The story continues, when the six arrested people found that they were surrounded by human skins and corpses, they were all frightened, and one of the women fainted from fright.
They never thought that they would encounter something like this while spending the night in this deserted village.
"Gululu..."
As the water in the bronze tripod boiled, the skinned corpses of those people began to find ropes to tie them to several wooden frames. Then a dark shadow floated out from the depths of the village, and they walked to the fire.
It was clear that the dark figure was actually the previous person wearing black clothes, and he was also a fat man.
The man in black wore a mask on his face. The mask was very strange. It had no eyes, no nose, no mouth, just a blank face.
After the man in black appeared, he began to put his hand directly into the copper cauldron. He didn't seem to be afraid of scalding himself with the boiling water.
He first took out a knife, and then stabbed the person closest to him. Then he used the knife to peel off the skin, but instead of peeling off the whole person's skin, he peeled it into small pieces.
Small pieces, and when he was peeling the skin, the skinned person was not dead yet. He kept struggling and howling in pain until he fainted from the pain.
After the man in black completely peeled off the skin, he threw the skinless person into the fire and burned it.
And during this process, those skinny corpses were dancing strangely around the fire. The dance was like the exorcism dance of northern shamans, and it also seemed like the random shaking of a psychopath.
The most important thing is that under the firelight, the bodies of those skinny corpses are glowing with dim light, as if they were human skin lanterns swinging there.
After peeling off the first human skin, the man in black took out the needle and thread from the copper tripod, and then sewed the human skins together piece by piece. By almost dawn, the human body was completely sewn.
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After the suturing was completed, the man in black blew hard into the mouth of the skinned corpse, causing the shriveled human skin to bulge, and then slowly began to move.
The process of making a human body is thus completed.
After dawn, those human skins and corpses hid together in the village. No one knew where they were hiding.
But the remaining five people still couldn't run away. They were tied very firmly, and it was very quiet here, and no one passed by, so no one rescued them.
Every night after that, the man in black would appear and peel off a person's skin under the dance of the human skin corpse, and turn it into a human skin corpse.
When I read this, there was a special note in the information that when the man in black was skinning people, he would also dig out the eyes, and sew the entire eyeball to the eye position of the human skin, so every human skin corpse
The eyes are extremely scary.
As for how terrifying it is, there is no description in the information, but when I imagine the image of eyeballs exposed outside human skin, I feel sick.
The story continues, and when the last person is left, his heart is full of despair, he has no strength, and he is there quietly waiting for death.
But at this moment, he saw a white wolf the size of a lion appeared. The white wolf bit the rope for him, then dragged him away from the Longbachiwatong River, sent him to a safe place, and
After feeding him water and eating something, and waiting for the man to recover, the white wolf left.
After the man recovered, he returned to Daofu County, but when he arrived at the county seat, he had become in a trance. He could not remember many things, but he kept repeating the story, but most people
Listen to this story like it's crazy.
Later, people organized a special search and rescue team to go into the mountains to search near Longpaqiwatong, but they found nothing, and they could not find the mysterious village mentioned by the madman.
Moreover, this case was also reported to the Southwest Supernatural Bureau at the time. Over the years, the Southwest Bureau has been sending people to search, but nothing has been found.
The case was later shelved.
It was not until this year that two more travel companions disappeared near Longbachiwatong, and the old case was uncovered again, and then it fell into the hands of Nangong Fan and I.
Looking at this case, I couldn't help but said reluctantly: "We are being asked to handle a case that has been pending for so many years. Isn't this sincerely embarrassing us? If we can't find the mysterious village, then our next ten cases will not be solved."
Can’t do it?”
Cai Yan said: "Don't worry, the deadline for this case is one month. If you can't complete it, it will be directly judged as failure, and then you can continue to work on the next case. One month is not a delay for you, right?"
"In addition, if the case fails, you will lose some points at most. It is not very important to you. After all, you have already entered the 100-star list once, and you are eligible to participate in the competition for the top ten supernatural beings next year!"
"So, if you take this case and implement it passively, I won't be able to do anything to you!"
I said directly: "If we accept it, we will definitely go all out to say anything negative. I, Chen Yu, am not a falsifier!"
Cai Yan smiled and said: "The best!"
At this time, Nangong Fanping also asked: "The whole case only has one photo and the story of a madman. Is there no other information?"
Cai Yan said: "Yes, this time there is really no more, so this case is very difficult."
Nangong Fancong nodded and said: "The more difficult it is, the more challenging it is!"
We didn't say anything else and just took up the case.
Cai Yan said to me directly: "As usual, there is little information on this case, so I will assign you a partner."
I asked who it was.
Cai Yan said: "An old acquaintance of yours."
I said: "Fang Jie?"
Cai Yan shook his head and said: "It's not our Southwest Branch, but Hu Jiashu from East China!"
It would be best if Hu Jiashu came to solve this case with us. He can talk to plants, so we can ask the plants along the Longbachiwatong River. Maybe we can find useful clues.
Perhaps this is why Cai Yan arranged for Hu Jiashu to work on the case with us.
When I heard it was Hu Jiashu, I nodded and asked, "Where is he now? I last saw him in Chengdu and I haven't seen him for several days. I don't know if he dedicated the whip to the supernatural master!"
Cai Yan said with a smile: "He is on his way from Longcheng to Chengdu. He is going to Longcheng this time to offer the magic whip."
I didn't say anything else.
The case was almost arranged, so Cai Yan asked us to go back and wait until Hu Jiashu arrived in Chengdu, and then we set off to Daofu County together.
Hu Jiashu didn’t make us wait any longer, and we arrived in Chengdu around two o’clock in the afternoon.
After we met, we didn’t say much and just drove off.
On the way, I asked Hu Jiashu how he was doing, and he smiled and said to me: "I'm okay, I've been idle at the branch these days, waiting for senior Long Wanshan to make an appointment with the supernatural master, so I'll go with him
After going to Longcheng, I received a notice from Senior Cai and ran over to solve the case with you!"
I asked Hu Jiashu if the supernatural master had anything special to say to him after he received the whip.
Hu Jiashu said with some disappointment: "No, I don't know if offering the magic whip this time will bring any benefits to our East China Branch."
Hu Jiashu doesn’t know, and I don’t even know.
We chatted all the way, and we arrived in Daofu County that day.
Because it was getting too late, we stayed in Daofu County for one day and did our morning homework the next day before setting off for Longpa Chiwatong.
Our car drove west for a certain distance, and then there was no road. We could only go on foot. When we were sure that no one was around, we flew west. When we arrived at the bank of the Longbachiwatong River, it was almost noon.
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The Longbachiwatong River is not very long. According to the story, the incident happened in the middle reaches of Longbachiwatong, so the scope of our search is even smaller. It only takes us half a day to search the area in the middle reaches.
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As evening approached, we really searched both sides of the middle reaches of Longpachiwatong.
It's a pity that we don't have the slightest clue.
If that village really existed, there wouldn't be any signs of it!
After searching and finding nothing, we could only stop temporarily and found a relatively flat place near the river to pitch the tent. We were afraid that we would have to stay here for the next month.
The wind was very strong along the Longbachiwatong River. I don’t know whether it was already very windy here, or it just happened to be caught up with us in the past few days.
The tent whirled loudly due to the strong wind, as if there were hundreds of wild animals running wild outside the tent.
Occasionally I opened the tent and looked outside, but there was nothing there.
During the day today, Hu Jiashu also used his ability to communicate with several plants, but unfortunately he found nothing.
Hu Jiashu's communication speed with those trees was a bit slow, and sometimes he couldn't finish asking a question in twenty or thirty minutes.
So there is no rush in our next search.
Just when I was thinking about this, a sound suddenly came from Hu Jiashu's tent, and then I heard him walk out of the tent.
I was so curious that I left the tent and asked him what he wanted to do, whether he got up to pee or if he had discovered something.
Hu Jiashu said to me silently: "Stop talking, there are sounds in the wind, the sounds of plants talking, it's like calling for help!"
Plants, crying for help!?
At this time, Nangong Fan also walked out of the tent. I asked her in a low voice if she could hear her!
She shook her head, indicating that she couldn't hear it either.
Sure enough, we still don’t have the ability to communicate with plants.
Listening to the sound, Hu Jiashu walked towards a forest near the river, and Nangong Fancong and I followed closely behind.
If we're lucky, maybe we'll get something tonight.
Then again, if Hu Jiashu hadn't followed, it would have been impossible for Nangong Fanxong and I to hear the sounds of plants calling for help in the wind.
Of course, to be precise, Hu Jiashu did not hear it, but felt it. He said that the way he communicated with plants was by sensing the breath emitted by the plants!
We followed Hu Jiashu deeper and deeper into the forest... (To be continued)