I don't know what's going on,, what the hell is going on?

I asked them, and the police officer Ma said that on the evening of September 4, there was another case of corpse mutilation in Qingmeng Township, and the location of this case was under the cliff in the vestibule of Qingshanjie (that is, near the forest guard house where my uncle was stationed), and the county criminal police team found that I was in the vestibule cliff that day, and according to the confession, I was not in the forest guard house that day, from 9 o'clock in the evening to 4 o'clock in the morning, and the corpse mutilation case happened during that time, so I am very suspected of murder.

I was stunned, how could it be such a coincidence? No, wasn't the shredding case a few days before that day?

I hurriedly asked him, and Officer Ma said with a serious expression: "This is a serial case of corpse mutilation, so the impact is extremely bad." ”

He showed me the summons and asked if I could go on my own.

I said yes, so I got out of bed weakly, my father came to help me, a police car was parked outside the door, and many idle men and mothers-in-law and little babies were watching the excitement, pointing and saying something. The police from the police station in the town where I brought the people were chasing people, and I was put in the back seat of the police car. My mother was crying and talking to Officer Ma, who was leading the team, and the guy was just talking nonsense, "I won't miss a good person, and I won't let a bad person go."

My father was holding my mother, his hands and feet were shaking, and there was an irrepressible grief.

I patted the car window and said to my parents with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm really fine, I'll come back when I go, don't worry." "The car started to start, the body was shaking, they didn't handcuff me, but the car smelled of gasoline, I was only nauseous, and my body had not yet recovered, so I fell asleep.

I didn't figure out the whole thing until the arraignment: it turned out that that night, at the foot of the hillside two hundred meters away from my dwarf mule, there was a murder and corpse mutilation, the deceased was a young man from Sergai Village, only in his twenties, who went out to work and came home, saying that he went to the neighboring village to find Lao Gong (sworn brother) to drink, but did not go home one night, and the next day the family called his Lao Gong house to say that he had finished drinking and had gone back - so he reported the case, and happened to meet the Forestry Bureau for help from the police station to help find Li Decai, So he found the dead in a depression at the foot of a mountain, broken into a dozen pieces.

I asked Li Decai what about it? The interrogating police told me that Li Decai was also missing, and he was still looking for him.

The lights in the interrogation room were hundreds of watts, as bright as a small sun. An interrogator, a recorder, began to interrogate me—when did I come back, what did I come back for, what did I go to the Qingshan Realm for, what did I leave for what I did on the night of the 4th, what time did I do it from what time to what o'clock......

I told them about my grandmother's tricks, saying that on the night of the 4th, I caught a dwarf mule, but unfortunately I let it go again, and I was in a hurry to go home to solve the Gu.

They laughed, and the interrogator said that your uncle said the same thing, are you kidding?

The interrogator was in his twenties, tall and handsome, but his eyebrows were too shallow, his left eye was large, his right eye was small, and his neck was nervously twitching. He asked me over and over again, going upside down, one time asking what happened that night, and the next time where I was on September 1. The question is very skillful, I have been in the pyramid scheme den for a few days, and I know that there is a method here, and I can take advantage of people's unpreparedness to speak.

But I really don't have anything to see about people, gentlemen are frank, and they don't believe the truth.

The interrogator was very angry and always slapped the table every now and then and yelled at me. I was interrogated for two hours, and then he brought out a cigarette and asked me if I wanted to smoke. I had been wandering for many years, but I didn't smoke or drink, and I wanted to laugh when I saw him kindly handing me cigarettes to smoke. Because I don't know which book I read says that when a prisoner asks the police for a cigarette, it is usually a prelude to an explanation. But I don't smoke at all.

Later, Officer Ma, who had brought me in, came in and said that he would come here first, but he would be detained for 24 hours.

To be honest, even if I don't quite understand the doorway, I do know that there is something wrong with the case-handling procedure.

But I don't dare to say that we are not Hong Kong, and the more we go to the grassroots level, the higher the authority of public security experts. That night I spent the night in a room in the Public Security Bureau, with a gang of thugs who were fighting and making trouble. At first, these guys were still grinding their fists and trying to bully me, but as soon as they heard that I was a murder suspect, they immediately stayed away from me and didn't dare to move—bullying the good and fearing the evil has always been. Officer Ma and the handsome interrogator discussed for a long time in the corridor not far from the room, and somehow, my ears were very smart, and I was lying by the door, and I could actually hear the words of their conversation through the iron door:

The above is particularly urgent...... alibi ...... Somewhat reckless...... That's it......

My heart was very cold, and I sat on the ground with a pale face. I've been out there for so long, it's not that I haven't heard of people taking people to the top because of the bad impact of the case, and if I get this kind of thing, I will really kneel. Come to think of it, I'm a foreigner, and when those two cases happened, I was in the Qingshan boundary, especially the second corpse mutilation case, which was in a depression a few hundred meters away from the forest house. Witnesses to each other, my uncle was scratched and hospitalized, Li Decai was nowhere to be seen, and I was intact, and people did not suspect who I suspected.

I'm afraid they'll "torture" me now.

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I didn't sleep all night that night, thinking all the time that they didn't believe me because they didn't believe my motives for coming to the Qingshan Realm, and thought that I was lying, and even thought that my uncle had lied about the dwarf mule. If I can prove that such a thing exists, will they think about it again?

I thought of the missing Li Decai again. I was busy curing my illness and curing Gu in those days, so I didn't call my uncle. He didn't come back, which really made me shudder, thinking about those vicious dwarf mules, I would think of what Li Decai said in a very neurotic tone, "Dwarf mules are mountain ghosts raised by the mountain gods and land lords, and if you provoke them, you don't know how to die......

In the second half of the night, I listened to the snoring sound one after another, and remembered the Gu cultivation method mentioned in the book left by my grandmother. It is said in the Fa Sect that taking a bowl of merit soup with dragon fern grass as the main ingredient is not to kill the Golden Silkworm Gu, but to suppress its anger, fight poison with poison, and the most effective effect is to make it use for me. When I think of this verse, I can't help but meditate on the contents of it. After drinking a bowl of merit soup, the Golden Silkworm Gu had already surrendered more than half, and the next thing was to grind the kung fu with water and constantly use secret words to calm the spirit.

The so-called secret mantra first came out of Buddhism. Transliteration of mandala, mandala. It is also a dharani, a mantra, a mantra, a divine mantra, a secret word, a secret word, a secret word, a secret word, that is, a true language without falsehood. The Gu descending method left to me by my grandmother is called "The Heart Mantra of the Third Ming King", and I continue to recite the "Spirit Dart Unified Harmony and Resolve Heart Splitting Qi Zen", which can be recited in Miao dialect or Jinling official dialect. A few days ago, I asked my mother about the pronunciation of Miao dialect, and at this time I was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, so I sat up cross-legged and reverently kept reciting: "Lingdart unification and reconciliation of heart splitting Qi Zen...... The spirit dart unifies the heart and resolves the heart ......"

I pause when I read a word, think about it, pause when I read a word, and slowly feel the meaning.

Here is a general introduction to the meaning, just take a look: spirit, that is, physical and mental stability, means that the will to remain unmoved and unconfused; Dart, which represents energy, represents the vitality of longevity and rejuvenation; unity, which means the resonance of the universe, the courage and courage, and the performance of fighting spirit in the face of difficulties; It expresses the power to freely control one's own body and the body of others. Solution is crisis sensitivity, showing the ability to know and manipulate people's hearts; The heart is the electrocardiogram, which represents the ability to combine wealth and love. Splitting is the control of time and space, splitting all obstacles that hinder oneself; Qi, so that all things are even; Zen means the realm of Buddha, that is, the realm of superhumans, and my heart is Zen, and all things are combined.

Only with extreme piety can you let your words trigger the power of the spiritual world and feel the state of mind.

The amazing thing is that I, who had never felt it in the past, can actually perceive changes that are different from this world today. I can't say this change, but it is there and there is nothing, it is fleeting, and at the same time, there seems to be some kind of organ in the body that echoes these nine words, ready to move. I felt it carefully, as if it was in the kidney area of the left abdomen.

That night was a turning point in my life, and since then, all sorts of strange things have happened, and if it weren't for that experience, maybe I would be a different person today.

To be honest, I should really be grateful to my grandmother.

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When I was interrogated the next day, I directly said that I was innocent and asked them to let me go.

Officer Yang (the interrogator) told me to be honest and not to make up some fancy intestines, thinking that I could get away with it.

I said let me go, you can't find the murderer, I'll help you find it, anyway, I'm going to find my uncle's colleague named Li Decai, I owe him a favor. If you think I'm telling a lie, I can prove to you that I'm not lying. Officer Yang slapped the table and yelled at me, telling me to see my identity clearly, if I want to do whatever I want, what do you want them to do?

I pursed my lips and looked at him coldly. After a while, I asked him, do you know Long Laolan? I'm his grandson.

Officer Yang smiled and asked who Long Laolan was? Director of the Public Security Bureau? Or is it a member of the Standing Committee of the county party committee

I said no, it's an old woman who has been in Miao Village all her life.

He continued to laugh while I watched him and saw the smile on his face slowly turn cold, and I could see a hint of doubt in his eyes. At this time, the door of the interrogation room opened, and Officer Ma came in and sat down with Officer Yang. He smoked a cigarette, stared at me deadly, and said, "Do you really know who is the murderer in the corpse mutilation case?" ”

I said that I don't know the way, I can only prove that my purpose of going to the Qingshan Realm is absolutely not deceiving, if you want to prove it, I will prove it to you. Officer Ma asked again, "Are you really Granny Long's grandson?" I said yes, and Officer Yang interjected and asked, "Who is Granny Long?" This Officer Ma is almost 50 years old, and this Officer Yang has just been out of school for a few years, Officer Ma told him, Officer Yang didn't believe it, and said, "Cut, isn't it just a goddess?" What's so nerve-wracking? ”

And by this time, I had already begun to recite the Gu spell in my grandmother's book.

The target is this tall and handsome Officer Yang.