Xin Ci swallowed, grabbed the flashlight and walked straight to the bottom of the corpse's feet.

Looking up at the soles of the two straw sandals hanging above my head, I felt that they were really realistic: holographic projection is not uncommon now. Many singers will do this at concerts, but that kind of thing is a bit hazy and shadowy, and it is still different from a real person...

He raised his arm and grabbed the man's legs. Although he could grab a lot of time, it would be particularly unforgettable to see his hands penetrate through the man's body...

It's really unforgettable.

What happened next was a bit chaotic, like being beaten up by someone, and the fists were like raindrops. Xin Ci could no longer distinguish the order. He only remembered that this grabbed a real thing.

A shit holographic projection! This is fucking real!

Because he grabbed a solid, he panicked and then couldn't control his strength. He heard the sound of rag tearing and the cracking sound of bones breaking. He wanted to scream, but he was too shocked and could not make a sound in his throat. He wanted to retreat, his legs were soft and he fell as soon as he moved. He was so desperate that the tree grew on the edge of the slope. He just held half of the pulled human leg, like a heavy stone wheel, rolling down the slope.

***

This was completely unexpected. Meng Jinsong tightened his scalp and subconsciously pulled his gun in his hand. Meng Qianzi's reaction was also fast. He quickly touched his back and swung his right hand. The pole in his hand was more than one meter long, drew a defensive arc in front of him, and held his breath at the same time.

Under the dense drizzle, the sound of leaves scraping all over the mountains seemed quieter. The hanging corpse shook even harder due to the force of the moment. The branches of the lanyard were overwhelmed and made a very uncomfortable cracking sound. And under the slope, Xin Ci's muffled groan faintly came.

There was no secondary situation and the crisis was temporarily lifted. Meng Qianzi signaled Meng Jinsong to be alert, then ran to the slope in a few steps, swept down the flashlight quickly, and soon covered Xin Ci.

This is a long slope with no vegetation on the slope. After the heavy rain washed away, it was already full of mud and a half-man-deep mud pond was accumulated below. Xin Ci fell into it, his whole body covered with mud, like a mud man, and was climbing up the bank in a mess, spitting out the wet mud in his mouth while crawling.

Meng Qianzi found it funny, but she knew she shouldn't laugh. She shouted to the bottom: "Is it okay?"

Xin Ci was really angry. This night, everything went wrong and all the bad things came to him, but in front of Meng Qianzi, he couldn't complain, so he had to suppress his anger and replied: "It's okay."

It really seems nothing is wrong, and my head is so muddy, and Meng Qianzi is not ready to go down to pick him up: "Then come up by yourself, be careful."

After saying that, he took two steps back, raised his flashlight and shone on the corpse.

***

This is not very right.

When developing a scenic spot, for safety reasons, a large buffer zone will be set up between the core area and the potentially dangerous area. Some forks of roadways painted with red paint with the words "Dangerous, no traffic" does not mean that you will be immediately dangerous after passing the slogan. Since you can walk all the way from the scenic spot, it is not considered a deep mountain forest. Generally speaking, it should have been inspected on the field - did the staff not find such a conspicuous body?

Take a step back, even if I really didn't find it, judging from the dressing of this corpse, it was at least in the late Qing Dynasty or the Republic of China, and it was a hundred decades ago. It has been brimming with frost and snow for so many years, and the ropes have not decayed? The clothes are still worn so well that the corpse has not been ruined by birds and beasts?

Meng Jinsong also had this idea: "Qianzi, help me with light, I'll go up and take a look."

If you want to observe closely, the rough approach is to shoot and break the lanyard and let the corpse fall to the ground, but that will destroy the corpse and damage the traces. Since the corpse is hanging strangely, it should be carefully checked on the tree, under the tree, and even the branch hanging on the corpse.

Meng Jinsong took off his raincoat, inserted the flashlight into his waist, wiped his hands on the tree trunk, and climbed up.

Since they are mountain ghosts passing through forests and ridges, they are naturally good at climbing trees. But now they are not faster than anyone else, but they have to look for traces in the details, but they have to slow down.

Meng Jinsong calmed down and observed carefully. He soon found that there were several barks on the tree body falling off. Looking at the broken mouth, it was not like peeling off naturally, but like someone was stepping down while climbing up. He also found several knife marks. The marks were still very fresh, and the possibility of climbing with a dagger is not ruled out - so, is this corpse really a new one?

Meng Qianzi's flashlight was like a chasing light on the stage, and he kept his body fixed until he stopped half a body higher than the hanging rope and rode the thickest tree branch.

At the bottom of the slope, Xin Ci finally climbed up with his hands and feet and limped towards Meng Qianzi.

Meng Qianzi was all focused on the tree, and she didn't care about him, just asked Meng Jinsong: "How is it? Isn't it wrong?"

After a few words, I couldn't explain clearly. Meng Qianzi's position, the flashlight could not touch the corpse's face. Meng Jinsong pulled out his flashlight, twisted it and shone it straight. When he looked closely, his heart was cold and the big tendons on his forehead leaped twice.

It’s okay if it’s such a hideous dead face. Anyway, I’ve been mentally prepared before coming up, but I never expected that this face was fake!

It is definitely fake. It is a silicone simulated human skin, made into a concave and undulating shape of the face, so when it is dark, it is the same as a human face. The eyebrows and lips are painted on it. The painting is very fine. The mouth is slightly tilted to one side, and the blood-red circle is lifted to the right, like a weird smile.

The reason why Meng Jinsong judged that this face was fake so quickly was that a few wet straws appeared on the side of the temples, the junction of the face and hair.

Could this straw be...

In order to prove his guess, Meng Jinsong didn't care much and reached out to grab it. The fake face was not sticky and came down with a slap, revealing a tightly stuffed ball of straw inside.

This is a dummy.

***

Meng Jinsong felt funny. All his previous nervousness faded away. Then he realized that his forehead was chilling. He was covered in cold sweat at some point. He inserted the flashlight into the nearby tree branch and raised his hand to wipe his forehead.

Under the tree, Meng Qianzi seemed to see that something had turned around: "What do you say?"

In the west of Xiang, especially in the mountainous areas, there are still some strange folk customs. This fake corpse hanging on straw may be one of them. Meng Jinsong lowered his head: "It may be to ward off evil spirits or to bring bad luck. He casually hangs imitation corpses on the tree by the roadside..."

In fact, after saying the two words "fake", Meng Jinsong no longer knew what he was saying. The words afterwards were completely out of his mind, like a mouthpiece memory, and mechanically surged out, and the mind was one by one, as if something was bursting in a series of ways.

Because when he lowered his head, his eyes were naturally divided by the two lights below.

One place is Meng Qianzi. She was on the flashlight, raised her head up, and stood behind her with a raincoat wrapped in a raincoat and mud hanging on her head.

Another place, coincidentally, came from the flashlight that was inserted at random with his light source diagonally downwards, the end of the light column hitting the mud pond at the bottom of the slope, illuminating the upper body of a soft and lying man.

The person lying down naturally couldn't see his face clearly, but only looking at the clothes and hairstyle, Meng Jinsong knew: This person was Xin Ci.

So, who is the person standing behind Meng Qianzi now?

...

In the flash of lightning, Meng Jinsong reacted, quickly changed his mouth, and whispered: "The fox is on his waist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Qianzi's face turned cold and her body slanted to the front right. At the same time, she looked back and raised her wrist. The pole was nearly two meters long, with a rustling sound of the wind, like a strong soft whip, thrusting towards the person behind her.

***

Before liberation, many old businesses in China, especially those who do not have the capital to trade, had their own jargon incisions, also called lip dictionaries, such as "pulling" refers to escape, "picking ladle" refers to cutting the head, "earth twill" is a snake, and "sea twill" is called a dragon.

"Fox charming is on the waist" is the lip verse of the mountain ghost: In folk legend, fox charming is often found in the deep mountains and old forests, that is, fox spirits, eating people and harming people, which is the most dangerous; while "raising waist" refers to "behind you", because kicking your legs and crawling your waist naturally requires you to go from behind - there is a dangerous thing that eats people and harms people behind you. What it means is self-evident.

Meng Qianzi was sitting on the throne, and Yu Shan was familiar with the ghost lips, so he naturally understood it at first. She knew about the person who came later, but always thought it was Xin Ci. Since it was not, she was silently bullied her in the middle of the night, and she didn't think she wanted to say hello to her, so she was a ruthless move.

There is another advantage in the lip slogan. If you shout "Be careful behind the back", reminding Meng Qianzi, it is also equivalent to reminding the person that he has been exposed and giving him time to be prepared - but if you yell at the "Fox and Sexy" that is unrelated, the man is inexplicably distracted and will definitely lose the opportunity when fighting.

Sure enough, the man was caught off guard and dodged a little slower. He was taken to the side of the neck by the slender rod, and a muffled groan in pain. However, he reacted quickly on the spot and his mind was also enlightened. He knew that one inch long and one inch stronger. If he was blocked by the rod, he would only have defense and slap. He had to be close to the attack. He rolled around on the ground, avoided the rod, and bullied Meng Qianzi.

The joint rod can be swung long at will, but cannot be shortened at will. As soon as the opponent approaches, this thing becomes cumbersome. Meng Qianzi's mind changes with his mind and immediately throws the joint rod away and changes his fists and feet. He only misses his body skills and has already used two or three moves with the man.

Meng Jinsong was so anxious that his temples were thundering. He held a gun in his hand. He wanted to take the advantage of being condescending to knock the man down, but he didn't expect that he would fight close so quickly. He was as good as gunshots and would hurt Meng Qianzi in the melee, so he quickly slid down with the tree and was about to go up to help the punch. Meng Qianzi glanced out of the corner of his eyes and shouted sternly: "I can deal with it, go find Xin Ci!"

Meng Jinsong hesitated for a moment, but after listening to her, he turned to rush downhill.

The fierce fight on the spot was very taboo. Meng Qianzi was distracted in just a few seconds. The man's fist wind had already hit her in the face. She turned sideways and wanted to hide. But she knew that the fist was a false move. She suddenly changed her move in the middle and grabbed it and pulled it off towards the glass jar hanging around her waist.

Meng Qianzi's heart was shocked: This person came for the Mirage Bead!

At this time, no matter how to deal with the move, Meng Qianzi changed her mind and instead of retreating, she stepped forward with her body facing the man, and stretched her arms forward, as if she wanted to throw herself into her arms, and hugged her neck directly.

The man had never seen such a way of playing, and his movements were slightly stopped, but he also guessed that it would be nothing good to be hugged by her, so he immediately stepped back and retreated. Meng Qianzi's hands could only reach his shoulders. This time, she immediately changed to pressing and jumped with the force, and stepped on his hips with one foot, like stepping onto the room, his body rose high, and instantly crossed the man's shoulders.

The man knew something was wrong and raised his hand to grab her down. Meng Qianzi was prepared for a long time. He was playing with a saddle horse with a gymnast. He used his shoulders as support and turned around in the air. He grabbed his Jianjing big acupoint with both hands, and at the same time, hitting his right knee near the Mingmen on his back: "Go down!"

This trick was played with cleverness and ruthlessness, and she pressed her pulse and recognized the acupoints. Not to mention humans, she was afraid that even a bear could not bear it. The man whined a painful hum and fell forward. He tried to turn over when he landed on the ground. Meng Qianzi didn't give him this opportunity. Almost as soon as he turned over, she had already smashed it down, and put one leg on his side, and the other knee pressed against his chest, almost holding him out in one breath. He reached out and grabbed his hair and pressed his head straight into the mud: "Who are you?"

As he spoke, he felt that the man's body relaxed - it seemed that he had lost and admitted defeat, and he removed his strength and stopped resisting - during the fight, the flashlight had long been gone. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could still vaguely see it with the shimmering light from far and near. The man smiled.

This smile made Meng Qianzi feel strange and she felt that things were going to be bad.

Sure enough, the man's hand suddenly raised, grabbed a dark thing in his hand, and looked straight at her face. Meng Qianzi felt that it was a gun, and subconsciously turned his head to hide.
Chapter completed!