The skeleton's chin fell down, and he opened his mouth as if he was about to say something.

But at this moment, the shovel was lifted and fell down, smashing the entire skull.

There was a commotion around.

The camera lifted up and captured the surrounding cemeteries squirming, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

The rustling sound continued.

As the camera turned, in front of the grave, a bone of a hand stretched out from the ground, pulling out the soil, grass, and more bones emerged from the ground.

The lens turns again.

This time, right next to Qingye and the others, bones emerged from the "neighbor" of the tomb just now, and a skeleton head broke through the ground.

Ye Qing waved the shovel and didn't look very hard at all, so he smashed the skull.

With a puff, the shovel penetrated into the pit, followed by a series of muffled sounds. As soon as the shovel went down, it seemed that the bones of the skeleton's body were crushed.

After this, the commotion in the surrounding soil stopped.

The camera transferred to the skeleton just now.

He seemed to panic and wanted to run away.

Ye Qing walked into the camera calmly, and the shovel blocked the skeleton.

"Talk about it. You should be able to understand my words, right? You can all understand my words and speak my language, right?" Ye Qing asked, his tone very confident.

The skeleton was trembling, and the bones on its body collided, making a sound.

Ye Qing raised the shovel.

The skeleton's chin moved up and down, and a sound came out.

The sound was very weird, not like a human voice, but it simulated the effect of language.

"I know, I can understand and speak!"

There is still a hint of anxiety in this language.

The shovel was inserted into the ground.

"Continue." Ye Qing said.

The skeleton shivered, "My name is ja. I am a resident here. I have died, I have been dead for many years, and I have died in 1970s."

"Continue." Ye Qing said.

"I don't know what happened. I don't know... I'm dead, not ascending to heaven, not returning to the embrace of the Lord. But I'm not becoming a ghost. I seem to have been sleeping for a long time, and suddenly one day, I woke up. I, when I woke up, I found that the town I live in was about to disappear. Everyone was gone. They moved out of here, outside, and built a new big city. No one lives here. No one lives here..."

There was more emotion in the skeleton's voice, which was anger and fear.

"We were left here. Some were taken away by their families, but more, we were left here. We were left here! Throwing here is like those niggers, those things!" The skeleton's tone became more angry, his head turned, and his black eye sockets were facing the church.

Ye Qing turned his head slightly.

"Where were those bones you threw there?"

"It was the priest who said. Father john said that those niggers brought diseases and plagues. During that plague, more than a hundred people died in our town! They were all those niggers! We killed them, built churches, and suppressed these devils! They were all these devils! People now are crazy! They were tempted by the devils, and they gave the devils the right to treat those devils as humans! They have seen us believers of God here! They deserve to die, and they all deserve to die!" The skeleton roared wildly, and his hand bones grabbed the grass roots on the ground and smashed them.

"How did you die?" Ye Qing asked suddenly.

The skeleton's arrogance disappeared suddenly, and he paused before saying, "I... forgot... for too long... I should have died of old age, or it was a disease. I was in great pain at that time..."

Bang!

The shovel hit the skeleton's finger.

The skeleton wailed.

It trembled and shouted in fear: "I died at home. I was drinking and was confused. I didn't know, I... I died like that!"

"A alcoholic, drunk, and died. She was abandoned here... Do you have family?" Ye Qing asked again.

The skeleton's chin shook twice, "There is a daughter and two sons."

"They threw you down. You beat them drunk and didn't take good care of them, right?" Ye Qing asked again.

The bones of the skeleton creaked.

"Where are the others? What are you guys who are thrown here?" Ye Qing mocked.

No one answered.

Ye Qing didn't expect the answer either.

Wu Ling said: "So that's it."

"A place of evil." Ye Qing suddenly sighed.

He grabbed the shovel and did not kill the skeleton.

The camera turns and it is photographed by the church.

Wu Ling's voice appeared outside the screen.

"Where is that priest buried?"

After a while, the skeleton replied: "The priest is gone."

"Have you escaped?" Wu Ling asked.

The skeleton stopped making a sound.

After a while, the skeleton shouted in panic: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do!!"

There were sounds again in the surrounding land.

The camera was always facing the humble church.

The church is not large in size, and when the flames are coming up, there is only a small ball of fire in the picture.

The flame did not give people the burning and hot feeling. Although it was through the lens, the flame still seemed very cold and the temperature was not high.

However, the scream was real. The bones were burned to the point of crackling.

The lens finally turned.

Every tomb and every tombstone burned. What’s strange is that the grass on the ground was not ignited.

In this strange flame, there were skeletons dancing. After the bones burned, the flames looked like ghosts, dancing constantly and sinking into the ground.

“hey!”

A scream came from afar.

The camera turned around and captured the church.

In the flames surrounding the church, countless figures rose into the air.

Further afield, two villains came over, waved their hands and shouted something.

The video ends here.

On July 31, 2010, the evil place where the Bonia Church was located was cleaned up. We communicated with the local exorcist. We confirmed that thirteen ghosts had left Bonia, and only four were known to be whereabouts.

On August 5, 2010, local police found Zhou Nan's body. Zhou Nan died a month ago, died of alcoholism and alcohol poisoning. No ghost possessed by him was found.

On August 6, 2010, Zhuang Meilan was discharged from the hospital and completed the procedures. The investigation was concluded.

When I closed the file, I still felt unrealistic.

The concept of a fierce land is a bit beyond my imagination. What shocks me even more is the flame recorded in the video.

I don't know what that is.

It was definitely not an ordinary flame. It should be some magic that Qingye people used. There were some special things, just like the tape that Wu Ling used. But no matter what, the shock could not be erased.

Those souls seem to have gone to hell, and they also seem to have ascended to heaven.

Can I be sure now that the underworld exists, so does heaven and hell exist? Do some small religions, small nations, and the after-death world they believe in also exist?

This is a bit magical.

I am now like a child who has listened to fairy tales, and I am a little curious and amazed at the other world.

There is no desire.
Chapter completed!