Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 44 Flying Corpse

After the sound of braking, it was the fragmentary sound of the bicycle being smashed. The parts of the bicycle fell to the ground and were scattered everywhere.

"Where are the people?" Qin Zhong touched around and couldn't see the man who had just walked away from the fragments of the bicycle, but as he flew down quickly, he suddenly felt an illusory figure erratic behind him.

"Jingle!" The old man who engraved the letter has begun to work. While scratching the words, he said, "Don't blame the neighbors around me. I'm also here to decorate it. After scratching a word, I'll leave immediately. No wonder, no wonder."

Qin Zhong suddenly turned around and felt that the dull shadow was still behind him. He turned around again, but found that there was nothing around him and all of them disappeared.

A wild cat interrupted Qin Zhong's thinking. When he walked down the tomb, he found that the man's body had just hung high on a crooked locust tree. His throat had been spurred far away by the long tree thorns in the bow, and his body seemed to have no struggled and only pedaled a few times in mid-air. My feet also broke my breath.

Qin Zhong frowned and was worried. He didn't know where the ghosts just now had gone.

"It's strange that these ghosts have gone there and disappeared in such a blink of an eye?" Qin Zhong muttered.

The policemen who had not yet gone also came to hear the news. Seeing this scene, they were shocked to lose their majesty as policemen, and they all trembled with chills.

"Come on, call me a forensic doctor!" The police officer is in a hurry.

Qin Zhong's eyes seemed to be a high-speed rotating camera. He searched back and forth around him, but he didn't see anything. He sighed and whispered, "Mr. Policeman, you can check this person now and file it."

"Did you see the whole process?"

"In such a short time, you have seen how many masters can put him on such a tall branch and kill people in such a way."

The police stopped and said, "I really haven't seen this. It seems that I haven't heard of it."

"That's it. You can survey the scene and come to me when you need me. I have to look at the old man's words." Qin Zhong left the scene freely. Although he said so, he knew that the scene was definitely not simple, but he could not find those evil spirits chasing the man in this place at all. After all, Qin Zhong did not restore his previous ability at this moment. If he recovered his previous ability, I'm afraid these things It's not a matter.

The old man who cut the character was still engraved with a chisel in front of the grave and kept talking. His speed was very fast. Before long, he engraved the words he could remember on the epitaph under the tombstone, and then read it endlessly: "Although there is no money to collect, it is good that I have completed me for so many years. This is the work of this order.

"Is it done?" Qin Zhong was very surprised. He took a closer look at the stingy old man: "Is this all the words you remember?"

"Yes, there is not much left. In fact, it was for me to get my wages, but I didn't receive my wages for several days in a row, so I left a few words and waited for the wages to be paid. Hi, but it doesn't matter if I have money now." The old man said.

Qin Zhong nodded: "Old man, you really figured it out. It's okay." He is ready to leave.

But just as the old man was about to get up, suddenly there was a fire in front of the grave, and paper dust fluttered all over the sky, but just after the paper dust fell, a large pile of paper appeared in front of the old man.

"This!" The old man looked surprised and his sweat slipped down his temples. He seemed to realize something and whispered, "Sister, what do you mean? I said I don't want money. Do you want to give me this money to spend here? Well, I have to burn this money back to you."

Qin Zhong watched the old man's big abscess began to bleed, and the yellow ** had slipped down his cheeks.

The old man kept wiping the purulent blood with his hand. In a blink of an eye, the old man's face was covered with yellow**.

"Let's go. If you stay here any longer, you may die." Qin Zhong didn't know why he said this.

The old man stood up laboriously and ran down the mountain, but he didn't run far. Suddenly, he stopped. He stood there for a long time, fell down, and rolled down several steps along the mountain. He was caught by the police who rushed in.

"This! Why did another one die?" The police were also a little angry. Two dead people appeared in their tube film one day. He looked up helplessly at Qin Zhong, who was still standing in the cemetery, and asked, "That gentleman, can you tell me first whether you can die?"

"I can't die today. I don't know when!" Qin Zhong's answer was simple and clear.

A Tomb-sweeping day, so many strange things happened in the cemetery. Qin Zhong simply turned out the photo and saw that the photo was actually lengthened. Two figures appeared on it, one was similar to the man at the beginning, and the other was exactly the same as the old man.

This is simply amazing and unexplainable, and Qin Zhong himself did not find the origin of this photo, and the others were a little crazy.

During the period when he stayed in Japan, he mainly helped Hu Dajun and others be a stand-in. Whenever someone found him, he seemed to have nothing to do. No matter who wanted to persecute him, he was solved by some inexplicable people, so Qin Zhong basically had nothing to do during that time in Japan and stayed all day. Reading in the room, and during that time, he studied a lot of ghost things about photos, and more or less about what happened to him, but he didn't find any answers after all.

"Sir, please leave your contact information. We will definitely get back to you when we need you." The police said.

Qin Zhongyan said, "Yes, if you really can't find me, you can go to the National Security Bureau to find the old ghost. He can find me."

"Old ghost?"

Qin Zhong's face left here helplessly. Looking back at the situation of the whole tomb, it was already smoky. The green ghost fire in the mountains floated in the wind. Because the police * also had a deterrent, these ghosts really didn't want to get close to such people, so they met When the police were around, they almost always left.

All this was seen by Qin Zhong. After he went down the mountain, he quickly returned to the station. As soon as he entered the station, his face was full of displeament and he looked at the photo in his hands. He simply measured the photo with a ruler. After estimating the size of the photo, he put it on a long table. From then on, he was not going to take the photo with him.

"I put you here and can see you every day when I come back, and I won't throw it away. It's up to you." Qin Zhong was extremely speechless.

Guo Dafu hurried back from outside and brought quite bad news to Qin Zhong. Just looking at Guo Dafu's pale face, it can be judged that the news he brought is by no means ordinary and absolutely shocking.

"Big boss, something big happened just now. The scaffolding on our construction site collapsed, and more than a dozen people have died."

"What? Why?" Qin Zhong asked.

Guo Dafu's sad face: "This scaffolding is the best. I have sent someone to check it. There is no problem with the scaffolding, I'm afraid?"

"I'm afraid it's a supernatural event?" Qin Zhong asked.

Guo Dafu nodded reluctantly and said, "I suspect that the bodies we saw were like rockets from the scaffolding, and sometimes they jumped out of the scaffolding and flew out."

"What? Flying corpse?"

"Yes, I've heard of the word flying corpse, but I don't know how powerful this flying corpse is. Anyway, so many people have died now. What should we do?" Guo Dafu had no idea. Although it was the industry of Guo Group, the old Guo had handed over all his affairs to Guo Dafu. He went abroad to settle down by himself, but the old man still had to fly back from abroad for such a big thing.

But before the old man came back, Qin Zhong was also the backbone of Guo Dafu and was the master.