恐怖故事:复活仪式

小雨那么讨厌郑同和，她怎么可能让他送她？除非她被……催眠！

对啊，高贵是离开郑同和以后才看见那些东西的，很有可能就是被郑同和催眠之后所产生的幻觉，然后他把幻觉中的内容讲给我们听，其实就是在暗示我们，他不可能是偷尸者。然后再根据我们的心里惯性，认为偷死者头颅的人不是他，其实很有可能就是他事先买通了高贵去偷头颅，再使用深度催眠杀死高贵，他把衣服上弄些血，反而是欲盖弥彰，让我们认为不是他干的，转移我们的注意力去怀疑别人，趁我们一团乱的时候下手。

我马上问清小雨的租住地，并立即赶去。她租的是楼房。我几步跑上楼梯，用力敲了敲门，没人开，她邻居却出来了说：“小伙子，你这么敲门，还让不让人休息了啊？”

“大姐，刚才是不是有一男一女进去了？”我急匆匆地说。

“是啊，后来那男的离开了。手里面还拿了个袋子。”邻居回忆道。

我心中大叫不好，出事了！等那女人进门以后，我赶紧掏出个耳朵勺插进钥匙孔，拨了一会，就听见“咔”的一声。门开了。

我刚一进去就嗅到血腥气，鲜红的血液从里屋几乎流到了门口。我绕过血液，踮着脚尖进入客厅。却被她客厅里的陈设惊呆了……

书架上摆满了头颅，都是画好妆的。这让我突然想起了殡仪馆里的那个人体器官室。小雨躺在地上，浑身的衣服都被撕烂了，露出那洁白的肌肤和像竹节一般的红痕。

看来雇佣高贵偷死者头颅的是小雨，而不是郑同和。可是小雨的头却是他偷的！他这么爱小雨，为什么还要杀了她，拿走她的头？

难道郑同和已经疯了！

我关上门，又赶到殡仪馆，郑同和没有回来。他是住在这里的，那么现在会在哪里呢？先去问问老赵吧，我要问他的太多了！

赶到老赵家的时候，我发现他家的门开着，而里面却无声息。我顿时起了警惕之心。站在门口，试探地问了句：“老赵，你在吗？”

没人回答。

我冲了进去，看见老赵平躺在那里，已经死去多时，心脏被挖了。他手里拿了个日记本，我想也没想就拿起放进了自己包里。再环顾一下周围，这时我发现老赵家那道紧锁的门，开了。

我小心翼翼地推开门，看见里面放着很多蜡烛，那些蜡烛围成了一个圆形，圆形里面是一幅很奇怪的绘画，画的是一头不知名的凶兽。绘画的旁边搁放着一个做法用的法坛，郑同和正站在法坛旁边喃喃自语着，像是念咒语一般，他手里居然拿着颗还在跳动的心脏！而绘画上面放着一具由各个器官拼凑而成的尸体，那颗头正是小雨的！

与此同时，随着郑同和的咒语，地上的绘画发出夺目的血光，那凶兽也像是活了一样。从圆形之中冒出一股黑气，萦绕在尸体周围。

“郑同和，你在干什么？”我大喝一声。

他根本没有理我，反而走到尸体旁边，手里捧着心脏，对着尸体说：“小雨，你知道我有多爱你吗？从你调来这里就开始了，可是你却对我不理不睬。自从我知道你父亲是通过这种骨肉降让你复活的，我就知道我有办法让你爱上我。你看，这是你父亲的心脏，只要我一安上去你就可以复活了。以后我们就永远在一起！哈哈……”

郑同和在那里狂笑着，几近巅狂。

就在他把心脏放入尸体的一刹那间，我冲上前去一脚把他踢翻在地，失魂地大叫道：“你疯了，你疯了……”

郑同和看到有蜡烛灭了，脸马上变成了死灰色，剧烈颤抖着：“完了，完了，仪式失败了，仪式失败了……”这时黑气涌入郑同和体内，他喷出两口鲜血，倒地而亡。

啊……我也狂奔而去。疯了，全疯了……

我冲跑到殡仪馆旁边的酒店，猛灌白酒。怎么也没办法相信这是真的——人居然可以通过仪式再次复活！

等到我清醒过来的时候，我发现自己正躺在殡仪馆的办公室里。我打开日记本，上面写着当时所发生的故事：

在三年前，一场车祸夺去了小雨的生命。我悲痛欲绝，几次想到寻死。可是红袖却极力安慰我，跟我一起分担这份沉重的事实。

听说泰国有种降头术叫骨肉降，能够让死人复活，我便抱着试一试的心理去了泰国。有个很厉害的降头师告诉我确实有这种降，但是却需要用其他死者身上的器官拼凑一个新的身体供复活的人使用才行，而且这个骨肉降还需要刚从活人身上取下的心脏安上去才有效，否则复活的不是人，而是僵尸。

器官比较好找，可是活人的心脏去哪里弄呢？

红袖好像看穿了我的想法，她说用她的心脏。这怎么可以，虽然我知道红袖爱我，但是让她这样为我牺牲，太残忍了！

但是红袖说她就像小雨妈妈一样爱她，为了小雨她愿意。我坚决不同意，但红袖还是在安排好一切自杀了，还把自己的心脏取出来放到我手上才死去的。

她让我不要内疚，可是我却会恨自己一辈子！

日记就写到这里，看来老赵发现牛皮袋不见以后就有了死的觉悟了。但是取他性命的不是警察，而是这个丧心病狂的郑同和！

六

肖彬进来了。他问我：“我看见你倒在酒店里，就把你抬回来了。好点了没有？”

我吃力地点了点头。

“那就好！”他笑得很灿烂，灿烂得让我发毛。这个时候，他掏出把锋利的手术刀放在我手心。

“你要干什么？”

“复活我姐姐肖红袖啊！本来想用老赵的心脏的，可是他的被郑同和给取了，只好用你的了。”他走到我身边，跟我耳语道：“把你的心脏借我用用，怎么样？”

我发觉自己的手不听使唤了，机械地抬起胳膊，慢慢地把手术刀插向心口的位置。

你快死了！这句话再次在我耳畔响起……

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