Yin Yang Antique Shop

Chapter 100 Tragedy
The two women saw that Sister Xixi didn't talk to each other, and it wasn't interesting to sing a one-man show by themselves, so they stopped talking, and the elevator calmed down rarely.

When we got to the 14th floor, as soon as we got out of the elevator, we felt a strong cloudy air and a faint rotten smell, but Sister Xixi seemed to be used to it and didn't feel any discomfort.

"Sister Xixi, do you smell something strange?" I walked up to her and asked her, holding back the churning in my stomach.

"I can smell it. There are often dead rats on our floor, and the property management has come several times, but there will be a smell coming out after a while. I'm used to it, and it disappears when I enter the room." Sister Xixi smiled wryly twice. , open the door and let us in.

We entered her house, and sure enough, the smell was no longer there, but the yin energy still hasn't dissipated. It seems that there are indeed ghosts in this place, and it's not one of them. I don't know why they all appear here.

"Just now..." Sister Xixi poured tea for us, hesitated before speaking.

"You don't need to explain. Everyone has their own way to go. You just have to follow your heart. I believe you are not a vain person." Sister Xi took the tea in her hand and smiled.

"Thank you..." Sister Xixi blushed and said thank you in a low voice.

"I actually don't want to be like this, but it is too difficult for children from the countryside to get ahead. I am not as good as other classmates except for my face. I have parents and younger brothers at home. I have no choice but to do this." , everyone around me avoids me like a snake and scorpion, I don’t want to be like this, I also want to be an ordinary person, but... this is probably fate, I don’t want to die and I can’t die, my father is still waiting for every month I can only live in such a grievance, no matter how wronged I am, I have to live, only by living can I have hope, and only by living can I have money.”

Sister Xixi was sitting on the sofa, talking about her past with tears on her face. I sneered a little at first, but after hearing it, I only felt sad.

Yes, how could a young girl be willing to do this? She was raised like a canary. What's even more sad is that she can't resist because she needs this money to save her life. If it was me, I would probably Just despair.

"Sister Xixi, don't worry, everything will be fine, don't be too sad." I handed her a tissue, and I didn't know what to say, so I could only comfort her dryly.

"Thank you... I'm fine, I just want to show you a joke." She wiped away her tears and calmed down.

"Dong dong dong..." Just as we were talking, a voice suddenly came from the wall in front of us.

Sister Xixi doesn’t know if she has no money or doesn’t like this place. Apart from the necessary furniture, the rest of the furniture is empty. Even the sofa is not brand new. There should be a TV cabinet in front of the sofa, but Xixi My sister didn't put it on, there was only a lonely wall.

"Master, it's this kind of voice, it's coming again!" Sister Xixi said, pointing at the wall tremblingly, regardless of her sadness.

As the master walked over, I could only see the Yin Qi dissipating slowly, and I couldn't see his other movements clearly.

It was miraculous to say that after the Yin Qi dissipated, the sound disappeared, and the room returned to calm.

"Master, is this all right?" Sister Xixi mustered up her courage and asked.

The master shook his head, "The real source should be next door, Yin Qi came to your room, and their voices were also transmitted through Yin Qi, so you feel that it is slowly approaching you, but in fact it is not It didn't appear in your room, everything is just an echo from Yin Qi."

"Then there will be more in the future?!" Sister Xixi quickly understood the implication of the master's words.

"What are you in a hurry for? We need to go into the next door to see what happened. Nothing can happen without a reason." The master thought for a while before answering Sister Xixi.

"But how do we get in? Their family has gone on a trip, so it's impossible for us to pry the door in?"

"Isn't there a property? Tell them that there may be a murder next door, and let them open the door with the key. You should all reserve keys in the property?" Xiaotong came up with an idea.

Sister Xixi nodded, "We will reserve the keys at the property, but will they help us?" She was still a little worried.

"How do you know if you don't try? You don't want to be tortured by this voice every day, do you?" It was rare for Xiao Tong not to hate Sister Xixi, but to persuade her.

"Then let's try it." Sister Xixi agreed.

We talked with the property owner for half an hour before we got the key from them. Another person from the property came up with us. To put it mildly, it was afraid that we would damage the property of the owner’s house, or to put it mildly, it was afraid that we would steal things. chant.

But they are right to do this. If I were working in the property, I guess I would do the same. If we hadn’t said that the person next door to Sister Xixi might have had an accident, they would still refuse to give us the key. Finally, they transferred The monitoring proved that the person next door had indeed not gone out for a long time.

If something happens to their house, it will definitely be on the news, and the house of the dead will definitely depreciate. They don't want this kind of thing to happen, so they have to ask us to borrow the key.

The rotten smell outside the door made the faces of several of us change. If it smelled like a dead mouse, something must have happened. How could the smell of a dead mouse be so strong? It would take more than a dozen of them to die.

When I opened the door, blood was everywhere in the living room, miscellaneous things were scattered on the ground, and there was a human hand next to the TV cabinet. I swallowed, barely suppressing the urge to vomit, that hand was chopped off Yes, is it murder?
The little real estate girl who came with us couldn't help throwing up long ago, and called the person in charge with tears in her eyes.

We didn't go in, and now we can only wait for the police to come over to see what's going on. If we go in now, it is tantamount to destroying the murder scene, so let's wait for the police to come.

Standing at the door, I looked at the house, and when I glanced at the bedroom from the corner of my eye, I suddenly saw an eye through the crack of the door, and it was also staring at me!

I don't know if I noticed that I was looking at it, it slowly shrank back, and then I realized that my heart was beating so fast, the moment just now really scared me.

The efficiency of the police is very fast. We waited at the door for more than ten minutes, and someone came over soon.They routinely take us to take notes, but usually the master is talking, and we don't open our mouths.

The policeman was a little contemptuous when he asked what we were doing. Although he didn't say anything, the expression on his face had already betrayed his inner thoughts.

Nowadays, many people don’t believe in ghosts in this world, which is quite normal. If the policeman believes and admires our profession, then I would feel strange.

"Brother Qi, why are you here?" A strange man's voice caught our attention, and I turned my head to see a man in police uniform striding over.

He looked about 40 years old, he was not angry, he looked like a leader or something, sure enough, the person who asked us saw him coming and immediately stood at attention and called the captain.

"Xiao Wang, why are you here?" The master was also very happy to see him.

"I heard that there is a big case here, so I ran over to take a look. I didn't expect to see you, brother. When did you come back, and didn't tell me, so I can pick you up." Captain Wang said to the master The attitude is like an old friend.

Did they know each other before?But the age difference between the two people is too big. Maybe this Captain Wang also likes to play chess. The two people are familiar with each other. After thinking about it, I think this is the most reliable reason, otherwise it is difficult to explain why they A difference of almost 20 years can still be good friends?
"It's been a while since I've been back, so I don't need you to pick me up. By the way, I want to go to your murder scene to have a look. My client has encountered a ghost."

"Okay, as long as you don't destroy the display of the murder scene." Captain Wang agreed without saying a word.

We walked in behind him, and the smell inside was like a biochemical bomb. After entering, I felt the smell of corpses all over my body.

The more I walked in, the more terrifying I felt. This is not murder, it is like torture. There are bloodstains everywhere, which look like they were dragged away. In the kitchen, we found a lot of unfinished cuts. pieces of meat.

Walking to the bedroom, there were three corpses lying on the bed, two of which were beyond recognition, and only the man's corpse was complete. Lifting the maggots in the quilt made many policemen change their faces.

Of the three corpses, the female corpse is the most incomplete, her hands and feet have been cut off, only the torso is still there, and only half of her face has been eaten by maggots, and the child was tied into a rope. dead.

The entire house was covered with spray-like blood, which should have been produced when the murderer hacked people. In the kitchen, the police also found the murder weapon used by the murderer. It was a small ax with several gaps missing on the blade.

The room was full of yin. I don’t know if there were too many people, so the ghost didn’t come out. Even the ghost I just saw with only one eye was gone, but the resentment and yin inside proved that There are ghosts.

We stayed for a while and went out without finding anything. Now we can feel the smell of corpses emanating from the inside, that disgusting smell... Some policemen would clean up the corpses without changing their faces after vomiting, thinking of the dense wriggling on it The maggots... I took a few deep breaths, barely suppressing the churning feeling in my stomach.

(End of this chapter)