Mysterious resurgence

The two statues in the temple are both very tall, at least four meters high. I don't know how much effort it took to lift them from other places.

Yang Jian was not superstitious about these things, and he had no intention of burning incense or worshiping the clay statue.

He turned over without any hesitation and climbed up to the high platform where the statue was placed. Then he followed the body of the statue and finally sat on the shoulders of the statue. Then he used the black ghost hand that had just taken off his gloves to touch the head of the statue. Touched it.

The hand mysteriously sank into the statue.

This is the combination of ghost realm and ghost hands. He once took out the ghost baby from Zhang Liqin's body through her belly, and now he is very skilled at it.

soon,

Yang Jian's outstretched palm touched a thick mass of hair, like the hair of a dead person. It was extremely cold and firmly embedded in the clay statue.

Another head.

He even felt the outline of the facial features. They were not rotten and were very well preserved, just like the two corpses that were dug up before.

He tried to take out the head, but then Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed and he suddenly took his hand back.

Yang Jian looked at his hand, and there was a row of shallow teeth marks on it.

I was bitten just now.

"Are you kidding me? Even if that head is a ghost's head, it can't move under the pressure of the ghost's hands. How could it possibly bite someone?" Yang Jian felt a little horrified because this thing was a bit beyond his control. Understanding is something that has never happened before, whether it is facing people or ghosts.

"It's weird, but there's nothing wrong with the teeth mark, and it didn't bite me,"

His eyes moved slightly. He did not reach out to touch the thing. Instead, he reached out and patted the head out of it.

Plop!

A heavy human head fell out of the statue, hit the altar table in front of it, and then rolled to the ground, knocking over several oil lamps.

The old woman basking in the sun at the door seemed to be a little deaf. She didn't hear the movement inside, and didn't even look back.

Yang Jian jumped down and walked towards the head rolling on the ground.

This head is different from the rotten dead head that the ghost boy held in his hands last time. This head has clear facial features, pale skin, no signs of damage and decay, and thick hair, just like the person who died yesterday. It’s hard to tell that this thing has been sealed in this statue for more than ten years.

"My father is really good at hiding things. He hid the dead man's legs in the fish pond, his body in the woods, and his head in this temple. He divided the body of a strange man into three parts and placed them in different places. I still have a few doubts.”

Yang Jian frowned.

If you want to hide something, why choose a fish pond, a forest with dogs, or this temple?

Why not dig a deep hole, plant a tree as a mark, or choose a place that is easier to identify and bury it?

Don't think about this now,

Yang Jian walked towards the pale white head with closed eyes, then took a closer look.

He didn't recognize his appearance.

There is an indescribable sense of incongruity in the unfamiliarity, as if the whole face is not natural, it is a bit like a patchwork of things. At first glance, it doesn't seem to matter, but if you look closely, you will find the eyes. It doesn't match the eyebrows, nose and mouth.

But there are no traces of patchwork on it.

"It's just like a sleeping ghost." Yang Jian made this comment in his heart.

After observing for a while, he found that there was no movement on the head, no signs of recovery, and no signs of opening his eyes and waking up.

To be on the safe side, he didn't move for the time being and let the head stay on the ground.

Then, Yang Jian went to the second statue, and just like before, he took out the contents.

What makes people a little surprised is that it turned out to be a dead head rolling out.

What a joke.

The two statues here actually have a human head inside each.

Yang Jian walked over quickly. He wanted to see what this second head looked like, what was the difference between it and the previous head, and why his father specifically placed two heads here. Knowing that there is only one body, it is impossible to fit two heads into it.

However, when he saw the second dead head clearly, Yang Jian was stunned, as if he had seen something incredible.

The second head was similar to the previous one, with pale skin, short hair, closed eyes, clear facial features, and no signs of decay or damage.

But that appearance was exactly like Yang Jian's own appearance. No, not Yang Jian, that face was more like his father's appearance on the portrait.

right.

This is his father's face, there is nothing wrong with it, so this head is part of his father's body?

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Yang Jian felt an inexplicable chill.

If this head belongs to his father, then the time does not match up at all, because at that time, his father was still alive and not dead. He was still digging fish ponds in the village, raising dogs in the woods, and still not doing his job. , he only goes out to work occasionally, so he can't hide his head in this statue by himself.

A mystery.

A strange phenomenon that cannot be explained.

Yang Jian thought he could find out these things, but he felt that the whole thing became even weirder. The deeper he dug, the more uneasy and doubtful he became. Instead of getting an answer, he got more terrifying information.

Maybe, his father has died a long time ago, and the person who did these things is not his father, but another person.

Or maybe there is something wrong with many people's memories.

Yang Jian suddenly thought of the old blood-stained newspaper. If that thing was used to change the memory, all these unreasonable things would be explained.

It's not that reality has a problem, it's that there's a problem with yourself.

Headache.

What a headache.

Yang Jian felt that it would be better not to take this trip, at least not to think about it so much, and just stay in Dachang City to work. Now that he has unearthed these things, he feels like a shadow has been cast over him. .

Maybe.

I am not a normal person.

It was no accident that I encountered the newspaper ghost in the rental house before.

After pondering for a while.

Yang Jian stared at the head that he suspected to be his father, and then looked at the body bag in his hand.

He was wondering, if he put his head back together, would the man suspected to be his father wake up?

"This behavior is stupid. How can a person who has been dead for more than ten years be resurrected? If he can be resurrected, it is probably not his father, but a ghost. He just has the appearance of his father. He will be resurrected like other ghosts who died. Just like the Ghost Controller."

Yang Jian immediately shook his head, feeling ridiculous that he would have such an idea.

It seems that I still have a kind of family affection that I can't let go of. Even if I have never met this father, I would probably try to resurrect him without hesitation if possible.

but.

There are two heads here, one is that of his father, and the other is that of a strange and strange person.

But the body was pieced together and there was only one body.

At first glance, any head is suitable for splicing.

This is a multiple choice question.

Yang Jian did not make a choice immediately, but collected all these things and started to leave here.

There is nothing worth remembering here.

Everything you should be looking for should be found, except for some unsolved doubts.

But thinking about it, this shouldn't be important.

Yang Jian returned to the village with the body divided into three parts.

But what he still didn't notice was that wherever there was water when he passed by, his reflection in the water still looked at him with a strange expression. Although he didn't act suspiciously, he didn't leave his side either. He has been following in secret.

Because what is certain is that this reflection is not Yang Jian's own at all. It has been invaded by some kind of supernatural being. It may even be said that it is a ghost.

The nightmare at night, the dismembered corpse, the head suspected to be his father, and the strange reflection in the water.

The seemingly peaceful Meishan Village is not as quiet and peaceful as imagined.

There have long been incomprehensible weirdness in this village, but for some unknown reason these potential supernatural powers have not been revealed.

There have been a lot of blocked chapters lately, which is a bit annoying.

Chapter today. I'll start updating tomorrow.