Xi'an TV evening news:
Today the Longteng Youth Martial Arts Troupe came to Xi'an Gymnasium to perform... Martial arts coach Qin Zhaoyun...
Jiang Jinjiu pressed the TV remote control in despair. He accidentally saw the news and immediately thanked God for sending him a savior.
Originally, he thought of Qin Qinxuan first, but when he couldn't contact her, she actually gave Jiang Jinjiu a phone number that no one answered.
Then he thought of Gongsun Zhi. Although the call was connected, Gongsun Zhi was abroad and would not come back for about a week.
However, after the newspaper received the investigation report of the incident, they said that they could go back if there were no new findings within three days. So he didn't have time to wait for Gongsun Zhi to come back. He could only chat with Gongsun Zhi for a while and briefly describe where he was, what he was doing, and what situations he encountered.
Gongsun Zhi knew little about the details of the incident and could not draw a conclusion, so he gave him a number. He said he was a friend in Xuzhou and could ask him for help.
But this friend also went on a business trip and couldn't come back for ten days and a half. As a result, Jiang Jinjiu was still isolated and helpless.
After two days of waiting, he felt uncomfortable and was about to pack up and go home. I accidentally saw the news and discovered that Qin Qinxuan's brother Qin Zhaoyun was in Xi'an, a few hours away from the village, and he was immediately happy.
Although Qin Zhaoyun's martial arts is very high, he cannot strangle Jiang Jinjiu to death. Faced with his shameless request for help (if he didn't help, call Qin Zhenyang), Qin Zhaoyun had no choice but to bow his head and admit defeat.
Looking at the photos in Qinxuan's online photo album, I felt nothing. The real-life version of Qin Zhaoyun made Jiang Jinjiu feel ashamed.
A man who looks like a woman may be a little less masculine, but having a pair of deep eyes is perfect. What's even more terrible is that this man has a slender body, with eight-pack abs and bouncing chest muscles hidden under his clothes.
Every time Qin Zhaoyun appeared on the beach, the excited woman could only jump into the sea to suppress the desire in her heart. It is no exaggeration to say that compared with Takeshi Kaneshiro, Jimmy Lin, Andy Lau and other super idols in the eyes of women, his appearance is definitely on the same level.
No, even if you are on a business trip, there will always be people of the opposite sex following you, with scorching gazes, even from those of the same sex.
Jiang Jinjiu stood beside him, feeling like his servant. Even if he raised his head, he would feel depressed as if he couldn't see the sky.
In the afternoon, the two took a taxi into the village. Before they reached their destination, Qin Zhaoyun suddenly asked the driver to stop the car, said "Quickly!" and rushed to the west of the village without looking back.
After Jiang Jinjiu paid the fare and took away his luggage, Qin Zhaoyun was nowhere to be seen.
When he found Qin Zhaoyun, the scene in front of him shocked him.
Qin Zhaoyun's hands were covered in blood. Next to him, a middle-aged man knelt on the ground and cried into his arms. There was a woman lying motionless on the ground in front of him. His face was muddy, his hair was wet and stuck to his face in strands, and his face was so messed up that he couldn't see clearly.
But she was very dry, just covered in a lot of dust. However, on the ground where her head was resting, bright red liquid was spreading... It was her blood, gurgling out from the gap between the branch stuck around her neck and the flesh, and flowing to the ground.
This was the first time Jiang Jinjiu saw a dead person, to be precise, such a bloody dead person.
He was completely confused. If it were any other reporter, no matter how panicked he was, he would have captured this scene with his camera.
But he did nothing, just stared blankly at the woman on the ground.
It wasn't until more and more people gathered around him that someone came to ask him what happened, that he felt like he was waking up from a big dream.
However, he realized that the scene in front of him was not a dream. His nose was filled with the earthy smell like when it just rained, and he felt his stomach churn. A sour smell rushed into his throat, and he couldn't help but open his mouth. Then, as if the contents of his stomach were being pumped up, he had no choice but to quickly run to a tree and vomit.
After recording his confession, Qin Zhaoyun sat next to Jiang Jinjiu and gloated, "Jiang Jinjiu, are you okay? Why do you feel like a ball that has been stabbed?"
This was good. When he saw Qin Zhaoyun's bloody hands, he felt sick again.
However, my stomach had been completely vomited a long time ago, and the feeling of being forced into my stomach was extremely uncomfortable, as if my soul was about to be pulled out of my body and I lost consciousness.
Qin Zhaoyun had no choice but to go down to the field and wash his hands with water from the canal. The blood stains on the sleeves couldn't be washed away, so they had to roll them up to prevent Jiang Jinjiu from vomiting again.
After a while, when I returned to Jiang Jinjiu, he was already half-dead leaning against the tree trunk.
Jiang Jinjiu said weakly, "Brother Zhaoyun, what happened?"
"I can't tell now." Qin Zhaoyun looked at his watch and said, "There is nothing abnormal now, but you are right, there is indeed something weird in this village."
"Is there something weird?!" Jiang Jinjiu was shocked.
At first, in order to mobilize Qin Zhaoyun's enthusiasm, he lied that there was a weasel spirit in the village. Could it be that he was right?
I couldn’t help but ask, “Is it possible that there really are monsters in the village?”
Qin Zhaoyun lit a cigarette and also lit one for Jiang Jinjiu.
"I don't think so. If the legendary weasel spirit really harms people, it will definitely leave clues. What's more, it won't do it in broad daylight. This matter is not simple. If I didn't find anything unusual beforehand, even I Everyone would think it was an accident. But when I rushed to the scene, I didn't find anything unusual, but I was sure there was something at work. It was unlikely to be an evil ghost, and it didn't look like an evil animal. Its explosive power is very strong, and it can be obtained in a very short period of time, maybe... but it will only cause more harm than harm... Yes! There is no use in making random guesses here, settle down first, and I will check it carefully. "
On the way, Jiang Jinjiu asked how the girl died.
Qin Zhaoyun told him that the girl was sitting in the cargo compartment of the pickup truck reading a book, surrounded by bamboo vegetable baskets. She stood up and moved to the back of the truck for some reason.
Just as she stood firm, a whirlwind carrying many leaves and hay flew past her, blurring her eyes. She turned to avoid the wind, facing away from the rear of the car. Just as she was rubbing her eyes, the pickup truck bumped over a bumpy ground. The girl lost her balance and fell backwards, tripped over the vegetable basket, and fell headfirst out of the car.
But she might not die if she fell like this. The fatal reason was that her right foot was stuck between two vegetable baskets, and her toes were hooked into the baskets and could not be pulled out. So she hung upside down, her head hitting the ground constantly...
By the time Qin Zhaoyun arrived and hurriedly stopped the truck, it was already too late.
A branch as thick as a thumb penetrated through her neck. The artery had been punctured and blood was gushing out. She could not be treated.
The only thing Qin Zhaoyun could do was to hold her wound and comfort her. Let her feel a little warmer and less afraid before she dies.
The identity of the deceased was the truck driver's daughter, named Zhang Xiaolan, 16 years old.
Ben goes to school in the city and will go home on holiday today. In my spare time, I would go with my father to deliver vegetables to the city and do some shopping. I didn’t want to have any accidents.
It is said that Qin Zhaoyun followed Jiang Jinjiu to his residence, and then he learned that the 60-year-old Uncle Wang had died in front of his home.
I heard that some children were playing football and accidentally kicked the roof of the house, knocking off two tiles. By chance, they hit Uncle Wang in the back of the head. He fell to the ground and died soon after.
The time was almost when Zhang Xiaolan died, 2:10 pm.
As the saying goes, you have to strike while the iron is hot. Qin Zhaoyun thought that if someone had just died, he could find some clues from the corpse.
Unexpectedly, the death of two people did not cause a sensation, but a living person did.
The women in the village seemed to have seen a handsome man for the first time in their lives. They seemed to have gathered into a swarm of bees and hovered around the hut where Jiang Jinjiu lived. They kept asking about who Qin Zhaoyun was, what he was doing here, and whether he had a partner...
But no one knows this at all!
As a result, Qin Zhaoyun became the public favorite of women and the public enemy of men. He could only hide in the room and couldn't move under the spotlight.
The two had to agree to do it in the middle of the night. After all, they couldn't let the villagers find out that they were looking for monsters.
It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.
This was the first time Jiang Jinjiu saw the "Compass".
But Qin Zhaoyun's compass is unusual. It can be folded into a square box the size of a CD case, and no one can guess it when placed in a CD bag. I'm afraid this is Qin Zhaoyun's covert measure because he's afraid that his father will find out.
The night roads in the countryside are difficult for city dwellers because they are too dark.
There are only seven street lamps in the whole village. They are yellow and not very high. They are still bright when standing underneath them. However, as long as they are farther away, they only look slightly brighter than the morning star in the sky, completely losing the function of the lamps.
Walking among private houses, I occasionally saw people who were up late at night. The light coming from the window of that house was not bright at all, as if the light bulb was powered by a battery that was about to run out of power. It was difficult to get a bright light.
The two of them couldn't use flashlights, so they were like blind people, walking step by step.
I finally walked to the field and turned on the flashlight. The light was very dim under the darkness. It could only illuminate the road under my feet, but it was difficult to illuminate the road ahead. On the contrary, it attracted nearby insects to come and cause nuisance.
Fortunately, Qin Zhaoyun brought Qinxuan's secret mosquito repellent ointment, so the two of them were not bitten by the vicious mosquitoes.
But the buzzing sound of mosquito wings was definitely a bother to Jiang Jinjiu, who was not very courageous. He didn't know if there was something else in it.
There is also the sound of leaves blowing in the wind constantly reaching the ears, which makes people worry that they cannot hear other sounds. Although there is only one melody of the sound of the leaves, there is a sound like thousands of waves hidden in it, making people mistakenly think that the sound comes from a moving tree. It will come closer to you for a while, move away from you for a while, and come to your ears for a while. Affecting your heart rate does not mean making your heart beat faster and faster, but making your heart beat faster and slower...
In this situation, it is impossible to use sound to determine where the tree is and how far away it is. People will have a feeling of not knowing where they are and being lost. In the end, all you get is fear.
Jiang Jinjiu was already breaking out in a cold sweat, and the road was not smooth, causing him to fall several times and his knees almost blossomed. Unlike Qin Zhaoyun who possesses martial arts skills, his lower body is as solid as walking on flat ground.
However, the pain was irrelevant. For Jiang Jinjiu, the darkness that he could not see was the most terrifying thing.
The darkness enveloped him like a tangible substance, making him feel depressed and his shoulders felt heavy. Any disturbance that passed through his nerves would be magnified several times. Even the faint touch of the tip of grass touching the sole of his shoe would make him feel itchy on the soles of his feet. , with a slight tingling sensation.
Moreover, time becomes particularly delicate in the dark, and its existence will be fully felt every second. He had only been out for twenty minutes, and he thought it was almost dawn.
So he couldn't stand Qin Zhaoyun's silence, and he was very afraid that Qin Zhaoyun would be completely different when he looked back.
"Brother Zhaoyun, it's so dark, what can you find in the middle of the night?"
"Didn't I say, Tanjiugong and Wumen."
Qin Zhaoyun was helpless because he had already explained to Jiang Jinjiu what the Nine Palaces and Five Gates were during the day.
