The video is here, and finally there is a fast-forward.The fire became violent, and the liquid in that pool burned fast, and the area and thickness were shrinking.The red and yellow fire gradually dimmed, and turned into a cold hue, not ink green, but blue staggered color, the beach liquid also became this strange color.

When the fire was completely extinguished, a sudden wind appeared in the room, and a circle was swept around, and as when it appeared, it disappeared suddenly.The body of this room is gone, the bloodstains are still there, and the home furnishings are damaged and covered with ash.The fire that happened before and the wind seemed to be a dream.

Wu Ling stepped into the room, and the camera searched in the empty room.

This room is a little different from the next door, with a bed and a table and chair bench, the bed is the same, but the table and chair benches have a case desk, a master chair, and a cabinet against the wall.The wooden furniture and the wire books in the cabinets were not destroyed in the fire just now.

Wu Ling checked the furniture and books, but got nothing.

The camera turned to the old man.

The old man's face was a meditated look, and sweat was squeezed out of the folds on his forehead, and black pus blood flowed from the terrible wound on his neck.

“There’s no room, that’s in the backyard.”“The first door leads to the backyard.”Wu Ling asked, lifting his feet already to go.

The old man’s eyes lit up and said, “Yes!She went to the bathroom while she was here!”

“The place of filth is the best place to lay some evil magic.”Wu Ling commented on one sentence.

The old man hurried out.He looked like he was twenty years younger, and life was running again.But he is a dead man in reality, and the time in reality has passed a hundred years, so what can he do when he goes out?

Wu Ling followed.

The camera captures the scene behind the first door.

The little porch is a large courtyard with a row of rooms at the back.The yard as a whole is four-sided, the bottom left corner is missing blocks, and the wall is built, which should be the location of the two rooms.

The courtyard was open, but it was as dark as the sky was painted with ink.Even a moonless night cannot be so dark.This black is the same as the scene that was originally photographed outside the Shennong Hall.

The old man ran to the hut on the right hand side, and pushed the door open.

The camera first looked around the courtyard, photographed the whole of the yard, and then moved to the toilet.

The ancient toilet was rudimentary, and a bucket of wood was placed inside.Although it is obviously washed and accumulated as gray as other furniture, it still makes people have some dium.The old man did not feel disgusted, full of strength, touched the four walls of the toilet, and turned the bucket upside down.

Wu Ling reminded, "There is a trace on the ground."

The old man put the bucket aside.

The camera is closer and faces the original position of the bucket.Because there is ash everywhere, there is a very clear mark on the ground here.

"It's just gray."The old man put a smear on the ground and said, “Goo.”

Where his hand had been wiped, the ash was gone, but there was still a circle of marks.

“Is it a long time to put the bucket...” The old man kept groping on the ground, and the research spirit was very strong.

Wu Ling did not rush, so he was shooting around.

The toilet floor is not covered with blue bricks, but a solid land.The old man was a little nervously touched, gradually, he used the force, began to dig with his bare hands, the nails on his hands quickly turned up, bloody, but he did not seem to feel, and dug like a demon.

The dug-out soil was thrown aside casually, he did not dig for long, the movement of his hands stopped, and the whole body began to tremble.After a while, the old man turned his head.

In the camera, the old man's expression is very strange, like laughter, like crying, and dazed and hateful.

Wu Ling did not speak, only steady, the camera did not shake, did not shoot the old man dug out anything, did not shoot the old man's close-up.

The old man exhaled, turned his head back, and the movement of digging the pit became calm, but his body was still trembling lightly.He took something inside the pit and took it out with his hands.

The shabby grass mat was wrapped in something, not too big, and was carefully placed on the ground by the old man.His former spirit seemed to be more than twenty years younger, and now he was suddenly old, and the whole spirit was blown away, revealing the fear of being frightened and daring.

Wu Ling came up now, and went up to open the grass table.

The old man's hand appeared in the camera, as if to stop Wu Ling's movements, but a step late.

In the shot, the grass mat was lifted, and suddenly the body of a baby appeared, which had rotted for the most part, and the magazoids crawled on it and drilled in the gap of the clothes.

“Is it Yang’s child?”Wu Ling was very calm inquiring.

The old man touched the grass mat, and touched the faded clothes, "I don't know... that child...Yang's holding the body..." He said intermittently, no gasping for breath, no hesitation, some just an unbearable pain.

“What happened?”Wu Ling's tone was a little more serious.

The camera turned and turned to the old man.

The old man slumped on the ground, looking at the small body, and suddenly there were turbid tears in his eyes.

After half a day, the old man said, "I remember that day, Yang's children came in with him."The boy’s face was already blue.Dr. Xu hurried to me when he saw me.I was in the back of the needle, heard the movement, rushed out, look at the child like that, from Yang's arms to grab the people, took the middle, gave him needles, massage, and called Dr. Xu to flush the soup.Children, can not eat that kind of big pill, Dr. Xu is to turn the first aid pill into water... We are busy, Yang's crying next to us to save his son... It should be my eldest son, he is also sitting in the hospital, helping to comfort Yang, so that Yang's family does not bother.When Dr. Xu came in with the medicine, Yang's met him, and the bowl of medicine was sprinkled... In fact, it was not sprinkled, and the child was not filled to eat, what effect it would have, we don't know.In our time, we can’t compare to yours.”

The old man smiled bitterly, "The child is dead, Yang's no trouble, holding the child crying non-stop, the whole person lost his soul."Her husband's family came after him only later, and when he heard that the child was dead, he said that we had healed the dead.I also later inquired to know that this Yang's life in the husband's house was difficult, and her in-laws did not like her.She had a hard time getting a child, and the child died like this... Yang's husband's family wanted to make money, I took charge, gave some money to the funeral, and made it clear that it was the money for the funeral, not our doctor and the dead.They do not forgive.My granddaughter was only ten years old when he was an apprentice in a hospital.When he was young, he was angry and quarreled with his family.He said that it was clear, what the child's disease was not good to cure, it was too late to be sent to the hospital, Yang also knocked over the soup medicine, but also checked their family relatives a lot of heart palpitations died.But what does he say clearly?Those people don’t reason with us at all.”

The old man burst into tears again, “My eldest son was beaten by them, almost scrapped his hand, and he could not practice medicine in the future.”My grandson was silent.I saw that this was not the case, and I could only ask for an official.I asked the officer’s mother for peace, who always took care of our hospital.He came forward to ask for the officer, and finally put this down.But the family is not noisy, Yang is crazy, but he does not stop."