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Chapter 121 The ghost born in the heart
"Suffocated."

In the field, the forensic doctor who followed inspected the place and frowned strangely.

It's not uncommon to choke on your own vomit. It's just that it's strange that this detective choked to death in the melon field in the middle of the night for no reason.

The villagers next to them looked at them anxiously, their faces were simple and honest, and they were a little afraid of the officials.

Although they agreed to call the police, before the police came, several villagers still cleaned up the things in the melon field spontaneously. At least they cleaned up all the suspicious flesh and blood.

If those things were added, it would be impossible to explain the situation clearly with ten mouths, and I don't know what the village chief was thinking, and he insisted on letting the police get involved.

Some villagers couldn't help complaining in their hearts.

At this time, Xu Shuo, who was holding the little girl, circled around and came to the field again.

The police were surprised that the acting head of Qingliu Village had brought a five or six-year-old child to the scene of the accident, but Xu Shuo had already made up his mind that he would not let go until this evening!

The little girl was also well-behaved, she ate her own snacks and didn't speak, but just looked at these strangers curiously, and looked at the things in the field.

"You comrades have worked hard, why don't you go to my place for a tea break first?" Xu Shuo said with a smile.

"Deputy village head, this matter..." The leading police officer looked sideways at the field.

"Let's talk as we walk." Xu Shuo turned around and left without waiting for him to finish speaking.

The three policemen and the forensic doctor looked at each other and nodded, leaving one person to watch the scene, and the rest followed Xu Shuo to leave.

The villagers looked at their backs, looked at each other, and whispered to each other.

……

Xu Shuo took the man to sit in the ancestral hall.

Compared with going back to my own home, this place is closer. Anyway, no one usually comes to the ancestral hall, so it is not in vain to use such a big place.

"Deputy village chief, counting today's incident, there are more than one problem in your village. And the one who has the accident is still an outsider."

Sitting in the lobby of the ancestral hall, the three officials and family members were drinking tea and talking meaningfully.

Xu Shuo hugged the soft little girl and said with a smile: "Actually, I asked you to come here because of these things. I don't know if you believe it or not, but it was all caused by the monsters in our village."

"What kind of monster, don't talk nonsense. I know your Qingliu Village is special, but everyone knows it's fake." A police officer rolled his eyes, put down his tea and said, "Deputy village chief, let me make it clear to you first. , The detective has a good reputation outside, so there is no way to keep this matter private!"

"If we were going to hide it, we wouldn't have called the police."

Xu Shuo shook his head, sighed with sadness on his face, "It's really because of this matter, I can't do anything about it."

Hearing what he said, the three of them looked at each other, their expressions still full of doubt and distrust.

After all, in this world, spirits are not allowed long after the founding of the People's Republic of China. It's okay for the countrymen to be superstitious about what those mountain spirits and ghosts say. They are absolutely impossible to take it seriously.

Then, Xu Shuo said: "Believe it or not, comrades, why don't you stay and have a look tonight? I have been worrying about how to deal with that monster. Since you are not afraid, why don't you stay and help?"

"You won't make something on purpose, will you?" The policeman looked at him suspiciously.

"When you catch that monster, you will know whether I am talking nonsense." Xu Shuo looked helpless: "If someone is really playing tricks, the comrades won't be defeated, right?"

"Hey, your aggressive tactics are useless to us!"

"I still have a pot of old wine in my house that has been buried for more than 20 years and has not been opened. I don't know if it is good or not."

"Drinking is not allowed on official business."

"The old man also kept a jar of Dahongpao..."

……

In short, these policemen were still kept by Xu Shuo, but they didn't want to live in the village chief's house, but stayed in the farmhouse at the entrance of the village.

The detective's body was also moved out of the field, but the Nongjiale resolutely refused to let this kind of filth in, so it could only temporarily wrap a straw mat and put it outside, as miserable as it could be.

And Xu Shuo looked at the progress bar of the character card that hadn't made much progress, feeling a little worried.

At the beginning, the filling condition of "Zhang Shou" was just to get revenge on Mr. Guo and make those things public.

The filling method of "Qiuzi" is quite special. After opening it, it has been filling slowly and automatically. After he said that he would give up the starring role to Xue Na, he immediately filled half of it, and found out who killed him. After the murderer, it's full.

But the progress bar of this generation of village head doesn't move at all!

He delivered food to his father, but he didn't move at all. He also saw a monster at night, but he still refused to move.

It's hard to serve.

Xu Shuo sighed, carried the little girl back to his home, and saw the female reporter sitting at the table in the living room, writing and drawing something.

Seeing him coming back, he didn't avoid it, he just looked up and continued with his own business.

It's so rare that when the police came, the female reporter didn't come over to inquire about the news.

"What are you doing?" Since the other party didn't shy away, Xu Shuo naturally walked over to have a look.

"Deputy village head, what do you think is the reason for the appearance of 'blue-faced fangs'?" The female reporter stopped taking notes, looked up at him with a smile, and then involuntarily set her eyes on the little girl he was holding.

Xu Shuo raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

The female reporter looked back, and continued: "When that thing attacked me last night, I found it seemed to be unable to chase out of the field, which was very strange, so I investigated a little bit.

"To tell you the truth, I found out that it was working in Huang's house last night, since it can leave the field to arrest people in the village, it means that it is definitely not imprisoned there.

"Later I heard that there were some disputes among everyone in the village, and something happened more or less."

Having said that, she paused and looked at Xu Shuo again.

Xu Shuo took advantage of the situation and sat on the chair next to her. Pressing her rough fingers on her notebook, she moved from one name to another, and said, "According to this relationship, the man underneath Huang should be Lao Zhang. Because the two had a bad fight over the issue of water diversion from the field."

"It is Mr. Li who has something to do with Mr. Zhang, because he stole Mr. Zhang's heirloom?" The female reporter continued, "After this incident broke out, Mr. Li said that it was done by 'green-faced fangs'."

In fact, the vase was sold the same day after it was stolen, so I couldn't find it.

The things that the villagers did themselves were all pushed by them to a legendary monster. Those rumors, which were said to be false, were actually true in a certain way, but they were man-made.

But as early as when they took advantage of this to make money, the real "green-faced fangs" really came out.

People who have their own ghosts really gave birth to "ghosts"!
The female reporter took a deep breath and said seriously: "So, if I'm not wrong, all of this is actually done by the villagers themselves, right?"

Xu Shuo didn't continue to answer the conversation, and said with a smile: "Before discussing this topic, why don't we first talk about what should be written in the propaganda report about the village?"

Female reporter: "..."

She sensed a hint of danger.

More importantly, they have already speculated according to this line of thinking, so why hasn't the task been completed yet?
Which step did she not complete?
(End of this chapter)