Chapter 17: Revealed
In the blink of an eye, a week has passed since the haunted incident in the village of Lianggouji. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The task force is still stationed in the compound of the village committee, and after only two groups of personnel have been rotated like a marquee, only three policemen remain. Moreover, in the eyes of the discerning person, it was only a symbolic station, and the investigation work was stopped.
The ghost of "Hu Si" has never appeared again.
As a result, the vast majority of villagers quickly came out of the haze of hauntings, and no longer closed their doors when it was dark, hiding in their houses and not daring to fall asleep for fear that a ghost would appear in their yards. For those ghosts, everyone is more inclined to be "artificial...... Whether it's true or not, anyway, there are police officers from the special task force in the village, and ghosts don't dare to come out and bluff people.
It's just that when everyone talks about this matter in private, they are inevitably anxious and angry that the police's handling of cases is too inefficient.
Doesn't it mean that the truth will be clarified soon?
Why, the suspects have not been arrested and tried in public?
The unknown culprit Chen Zimo, who has a different mentality from the villagers, as time passes, the investigation of the case by the task force has come to a standstill, and his heart is becoming more and more relaxed, no longer like before, he is afraid of the police going to search his home again, and he is also worried that one day, a mysterious Qimen Jianghu warlock will suddenly appear in front of him......
He secretly said that he was really worried, how could it be so coincidental that he performed a low-level Void Soul Technique in an ordinary rural village, and he happened to be targeted by the Qimen Jianghu Warlock?
According to the original statement of the godfather, the Qimen rivers and lakes are really big, and the warlocks are distributed throughout the country and even the entire Asian region, with the development of the globalization of human society, the tentacles of the Qimen rivers and lakes will also spread to all parts of the world, so as to have something to do with the mysterious power of various countries. But if you want to say that Qimen Jianghu is small, it is indeed small, because there are too few real Qimen Jianghu people, and there may not be three or two among millions of people.
The construction of the old village committee compound and the old house has also stopped.
Chen Zimo heard Hou Qiang say that it was the task force, the township government, and the police station that put pressure on Li Zhizhong, warning him that he could only build his house after obtaining legal procedures. In addition, there are also various heads of Li Zhizhong's family, who have also changed their previous obedience to Li Zhizhong, but resolutely persuaded him that there is no final result of the haunted incident, and there is no guarantee that the family will no longer suffer from the retaliation of "Hu Si", so they must not forcibly occupy the old mansion.
So in the past few days, Chen Zimo went to school every day with peace of mind, and when he returned to the village, he stayed at home and concentrated on studying the scroll.
The wound on his head has long been healed, and after more than a week, he no longer has to wrap gauze and pretend to be, after removing the gauze, the wound with nine stitches has healed amazingly, even if he has shaved his head, he can't see the scar without looking closely. And the internal injuries suffered by the natural backlash due to the spell also recovered at an extremely fast speed after he endured and continued to bear the moisture of the scroll's aura. More than a week has passed, and the aura of the scroll has moistened the body and mind, and there is no longer any discomfort.
On Friday evening, when Chen Zimo returned to the village from school, it was completely dark.
He put down his schoolbag and was about to cook, when he heard the loudspeaker of the village committee, the village chief Li Zhizhong's shout: "All the villagers pay attention, all the villagers pay attention, cook and eat early...... Ah, at half past seven o'clock tonight, whoever has time will gather in the compound of the village committee, and the special task force sent by the higher authorities has clearly investigated the haunting incident in our village, and the truth will be announced to you tonight. I hope everyone can be there, listen carefully and see carefully, it is not some ghosts, snakes and gods at all, but a small number of bad villagers who are backward in thinking, despicable and shameless, and dare not behave in a bright and bright way, deliberately playing small tricks to scare people behind their backs. I, Li Zhizhong, am not scared, ah! I am also here to warn you, in the future, don't chew the root of your tongue in the future, whoever talks nonsense, the higher government has said, that is superstition and rumors, demagoguery and incitement of the uninformed people, it is a crime, and it will be punished by law! When the time comes, I will be in prison like a cripple Chen, but don't blame me Li Zhizhong for not telling you in advance! ”
After listening to these words, which were obviously full of personal resentment, Chen Zimo muttered in his heart, under the premise that the initiators did not know, what truth could the task force investigate?
That's a big joke.
At around seven o'clock in the evening, when Chen Zimo came to the compound of the village committee, the huge courtyard was already crowded with people.
Three tables and a few chairs have been placed on the vacant cement platform in the middle of the concave village committee house facing north and south, and the village chief Li Zhizhong, the branch secretary and the security director, have not been seated, but are standing behind with two policemen. Zheng Bin, the leader of the task force, and several people who were well-dressed and temperamental, who looked like superior leaders, sat behind the table and talked about something in a low voice.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Zheng Bin, the leader of the task force, held the microphone with one hand and blew two trial tones.
The noisy compound of the village committee immediately fell silent.
Zheng Bin coughed and said with a smile: "It's cold, and we are a little reluctant to gather everyone in the village committee compound at night." But the haunted incident of the past few days happened at night, so in order to show the truth of the incident to everyone more clearly, we can only choose the night. With the approval of the higher-level government, experts were specially invited from the Beijing Police University, and I will demonstrate to you in a while how the ghost that appeared in our Lianggouji Village a few days ago came about......"
Speaking of this, Zheng Bin deliberately stopped, and after the surprised villagers exchanged their heads and discussed, he coughed into the microphone a few times to remind everyone to be quiet, and then said in a joking tone: "Then, let me remind you first, ghosts are coming in a while, don't be afraid." ”
The villagers laughed and became more and more relaxed.
Hey, it's really possible to make ghosts?
Zheng Bin and several leaders whispered a few words, and then said: "It's cool in late autumn, let's start early, and everyone should go back to rest early...... Without further ado, let's get started. ”
In the compound, there was a sudden silence.
The lights on the houses and platforms of the village committee, as well as the lights erected in various parts of the compound, were all turned off, and the originally brightly lit village committee compound immediately fell into darkness, and a slight commotion erupted in the crowd.
After about twenty seconds, everyone's eyes had just adjusted to the darkness, and suddenly someone said, "Look at the west wall." ”
Everyone's eyes looked west.
I saw that above the west wall more than ten meters long, I don't know when there was a faint blue-green light that was different from the surrounding dim, shallow and faint, after looking at it for a few seconds and gradually getting used to it, I would feel that the blue-green dark light did not exist, but that area was indeed slightly different from the surrounding night.
A three-dimensional figure suddenly appeared on the wall out of thin air, as if it was real and virtual, walking slowly back and forth, fluttering and flickering, as if it would be blown off the wall by a breeze at any time......
In the compound of the village committee, there was silence.
Everyone's eyes widened.
So, what is it?
The people at the heads of the Li Zhizhong family were even more stunned - that figure, and the "Hu Si" they met at night a few days ago, although they had different appearances and shapes, they were clearly the same real and virtual ghosts!
The eerie silence lasted for more than twenty seconds, and at last there was a heavy wheezing and gasping sound in the compound, and then it coalesced.
Then, there were cries of surprise!
In the compound of the village committee, the crowd was boiling!
That's a ghost!
That's not a ghost!
It's artificial!
How did the experts invited from the Beijing Police University do it?
Zheng Bin and several leaders whispered and laughed on the stage with a smile on their faces -- they had already discussed with the experts before, and in order to make the masses in the weighing hook gather more at ease, they had the right to perform this extremely simple "magic" in the mouth of the experts for a few more minutes. In fact, Zheng Bin and they don't know how to do this kind of magic, and they have many doubts about some of the instructions and arrangements given by their superiors this time, such as this small case, which will alarm the attention of the provincial department and even the higher-level departments in the capital, and send people to investigate, and it is almost a domineering full takeover, and their task force must unconditionally accept the instructions and dispatch......
The members of the task force will inevitably be dissatisfied with this, thinking that the higher-level department is simply making a big fuss and making a big case, as for making such a stirring up of the public?
Eat and be fed!
But they know that they must obey orders, and if they shouldn't ask, they don't ask.
The "ghost" on the west wall walked back and forth so mysteriously and strangely for a full five or six minutes.
Seeing that the crowd was not interested, the "ghost" suddenly disappeared.
There was another burst of exclamations and discussions, and some of the villagers who were easy to coax simply raised their arms and applauded, while shouting: "Hey, this is really an eye-opener, hey, we'll all play this trick when we go back!" ”
"One more time!"
"That's kind of funny!"
Chen Zimo couldn't squeeze into the compound, but just climbed up a tree outside the gate of the village committee compound to watch the play.