At the moment when Sang Lan and I ran out of the stone gate, a low reprimand suddenly came from behind us:

"Who?!"

My heart rose to my throat, and I didn't look back, but I just ran out.

As soon as he ran out of the stone gate, a bright light suddenly pierced the sky, followed by a deafening thunderstorm.

In the next second, I felt a sudden step under my feet, and I hurriedly reached out to Lasang Lan, and at the same time heard her calling my name loudly......

"Xu Xu!"

"Lan Lan, Lan Lan, wake up, wake up!"

Hearing Ji Yayun's familiar and eager voice, I slowly opened my eyes and found that I was still sitting in a wicker chair, and the clay doll was still sitting on the counter in front of me.

"Lanlan!"

"Auntie...... Xu Wo...... Xu Fu ......"

In the bench opposite, Sang Lan suddenly straightened up from Ji Yayun's arms, as if she had just woken up from a nightmare, looking around with tears on her face and confused eyes.

"Lan Lan, what's wrong with you?" Ji Yayun asked with a crying voice.

Sang Lan turned her head, looked at her in a daze for a while, hugged her, and cried.

I sat in the wicker chair and thought for a while, then picked up the cinnabar pen, got up and walked over.

The two of them separated, looking up at me at the same time.

I said to Ji Yayun with a blank face:

"Take off your clothes."

Ji Yayun's face was red from crying, and now the red one is about to drip blood.

Sang Lan seemed to think of something, wiped her tears, and hurriedly said to her:

"Auntie, hurry up and untie your clothes, you may have been killed, let him show you."

Seeing that Ji Yayun was hesitant to undress, I "fluttered" for a while, "Just kidding, you don't have to take off your clothes this time." ”

I pretended not to see Sang Lan's gaze, picked up Ji Yayun's right hand, and drew a talisman on her palm.

After looking at it carefully for a while, I didn't see any changes, so I was relieved.

Sang Lan asked me cautiously:

"Was that a spiritual sense just now? And last time in the hospital...... I'm the same as you going to Dongjiazhuang? ”

I said yes, but the doubts in my heart were even thicker.

It was still raining heavily, the doors and windows were closed, and there were no signs of wetting on the bodies of the three people.

Everything that just happened was either a spiritual consciousness or a dream, and I can't think of a third explanation.

But through the spiritual sense, what I saw was what had already happened, but just now it was as if I was there......

I hesitated, hesitated, and walked to the cabinet in the corner.

When I opened the cabinet and looked at it for a single moment, I froze.

When the headless female ghost Riemann followed, I hid her in a cupboard for fear of 'getting in the way'.

But now what I see is not a female ghost without a head, but a complete, even a somewhat moving 'woman'!

I've just formed a yin form, and I haven't had time to summon spirits, so how did she recover?

And it became......

"Aunt Ling?"

"Little Red!"

Sang Lan and Ji Yayun didn't know when they came behind me, and when they saw the woman in the cabinet, they both exclaimed.

"Why is Little Red here...... Still in the cupboard? Ji Yayun subconsciously grabbed me and asked.

"You can all see her?" I asked with a frown.

Seeing the expressions of the two, I frowned again, bent down and looked at the woman in the cabinet carefully, and saw that there was a red mark on her neck that was not very obvious, nodded, closed the cabinet door, and pushed Ji Yayun and Sang Lan back.

Ji Yayun still wanted to step forward, so I preemptively said:

"She's not Ling Hong, she's the victim of a homicide."

"What the hell is going on?" Sang Lan asked anxiously.

After I sat back at the counter, I pinched my eyebrows, and first asked Ji Yayun what she had seen before.

Ji Yayun said that she had been watching me make clay dolls, and when I finished doing it, she suddenly became a little confused. It seemed that he was just confused for a while, and when he woke up, he saw that Sang Lan and I were asleep.

She saw Sang Lan crying and screaming from time to time in her 'dream', but she couldn't wake her up, and if she pushed me again, she couldn't wake up either.

I nodded, and asked Sang Lan to tell Ji Yayun what she had seen through her spiritual sense before.

At the same time, I leaned back in the wicker chair and tried to sort out a series of details.

After the two of them finished speaking, I asked Ji Yayun:

"What do you have to do with Zhu Anbin?"

Ji Yayun was stunned, "What can I have to do with him?" I haven't even met him. ”

I nodded, and told her and Sang Lan about the video.

Then he told Zhu Anbin's situation again.

At this point, if they are left ignorant any longer, it will only be a bad thing.

Ji Yayun shook her head again and again after hearing this, saying that because of the corpse oil, she couldn't wait to kill Zhu Anbin, how could she have anything to do with him.

I saw that she was really messed up, and I breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"That's not the point, the point is that Zhu Anbin, in order to compete with his mother for family property, wanted to frame his mother Lin Tong with the help of the head lowering in order to compete with his little mother for the family property, but he was designed by the head lowering master and was robbed of his body by the yin ghost. The blind man's video can prove that 'Ji Yayun' had an intimate relationship with him before and even after......"

"Nope!" Ji Yayun interrupted me with a red face.

"I know!" I gave her a blank look, "That's not you, it's Ling Hong." ”

"Why is Xiaohong ruining herself so much?"

I sneered, "You might as well ask her why she wants to have plastic surgery to look like you." ”

Sang Lan looked at me suspiciously for a while, and then pointed to the cabinet in the corner, "Then how could she ......?"

I lit a cigarette, took a puff, rubbed my eyebrows and said:

"She is a victim of a case, and my purpose as a clay figure is to help her reunite her soul and send her to reincarnation."

"Then how did she become Ling Hong?"

"I can only be sure now that she is the victim of the case. As for how she became Ling Hong......"

I shook my head with a dry smile, "You also saw before, in that stone room, Ling Hong was not being abused, but like asking for help from the head descending master and Zhu Anbin to perform some kind of ritual for her.

I don't know much about descending heads, and I boldly guess that Ling Hong found the 'hedgehog head' through Zhu Anbin because she wanted to completely become Ji Yayun and replace her. The purpose of the ceremony was to completely swap Ji Yayun and her. Of course, this can only refer to the appearance ......"

I looked at the time and said to Sang Lan:

"The ceremony should be held tonight, so it will be at eleven o'clock that you and I will see your aunt 'go out'."

Sang Lan glanced back at Ji Yayun, "But Auntie has been here, except for being confused, she is awake the rest of the time." ”

"That's the problem."

I looked at the clay doll, and the feeling in my heart was even more weird.

When the mud doll was not fully formed, I felt that it was very similar to Ji Yayun, and now that I look at it, this is a rough mud doll, not much better than a doll made by a five-year-old child peeing and mud, let alone who it looks like.

I pointed to the clay doll and said to the two of them:

"Judging from the dialogue between 'Hedgehog Head' and Zhu Anbin, it should be Zhu Anbin who did it first and wanted to hook Ji Yayun's soul away, but by mistake, this newly made mud doll, or the soul of the victim of the case, became Ji Yayun's stand-in. So after the hedgehog head cast the spell, Ling Hong's face turned into ......"

Thinking of that face that had been boiled in a pressure cooker, I couldn't help but shudder again.

Sang Lan is not stupid after all, hearing this, he pointed to the cabinet and said:

"And then the victim who was summoned by you swapped with Ling Hong and became her original appearance?"

I spread my hands, "I can't think of anything other than this explanation." ”

Ji Yayun said sadly with tears in her eyes: "Xiaohong, why is she so stupid......"

I sighed: "She was supposed to be a poor woman, and I can only say ...... The poor must have something to hate. ”

Sang Lan stood up suddenly, walked around the room with her hands behind her back, turned her head and looked at me suspiciously:

"I think I've seen a bird......"

My heart moved, I looked at the closed doors and windows, reached out to open them, and whistled outside.

The owl flew in at once, fluttered its wings and landed on my hand that had opened the window, and tilted its head to look at me, as if waiting for my instructions.

"You really have such a bird?"

Sang Lan walked over with a bit of curiosity, "Why are its eyes green?" ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Its name is Xiaobai, and it is an immortal bird." ”

"Immortal birds?"

"Well, the immortal." To say that it is a zombie bird, except to make the nervous mother and wife more frightened, there is really no other benefit.

I looked into the emerald eyes of the ghost owl, and some of my doubts were vaguely answered.

The doors and windows are closed, and the ghost owl naturally can't fly in.

But the fact is that Xiaobai not only flew in before, but also opened his mouth for the first time. And followed me and Sang Lan to the stone room of the cemetery, and before coming back, he spoke again.

Looking at it this way, Sang Lan and I can follow 'Ji Yayun' to the stone room through spiritual sense, which should be related to the ghost owl.

It seems that this zombie bird, which is not even recorded in the ghost arts, is much more mysterious than I imagined......

I was a little distracted, and suddenly I heard Sang Lan muttering, "Where is this?" ”

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