Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Scarecrow (Part II)

No, he shouldn't have taken anything with him, otherwise he wouldn't have left something that said, "No. 15, 6th Street, Black Mountain Town, I have something to send there, and someone who is destined to take it can take it." "The word is up.

So, where exactly is what he left behind? What is it? There is also a doubt, thirty years ago, the corpse of a village girl was transformed into a so-called ghost Suo, and her bedroom happened to be in the basement of the current hotel...... Is there some connection between them?

"Hey, what's wrong with you? What are you doing? The little third son yelled at me, who had been sitting still.

I reluctantly came back to my senses.

The kid winked at me again and whispered, "By the way, didn't Grandma want you to find Sister Xueyun's body?" Maybe I have a way, you wait for me at eight o'clock tonight under the old banyan tree by the river, see you or leave! ”

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry, not even giving me a chance to refuse, I don't know what tricks that guy wants to play in a mysterious way?

In the silence of the night, the first quarter moon gracefully sprinkled a dim light on the large land around the banyan trees, which not only did not help to improve the field of vision, but blurred the view. What a cold night! I shuddered, damn it, it's 8:15, that guy dares to release my pigeon, see how I kill him tomorrow!

I couldn't stand the cold, and when I was about to go home, I suddenly saw a black shadow running towards here. "I'm sorry, I had some stuff to get done, so I arrived a little late!" Xiao Sanzi shouted in a low voice.

"What do you have in store?" I took the bag he was carrying and looked through it.

If you don't look at it, you are really startled, the bag is full of scarecrows, and it looks exactly the same as when you saw them looking for Zhang Xueyun's body by the river a few days ago, but the size is a little smaller.

"That's what you're here to prepare?" I laughed and said, "Dude, we're looking for the lost body now, I thought you would have something to do!" It turned out to be the same old again. What do you want to do now, conjure spirits or let her corpse come out on its own? ”

Ignoring my sarcasm, the junior pointed to the hillside in front of him and said, "Wait a minute, we will reach the hillside, you go to the left, and I will go to the right." Every thirty steps, grab a handful of scarecrows and throw them out vigorously, as far as you want. We will meet at the top of the slope, and if Zhang Xueyun's body is there, the scarecrow will stand up. ”

I glanced incredulously at the ordinary scarecrows in the bag, "Is there such a miracle?" ”

Xiao Sanzi smiled at me, "These scarecrows can feel corpse qi. When you first came to this town, didn't you see how it found Sister Xue Yun's body? Trust me, yes! ”

I looked at him suspiciously, "Even if these things do have that kind of magic, how do you know that her corpse must be on this hillside?" ”

"Can you not say it?" Xiao Sanzi looked at me in embarrassment, and seeing that I shook my head without hesitation, he sighed, "This morning was the first time I found that Sister Xue Yun's body was missing, originally I suspected that you stole it for some purpose, but I soon overturned this idea." Then I thought of Wen Yi, she loves her sister so much, she must not want Sister Xue Ying to be burned after she dies, and she doesn't even have a whole corpse. ”

He looked at the hillside not far away and said, "This town is just the size of a palm, and every family knows each other." Basically, there are no vacant houses, and it is difficult to hide things, and it is even more difficult to hide a corpse. So the only option is that hillside.

"Since childhood, I, Sister Xue Yun and Wen Yi have loved to hide things there, it can be said that this is our secret base, although the hillside is not big, but there are many dark holes of different sizes underground, the entrance of the cave is difficult to see even in the daytime, if it were me, I would also hide Sister Xue Yun's body here!"

"What brilliant reasoning!" I applauded.

As the saying goes, you can't look at the surface, Xiao Sanzi looks honest and brainless, and he has such strong logical thinking, but seriously, his method is worth a try, at least it's much stronger than I have no clue now, and I don't know where to start!

The night was very dark, and the moonlight shining overhead added to the eerie feeling of this hillside. The north wind howled, mixed with the cold, cut the face like a knife. If I were at home, I believe I should be drinking hot chocolate milk and sitting on a massage chair with my legs on my feet and watching TV comfortably. Alas, I don't understand what I'm thinking anymore, and I won't enjoy the blessings, but in order to satisfy my wayward curiosity, I came here to suffer!

While silently counting the steps in his heart, he felt sorry for himself, and threw a handful of scarecrows out of his hand. I should be an atheist, although I have gradually begun to believe that there are many mysterious events in the world that cannot be explained by science, but what am I doing now? Is it wrong to learn from those magic sticks that I have always looked down on, and sprinkle those boring scarecrows, and pray that they will sense Zhang Xueyun's corpse soon? I feel like I'm going to be a god!

I glanced at the scarecrow in my hand, these things are really ugly! The more you look at it, the uglier it gets! They're just human beings made of straw, so are they really endowed with some powers?

Although I did see the scarecrow thrown into the river, staying in the center of the rushing river in defiance of any physical principles, it didn't mean anything. What if it's just a coincidence? It's just that there's a dark current there, or something that hangs the scarecrow, and if that's the case, wouldn't I be stupid enough to believe it?

The hillside is already halfway up, and the more I think about it, the less confident I become, forget it, after sprinkling this last handful, I think I'd better go back to the hotel. I wrapped myself in my coat, grabbed another handful of scarecrows in my bag and threw them out, and was about to turn around and go home, when suddenly a scene came into view, and I was stunned.

I saw the scarecrow that fell on the withered yellow grass moving violently, as if it was alive. They propped themselves up with their slender handles, and slowly, little by little, they crawled towards me, and the chill suddenly rose from the soles of my feet, climbed up my back, and then climbed up the back of my head, and I almost felt my hair stand on end.

Fear! It's fear! The familiar feeling of fear is still fresh in my mind, as if I was back at midnight last night.

My whole body trembled with fear, and I only felt something slowly moving towards me, making a harsh, unpleasant noise.

The noise was like some heavy object dragging over a sharp stone, or a fingernail scratching smooth glass.

But I didn't expect this to be the last sound I heard, and suddenly it went dark, and on the third night of the town of Montenegro, I was unlucky enough to be knocked out for the second time......