Ancient anecdotes and supernatural cases

Zuo Qing smiled and looked at the excited voice of the village head, without any anger or concern, he said: "Don't get excited either! There is a murderous ghost in a place, we must know the origin of the ghost, and if the investigation finds out Someone who doesn’t tell the truth and who doesn’t report the truth will be sent to jail.”

After hearing Zuo Qing's words, the village head froze in an instant, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look into Zuo Qing's eyes and said, "Enter the cell?!"

Zuo Qing didn't seem to see the village head's dodging eyes, and continued to smile and said, "Yes! Go to the cell!"

The village chief stood up hesitantly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking very strange.

Fang Hao coughed lightly: "Okay! The village chief doesn't know anything! Let's go find other villagers to find out! See if we can find out the origin of the ghost!"

"Little Jiejie, follow us too!" Zuo Qing said with a smile.

Du Jie nodded and followed Fang Hao and Zuo Qing.

The village chief looked at them anxiously and said, "My lords, don't leave! I have something to say!"

Fang Hao took the lead and stopped, raised an eyebrow, looked at the village chief with a stern look and said expressionlessly: "Speak!"

"My lords, I actually know something about the origins of ghosts." The village chief said with a bitter face, "I didn't mean to hide it, but I was threatened, and I was afraid that talking too much would cause trouble!"

"To the point, why waste so much talk!" Wenhao stretched his waist and walked over from the room and said.

The village head wiped the sweat from his forehead, and lowered his head: "Yes! I'm talking about the important point. In fact, this ghost was from our village before her death. Her biological parents were very patriarchal. In the year of famine, in order to save food, let her Cui Ju's younger brother was full, so he starved to death of Cui Ju, and what happened in the middle, Cui Ju turned into a ghost and came back to take revenge, but she couldn't enter the house of her biological parents, so she kept wandering around in the village, refusing to leave. go!"

Fang Hao frowned: "It would be considered murder if you deliberately starved to death Aster! Why didn't you report it to the police, and kept it a secret?!"

"No, no, no!" The village chief hurriedly explained: "My lords, don't misunderstand me, I am forced to do nothing! Cui Ju's father, Cuiyang, is a scoundrel! Who in Shiliba Village doesn't know that Cuiyang is so messy! He threatened me that if I dare to intervene in this matter, he will tell my whole family to die with him, hey! I can’t help it, he really can do anything! My lords, don’t say I said it, Otherwise, Cuiyang will really kill him!"

After all, the village chief was getting old, and he began to tremble tremblingly.

Du Jie saw that the village head was so old, he was a little worried that he had fainted, looked at Fang Hao, and wanted to boldly say that the village head should go back to the house to rest first, and before Du Jie could open his mouth, Fang Hao had already said, "Okay, Go back to the house and rest for a while, we are looking for you if there is anything, don't worry we will take Cuiyang away."

The village chief sighed and nodded.

Du Jie muttered in his heart that he saw Fang Hao's kind side, which he didn't have when he was reading comics before. Fang Hao was usually a little fierce and expressionless towards them. If he had a slightly more gentle expression, Du Jie rubbed his arms. These feel weird, so be it.

Fang Hao and Zuo Qing briefly exchanged a few words, and decided to go to Zhao Yong's house first, to find out about the violent death of the inspector.

The four uniformed men in the official uniforms of the town demon division were very conspicuous when walking in the village. The villagers all looked at them and whispered to each other. Some girls who hadn't left the cabinet blushed when they saw their appearance. The girls gathered together, muttering and occasionally laughing, and they all blushed when they looked at them.

Wenhao tugged on the slightly crooked belt that he wore in a hurry when he got up in the morning. Not looking at me!"

Du Jie listened to Wen Hao's words and looked at the girls standing by the stone mill at the entrance of the village, looked at Wen Hao calmly and said, "You think too much! No one is looking at you?! They are all looking at Fang Hao and Zuo Qing!"

Wen Hao stared at Du Jie in disbelief: "Don't tell me you know?! I'm so handsome! No one will look at me! Hmph! Just kidding!"

"Hehe!" Du Jie said with a speechless expression: "If you don't believe me, just see for yourself! Such a big man, he still likes to deceive himself and others."

"Hey!" Wen Hao rolled up his sleeves and said, "Who is talking about deceiving yourself and others! Are you looking for cuts?!"

Du Jie narrowed his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and made a grimace at Wen Hao: "You dare to cut me off! I'll use your bloody glory last night to promote it in the demon town!"

Wenhao couldn't bring himself to express his expression and said: "Aren't you also afraid to sneak into my boss's arms! You still have nightmares when you sleep at night, and you have been dishonest all night, which made me sleep bad! I won't sleep again next time!" I won't be in the same house with you anymore!"

Du Jie touched his nose with guilt. The main thing that made Du Jie feel guilty was not having nightmares, but the fact that he was getting into Fang Hao's arms. Now being told by Wen Hao really made Du Jie blush. Relying on Fang Hao, it seems that from the bottom of my heart, I think that being by Fang Hao's side is the safest, so I want to sneak into Fang Hao's arms in times of crisis.

"Did you still have nightmares last night?" Zuo Qing said with a smile, "Little Jiejie, don't be afraid, reality is the opposite of dreams!"

Wen Hao pointed to the dark circles under his eyes and showed Zuo Qing: "You don't even know how I spent last night, and you can't wake him up even if you ask him! Next time I want to have the same room as you, let him share the room with the boss!"

Zuo Qing glanced at Fang Hao who had been expressionless and said nothing, smiled and said to Wenhao: "Okay, I don't think you're long-winded anymore!"

Du Jie walked at the end and listened to the conversation between Zuo Qing and Wen Hao with a smile. When passing by a haystack in the village, a boy suddenly rushed out from the haystack. .

Du Jie was startled by the boy who rushed out suddenly, he stepped back suddenly and screamed: "Ah!"

Wen Hao quickly drew out the sword and placed it around the boy's neck, shook his hair and said, "Who is here!"

The boy trembled with tears in his eyes and his face turned pale, "I, my name is Cuifeng, I have something to tell you! I have no malicious intentions."

"Put away your sword!" Zuo Qing slapped Wenhao's sword hand and said, "This is a villager, you scared him!"

Wenhao coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, put away his sword and said to Cuifeng: "You said you want to tell us something?"

Cuifeng looked at them timidly and nodded, and said in a low voice: "I know you are here to investigate the killing of the investigation officials by the ghosts in the village." Cuifeng seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were full of tears, Wiped it and continued: "That ghost is my elder sister! She died of starvation during the famine five years ago, hey! It was me who killed her. In order to let me eat more food, she was killed by my mother and my father. Starving to death! Woohoo."

Cuifeng covered his face and wept a few times and continued sniffling: "When my sister died, there were no ghosts. From then on, I felt that my sister was turned into a ghost. Then one day I went to When burning paper on my sister’s grave, I saw Zhao Yong kill the live chicken, sprinkle the chicken blood on my sister’s grave bag and mutter something, I didn’t let Zhao Yong see me, turned around and ran away.”

"Sorcery! This is sorcery!" Wenhao exclaimed before Cuifeng finished speaking, "I didn't expect this Zhao Yong to know this kind of sorcery!"

Cuifeng nodded several times and said: "I also think that Zhao Yong used sorcery to turn my sister into a ghost. Later, the village was often haunted by ghosts. I noticed that the haunted families were all in conflict with Zhao Yong's family. I It is even more certain that Zhao Yong is using my sister. Now that she is dead, I heard people in the village say that you are here to beat my sister to death! My sister is really pitiful! I beg you, please don’t beat my sister The soul of the beating is scattered!"

Zuo Qing coughed lightly to comfort Cuifeng and said, "Don't worry, we will investigate the matter clearly, we understand what you said, let's go home first."

Cuifeng's eyes were red and he said emphatically several times: "My lords must rescue my sister's soul from Zhao Yong!" Then he walked away step by step.

Seeing Cuifeng's back go away, Wenhao said in surprise: "I didn't expect Zhao Yong to look like a big and three-faced man, but he would know magic tricks, and the news from the village is too fast, and people are too gossip. Already!"

"Whoever stipulates that people with five big and three rough appearances are not allowed to know sorcery." Zuo Qing stared at Wenhao and said, "Did you spread the word in the village the day before yesterday that you were sent by the town demon department to investigate the case, and you are the biggest one?" Gossip communicators, let people not gossip!"

Du Jie laughed out loud, "Hahahahaha."

Wenhao looked at everyone with a guilty conscience, rubbed his nose and blinked wildly and said, "I, I'm going to investigate, of course I have to say that I'm from the demon town!"

Zuo Qingyin laughed and wanted to continue talking about Wenhao, but Du Jie thanked him and interrupted: "Okay, let's stop talking about this, let's talk about the case, if what Cuifeng said just now is true, then Zhao Yongcai Is he the real murderer who killed the investigation officials?!"

Zuo Qing ignored Wen Hao's grimace, and replied to Du Jie, "Anyway, we are going to Zhao Yong's house now, so we will meet Zhao Yong and see what we can get out of him!"

Fang Hao said with a serious face: "Well, let's go, go to Zhao Yong's house!"

"Wait!" Wenhao scratched the back of his head and asked suspiciously: "Don't rush away, I haven't spoken yet!"

Zuo Qing gave Wenhao a sideways look: "Speak up when you have something to say, and stop talking nonsense."

"Hey!" Wenhao stared at Zuo Qing and said, "Why are you talking! Why am I just talking nonsense!"

Fang Hao frowned and scolded Wenhao, "Stop making trouble, and get to the point!"

"Okay, okay boss!" Wen Hao was swallowed by Fang Hao's training and said: "I just want to say that you don't think Zhao Yong's magic is suspicious! Is this the story that Zhao Yong told me in a restaurant? The one in the book was transformed by the old demon of Montenegro, hey! You three don’t go away! I’m not finished yet!”