"Junchen...where is his bed and cabinet?"
"Right here..."
The deceased's roommate led the way.
After opening the cabinet doors, a foul stench spread.
Ke Junchen's belongings were not many, primarily some old clothes with several holes, along with a cloth bag.
Lifting the old clothes revealed a stronger stench — underneath lay the specimens made from mice and sparrows; their skeletal remains were not cleaned properly, with ants crawling around and a few shriveled bugs.
Upon opening the other cloth bag, everyone in the room except the old couple instinctively covered their noses and mouths, almost retching.
Spread out on the cloth, there were neatly arranged teeth, irregularly skewed and presenting a dark yellow color, with dried blood stains at the roots.
It clearly couldn't be the result of normal teething; that person had almost pulled out his entire row of teeth.
Rather than calling it "possessions," it was more like a lingering curse—
