"The relative said that my father raised a dog here, and then disappeared overnight...either sold or killed."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

To be able to kill so many dogs in one night must not be a normal method.

But what he didn't understand was, why did his father kill so many dogs?

Vent murderous intent?

Or try the ghost's ability?

Or maybe these dogs have some special uses...

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he couldn't think of any special use.

soon.

He discovered something using the ghost realm.

There is a wooden box buried in the ground. It looks like an honest kind. There is still some residual red paint on it. I don't know if it is the dowry box when my parents got married. I heard my mother mentioned it before. The box at home is missing. No.

Know where to go.

The feelings are here.

soon.

This box appeared in front of Yang Jian.

He did not take back the ghost realm, but directly opened the box selectively.

His eyes immediately focused.

A mutilated corpse.

There are no legs, no head, only the upper body and arms.

"It's the same pair of feet as before." Yang Jian's expression changed.

This should be a sentence that the complete body was cut into pieces and then stored separately.

Now that the legs are there and the body is there, all that's left is the head.

Yang Jian immediately turned his attention to the temple behind the village.

The third suspicious thing left by my father.

If I guess correctly, the head is right there.

"If there really is a head, what will happen after the body is put back together?" Yang Jian frowned, feeling a little worried.

There must have been a reason why the body was separated in the first place. Maybe my father spent a lot of effort to achieve this. Now if I piece it back together at will, a terrifying ghost might be revived.

"No matter what, let's go to the third place to take a look. This body cannot be moved around for the time being."

Yang Jian found a place to put the box, and then left the forest.

He came to the third place.

That small temple.

There is an old woman from the village guarding the small temple. Yang Jian, who lives in that family, doesn't know. He had some memories of it when he was a child. He didn't expect that after all these years, this old woman is still here.

She got up very early, sat at the door and basked in the sun, mumbling something unknown.

Yang Jian glanced at the old woman and entered the temple without saying anything else.

He is here to do business, not to chat with the old man.

As soon as I entered the temple, I saw two tall statues of gods placed above.

Yang Jian didn't know what the statues were. They were all unrecognizable anyway. They were probably not famous gods.

The temple is very deserted. Few people come here on weekdays. Only on certain days are there people burning incense.

"There is something hidden inside the statue."

Yang Jian glanced briefly, and finally his eyes rested on the statue of the god.

It was as if these two statues were peeking at me in the dark, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

This feeling is quite strong, so Yang Jian can directly judge the approximate location without even observing more.
Chapter completed!