There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 263: Looking for music material
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Shanghe Village.
When I drove the car to Tao Wenguang's door, Sun Yushu knocked on the door. Soon after, an old lady 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 lying in a coma while wearing a portable ventilator, he finally understood why this old professor was so loved by former students.
Tao Wenguang is not as thin as the average old man, weak and sickly, and withered blood. On the contrary, the body is strong, the body has a strong sense of literary spirit to educate people, and the yang in the body is as strong as a young man, which shows that he is acting upright in his life and there are no ghosts in his heart.
This type of person is described in ancient times as being honest and not a teacher.
Sun Yushu was in charge of the communication, and quickly understood the situation briefly.
The doctor in the villager’s health room has already checked Tao Wenguang’s body. The elderly’s body is not serious, but when he was buried, he was unconscious due to lack of oxygen. Fortunately, people were rescued in time. They can be treated with oxygen and medication. Can recover. And this portable ventilator was borrowed from the health room.
Followingly, Fang Zheng left Sun Yushu and the old **** stick at Tao Wenguang's house, while he went out to look for clues.
If there is an old **** stick left, at least it can be guaranteed.
The old **** stick can grab jobs with monks and goddesses, and he must have some great abilities in his body.
And he is looking for clues.
Although it has been guessed at all times that it was another supernatural event, he still has to verify it himself.
When leaving Tao Wenguang's house, Fang Zheng took out the knife case from the guitar backpack.
"Why is it carrying a wooden box... This seems to be a knife box, right?"
"Aren't you claiming to be a musician?"
The old **** stick looked suspiciously.
"Your glasses are colored glasses. They are indeed musical instruments." Fang Zheng is still insisting that he has a dream of being a musician.
"Well, the old **** stick, you stay and take care of them. I will first go out to find some music materials and music inspiration."
The old **** stick looked dumbfounded.
The musician of the gods.
Shyly looking for music material and music inspiration.
"Speaking so frankly, is it true?"
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After that, after Fang Zheng got out of Tao Wenguang's address, he first went to the village ancestral hall.
At this moment, the ancestral hall was simply blocked by the villagers, and Fang Zheng easily entered the ruins of the ancestral hall by the villagers not paying attention.
No abnormal situation was found.
He also made a special inspection nearby and found no traces of ghosts staying.
It seems that after two days of sun scorching, even if there is still yin, it has disappeared...
After that, Fang Zheng was going to check the falling boulder. However, in the silent night, a panic voice suddenly sounded: "It's dead!"
"Dashuai is dead! Dashuai is dead!"
Fang Zheng condensed his eyes and rushed to the direction of the sound.
The result was not yet near, and Fang Zheng was near the dead, feeling the residual yin air. And he was the first person to arrive. No other villagers were found nearby. It seems that the villager who found the body panicked and ran to find someone for help.
Fangzheng discovered that the deceased's method of death was somewhat evil.
A withered old tree fell near the corpse, and the man happened to be hit by the fallen dead tree. Several blood holes were pierced in his chest by a few thick branches of the man's arm, and blood was shed on the ground.
The corpse hasn't been stiff, the blood on the ground still looks fresh blood red, it hasn't lost its moisture, and no flies have appeared near the corpse. The time of death should be short. Founder took out his mobile phone to check the information. According to the characteristics of death, the time of death was probably no more than half an hour to an hour.
According to chronological reasoning, that is, as soon as the front foot was killed, they arrived at Shanghe Village on the back foot.
"Huh?"
Fang Zheng suddenly let out a shock, as if he had discovered something.
He discovered that the deceased died soon, but the corpse was very cold. Generally speaking, under normal circumstances, the body temperature after death will not become cold until four or five hours after death.
Blood qi is masculine, blood qi is masculine, qi and blood are yang qi.
It takes four or five hours for the corpse to completely dissipate the yang energy. This is why the ancients were so superstitious that people can still return to the sun after death and come back to life.
Because of this, there will be a period of yang dying after death.
The best example is if an old man at home died of illness and no longer breathed. During the first few hours of his death, some people claimed to hear the old man still groaning in pain. Most people think that if you don't breathe, you have already died like a lamp. Generally, they only think that they have auditory hallucinations or being scolded by people around them, and that they are disrespectful to the deceased.
But if you look for it carefully, although there are not many cases where the elderly are rescued afterwards, a few cases can always be found.
The situation of the deceased on the ground now is that the corpse that has just died has not experienced the process of yang qi lingering, and the corpse is directly chilled...
It's like being borrowed from the sun before death.
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Tao Wenguang's family.
The old **** stick saw Fang Zheng, who was back in less than twenty minutes after leaving, and he was taken aback: "Great musician, have you found the music material so soon?"
Sun Yushu, who was in a hurry, turned away from Tao Wenguang’s wife, and asked Fang Zheng with a pale face: "I just heard a villager shout, are there dead in the village?"
Fangzheng did not hide: "I can now 100% confirm that a spiritual event has indeed occurred in your teacher."
Sun Yushu was scared: "Could it be that the villagers who died this time encountered the same supernatural incident as my teacher?"
"Shouldn’t people be killed in order?"
"Why did you skip my teacher this time?"
Fang Zheng looked at the old **** stick: "Old **** stick, don't you always brag about the world, knowing everything, do you grab jobs with monks and goddesses every day?"
"Have you encountered anything similar in the past?"
Fang was deliberately agitating the old gods.
The old **** stick is greedy for money and good for face, and it is far more effective to stimulate the law than to speak well.
Sure enough, the old **** stick stared anxiously: "Are you suspicious of what I said?"
"Have you ever heard of a saying in the countryside? Eat a dog with blood and raw meat, and never feed it again. This means that once it becomes muddy, it stimulates the wolf nature, and even the owner dares to bite."
"This ghost is the same. At first, maybe there was some wrongdoing. After death, he came out to seek revenge. But since ancient times, hehe, you have heard of a ghost that will disappear by itself after taking revenge. Is it true? Whether it is folk rumors or fox ghost novels, the final ending is all because the killing karma is too heavy, either by the right way or by the thunder."
"A ghost is a ghost. People die like a lamp. After death, they come out to interfere with the order of the sun. Those who come out to harm people are already evil ghosts. Dogs can become addicted to eating flesh and blood. A murderer kills one. A person kills, and killing two people is also killing. This ghost is the same. When he sees blood, he will never be honest again."
"Old-fashioned, I guess, since the order of killing was disordered, this ghost has begun to lose control..."