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Chapter 17 Am I a Murderer?

No body? No blood?

I was stunned when I heard what the middle-aged policeman said. In fact, I knew very well that I had no reason to talk to this policeman, and there was no need for him to trick me. Since he said that, it meant that the place was really real.

There are no bodies.

It's just that I saw that scene with my own eyes. The bloody scene makes me feel scared when I think about it now. How could it be fake?

Could it be that my nerves are too tense and I'm hallucinating?

I quickly shook my head to get this idea out of my mind. Whether it was the big yellow dog or the bloody scene, it was definitely real.

No body? Or have the body and blood disappeared?

"Impossible, how could the body be missing? I saw it with my own eyes." I shouted loudly, and just as I was about to stand up, two policemen walked up beside me, and they held my shoulders down and held them tight.

I couldn't move at all in the chair.

The middle-aged policeman seemed to have known that I would say this for a long time. He sneered after hearing my words, and then threw his mobile phone to me, "This should be the place you mentioned. There is a deep pit, and there are

Is there a murder scene? Now you can point it out to me, where is the murder scene?"

I quickly grabbed my phone. There was a photo on my phone. The scene above was very familiar to me. It was indeed the place where I lost the ghost relics before. But the strange thing was that the bloodstains around it disappeared without a trace, just like before.

It was as if the scene I saw had never happened before.

I clutched the phone tightly, stared at it tightly, and kept mumbling: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

I feel like I'm almost going neurotic. All the scenes happening now are too weird.

"Huh, young people are quite good at acting. It's a pity that you have such talent and haven't entered the film and television industry." A lukewarm voice suddenly came out. I looked up and saw the middle-aged policeman shaking his head.

He stared at me with a condescending look, his face full of disdain and ridicule.

My heart completely hit rock bottom at this moment, and I probably wouldn’t be able to explain it clearly even if I had a mouth all over my body today.

It's just that I don't understand why something that clearly exists disappears so cleanly?

"Also, we have also checked, and there are no ghost relics as you call them in this pit." Before I could even react, he dropped another bombshell on me, which blew me away.

He was stunned for a while.

The ghost relic is missing?

The first thought that came to my mind was that it had been stolen by someone. I will never forget the smooth and cold touch of the ghost relic. It followed me all the way before, and I will never forget it.

"This is our search warrant. We went to your house to check before, and we didn't find the rusty iron box you called in your room." The middle-aged policeman's words were like a knife.

It seemed like it was stabbing into my chest constantly.

Tortured by one after another, I was completely stunned. I looked at him blankly and listened to his words. I couldn't react in my mind for a while.

What else can I say? Everything I said, including the skinned corpse, the bloody scene, the ghost relics and even the iron box, disappeared without a trace. This feeling is as if I made it subjectively.

Seems like.

At this juncture, the village chief seemed a little unbearable to see me trembling all over, so he stepped forward and patted my shoulder, sighed helplessly and said, "Hey, Yang Fan, are you feeling stressed recently?"

It was too big, you had hallucinations, and even the death of your father caused you too much stimulation, so you...killed someone?"

What the village chief meant was very simple. I was nervous.

I felt bitter in my heart, "Okay, you said I killed someone, but where is the body? Please tell me who did I kill?"

As soon as I said these words, the middle-aged policemen also shut up. In fact, this was also their embarrassment, because my whole body was covered in blood. Even a fool would think that I must be...

If something is done, don't mention it to the police.

But what about the body? I didn’t see it at all. How can I be convicted without a body?

There should have been a corpse, at least that's what I got from my mouth, but everything I said seemed like it didn't happen.

Finally, the middle-aged policeman gave me eight big words: "If you confess, you will be lenient; if you resist, you will be stern."

In fact, at this moment, I wanted to yell, "Confess to me, sir," but looking at the unkind faces of the policemen around me, I gave up the idea.

"By the way, you can find Liu Banxian, he can prove my innocence." At this time, I suddenly remembered this guy. If it hadn't been for him before, I wouldn't have thrown away the so-called ghost relic.

Deaths occurred one after another in the village. Before that, it was my father and Liu Banxian. Of course, no one knew that Liu Banxian was dead. Then there was the oldest old man in the village. This old man died very strangely. He actually looked at the stone and died.

He died, followed immediately by Uncle Zhuzhu.

The deaths of these people are all related to the well. Is it possible that something evil really escaped from that well and is it going to cause trouble to our village now?

Thinking of this, I subconsciously made up a picture in my mind.

A woman dripping with blood rushed toward me with her teeth and claws bared.

Peel?

What kind of hatred could lead to such cruel methods?

These policemen did not dare to slack off now and quickly brought Liu Banxian over. As soon as this guy appeared, he kept yawning and looked like he had not yet woken up.

"Yang Fan, what's going on with you kid? I heard these police said you killed someone? Why are you so confused?"

I'm confused, uncle! When I saw Liu Banxian appear, I was relieved, thinking that everything I said before had disappeared. Fortunately, this old man was still there, but as soon as this old bastard came in, he said this

In one sentence, I was so angry that I wanted to beat him up.

What do you think you're talking about? I asked you to come here originally because I wanted you to clear my name, but you didn't do anything when we met. Instead, you just threw excrement on me.

"I didn't kill anyone." I gritted my teeth and shouted angrily, then pointed at Liu Banxian and said, "Tell them quickly, it was you who told me to throw ghost relics before, and you also saw ghost relics before, right?

?”

After I finished speaking, my heart skipped a beat when I saw Liu Banxian's expression. I felt like something big was going to happen.


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