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"I don't understand why those fires can burn right under our noses?"

Hearing this, you couldn't help but smile and say, "Crazy woman, your junior high school chemistry was taught by a music teacher, right?" Don't you know that there is a thing called white phosphorus in this world? ”

"White phosphorus?" Xian Qianling frowned.

Sun Mingyu moved his glasses and said in an almost mechanical tone: "White phosphorus, white or light yellow translucent solid." It is soft, brittle when cold, and the color of the light becomes darker. Exposure to the air produces green phosphorescence and white smoke in dark places. It ignites at about 40C in humid air, and slightly higher in dry air, and can burn at more than 30 degrees Celsius in a sunny day. ”

The village chief nodded: "Sometimes white phosphorus is used, and some people use lit charcoal, and as long as that thing is placed in the firewood stack, it will burn after an hour or two." That day, I called those seven guys together, and I put a lot of white phosphorus in that room, hehe, the moment I saw them on fire, I felt comfortable, and I felt that all the qi of my life was spit out. ”

You look at the village chief and ask, "Since the criminal police have no way to detect the facts of your crime, why do you turn yourself in at this time?" ”

After a moment of silence, the other party said: "I'm in my sixties this year, and my health has not been very good, and I don't think I will live long." I killed someone, and after I go down to the underworld, I will definitely go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and before I die, I want to implore this heavenly master to wait for me to meet someone. ”

"Who?"

"My mother."

"Huh? How do you know that I can take you down to the underworld? With a raised brow, the way you look at the village chief is a little different.

"In the past, there was a wandering Taoist who passed by our village, and I asked him when he would be able to see my mother, and he said that in a few years, a young Heavenly Master would come and be able to help me."

Your brow furrowed even more: "What's the name of the wandering Taoist?" ”

The village chief thought for a while: "It seems to be called Chunyang." ”

Naturally, you haven't heard of this Taoist, but the person who can say such things is definitely not an ordinary person.

Considering that this can be related to a certain cause and effect, you didn't shirk it, and immediately said: "Your parents should not have died in vain, they may have reached the end of their longevity, and after so many years, I am afraid that they would have drunk Meng Po soup and been reincarnated." ”

The village chief thought for a moment and asked, "Heavenly Master, I would like to ask if the underworld treats people who commit suicide the same as Western hell?" Will the person who committed suicide be sentenced to life in prison? ”

"Oh? You still know about the Hell of the West? ”

"I have a granddaughter who is a Christian." The village chief explained.

"There is no life imprisonment in the underworld, but man is the spirit of all things, and everyone should cherish their own life and treat those who commit suicide without mercy anywhere."

After a pause, the village chief sighed: "I, my mother committed suicide. When I arrived, she looked in pain, and she wanted to say something to me, but I couldn't hear it because all she was vomiting was blood. ”

Looking back, the village chief's eyes turned red again: "I don't have any other thoughts, I just want to know what she wants to tell me in the end." ”

"Tsk, oops, the cost of taking you down to the underworld is too high, and it takes a lot of time and energy, besides, the underworld is not my home, and I can come and go freely casually."

Scratching his head in some distress.

Xian Qianling suddenly spoke: "Don't you have a trick that can make people see the past, someone in my team has learned lip language, and should be able to read it." ”

"Oh? This method is good. You say to the village chief, "Let's go, take me to the scene of the crime back then!" ”

In fact, as far as Xian Qianling's duties are concerned, they have no obligation to help the village chief realize the last wish in life, although the village chief's motive for killing is extenuating, but the law is not humane, and killing people will pay for their lives!

However, the village chief is a good person, and everything he has done over the years is for Shijing Village, such a person, if he doesn't have such a demonic obstacle in his heart, his next life will definitely be rich or expensive.

The village chief took a group of criminal police and the villagers of Shijing Village to a woodland in the mountain behind the village.

Ironically, the land belongs to the village chief's own family.

The village chief pointed to an old camphor tree not far ahead and said, "It's in that position." ”

Nodding, you close your eyes slightly.

"Everything, back to the mirror!"

An elliptical space mirror more than two meters high appeared in front of everyone's eyes, this mirror was like a screen, and the background played in it was a dark rainy night.

Seven men surrounded three men, two of them with bloody machetes in their hands, and of the three men who were surrounded were already lying in pools of blood, while the other woman glared angrily at the crowd.

The woman stretched out her hand and pointed to a man directly in front of her, scolding loudly.

"If you do this, sooner or later the sky will thunder! God will never let you go! Beside Sun Mingyu, a female criminal policeman read out the woman's words.

"Hehe, if this god had long eyes, Lao Tzu would have been hacked to death more than a dozen times!" A man stepped forward, with a lewd-evil smile on his face, and reached out to grab the woman, "You're going to die anyway, let's have a good time before you die!" ”

"You have the ability, you come!"

The women in the countryside are more spicy, but instead of being surprised and panicking, she pounced directly, grabbed the machete in the man's hand with her backhand, and stabbed her directly into her stomach!

"Cut, bad luck!" The man pushed the woman down and spat on it.

At this time, another man spoke: "Hey, hurry up and bury them!" ”

Several people hurriedly started digging the pit, and when they were halfway through the digging, one of the people who was in charge of guarding in the distance hurriedly shouted: "The flash flood is coming, run!" ”

As soon as the seven of them left, a teenager who had been hiding in a corner crawled out of the grass and threw himself at the woman's side.

"Mom! Mother! ”

At this time, the woman was already angry, she opened her mouth to speak, but as soon as she came out, blood burst out.

She endured the pain, said a word, and then collapsed beside her husband.

Then you close your eyes, and the mirror disappears.

The villagers behind them didn't care about the horror in their hearts, and everyone turned their eyes to the female detective who could lip talk, because everyone wanted to know what the woman had said.

The female detective did not speak, but took a branch and drew it on the dirt floor, and after about two or three minutes, she stood up and said to the village chief: "Village chief, your mother's words should be 'Take care of yourself, take care of your brother, don't take revenge, live well.'" ’”

Silence, silence for all.

Although many people guessed that this would be the case, after seeing such a picture, everyone was even more anxious.

Originally, you thought that the village chief would be depressed, but what people didn't expect was that he smiled chicly.

The smile on his wrinkled face is reflected in the sunlight above his head: "Although I have lived up to my parents' expectations, at least I have a clear conscience." Over the years, although there has not been much achievement, at least it has not made the people in our village hungry. Moreover, there are more than a dozen college students in the village, and the children are very competitive, enough, enough. ”