The Rise of the Horse Monkey Chapter 39 The Corpse Whisperer Is Now Bloody
A zombie fraud?
Although there were a circle of people around me, everyone was a little panicked when they saw this situation. Even I was scared by the white-running face and subconsciously retreated.
But the corpse opened his godless eyes and made a strange sound. He spoke again and said: "You are the rats who are angry with the water god. Those who dare to dig the reservoir again will die if there is such a person!
After saying that, the head of the corpse suddenly exploded like a crisp watermelon.
With a bang, the white brain matter and red blood scattered all over the ground. The shattered skull also hurt several people, rolling around the ground, screaming in pain.
When a villager saw this, he hurriedly fell to the ground, bowed in horror, and shouted loudly: "Go to the immortal, and Go to the immortal."
They were so scared that they were trembling all over, and the police next to them were also pale. They were policemen, but they were better off, and the younger ones were older. No one had ever seen a dead person, but it was really rare to see such bloody and disgusting scenes like this at this moment. At this moment, many people vomited it out directly.
The field was in chaos, some people were kneeling on the ground to pray, praying for forgiveness of the "gods", some people were looking around, afraid of any movement around, and a few people were watching coldly, and I was one of them.
Are there ghosts in this world?
Even if I entered this industry, I was not sure about this. After all, I heard a lot of stories, but I had never seen a ghost from beginning to end.
So the incident that the dead just now may not be a ghost making trouble, and it may be a careful design.
As for why, I think it may be related to the "dig reservoir".
After a while of panic, someone asked the local villagers, do you want to dig a reservoir here?
The villager was frightened and came to his senses for a while and said, "Yes, there is a water area in the east of the reservoir that has too much silt. Someone suggested clearing the silt out of the fertile field and planning the area to raise fish-away, by the way, I remembered that the five dead people are all supporters of this plan, and they dug mud in the beginning of spring. Could it be that they angered the God of Water, which caused the death of the dead?"
As soon as he said this, the villagers were trembling with fear. An old man with a slightly gray beard said, "If that were the case, we would not dig."
Everyone nodded and said yes, "Isn't it okay if I don't dig anymore?"
At this moment, the witch who had previously quarreled with Sha Tonghai suddenly said, "No, no, don't deceive yourself. This is not the case. It must be something in the mud. Someone wants to stop cleaning, so he caused so many tricks."
Another middle-aged man in veggie also said, "Yes, maybe there is a monster nest underneath, so this is how it is. If you want to solve this problem completely, you still have to dig it out and not let that guy succeed."
The two of them said one by one, which made the villagers and the police stunned. However, the old man with a gray beard scolded: "The dead are all spoken, and you are still here to investigate thoroughly. Are you trying to make the people in our village die?"
When the witch heard this, she was immediately dissatisfied and said, "Hi, why are you talking?" Isn't this for your own good?
The old man with white beard said, who knows what you are thinking? Is this matter finished and you have no money to make money, so you will never give up? You are all from a foreign country, let Master Sha here give me the advice.
He looked at Sha Tonghai, and Sha Tonghai seemed a little distracted. He called out twice before he came to his senses.
After listening carefully to the two of them, he pondered for a while, and then said to the witch and Mayi middle-aged man: "I think your considerations are quite reasonable, but this matter has spread. If you want to find someone to dig the mud, you may not be able to invite a few more money. Moreover, this matter will not be achieved overnight. If something happens again, Liujiaxia Reservoir is so big, who can you defend it? Zhao Taoist, or Sima Laoer?"
As soon as he asked this, the two opposing insiders were speechless.
They came here just to earn some extra money, so they didn't have to mess up themselves, so they were called by Sha Tonghai, and they subconsciously shrank back.
Seeing that they no longer insisted, Sha Tonghai said, "Actually, I think this matter will be settled for the sake of the villagers and the people. The reservoir dredging matter will be discussed and discussed again. Of course, several police officers, how should we investigate this case? You still have to investigate. After all, there are five living people who drowned inexplicably. We have to give our family an explanation, right?"
He was reasonable and well-founded. Everyone was convinced after hearing this and thought it was the best way to deal with it. The police also accepted such suggestions.
After a simple discussion, they decided to clean up the scene again, bandage the injured people, and prepare for the aftermath.
At this time, a few people came from the south. I looked from afar and saw Ma Yiao and the puppy among them. Next to them, there were three people wearing blue Taoist robes.
One of the older ones should be the Xianming Zhenren from Jin Tianguan.
I saw them and went up to me. After a few simple greetings, Ma Yiao saw me with a strange look and asked, "What's wrong?"
I nodded to the puppy next to me, and then said what had just happened. The Zhenren Xianming frowned and said, "This is a bit strange."
I said it was naturally strange, and I always felt that such an ending seemed to have been deliberately designed.
After Ma Yiao introduced me to the real person Xianming, he quickly walked to the scene and said he would go and see what was going on.
He took the lead and walked to the place where the body exploded just now. The scene was bloody and disgusting. Even the police couldn't stand it. They just restrained the headless corpse and covered it with white cloth. As for the large pool of blood and brains, they no longer cared about it.
Ma Yiao was not afraid of these things, but walked up to look at them. A policeman saw it and called him, but Ma Yiao ignored it.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the large area of filth carefully, while the puppy kept sucking his nose as if he was sniffing something.
A policeman with a national face looked a little unhappy when he saw Ma Yiao not listening to the hello, so he walked up to stop him. At this moment, Ma Yiao leaned down and pulled out a small black dot from a pool of flesh and blood.
When the police saw Ma Yiao reaching out into the flesh and blood to dig, a burst of sour water suddenly burst out, and couldn't help but curse, "What are you doing? Are you brain sick?"
Ma Yiao shook his head and said, "Shh, something is wrong here."
Zhenren Xianming walked up and asked, "What is this?"
I looked at Ma Yi'ao's right thumb and index finger. There was a small black particle there. It was not big and felt smaller than soybeans. When my eyes gathered, I realized that it was actually a kind of insect.
It is a bit similar to a ladybug with a body that looks like half a ball, with a black head, and a black wings. Its tentacles are very short and not very obvious. The arthropods are under the big wings.
Because of color, it looks even more ugly.
The insect was dead, stiff and motionless.
Ma Yiao squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he slowly said: "This thing is rare, but I have seen it in an ancient book in Shuimu Library. Its appearance meets all the relevant descriptions there - this thing was called a corpse-talking insect in ancient times. After being fed and trained, it can parasitize in the throat of the corpse, allowing the vocal cords that have not yet rotten yet to resonate, and thus let the dead speak."
ah?
When everyone heard Ma Yiao's words, they were surprised and said that there was such a magical thing in the world? I'm afraid it's not a joke.
But Ma Yiao ignored these cold words, but squinted his eyes and looked at them for a while, and handed them to the puppy. The puppy did not mind the filthiness, picked up the thing, sniffed under his nose, and then turned his head, as if thinking about something.
Ma Yiao continued: "I am from a biological background and absolutely professional. If you don't believe it, I can provide textual evidence at that time. And there is a point in ancient books, that is, the bug itself cannot speak, even in the throat of a dead person. Therefore, if you want it to work, the person who raises the bug must be nearby and resonate with a certain frequency to make it realize the corpse language."
I asked, "How far is it nearby?"
Ma Yiao said: "Three zhang, up to five zhang."
I raised my eyebrows and smiled, saying that the person who planned to speak was actually among us.
Ma Yiao nodded, looked around everyone, saying right, it was among us.
I said again: "Who can plant this corpse-talking insect in the body in advance? Everyone, who discovered this corpse first?"
The middle-aged woman named Zhao Shenpo raised her hand and said it was me, but at that time there were Zhenren Xianming from Jin Tianguan and others, all of whom were present, but it was just a matter of the past and back. And someone could testify to me. I had never touched this corpse from beginning to end - the person who inspected the corpse, but Zhenren Xianming and the fat little brother next to you.
I asked again: "Who has touched the body behind me?"
Some people raised their hands one after another, there were peers and policemen. As for the villagers, they all thought this thing was unlucky and couldn't even hide. How could they dare to touch it?
I clapped my hands and said that the current scope of personnel has been greatly reduced, right?
The Sima Lao Er looked angry and said, "You are doubting us when you say this?"
Chapter completed!