The police officer surnamed Shi was very unfriendly to me, he sneered and said, "Yes, that knife disappeared, 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, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became.

Last 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 what happened next, I could guess it, he took the big knife away.

My heart panicked, it was a murderous knife. At the beginning, with a dragon roar, he showed his might in the crematorium and killed the evil ghost. Taken away by a ghost like this? What the hell is the origin of this ghost? How much power does he have to have?

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

I hesitated to tell him my speculation. If I say that the big knife was taken away by a ghost, will he believe it?

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

He stood up to speak for me, and said to Officer Shi very politely: "Old Shi, Master Zhao is doing that line, I think there is something else going on in this matter." It cannot be inferred by common sense. ”

Obviously, Officer Shi was higher in rank than him, and there was flattery and respect in his voice.

It's a pity that Officer Shi didn't appreciate it, and asked very unceremoniously, "Master? Who is he? Familiar with the Four Books and the Five 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 wryly and shook my head: "I didn't hide anything, 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, he looked at me with some disdain: "You are still pretending?" When you get to the hospital, you still pretend? You are not sick at all. Alright, don't lie here, follow me back to the police station. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled me. His strength was so great that my upper body was pulled up.

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 moment, a white coat rushed in and violently pushed him away. Then gently lay me flat on the bed.

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

The one who saved me just now was the old doctor in obstetrics and gynecology. It stands to reason that my illness has nothing to do with his department, and he came all the way over, obviously to see me.

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 him away. ”

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

Officer Shi explained: "This kid is pretending, the doctor checked it just now, and he has no internal or external injuries on his body, and he is in good health." ”

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. Let's go, you guys let me out, don't disturb my patients' rest. ”

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

After a while, he pushed the door and came in, and there was a person behind him, 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 each other well, so we can't get along. ”

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 last night?" ”

Secretary Wang didn't hide it, he 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.

After all, Secretary Wang has some experience and is well-informed, although he listened to it staggeringly, he did not doubt the authenticity of this matter.

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

I snorted. The mood is a little melancholy.

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 and does not want to be reincarnated, and only thinks about harming the living, then there must be a reason for it, and it will not go to extremes for no reason.

But what was the grudge against that ghost last night? If Xue Qian and I offended him, why are the two of us still alive? Is he here to get my knife?

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

The old doctor sat on the edge of my bed, and suddenly said, "According to this, the injury on your waist should have hurt your soul, not your muscles and bones, so the hospital's instruments could not detect 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?" On the table is a bamboo tube. You can help me get it. Don't spill what's inside. ”

Secretary Wang agreed and left immediately. 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 relieving little by little. It seems that the old doctor is right, my injury is not on the **, but on 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, who pushed open the door to 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 with his eyebrows fluttering.

When Officer Shi saw me come in, he asked with a slap in his face: "What Secretary Wang said is 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, he got up from the sofa and paced back and forth in the room, then he turned his head sharply and bowed his head slightly to me: "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 him strangely and thought, "Judging from the previous contact, this kind of person is very confident, and what he sees will go all the way to the dark." Why did your attitude towards me change so much? ”

Officer Shi probably saw my doubts, and he said with a stern expression: "We have confirmed that your knife is indeed in someone else's hand. Or not in the hands of men......"

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 can't think of anything other than ghosts. ”