick was greedy and had a good face. It was far more effective to provoke than to speak well.

Sure enough, Old god stick stared anxiously, "Are you doubting my words?"

"Have you ever heard of a saying in the countryside? After eating a dog with raw blood and meat, you can no longer feed it properly. It means that once the dog is muddled, the wolf will be aroused and even its master will dare to bite it."

"The same goes for this ghost. At first, perhaps there was some injustice. He died in his grave and came out to seek revenge after his death. But from ancient times till now, hehe, have you ever heard of any ghost that would disappear on its own after getting revenge? Whether it's a folk rumor or a ghost or a ghost, the final result is all because the killing is too heavy, either destroyed by the right path or struck by lei gong."

"Ghosts are ghosts. People die like lights out. After death, they come out to disturb the order of the world. Those who come out to harm people are already evil ghosts. Dogs can be addicted to eating raw meat with blood. Murderers kill one person and kill two people. This ghost is the same. Once they see blood, they will never be honest again."

"I guess, as the old saying goes, this ghost has been out of control ever since the killing order was out of order..."

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