Chapter 485: This Is a Murder Thank you to the ghost 351389 for a jade pendant!

"Sir, are you really not lying?" Doha walked up to me and asked with a frown.

I shook my head, "I don't believe this, but I don't have to lie to you, I did see a person who looked like the village chief on the windowsill. ”

There was silence in the room. Some of the village chief's relatives wept. They picked up the portrait of the village chief and blew it hard, and the dust on it was raised. Doha told me that very few people in the village take pictures, and in order to save money, even after a person dies, he asks a painter to paint a portrait as a posthumous photo.

The reason why the relatives of the village chief moved was not because they were afraid of the village chief's death, but because they were afraid of the ghosts in the desert. After the move, the relatives of the village chief did not take the village chief's posthumous photo with them, which was also due to local customs. Returning to the roots, the customs of almost all places are like this, they left the village chief's posthumous photo in the original home, hoping that the village chief's dead spirit can find a way home.

"Ms. Doha, could you tell me about the coffins that the village chief found back then? And how the hell did the village chief die? I asked.

This is a good opportunity, the person concerned is the village chief, but the village chief is dead, and the greatest person who knows about it should be the relatives of the village chief. Originally, I was worried about how to contact the people in the village to ask about the situation back then, but now, the relatives of the village chief are standing in front of me.

As soon as Doha wanted to shake her head, she understood what I meant, and I was looking at the village chief's relatives. Doha doesn't often live in the village, just like Sérall. All she knew might have been heard, so how could I ask Doha for the truth. I mean, I hope Doha can ask the village chief's relatives for me and act as an interpreter for me. Personally cross the title of the novel + black * rock * cabinet to watch the fastest chapter without a bullet window

Doha also wanted to get things straight, so she really questioned the relatives on my behalf. The process was a bit troublesome, so I first asked Doha the questions I wanted to ask, and Doha relayed them to the village chief's relatives for me. After the chief's relatives answered, Doha relayed what they had said to me.

It was just a few simple questions, but it took me dozens of minutes to get answers. During this period, we stood in the dilapidated house and did not leave, and the relatives of the village chief did not seem to be willing to leave easily, and they would look around from time to time, hoping that the village chief would appear.

Through Doha's paraphrasing. I had a clearer picture of what happened than I had before.

It was not much different from what Sayrol told me, the coffin was indeed found by the village chief in the desert, and the next day when the village chief took everyone to discover the location of the coffin and look for those coffins, the coffin was indeed gone. I've known this for a long time. But I learned something from Doha's relays that I didn't know before.

After the coffin was not found, the village chief's personality was a little different from usual, and he became listless, and sat in his house all day long, as if thinking about something. Doha pointed to a place in the dilapidated house, and she told me that it was the village chief who had been sitting there thinking in the past.

The village chief's house is only one floor, and it seems that the living conditions of the village chief and his relatives were not particularly good back then, and everyone lived in such a small place. Doha pointed to the location on the edge of the windowsill, and the village chief's relatives told Doha that every time the village chief was in a daze, he would look at the desert.

The village chief's relatives asked the village chief what he was looking at, and the village chief just shook his head and said it was okay.

At that time, although the village chief was already old, he was still in good health, and he would often lead the camel through the small desert to run errands. The people of the village grow some local fruits themselves, and the fruits are best sold on the other side of the desert, so crossing this small desert has become a life skill for every family.

But since the coffin was discovered, the village chief no longer went to the desert.

At first, the village chief's family thought that the village chief was tired, but suddenly one day, when they returned home, they suddenly found that the village chief was gone! They waited for a long time and didn't see the village chief go home, and then thought of the village chief's abnormality in the past few days, and everyone finally panicked.

They searched the village but did not find the chief, nor did anyone see him. It was daytime, and there were quite a few people in the village, and if the village chief walked around the village or went out of the village into the city, someone would definitely find out. The village chief's house is close to the desert, and the village chief may only go to the desert.

However, the village chief's camel was still tied to the outside of the house, and the village chief was so old that it could be dangerous if he did not take the camel into the desert. The people of the village, fearing for the safety of the village chief, went to the desert to find out, and soon everyone found out the tragic situation of the village chief's death.

Sepor had only heard about it, so he didn't know that the village chief had such an abnormal behavior before he died. It is precisely because of this that the death of the village chief is veiled even more strangely.

Seraul's description of the village chief's death is not an exaggeration, and I once again got confirmation from Doha and the village chief's relatives: when the village chief died, the village chief's body was stripped of flesh in many places, and even the white bones of the village chief could be seen, and the most terrifying thing was that the village chief's body was crawling with insects in the desert, and those insects drilled around in the wounds, and even went in and out of the nose and mouth of the village chief's corpse.

When the village chief died, Doha did not return to the village, she had her own business. But when Doha heard his parents talk about the incident, he was also quite frightened, because Doha's parents were also the parties involved in cleaning up the village chief's body. It took a lot of effort to clean up the insects on the surface of the corpse, but when everyone lifted the village chief's body, a large number of insects poured out from the village chief's mouth and nose.

The bugs jumped down everyone's arms and onto everyone's body, and many people were bitten by those bugs at that time.

I didn't see the scene with my own eyes, but according to Doha's description, I can imagine that one or two bugs are naturally not scary, but scary is a dense swarm. In addition to scorpions and rattlesnakes, it is said that there are many hardy and drought-tolerant poisonous insects in the desert, and those poisonous insects like to live in groups, and the smell of blood will attract those poisonous insects hidden in the wind and sand.

These poisonous insects feed on animals or people that die in the desert, and the local residents are especially careful every time they cross the desert in addition to preventing bad weather in the desert.

But after listening to Doha's narration, I immediately judged that this was not an accidental accident at all, and those poisonous insects may not be the real murderer who killed the village chief, this is probably a murder case!

According to Doha's account, the village chief's body was found with many pieces of flesh ripped from his body. Doha and the people in the village think that it was the evil spirit in the coffin that harmed the village chief, but the criminal investigation has always eliminated these nihilistic things. There are only two possibilities for the flesh to be ripped off: either you did it yourself, or someone else did it.

If the village chief wanted to commit suicide, he could just find a place to do it while everyone was not at home, and there was no need for him to run to the place where the coffin was found, and there was no need to commit suicide in such a cruel way. From a physiological point of view, the pain of being ripped off from the body is unbearable, and the village chief is so old, if he does it himself, he is likely to faint in pain before it is completed.

However, there are many pieces of flesh on the village chief's body that have been cut off, which is destined to be impossible for the village chief to do by himself.

"It's a murder." I said to Doha, fearing that Doha would misunderstand me, so I added, "It's not an evil spirit that kills, it's a human being." ”

Doha was slightly stunned, and then asked me who the murderer was, and when I couldn't answer, Doha stopped talking to me, and she said a few words to the relatives of the village chief, as if to comfort them.

Just as everyone was about to leave the dilapidated house, an accident happened!

Sethel, who had been standing at the door, suddenly screamed, and everyone's attention was attracted to Sethel, who was slumped on the ground, leaning against the door, and his whole body trembled. I immediately ran to Cel's side and asked him what was wrong, and Cerpel trembled and raised his hand and pointed into the distance, and I followed his fingertips to see that there was a pile of stone bricks, and there was nothing else.

But Séblal told me that he had just seen a ghost!