Chapter 117 Another Corpse
Speaking of this, Yunzi shrank his neck, pulled the quilt up, turned his head, and looked towards Lu Jinping. The room was very dark, but there was a reflection of snow outside the room, so he could see the silhouette of a person hazy. w w w Ы.
Lu Jinping felt that the other party was looking at him, so he turned around and said, "What kind of underworld is a lie."
Yunzi immediately turned around and lay on his side and looked at him and said, "What you said is wrong. I heard many people in the Tang Dynasty say that there are underworlds and judges of the King of Hell. After people die, they will go to those. If they do too many evil things, they will pass through the eighteen-level hell. They will go to the sea of fire and fry them. They will be frightening to open their stomachs. I often think after hearing that, I followed my father to kill the enemy and shot many people. I won't go to hell to suffer this kind of torture in the future, right?"
Speaking of this, Yunzi felt a chill on his back, and couldn't help but move forward again, almost leaning against Lu Jinping's side.
Lu Jinping said: "Don't listen to those people's nonsense, let me tell you, the underground is full of soil and rocks, divided into crust, mantle and core. Let me tell you this, the one under our feet is called the earth, which is a very large circular sphere, full of stones, and there is no underworld."
Lu Jinping told the other party his geography knowledge very carefully, but Yunzi didn't believe it at all and said, "How do you know that you haven't been there before? Moreover, I heard that people can only go to those places when they die."
Lu Jinping wanted to argue, but found that he did not have strong and persuasive evidence to prove that there was no underworld in the world, because the so-called science is just from the book. If the book I read is not these so-called scientific books, but about the ghosts and ghosts in heaven, hell, and the underworld, and I have received such preaching since I was a child, then I would believe it. In fact, the scientific knowledge I called was told by others. The vast world is so mysterious, is there really no ghosts? Is atheism the absolute truth? Do ghosts really not exist?
Human cognition has a process, just like in ancient times, thinking that the earth was the center of the universe. The sun and the moon revolve around the earth. Didn’t people at that time believe it? Wasn’t it proved to be a fallacy? Will one day in the future, later generations will use the so-called new discoveries to prove that we now believe that the understanding of no ghosts is also a mistake?
Lu Jin couldn't help but be stunned. Yunzi heard him not speak for a long time and whispered: "What's wrong? Are you afraid of doing too many bad things to go to hell in the future? This worry is not unreasonable. You are now in charge of solving the case and catching the bad guys. If you catch the bad guys, you will be beheaded. It is you who sent them to the execution ground, although they deserve it. They are the evil they did in their previous lives and the result of this life. But after all, you are also killing. If you count it on your head, I'm afraid you will have to go to the King of Hell to make it clear in the future."
Lu Jinping said: "Isn't that right? If you go into battle and kill so many people, you will go to hell. I will catch bad people and solve cases and catch bad people. Send them to the execution ground to go to hell. We both have to go to hell. Isn't that right to go to hell? Hey hey?"
Lu Jinping thought he had told a joke, but unexpectedly, this sentence scared Yuncai. She suddenly got into Lu Jinping's arms and hugged her and said, "Are you saying true? Will you accompany me if you really go to the underworld?"
"Of course, this is called sharing the joys and sorrows, hehehe"
Yunzi breathed a long sigh and pressed his face against his chest and said leisurely: "Every time I think of me killing so many people. I want to go to hell, and I am very scared and lonely when I go to the mountain of swords and seas of fire alone. I am very lonely. If you say that, I will not be afraid, you will be with you."
Lu Jinping heard her speak with a tremolo. It was not like being moved, but it was really out of fear. He thought that he shouldn't have joked with her like this. Modern people don't believe in ghosts. He knew it was just a joke at first, but the ancients basically believed in ghosts. His words made the other party believe it.
So Lu Jinping hugged her and reached out to hug her, patted her back gently and said, "Don't worry, if there was one day, we would be together."
"Yeah!" Yunzi nodded vigorously and hugged her tighter, "You said, are there ghosts here?"
"Don't talk nonsense, how could there be ghosts?"
"I heard from my master that this kind of blizzard weather often happen. He said something he encountered in his early years. One day he went to do rituals for people. That day was like today, and it was also a blizzard full of snowstorms, and it was whimpering. My master sat in the door and recited scriptures to the deceased. As a result, when the wind was strong outside, the body that had been dead for two days suddenly jumped out and was about to go out. My master was startled and stared at the door in a daze. The zombie jumped to the door, and with a bang, his head hit the porch, and fell backwards, and then stopped moving. My master said that the door frames of our Tubo houses were very low, and we had to bend down to get in, because we were afraid that after the death of people, we would turn into zombies and go out of the house."
Lu Jinping couldn't help but feel furious when he heard this, saying, "It must be a zombie, right?"
"I don't know, probably, anyway, I heard from my master, and he saw it with my own eyes. He said that this is not uncommon in our Tubo, so everyone has made the house and the gate relatively low, which is the reason. My master also said that this is because after a person dies, the ghost is still entangled around the corpse, and he has a fulfilled wish in his heart to do it, but the ghost cannot go too far, so his body becomes such a jumping zombie."
Speaking of this, Yunzi scared herself and pressed against Lu Jinping even closer. Her round and plump peaks made Lu Qingping feel a little confused.
Lu Jinping coughed twice and said, "Okay, I'm telling these ghost stories in the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid?"
Yunzi hit him: "This is not a ghost story, it is true, it was seen by my master."
Lu Jinping snorted in his stomach, thinking of ghost stories, right? Who is afraid of whom! So he hugged her slim waist and pinched her, and said, "I have also heard of a very bizarre thing. Do you want to hear it?"
Yunzi nodded and said no.
Lu Jinping said: "When I was a child, I heard from the old man that there was a young couple in a village who were already engaged and were about to get married. But at this time, he was recruited and sent to the front line to fight. Before leaving, he swore to his fiancee that he would definitely come back before the Mid-Autumn Festival of the next year. He would come back no matter what happened. The man went to the front line, and the girl waited at the entrance of the village every day. Day by day, but the man never came back. But bad news came one after another, the battle was very fierce and he died.
Many people, who went to the village to participate in the battle, almost all died. The bodies were sent back. But the girl still looked forward to the entrance of the village every day. People in the village said that the man must have died on the battlefield. Including those who were injured in battle, they also said that he had died on the battlefield. But the girl still waited persistently at the entrance of the village, saying that her husband had swore that he would come back to marry her, and that his husband would definitely come back. She had been waiting for a year. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival that they agreed on, under the moonlight, her fiancé finally returned to the village with injuries all over her..."
Yunzi shrank his body in fear and said in a low voice: "Is that man already died in the battlefield? His ghost was thinking about this oath, so he rushed back..."
Lu Jinping shook his head and said, "Listen to me. After the young man came back, he married the woman and entered the bridal chamber. In the middle of the night, the man woke up by the cold things and found that his arms were just a bone in a bride costume. It turned out that his fiancée died of sudden illness shortly after he went to the battlefield, but she was thinking about their agreement. The woman's ghost refused to reincarnate. She waited until the fiancée returned on the full moon night to get married. The woman's mischievous relationship left with satisfaction..."
Yunzi exclaimed, and his whole body curled up in Lu Jinping's arms and trembled constantly.
Lu Jinping laughed twice and said, "You are really a person. You told the ghost story first. I told you again.
Yunzi shook his head, and after a moment, he started crying in a low voice.
Lu Jinping asked: "What's wrong?"
"I just find it very touching."
"This is called a true gentleman who has a word but believes in it."
"Then, is our agreement telling you the same thing as this couple? Even if you die, you must go to the appointment!"
Lu Jinping was shocked. He just said casually that he did not believe in ghosts, but now Yunzi asked seriously. He couldn't say that he was not joking, so he could only utter a vague nonchalantly."
Yunzi suddenly lay on his body, holding his chin with his hands, looking at him, under the reflection of the snow in the dark, his eyes shining brightly, and said, "You must say it clearly. Do you say what you say counts? Do we also want to go to the appointment even if we die, just like the men and women in the story?"
Lu Jinping was about to speak when suddenly, he heard a terrified scream from outside: "It's dead! Come on, come on, someone is hanging."
When Lu Jinping heard the sound, he was actually made by the young woman. He was shocked. The two of them had not taken off their clothes at all, so they immediately rushed out of the door.
Snowflakes were still flying in the blizzard. When they heard the sound of the sound was in the direction of the peddler's death, they couldn't help but look at it in surprise. Has the tragedy been repeated again? The two immediately ran towards the toilet. At this time, the strong hunter, porter and others in the main house rushed out, and looked at each other and were very panicked. They ran towards the toilet behind and ran together.
When he got closer, he saw the young woman standing there in horror and shouting. Under the eaves of the toilet in front of the young woman, there was a body lying under the fat rich man. He had a rope around his neck, and the other end was hanging on the short beam of the toilet, which seemed to have been cut off.
Lu Jinping quickly stopped others from approaching, stood there to avoid damage, and then asked the young woman, "What's going on?"
The young woman held a pair of scissors in her hand and said, "I felt a little trouble just now, so I said I wanted to go to the toilet, but I was afraid. I originally wanted to let the old lady accompany me, but she was already asleep. I was embarrassed to scream, so I gritted my teeth. I saw a pair of scissors on the table, so I took the scissors to protect myself. I came to the toilet and saw a black shadow standing under the eaves of the toilet. I was startled and asked who it was, but he didn't answer. I carefully walked over with the scissors and found that it was the rich man. However, I found that he had a rope hanging on his neck, hanging on the beam of the eaves of the toilet, and his feet were half a foot away from the ground, hanging in the air. I was frightened, and while shouting, he cut the rope with scissors. After the body fell, I found that I was exhausted, so I started shouting."
Lu Jinping looked around. Although the snowstorm was getting lighter, because it was late at night, despite the reflection of the snow-covered snow on the ground, it was not far away. It was pitch black all over the place, and it was impossible to see clearly what was there under the snowstorm. He turned around and said to the strong man and the hunter, "You two searched around and saw if you found anything."
The strong man said: "He hanged himself, will there be a murderer?"
"Of course you need to search. You may be disguised as you hang yourself. Hurry up, be careful not to separate you two, and shout for help when you encounter danger."
The strong man and the hunter quickly agreed, and started searching with a knife and a bow and arrow together. The strong man bluffed and shouted at the dark night: "Monkey, show up!"
After hearing this, Yunzi frowned, leaned into Lu Jinping's ear and whispered a few words. Lu Jinping nodded.
Lu Jinping saw the porter holding a storm lamp in his hand and took it over and checked the traces on the ground around him first. However, he actually didn't need to check it carefully, because the blizzard drowned all the traces on the ground. Even the footprints left by the few of them just here were almost invisible at this moment, and they were buried under the storm.
Lu Jinping held up the lamp and walked to the corpse, squatted down, took his wrist and touched it, but could no longer feel the pulse, and he touched the deceased's carotid artery, and could not feel any beating. He squeezed his pupils, and could not recover quickly after deformity, and was confirmed to be dead.
He carefully looked at the neck of the deceased, then untied the rope to check the condition of the neck and rope.
Then, he held the pissy wind lamp and walked under the beam of the eaves of the toilet. He looked up. The toilet was relatively low, so the beam was a little higher than that of ordinary people, and the upper half of the rope was lifted.
After checking, he asked the porter to go back to the room and bring a round stool, put it under the beam, stepped on it, held the angrily wind lamp to check the traces on the beam, and then took off the small rope on the toilet beam.
Lu Jinping also checked the inside and outside the toilet, but found no special clues. At this time, the strong man and the hunter who were in charge of the search had already returned. He shook his head and said that he had not found anything. Lu Jinping ordered the body of the rich man to be carried back and placed under the eaves under the government, and placed it side by side with the bodies of the peddler who had died before.
Seeing the two corpses, the others felt chills on their backs. They didn't know what was going on? How could they connect the two people to die? The one in front was murder, and the one in the back? If it was murder, it would be too scary. If it was suicide, what would be the reason? Let him choose to hang himself at this place at this time! (To be continued.)
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