The red soil on this side of Ningcheng is famous, and the whole land of China, this province likes red soil, such a bright red land, as if it is dyed with blood, extremely acidic, plus acid rain in recent years, gloomy weather and corrosive acid rain, I really have enough.

However, no matter how dark the color of the red soil is, it is impossible to dye the water in the entire small lake, and there is only one possibility in the world that can quickly dye the whole lake red, and that is blood.

Leaving the rope in a hurry, Monk Qin Mu and Yu Xiu were far behind, and when they approached the small lake, they finally recognized the strange smell from the air, which was a very strange smell of blood.

An arrow step away from Suo had already flown out, and Qin Mu and the others followed.

The family would have enjoyed it, and there was a huge grapefruit tree at the door, bearing heavy fruit. Li Suo didn't look at it and rushed directly into the house, but Qin Mu stopped, looking left and right, and suddenly Yu Xiu screamed in horror, Qin Mu and the monk ran over, and found that the tree was heavy and full of fruits, but just in front of the door of the house, there were three pale heads that had dried up with blood, like grapefruits, hanging on the tree, fluttering in the wind.

The three heads had their eyes closed, blood flowed from their eyes, ears, and nostrils, and the scars on their necks seemed to have been torn off by something, and there were also untidy flesh and blood that seemed to have been torn apart, like the raw edges produced by a piece of paper torn by hand, rough and uneven, and the blood lines mixed with the rotten flesh on the neck flowed on the ground little by little. The gray face was bloodless, and even had a hint of dark green, and the long hair was tangled in the air, scattered. Apparently they were all three women, and from the obvious immaturity of one of the heads, she was still just a child.

Qin Mu only glanced at it, his eyes turned red, his throat hurt like a knife, he had never seen these three women, if you can see the tragic situation of the other party's death, it is really the anger of people and gods, as long as you see it, you will not be able to suppress the anger in your heart.

Especially the wound on the neck, such uneven, it looks more like it was pulled out by force, this idea can only be imagined in Qin Mu's mind, if you want to pull a person's head off the neck, not to mention that this is impossible, in terms of strength alone, human beings will not have such great strength. Also, having the head forcibly pulled off must be much more painful than cutting it off directly, so Qin Mu just glanced at it, and his eyes turned red.

Moreover, because of the sudden death of the old man last night, several people here did not sleep well, and it was not very far from Suo's home to the one in front of him. It's also unreasonable.

When Qin Mu and the heads of the three women stared wide-eyed, Li Suo came out of the room with a disgraced face, and as soon as he went out, he saw the head on the grapefruit tree, and his face turned three points white, and when he looked at Qin Mu, the indifference on his face disappeared, replaced by fear.

"There......" Qin Mu had just started when the other party waved his hand to stop.

At this time, Lisuo looked quite uncomfortable, he only felt as if something was burning in his stomach, and it hurt to scrape all at once, and his eyes became painful when he looked at those painful heads, and his whole body was stinging, as if there was always a small blade scraping finely.

The first time I saw a person's cheeks after death, it was so painful, and he couldn't help retching in his throat while leaning against the wall, but he couldn't spit it out, but the convulsions in his stomach made him uncomfortable.

Qin Mu was stunned, what kind of scene was there that could make Lisuo vomit like this.

Obviously, Lisuo who didn't eat anything for breakfast couldn't spit out anything, while Lisuo leaned against the wall, Qin Mu stepped into the door and glanced at it curiously, just at a glance, he was forced out by the smell of blood and the bright red in the room, and stood by the door in a panic, grabbing his hands around, as if looking for something to comfort.

It's just that Qin Mu couldn't grasp anything, and when he looked at the heads of the three women, he suddenly found that the three heads that had closed their eyes had actually opened their eyes......

Yu Xiu and the monk were stunned for a moment, obviously rarely found such an expression on Qin Mu's face, Gu was stunned, and then the monk wanted to go in curiously, let Qin Mu grab the placket on his chest, and kneaded the monk's robe on his body, as if he wanted to use all his strength, and Yu Xiu even stopped, because he saw the three skulls with slightly open eyes.

"This ......" Qin Mu could only make a single syllable to express his surprise, at this time he was completely speechless, and Lisuo, who was still vomiting, paused very facelessly, glanced at the three women, at this time, the faces of the three women at the same time, slowly raised a sarcastic smile.

Qin Mu's scalp exploded, Lisuo himself vomited, he was so shocked that he retreated again and again, and almost returned to the room again, thinking of the blood and broken stumps in the house, he quickly stopped his feet and stepped aside.

The monk turned his back to the head, and didn't see that scene, it was a very strange reaction, he looked back at the head hanging on the branch, the three heads were laughing the brightest, as if laughing at the cowardice of the four people, the monk's scalp exploded, and he suddenly ran backwards, but Qin Mu grabbed his shirt tightly, couldn't move at all, pushed and shoved, and finally broke free of Qin Mu, the monk's robe on his body was scratched and wrinkled, and the monk in the chaos finally realized what he was doing, after pushing for a while, Unexpectedly, Qin Mu's eyes turned red.

"I ......" The monk just spit out a word, Qin Mu waved his hand to interrupt, at this time his face was not much better than the monk, but he could understand the monk's panic just now, it was nothing more than that he was frightened by the three heads, if he saw the situation in the room, he might not know what to vomit.

"Maybe it's because after death, the muscles relax and spasm over time." Yu Xiu's face was pale miserably, and he didn't forget to explain it with professional knowledge at this time, but he just looked at the three heads floating in mid-air, his face was still ugly, as if he was frightened.

The situation in the room can only be described as miserable, this is a typical peasant house, as soon as you enter the door is the hall, facing the door to enshrine the stickers of Grandpa Mao and the God of Wealth, there is an old table below, and a few old chairs, there are some drinking utensils and a small incense burner with grinding feet on the table, and then there is a TV set on the side.

This family is not very rich, there is a bedroom on the left side of the door, and the ground of this bedroom is already dark red a few centimeters high, and there is a piece of wood made of threshold at the door of the bedroom, which has been soaked in half, Qin Muzhi said, it is a mixture of the blood of three people, and there is a white jade-like hand at the door of the bedroom, only one hand, half of the wrist is soaked in blood, floating and sinking......