After the skinny officer recovered. Erbao also carried the 'bronze ancient sword' and appeared in the dust. Look at how weak it looks. I just found out. I ignored one fact. That is. The second treasure is a ghost. This bronze ancient sword specializes in slashing demons and evil things. Erbao carried it and ran away in such a hospital, which inevitably hurt his vitality. But. It doesn't get in the way of the master. About half an hour. It's going to be back to normal.

I took the bronze ancient sword on Erbao's shoulder. Raise your eyes to the night sky. Look around. It's pitch black. There is no starry color. I sighed. 'Why is the night so long tonight?' ’。

"Let's get out of this place as soon as possible," the thin officer changed his usual composure. Said slightly flustered.

"We've just been upset here. If you just walk away. It's really not right," I said, worried.

"Isn't it? Do we still have to go up and wait for that family of six to appear? The fat policeman said in a trembling voice.

"You're thinking wrong. You've forgotten why we're here. We're here to find out who is behind this murder. He will not be removed for a day. I'm afraid that Shinan District will not be at peace for a day," I rubbed my cold cheeks with my hands. Go on.

"The family of six is gone forever. Their souls. Or be taken advantage of. Or go up in smoke. Never again. This is where the mastermind behind it is the most vicious. You think he's going to let their whole family come back to settle accounts with him. Didn't he get himself in trouble? He had already eliminated once and for all any threat to him from their tragically dead family of six."

"So what do we do now," said the thin officer eagerly.

"Consume until dawn" I show my heart.

"I just tossed it up. Everyone is tired too. Let's get in the car and rest for a while," suggested Officer Skinny.

"All right," I replied. Otherwise. I'm really afraid that these two police officers will have a nervous breakdown.

The fat officer turned around and walked outside the community. I followed them and walked out. I kept my head down and thought about it. Who is behind this? Why would he go and trick an eight-year-old boy into killing his entire family with a knife? And. The crime scene was to leave any traces of him. What the hell is he? It's so hateful.

Ay. The most uncomfortable and troublesome thing in my heart is not that I can't find the damn mastermind. But. Sympathize with the eight-year-old boy who is still in the detention center. His mind was still bewitched. Like a devil. The fact that he has lost all his loved ones is completely unclear. I can't imagine. Wait. Someday. The demagogue is lifted. After he woke up. What will he be like. I can't even imagine that kind of scene.

Walking and walking. I kept my head down, though. But more and more it felt wrong. Why is there such a big fog around? I looked up at dusk and saw that the fat and skinny cop was like a walking corpse. Not under your own control. Tirelessly moving forward.

"Where's the car. Jeep too. I yelled. The fat policeman who was walking in front was disturbed by my yelling. Have a rude awakening.

"That's right. What about our car. The skinny officer exclaimed.

"Stop outside the courtyard gate of the community." The fat policeman replied in a panic.

I look at my surroundings. Patches of dense forest. Fog bog. There was a strange look everywhere. What is this place. I knew in my heart that we had been led by demons. We don't know how far we are from the community where the crime occurred.

I held my breath and carefully looked at the surrounding areas. Not far ahead, there was a cold glow. It may not be river or lake. If I hadn't found out about the situation in time. I can't walk a few more steps. The three of us committed suicide by throwing ourselves into the river.

The dangers are high. It's suffocating. I've never experienced anything so dangerous. One wave more than one wave. It's breathless.

Obviously. We have fallen into the trap laid by others. I looked around me in the thick forest. Walking ahead is the surface of the lake. Dead. It's a 'round sky' array under the cloth. There is no front. There is no rear. There are no exports. There is no direction. Someone wants to trap us here.

Now. I blame myself a little. If. It wasn't my own carelessness just now. We are not in such a dangerous situation. But it's too late to say anything now. I don't dare to act rashly. I didn't dare to tell the fat and thin policeman anything. I think at this moment our every move is being monitored by people or something.

So. We just have to keep going. Though. There is a dead end ahead. Dangerous and abnormal. We had to go ahead and do it. This scene must be performed well. The most important thing is. The distance from where we stood at our feet to the surface of the lake. That's the distance of these dozens of paces. It's not that we're destroyed. It's that we find out who is behind the scenes and solve it.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins. This smokeless war has already ignited fireworks. The deer died by whose hand. It depends on the energy of each individual.

The fat and thin policeman seems to be bewitched, and his mind may be eager to find a way out of this strange circle. They walked side by side. I cautiously followed them. Wait for the opportunity. Find the best solution.

It's just ten steps away. A gust of wind swept past me. I shuddered. Sneezing. Behind me, a long knife suddenly flickered with a cold light. And. A strange voice appeared in my heart.

"Kill them both"

My mind went blank. The limbs began to be unappealing. I swung my long knife and slashed at the fat policeman walking in front of me. Just as I was slashing at the two policemen. A blue light flashed before my eyes like lightning. I suddenly sobered up. With the inertia of my body and arm, I threw the long knife in my hand into the dead lake in front of me. With a 'snap' sound. The long knife slammed into the lake. And then. Gurgling sank to the bottom of the lake. The surface of the lake is sparkling and then calm.

I panicked and spun around in circles trying to find something. It feels like my whole body is hollowed out. If. It's not just a recovery of mind. I'm fucking in trouble. Killed two police officers. I still have a chance to live. Killed two police officers. Then blame me for killing that family of six. Even if I have nine lives, it's not enough to kill. Just now. What a brutal contest between good and evil in my brain.

"Come out," I said calmly.

'Hahaha. Ha. Haha' vicissitudes of life, thick and ferocious laughter, laughter and laughter sounded. Reverberates in the open wild. The laughter was as breathtaking as a spell. It makes people want to die. The fat and thin policeman listened to it and rolled on the ground with his head in pain. Erbao is even more shaky. Fluttering and flickering. Anytime. There is a possibility that they will disappear.

Though. I was the only one who was sane. But I couldn't do it. Because. The laughter seemed to come out of nowhere. You can't see where he is. It's okay to say that he is Qimen Dunjia. You can do stealth. People who can't see him anyway. I can't figure out if he's a human being or some other evil.

I'm meditating. When you think about countermeasures. The horrible laughter suddenly disappeared. He finally spoke.

"I heard. You've been looking for me these days. ”

"That's right. I've been looking for you all the time. I said righteously.

"What are you looking for me?" He said in an indescribable tone.

"The family of six died unjustly. You didn't do it. ”

"It's not. The little boy killed it with his own hands."

"The little boy was bewitched by you. It's like the case with the long knife you just gave me."

"I don't understand what you're talking about." He sounded angry. Behold. He immediately changed his tone again. Said like a scoundrel.

"It's what I'm doing. What can you do with me? You thought you'd catch me. You can see me. His tone was arrogant. Infinite arrogance.

"Yes. I really can't see you. But I'll catch you. I said confidently.

"Huh. Ha. Ha" creepy laughter reappeared. I felt like my head was going to explode. Very painful.

"Little kids. I don't know how thick the sky is. I don't blame you. How about we do trading than we do. He suddenly suppressed his laughter and said.

"What."

"You kill these two dead cops. How about I let you live. ”

"Don't be stupid. I killed two policemen. Even though. You let me go. I'm also a dead end" I don't know why. They are all mentally retarded. Not even the most basic common sense.

"Not stupid. Not stupid. You kill them. I create illusions. Let the world see that these two policemen committed suicide by throwing themselves into the lake. If. That's the case. Who will put the blame on you. ”

"You're trying your best. And so and so on. Then why don't you do it yourself. Wouldn't that be more enjoyable? ”

"I can't do it."

"Why?"

"Because. I dwell in the hearts of you people. ”

"How?"

"The devil is born of the heart." He said of this deliberate pause:

"I will only dwell in your hearts. I will be able to govern your words, actions, thoughts, and physical activities. That's why you can't see me."

"So. I wonder if you can show up. Let's talk."

"It can't be. Because. I dwell in your heart. I've already talked about it."

"That's hard to convinc. An eight-year-old boy. How hateful does his heart have to be to produce demonic nature? ”

"This. The truth that things must be reversed. You should get the idea. It's because of this eight-year-old boy. He was too clean and too simple. My heart is filled with pity. So. and dwelt in his heart."

"But why do you want to wipe out the whole family?"

"Don't you think you're naïve about this question?"

"Childish."

"I'm a demon. If it's a demon, it's demonic. If it's the devil, it's the devil who should do what the devil should do. It's just a matter of killing a few people. You don't have to make such a fuss."

"A family of six died tragically. Is it a trifle? People have no grievances with you. Why do you do this to others? ”

"I'm a demon. I'm never reasonable. As long as. I'm happy. I can kill people as I like," he was so mad that he was at the extreme.

"What can you do with me," he kept provoking me. I admit it. I can't see him. But he's been walking in front of and behind me. Very fanatical about getting into my body.

"Do you still want to punish me?" I don't speak anymore. But I could clearly feel his breath flowing in front of and behind me.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to let you all die here tonight," he repeatedly provoked me. I ignored it. But I'm going to catch it right away. The regularity of the flow of its breath.

"Good. I'm tonight. Let the three of you and this little wild ghost die in this lake at the same time," he invisibly turned behind me, just about to make a move. At the last moment. I decisively slid open the cloth bag that wrapped the bronze ancient sword. Pierced me in the back with lightning speed.

I heard a terrible scream of 'Ah' piercing the night sky. I could clearly feel something hitting the ground behind me. Meanwhile. The ground trembled three times under my feet.

I turned around, though I didn't see anything. But I could clearly hear and feel something rolling and screaming in pain on the ground. The miserable scream was heartbreaking. Make somebody's blood boil.

I was filled with emotion. This bronze ancient sword made of 1,888 bronze coins is indeed worthy of its name. With a single sword, he slashed the thing that called himself the 'Inner Demon' under the sword. It's really amazing.

The heart-rending screams lasted for more than half an hour. A dark shadow gradually appeared on the ground in front of me. And then. Slowly condense. At last. It turned into a robe that seemed to be burned.

So far. The culprit behind this homicide has finally been revealed. But in the end, it only ended up with such a thing that looked like a robe and didn't look like clothes. The case has finally come to light. As for how the fat and thin policeman who did not die in the catastrophe characterized this homicide. That's their business.

The only thing I couldn't worry about was the eight-year-old boy. Now. The demons are dead. His mind is no longer deceived. So. After he sobered up. He cried and shouted for Mom and Dad. What to do. I don't dare to think about it. Because I feel distressed.

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