The Curse of the Thirteenth Tomb
Before the words had fallen, Dong Yi Qi had already chased out, and others followed closely behind.
Outside the door, Dong Yi Qi was blocking someone. Xue Pin Han recognized him as Sun Yue's relative who had taken him in before his death.
"What are you sneaking around for?" Dong Yiqi said fiercely. He was originally burly and rough, like a thug, and with an evil expression on his face, he had already scared the timid men into kneeling down with a thud.
Old Yang hurriedly helped him up: "Speak slowly, don't be afraid, he's my junior, just looks fierce, not a bad person."
The man nodded, swallowed his saliva, and stared straight at Old Yang, as if he had something to say.
"Whatever it is, just say it, we'll protect you." Xue Pinhan saw his worries.
"You...haven't been able to protect it yet." The man said with a dim gaze. As if he had made up his mind, he took out something wrapped in a red cloth from his body and handed it to Old Yang, saying: "This was left at my house by Sun Lei."
"What's that?"
"You'll know when you see it." The man said, sighed, and walked away with a pale face. A group of people watched his back, feeling an unspeakable heaviness.
Xue Pinhan took the red cloth package from Old Yang and opened it. Inside was a diary, Sun Ye's diary.
Sun Yue's mother looked at her son getting married and felt very proud. She had been a widow since she was young, working hard to raise her son, and now he had started his own family, which was a complete credit to Sun Yue's deceased father. Thinking that she could finally enjoy her old age, who would have thought that the daughter-in-law she brought back was a devil? Wang Li thought that the old woman was too old and couldn't do anything, refusing to give her enough food to eat. One time, Sun Yue secretly cooked a bowl of braised pork for his mother, but unexpectedly it was discovered by Wang Li, who snatched it away and poured it on the ground, saying viciously: "Even dogs can't be fed useless old trash."
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Sun Yan's eyes turned red, and she started fighting with her. Wang Li, relying on her tall stature, beat Sun Yan until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, stepping on his hand and saying: "Do you want to be a filial son? I'll let you!", and then, in front of him, slapped his mother-in-law dozens of times. Only when she saw Sun Yan kneeling down to beg for mercy did she stop, satisfied, and left with a loud laugh.
From then on, whenever Sun Yue showed a hint of dissatisfaction, Wang Li would kick and beat her mother-in-law. Watching his over-50-year-old mother suffer miserably, he was powerless to do anything. He could only listen to her like a dog, hoping that by doing so, Wang Li would treat his mother slightly better.
He knew that the villagers despised him for not taking care of his mother's life and death, but he didn't dare to argue back, fearing that it would infuriate Wang Li and lead to even more severe torture of his mother.
Half a year ago, his mother fell seriously ill. Wang Lian didn't let her see a doctor and eventually wouldn't even give her food to eat, saying that since they were all going to die anyway, there was no need to waste grain. When the mother died, she had nothing but skin and bones left. Sun Yue cried until he almost fainted, and the seeds of hatred were quietly buried in his heart.
Wang Li seemed to have sensed something, and several times she asked him with a gloomy face: "Do you hate me so much that you want me dead? Let me tell you, even if I die, my ghost will not let you go! And I'll continue to torment that old thing in the underworld!" Sun Yue was resentful but cowardly, and under her tyranny, he did not dare to resist.
That day, Wang Li was scolding him again for some reason. He was washing clothes. Looking at the clothes tumbling in the washing machine, as he looked, those clothes turned into Wang Li, tumbling inside, fresh blood churning out of her body...
"What are you staring at! Don't you go hang out the clothes!" Wang Li shouted fiercely.
After hanging up the clothes, Sun Ye didn't want to go inside, so he sat in the yard repairing his bike. A wicked thought rose in his mind. He stood up and walked into the house, seeing Wang Li watching TV. When she saw him come in, she just gave him a disdainful glance before continuing to watch TV.
He grabbed her hair and dragged her to the washing machine, Wang Li struggled desperately but to no avail, was stuffed into the washing machine, covered with the lid, and pressed the button. The washing machine shook violently for a few times, then calmed down, the silent room only had the humming sound of the washing machine, soon a stream of dark red blood flowed out from the drain pipe...
Sun Yun suddenly shivered, finding himself still sitting in the yard, a bicycle stood in front of him with its wheels facing upwards, he was using one hand to hold the bike and the other hand holding a lever to pry open the tire. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he had been dreaming.
But his heart was still racing, how could the dream be so real? He looked inside the house, but there was no movement or sound, and he felt inexplicably tense. His palms were sweating as he trembled and called out: "Lili, Lili." No one answered. The feeling of the dream became more and more real, and his fear grew, hesitantly getting up and walking towards the house, with every step increasing his terror, it seemed as if there was a devil inside waiting to swallow him whole.
It seemed like an eternity before he finally reached the washing machine, stood beside it for a long time, made up his mind and suddenly lifted the lid.
"A" sounded a loud cry echoing through the sky.
Wang Li is dead. Just like he imagined his own death would be.
After Li and the others left, Sun Yue walked to the bathroom in a daze to wash his face. A bloody smell rushed to his forehead, he looked down and saw that the water in the basin had all turned into blood. He was so frightened that he pushed the basin away, and the sound of " splash" still sounded like water on the ground. He stared at the floor for a long time, but the water didn't change again. He let out a long sigh, refilled the basin with water, and washed his face again. The cool feeling made the fear in his heart gradually dissipate.
The living room was filled with the sound of gurgling water, and Sun Yue walked into the living room to see that fresh blood was constantly pouring out of the washing machine's drain pipe, filling the entire room.
He let out a mournful cry and stumbled out of the door.
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At night, when Sun Ye was drowsy, he felt someone constantly blowing air into his ear. He impatiently tried to push that person away, but his hand swiped at nothing. Suddenly waking up, he found himself sleeping alone, so who was it that blew air into his ear?
Sun Yue was startled and sat up in bed, turned on the bedside lamp, the room was quiet, nothing was there, he suspiciously looked around for a long time before turning off the light and lying back down again.
In the darkness, the muscles on his face suddenly tensed up, and he violently threw off the quilt, with Wang Li lying beside him.
All around was pitch black, but he could see her clearly. Blood was constantly seeping out of her skinless body. She smiled at him, blood flowing from her mouth, and said word by word: "I... want... you... dead."
Xue Pinhan's diary for today is combined.
"It seems that, as I expected, Sun Yue and Wang Li are also a pair of sworn enemies. Sun Yue killed Wang Li, and Wang Li turned back to take revenge." Su Yingzhen said.
"Let's assume that Li Shouchang killed Li Huan, Sun Yue killed Wang Li, and Wang Shengli killed Yu Xiaolan, and then the former was killed by the latter." The crowd nodded, as if implying a certain rule.
"But isn't Wang Shengli supposed to have an alibi?" Dong Yiqi asked.
"Mind murder." Su Yingzhen said: "Isn't it written clearly on Sun Yue's diary that he wanted Wang Li to die in the washing machine, and it really happened. Similarly, Wang Shengli knew that Yu Xiaolan was going back to her mother's house, so he might have cursed her in his heart, hoping she would drown in the pond on the way. Therefore, when the team leader and Yang Shu told him that Yu Xiaolan had died, he would be shocked at first, wondering how it happened to be so coincidental, and then ask where Yu Xiaolan fell into the water. In fact, he wanted to confirm whether it was the same as what he had in mind. Later, he also saw a ghost and died mysteriously."
"And besides, Sun Ye and Wang Shengli both hated their wives, perhaps they had hoped for their deaths long ago, but why did it only come true now?" Su Yingzhen asked.
"An ancient tomb? Could it really be related to an ancient tomb?" Shen Zhiyuan exclaimed in surprise.
"It's very likely. The things in the ancient tomb used their evil intentions to kill people," Su Yingzhen said.
"What about Li Hui and Li Jun? What's going on with them?" Dong Yiqi asked.
"Li Hui was the one sent to stop us. As for Li Hui, we need to re-investigate. His death should be similar to Sun Ye and others." Su Yingzhen replied.
They arrived at Li Hui's home. His father had already learned of his death and was sitting in the house, tears streaming down his face. When he saw them come in, he couldn't hide his sorrow either.
"Hmm... we were wondering if Li Hui had any enemies?" Xue Pinhan asked.
"No, he didn't have any enemies, although he wasn't very lucky," said Li Hui's father, wiping away tears. "Maybe it's because of the bad feng shui in our village that brought him bad luck. First, his fiancée broke off their engagement, and now he's even lost his own life, alas!"
"Why did that girl break off her engagement?"
"Isn't it because our family's betrothal gifts were too little? However, she didn't have a good ending either, and was run over by a car a few days ago."
"Was it after the ancient tomb was excavated?" Xue Pinhan continued to ask.
"Yes. That ancient tomb cannot be excavated, once it is dug up, the curse will appear."
"What curse?" You can search for it on Baidu.

