The police officer surnamed Shi was very unfriendly to me, and Shu sneered and said, "Yes, the knife is gone." Didn't you hide it? ”

I shook my head: "I didn't hide the knife. After I said this, I stopped squeaking.

I was thinking about last night's events, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became.

Yesterday night, I did see a ghost. This ghost first sealed my soul inside the wall, and then slashed Xue Qian with a big knife. Although I didn't see the rest of the story, I can guess it, the book took away the big knife.

My heart panicked, it was a murderous knife. At the beginning, with a burst of dragon groans, he showed his might in the crematorium. A murderous knife to kill the ghost. Taken away by a ghost like this? What the hell is the origin of this ghost? How capable is a book?

When I was thinking about it, Officer Shi kept asking me sharply: "Zhao Mang, you tell me honestly, where did that knife go?" ”

I was a little hesitant to tell me whether or not to sue me for the book. If I say that the big knife was taken away by a ghost, will the book believe it?

When I was hesitating, the policeman surnamed Chen couldn't look at it. Shu and Secretary Wang are good friends. I've also had dinner a few times and are very familiar with each other.

Shu stood up to speak for me, and said to Officer Shi very politely: "Old Shi, Master Zhao is doing that business, I am afraid that there is something strange about this matter." It cannot be inferred by common sense. ”

Obviously, Officer Shi's official rank in this book is higher, and there is flattery and respect in the voice of the book.

It's a pity that Officer Shi didn't appreciate it. He asked very unceremoniously, "Master? Who is the master of the book? Familiar with the four books and two classics, can you still build an atomic bomb? What a joke, a swaggering charlatan can also be a master? ”

Officer Chen was scolded and was silent. And when I heard this, I was a little angry in my heart, and I became even more silent.

After Officer Shi finished training his subordinates, he turned around and forced me to ask, "Zhao Mang, you tell me honestly, where did you hide the knife?" ”

I smiled bitterly and shook my head: "I didn't hide it all the time, when the doctor arrived, my waist was about to break, how could I hide something?" By the way, what about the doctors? I don't know my condition yet. ”

Officer Shi sneered. The book looked at me with some disdain: "You're still pretending?" When you get to the hospital, you still pretend? You are not sick at all. Alright, force is lying here, follow me back to the police station. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and came to me. The strength of the book was so great that I got up half of my body at once.

At the same time, a sharp pain came from my waist. I howled loudly like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Officer Shi scolded angrily: "What is it called? Do you still have garlic? ”

At this time, a white coat rushed in and violently pushed the book away. Then gently lay me flat on the bed.

I felt a layer of sweat in my head, almost soaking the pillow.

The one who saved me just now was the old doctor in obstetrics and gynecology. It stands to reason. My illness has nothing to do with the department of the book, and the book master came to see me, apparently.

Officer Shi saw that the old doctor's hair was gray, and he didn't move anymore, and asked a little politely, "What are you doing here?" This kid is a suspect, and I'm going to take the book with me. ”

The old doctor's eyes were round: "Take it away?" Don't you see the book sick? Look at it, it hurts this head sweat. ”

Officer Shi explained: "This kid is pretending, the doctor checked it just now, and the book has no internal and external injuries, and his health is terrible." ”

The old doctor sneered: "Do you think the doctors are all living immortals?" If the doctor can't detect the cause, is there no disease? I tell you that the current medical equipment is still 108,000 miles away from a thorough study of the human body. Walk, walk, you give me out, try to disturb my patients' rest. ”

The old doctor has no official authority, but he has old authority. Soon blasted the cops out.

After a while, the book pushed the door and came in, and there was a person behind the book, it was Secretary Wang with a wry smile.

Secretary Wang said: "Brother Zhao, I can't protect you this time." This officer Shi had just been parachuted down. We don't know people well, and we don't have a relationship with people. ”

I smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of crooked shadows." ”

I looked at Secretary Wang and asked with a smile, "Do you also want to know what happened to people last night?" ”

Secretary Wang didn't hide it, and the book nodded: "I'm really curious." If you want to say that Brother Xue was cut by you, then I don't believe it. ”

I said, "Secretary Wang, I treat you as my own, and it doesn't hurt to sue you." It was a ghost who really hurt me. ”

Then I told the story of these two days as it was. Irrelevant nature was omitted, but I just talked about the situation last night in detail.

Secretary Wang actually has some experience and is well-informed, and although he listens to the book staggeringly, he does not doubt the authenticity of this matter.

Shu sighed and said, "If you say this, even Brother Zhao, you don't know the origin of this ghost?" ”

I snorted. The mood is a little melancholy. Scattered and dead.

Unconsciously, I suddenly remembered that Mr. Lu was here. When this guy was leaving, he once said that people die and become ghosts, and the wish of ghosts is to be reincarnated and reincarnated as humans. If there is a ghost who is resentful, does not want to be reincarnated, and only thinks about harming the living, then it must have a reason, and it will not go to extremes for no reason.

However, what is the grudge of the ghost of the book last night? If it was me and Xue Qian who offended the book, why are the two of us still alive? Could it be that the book is for my knife?

I frowned and pondered the bed, and the expression of the face was even more sunny and cloudy.

The old doctor sat on the edge of my bed and suddenly said, "According to what you say, the injury to your waist should have hurt your soul, not your muscles and bones, so the hospital's instruments can't check it." ”

I muttered the phrase "Hurt the soul, hurt the soul?" ”

My heart moved, and I said to Secretary Wang, "Can you go to my grocery store?" At the table there is a bamboo tube. You can help me get it. The inside spills out. ”

Secretary Wang agreed, and the horsemen left. And the old doctor and I sighed for a while, and went to get busy.

The Bantian River is a good medicine to warm the soul, and one is contained in that bamboo tube. After Secretary Wang helped me take me to the hospital, I took a bowl every day, and the pain in my waist was being reduced little by little. It seems that the old doctor is right, my injury is not in the flesh, but in the soul.

A week later, the back injury was almost healed. I can sit up slowly and walk down. These days, at the beginning, Officer Shi asked people to come to me every day for questioning, but later, gradually there was no news.

On this day, I was standing on the ground, talking nonsense and telling ghost stories with my patients. Suddenly, the door to the ward was pushed open. A policeman came in, and it was Officer Chen, who had said good things for me.

I walked over gratefully and called, "Brother Chen." ”

Officer Chen smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, congratulations, your suspicion has been ruled out." Come with me, Lao Shi has something to do with you. ”

I slowly followed Officer Chen, and the book pushed open the door of a break room and let me in.

I saw Officer Shi sitting on the sofa, and Secretary Wang next to him was talking about something.

When Officer Shi saw me come in, he asked with a slap on his face: "Is what Secretary Wang said true?" ”

I looked at Secretary Wang. Secretary Wang added: "I told you about your experience of catching ghosts. ”

I had no choice but to smile and say to Officer Shi, "It's true." ”

Officer Shi listened to my answer, and Shu got up from the sofa man and paced back and forth in the room, and then Shu turned his head back sharply and bowed his head to me slightly: "I'm sorry, I wronged you before." ”

This sorry is very difficult to say, and it can be seen that this person is not good at apologizing.

I looked at the book strangely and thought, "Judging from the previous contact, this kind of person is very confident, and the things he recognizes will go all the way to the dark." Why did your attitude towards me change so much? ”

Officer Shi probably saw my doubts, and said with a stern expression: "We have confirmed that your knife is indeed in the hands of a man." Or not in the hands of people......"

Secretary Wang sighed and said what Officer Shi had always refused to say: "It is very likely that it is in the hands of ghosts." Brother Zhao, during your hospitalization, there were several unexplained murders, and we couldn't think of the possibility of power except for ghosts. ”R832