Li Zhiyuan didn't notice the changes in the three of us. He was just looking for the footprints of Li Shuai and Huo Yiming on the ground.
Although the other four people noticed the change in formation, they didn't take it too seriously and just followed Li Zhiyuan forward.
A group of us walked forward for about seven or eight minutes, and I subconsciously glanced back.
But it didn't matter at this glance, I happened to see a figure who was not too tall, following Xiong Ming closely.
Judging from the height and body shape, the black figure seemed to be a woman.
But for some reason, Xiong Ming, who was always alert, seemed completely unaware at this time.
I just wanted to remind Xiong Ming that there was someone behind him.
But what I never expected was that in the blink of an eye, the black shadow disappeared out of thin air.
This sudden change made me stunned.
When Xiong Ming saw me shining the flashlight behind him, he thought I had discovered something. He turned around quickly and raised the muzzle of his gun.
But Xiong Ming searched for a long time, but there was nothing behind him.
Xiong Ming put down the gun in his hand, turned around and said to me in a low voice: "Hu Tian, did you discover something?"
I nodded and said, "Yeah! There was a figure behind you just now."
Xiong Ming was startled and almost shouted. Fortunately, this guy finally controlled it, otherwise everyone present would probably have been shocked by this kid.
Xiong Ming suppressed his surprise and whispered to me: "What? There is a figure? Where is it?"
I lowered my voice and said, "I don't know! He disappeared in the blink of an eye just now!"
Xiong Ming said: "Grandma's! Could it be... a ghost?"
I cursed: "Let's not mention that we are both fucking atheists. Even if there is a ghost, are you still planning to go back?"
Xiong Ming spit on the ground and said: "You are just a timid little turtle? When have I ever been afraid of you, Mr. Xiong? Damn it, if I catch him, let alone a ghost, he will be in the sky." The god, I have to let him know why the flowers are so red!"
And while we were talking, the team that had been moving at a steady speed suddenly stopped.
Xiong Ming and I almost bumped into a guy in front of us without paying attention.
Xiong Ming pushed the kid in front of him on the shoulder and shouted angrily: "Hey kid, why don't you put on your taillight when you brake?"
The boy turned his head and looked at Xiong Ming with a slightly apologetic expression, and said, "I didn't mean it, it was because I suddenly stopped in front of me."
I frowned slightly when I heard this, separated from the crowd and walked to the front of the line.
I saw that Li Zhiyuan was squatting on the ground at this time, with two people lying in front of him.
Two dead men.
A man, a woman.
They had nothing to wear and were almost naked, only wearing underwear. The woman's lower body was covered with a navy blue jacket.
There was a bonfire less than one meter away from the two of them.
The fire had long been extinguished. I touched the charred wood with my hands. It was very cold and without any temperature. It seemed that the bonfire had been extinguished for a long time.
I turned around, and Li Zhiyuan had already picked up the jacket covering the woman.
I looked at the dress and saw the words "749" embroidered on the right chest. Needless to say, this dress was probably covered by the two men named Li Shuai and Huo Yiming who passed by here just now.
Xiong Ming came over and whispered in my ear: "Hu Tian, don't tell me, those two little bastards are so damn kind and know how to cover their girls with clothes."
I ignored Xiong Ming's objection, but pointed at the male corpse and said, "Don't you think this guy is a little weird?"
Xiong Ming said in surprise: "Weird? What's so weird?"
Hua Muling also came over at this time and said softly: "Don't you think this person's lying posture is strange?"
After Hua Muling's reminder, Xiong Ming suddenly realized: "Yeah! Why didn't I notice that this guy was lying in this position? It looked like half of the 'swastika' was missing from his hands... "
"That's not all that's strange..." Before Xiong Ming finished speaking, Li Zhiyuan, who had been squatting on the ground, suddenly said. "Both of these two people were seriously injured. The man's skull, ribs, hand bones... were fractured; as for the woman's sternum, calf bones, thigh bones, and spine... they were fractured. However, it seems that they were not responsible for their death. The main reason..."
Xiong Ming interjected: "Wait a minute! Lao Li, you are not a forensic doctor. How do you know this?"
Li Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Although I am not a forensic scientist, I think I also learned relevant knowledge back then. After all, I am also a member of the Secret Service. How can I be on duty if I don't learn more?"
After hearing this, Xiong Ming opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but for a long time he didn't say a word, so he had to give up in the end.
Li Zhiyuan saw that Xiong Ming was not speaking, so he continued: "I did a preliminary inspection of the bodies and found that although there were serious injuries on their bodies, they were not fatal..."
"So what is the fatal injury?" I asked from the sidelines.
Li Zhiyuan glanced at me and then replied: "Hypothermia!"
Hua Muling suddenly said: "You mean... these two people were frozen to death?"
Li Zhiyuan nodded, and then said: "That's right! Although I can't do an autopsy now, they have obvious characteristics of hypothermia, and those injuries are more like they were made by others after death. Or maybe …”
I continued from the side: "Or maybe someone put it here deliberately?"
Li Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Yes! That's what I mean."
"But..." Hua Muling frowned slightly and said, "But even if it's cold here and no matter how low the temperature is, it won't freeze people to death, right?"
Li Zhiyuan sighed and said: "This is what I can't figure out the most! Under normal circumstances, people will only experience mental confusion, confusion, and weakened pulse when the temperature is in the 30s or even 40s below zero. ...And this temperature will definitely not be reached here..."
"Although the temperature here is very low, it definitely does not reach minus 30 degrees. How could they die of hypothermia?" Hua Muling interjected from the side.
Li Zhiyuan said: "This is what I think is the strangest thing..."
Before Li Zhiyuan finished speaking, Liu Chen, who was not far away, suddenly shouted: "Come here and take a look! This... what is this?"
Several of us heard the sound and hurriedly ran towards Liu Chen.
Liu Chen is not too far away from us, about five or six meters.
After we ran over, we found countless blood stains on the wall on one side of the corridor.
The blood stains have dried, one by one, and it looks like a person is trying to dig through the wall with his hands.
The bloodstains were so large and dense that those who looked at them couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle.
At first, I thought this might be caused by someone who couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere in the underground space and had a mental disorder.
But when I took a few steps back and most of the wall was covered by my flashlight, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Because, at this time, I discovered that the scratches on the wall were not irregular at all, they turned out to be a painting.
A painting made of blood.
What makes my hair stand on end is that this painting made with blood actually depicts the three-headed and six-armed statue of the god.
"How could it be that?" Li Zhiyuan couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing this painting.
When I heard what Li Zhiyuan said, I subconsciously asked: "What? Do you know the guy in this painting?"
Li Zhiyuan nodded, then shook his head.
I asked in surprise: "What's going on with you? Do you know me? Or don't you know me?"
Li Zhiyuan thought for a while and then said: "The reason why I nodded is because I heard local old people mention it in Tibetan areas and roughly know what it looks like. And I shook my head because it has always existed only in myths. , most of the people who enveloped him in the real world disappeared collectively sixty years ago."
I asked in surprise: "We disappeared collectively sixty years ago?"
Li Zhiyuan nodded and said, "That's right! That means no one has seen it since that time."
I asked: "Then what kind of god does this guy respect?"
Li Zhiyuan looked at me and said word by word: "The painting you see is the legendary evil god Norbulingka in Tibet."
I repeated in surprise: "The Evil God Norbulingka?"
Li Zhiyuan nodded and said: "If I guessed correctly, it is Norbulingka! Norbulingka has two sides, one side is male, with three heads and six arms, powerful magic, extremely bloodthirsty, cruel nature, and likes to kill. The other side is female, She was named Rakshasa Girl, but according to legend, she had been sealed by Princess Wencheng in the Twelve Demon-Suppressing Temples during the Tang Dynasty. In the later period of Songtsen Gampo, Langdama launched a coup and massacred Buddhas and demolished temples. The main reason I just want to demolish the twelve temples that are suppressing the Rakshasa girls..."
I asked: "What happened next?"
Li Zhiyuan said: "Of course it didn't succeed. It was at that time that the evil god Norbulingka's lineage gradually weakened, until the last believer and you, the Eight Sects, clashed in Songtao Mountain sixty years ago..."
I said, "Because of the Fountain of Youth?"
Li Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Yes! Because of the Fountain of Youth!"
I said: "The result of the conflict was that they lost?"
Li Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "I don't know! No one knows! I just know that since that conflict, Norbulingka's followers suddenly disappeared. I didn't expect to see its portrait here today." !”
After listening to Li Zhiyuan's words, I couldn't help but frown and said, "But why did it suddenly appear here and there? What happened to those two people?"
Li Zhiyuan also frowned and thought for a while before saying: "I don't know! Maybe if you go inside, you will get the answer!"
I nodded and said, "You're right!"
After Li Zhiyuan finished speaking, he glanced at the two corpses on the ground, paused thoughtfully, and then said slowly: "Let's go!"
After saying that, Li Zhiyuan picked up the flashlight and walked forward first.
