I waited for another ten seconds, but the Hearse Spirit didn't give me any new prompts. It seemed to always stop clicking.
It should be no problem, there are so many patrols on the mountain, and the patrols searching the mountain will all carry pistols. Even if they encounter a monster, they can logically deal with it - in my understanding, the ghost may not be killed with gunfire, but the monster can, because No matter how powerful the monster is, it will still be an entity, a lump of flesh, mainly composed of protein, with blood vessels and nerves, and can be killed by human weapons - at least that's how it is played in the movies.
I closed the car door and started climbing with my body bag in my arms. The mountain was very steep, but my physical condition was still good and I wasn't out of breath. Twenty minutes later, I successfully reached the top.
The flat top of Qipan Mountain is very large, roughly square in shape, with a side length of more than 500 meters. Although it is a flat top, there are jagged and strange rocks everywhere, forming a "stone forest" with many stone formations, creating many parallel views. Dead corner.
Only in the air can people overlook the whole mountain top. Once trapped in the stone circle, it is basically difficult to get out.
In fact, this place could have been developed as a high-quality tourist attraction, but unfortunately it is too far from the urban area and is subject to the overall economic situation of the city (a third-tier town cannot be developed this far, and building roads here costs a lot of money), so It has always been in a wilderness state, and the path I took when I came up just now was the new path trodden by the patrol comrades in the past two days.
There was no one around, I didn't know where the body was, and there was no one to pick it up. I had to climb up a high stone and look into the middle of the "chessboard". I found it. It was about 100 meters away from where I was. I remembered it. The direction, as well as the two coordinates along the way, climbed down from the stone and shuttled forward in the stone forest.
Two minutes later, we finally arrived at the crime scene. The body had been covered with white cloth, and Fangyuan and two other police officers were standing aside.
After a few pleasantries, Fangyuan said that the body could be taken away. I saw the shape of the white cloth and it was very short. I thought it was a child inside. When I opened it, I saw that it was not a half body, but a small half, basically from the navel to the bottom. The lower limbs were all missing, and the internal organs were hollowed out, leaving only half a horrified body. However, the upper body was intact, including the face. It could be seen that the deceased walked peacefully. From what I can infer, it was He died first, and then his body was damaged.
I put half of the body into a body bag. The man was very thin, and he only weighed twenty or thirty pounds when he carried it. A patrolman wanted to help me carry it, but I said no, tied the mouth of the bag tightly, and carried it back. It's like carrying half a bag of white noodles, very relaxed.
Fangyuan and the others stayed at the scene. After examining the body, there was still evidence collection work to do. I returned alone. On the way, I met a three-person patrol team in the stone forest, saying that they were searching for "beasts" that might have damaged the body.
"It may not be a wild beast," I reminded, "it may be a person. If you meet a stranger, you have to question him."
The policemen looked at each other, and one of them, a young-faced newcomer, who probably didn’t know my identity (there was a funeral parlor logo on my body bag, but he was standing at a tricky angle and didn’t see it), suddenly pulled out his pistol and said, “You did it. Come on! Aren’t you just a stranger!”
Another middle-aged patrol officer quickly stopped him: "What nonsense! He is the White Dragon Envoy, how could he be the murderer!"
"What is the White Dragon Envoy?" the newcomer asked.
I also put down my bag and listened to the middle-aged policeman's story with great interest, because apart from knowing that the White Dragon Envoy was Xie Xin'an's deputy, I didn't know much about the White Dragon Envoy.
The middle-aged patrolman looked at me, as if he was hesitant to speak.
"It doesn't matter, you can tell me." I smiled, took out a box of Huazi and gave them to them to get closer.
"The White Dragon Envoy is a kind of evil spirit. Lord Bai Wuchang is the only official of the fifth rank in every city. Apart from Lord Tutu and Lord Bai, he can be said to be the leader of one ghost and the leader of all ghosts."
Come on, it’s awesome!”
I pretended to understand and nodded, but I felt that the middle-aged patrol officer was more like putting a high hat on me. Isn't it a bit exaggerated? How powerful I am, I still have some B-levels in my heart. I am really good at escaping.
Those two guys, the female Taoist priest and the female murderer, a pair of martial arts sisters, obviously had practiced kung fu, and moved very fast, but they couldn't catch up with me.
"It turns out there really is a ghost!" The young patrolman said in surprise, just like the expression I had when I heard there was a demon before.
"Farewell!" I lit my cigarette, picked up the body bag, and walked forward with my head held high.
"What's in that bag?" I heard the young patrolman ask in a low voice.
"It must be the newly acquired kid. Didn't someone die on the top of the mountain?" the middle-aged patrolman guessed.
It would be nice if the thing in my bag was a ghost. I could ask him who made him like this. Unfortunately, I'm just a corpse collector...
Return the way you came, go down to the bottom of the mountain, put the body into the hearse, close the door, sit in the cab, take off your gloves. No one here probably cares about hygiene, just throw it out the window (uncivilized behavior, don't follow suit), and then start again
Lighting a flower, he looked back at the empty trunk: "I didn't see the demon. Didn't you just say that this was a trap?"
After waiting for half a cigarette, the spirit of the hearse did not appear. Did he fall asleep?
Forget it, wait no more, go back first, I believe that as long as I get to the funeral parlor, even the demon will not dare to attack me, because Xie Xin'an is guarding there, I am a white dragon envoy of the fifth grade, Xie Xin'an must not be
Fourth grade? Such a powerful underworld coffin bearer. Basically all the ghosts will panic when they see her. I believe that ordinary fairies would not dare to mess with her.
Start the hearse and return. The weather is good today, the sun is strong, and the sunshine makes the woods very romantic. It would be great if Fangyuan comes back with me. Maybe we can get out of the car and go for a walk, stepping on the squeaking fallen leaves.
After leaving the woods and entering the village's cement path, the navigation didn't work for some reason. It stopped at a certain point and didn't move. I had to go to the 4S shop to ask for an explanation. I just bought a new car a day ago, Toyota.
Isn’t it all reliable?
There were no vehicles in front or behind. I turned around on the road, but I couldn't find the "Chessboard Village". Moreover, the road ahead looked increasingly unfamiliar. I remember that when I came here, there was only corn in the crop fields on both sides of the road.
, why are soybean and millet fields appearing again now?
Could it be that I'm going the wrong way?
I parked the car and saw curves in front and back, so I couldn't see very far. I climbed on the roof of the car and looked into the distance. I didn't stand high enough and could only see Qipan Mountain in the distance. It was an obvious coordinate, but I still couldn't find the village.
, seems really lost.
Back in the car, I restarted the navigation, but it still couldn't be used - not to mention the mobile phone. There was still some signal on Qipan Mountain, but the signal here was a blank space, which was no different from a shutdown.
But I believe one thing, as long as you walk along a road, you will definitely be able to drive out. Even if you take the wrong road and reach Linshi, it doesn't matter. If you get on the expressway and go back, you will waste some gas money and tolls at most.
Thinking of this, I restarted the engine and drove forward along the cement road. There were many curves and the speed could not be increased. I drove for ten minutes. There was still a crop field in front of me. I panicked a little. I parked again, got off the car, and climbed on the roof of the car.
View.
Hmm? Why does it feel like we are still at the same place where we parked before? Could it be that this is a circular road?
I looked at the surrounding crop fields again, and it seemed familiar. I scratched my head, took out a box of Huazi from the glove box, put it on the road, and then continued to drive forward. Ten minutes later, a man suddenly appeared on the road ahead.
Red cigarette case!
It is really a circle road, but since it is a circle road, there must be forks in the road. Otherwise, where does this circle extend from? I didn't notice it, so I drove the Alpha and crushed Hua.
Take out the cigarette case and continue to drive forward slowly, looking carefully for the hidden fork in the crop field.
Fifteen minutes later, I failed to find the fork in the road, and the flat Huazi cigarette box appeared on the road ahead again!
No, this is not a circle road, absolutely not!
If the prediction is correct, this should be the legendary... ghost hitting the wall!