The village chief is dead, or he was killed, this matter needs to be handled by the police, it seems that it has nothing to do with me, right?

"Big nephew, you and I will find out!"

Aunt Ren understood as soon as she looked at me, and pulled me away.

Our village has nearly 300 households, which is considered a large village, and as soon as I went out, I felt the tension in the village.

Men and women were running towards the head of the village, and when Aunt Ren and I arrived, a slope at the head of the village had already been surrounded by several circles, and the police had also arrived and were exploring the site.

"Big nephew, I came to see it before, the village chief's head was smashed, and he fell to the ground, and he died miserably!" Aunt Ren gestured, but the sound was not suppressed, and the nearby villagers were listening with their ears pricked up.

"What does that have to do with me, didn't you see the police coming?" I was a little helpless, pursed my lips and whispered.

"The village chief is kind to us, we have to take care of this matter!" Aunt Ren glared, with a rare hint of anger.

"Okay, okay, I'll take care of it!"

I immediately relented, and to be honest, the relationship between me and the village chief was a nodding acquaintance, and there was no intersection between us.

If you want to say that there is an intersection, but it is also an intersection with my stepfather and my mother, and in the past few years, they have made a lot of trouble for the sake of the land.

At that time, I was working in the county, and although I had heard about it, I didn't care about it, and it didn't reach me anyway.

Aunt Ren has a good relationship with the village chief, although Aunt Ren is spicy and loves gossip, but she is not bad, and the village chief also looks at Aunt Ren for the sake of herself, and usually takes care of her.

There is still a bit of gossip in the village about this, but since Aunt Ren hit a family that spread nonsense, the village immediately stopped.

I somewhat understand why Aunt Ren deliberately said so loudly, she didn't want anyone to spread nonsense, so she put things on the bright side.

Looking at Aunt Ren's reddened eyes, I knew that Aunt Ren was very upset.

I sighed to myself, I really need to help with this.

The village chief was killed by a horizontal death, a person who died horizontally, and the ghost generally does not disperse, and I summon the soul for him at night, and then I will naturally know who the murderer is!

After the site was explored, the body of the village chief was pulled away, and the onlookers dispersed.

The police did not leave, visited the villagers, looked for clues, and did not leave for a short time.

In homicide cases, the motive for killing is nothing more than that, either love killing, vendetta killing, or killing for money.

The investigation of the suspect also started with these things, and not long after returning home, a policeman came to visit and asked some routine questions.

I didn't know the village chief well, and I hadn't been in the village for a long time, so naturally I didn't know anything, and the police didn't say much except for some surprise!

After the police left, I put on a stick of incense, called the gray sun out, and asked him to investigate the clues, in the fields at the head of the village, there are not many other rats, there are rats, maybe there are any rats when the village chief dies.

"Hall Master, no clue!"

Ten minutes later, Gray Sun came back and said with a little disappointment.

I didn't care, no clues are normal, and having clues is an unexpected joy.

"Big nephew!"

As soon as the gray sun finished reporting here, Aunt Ren came again, and handed me a piece of paper directly after entering the house.

"Auntie, what is this?"

I took a look, and there were a few names on them, and I didn't understand what that meant.

"Whoever has conflicts with the village chief is on this!" Aunt Ren pointed her hand and grinded her teeth.

I can't cry or laugh, having a contradiction doesn't mean that I will kill, and I said that I would summon the soul at night, and Aunt Ren would be in a hurry!

Aunt Ren has sent everything over, and I can't say anything, there are a total of five names on it, all of which are in conflict with the village chief.

"The first three suspicious points are the contradictions that made trouble when the land was divided, and at that time he said that he wanted to give the village chief a good look, but he didn't do anything for a long time, and the last two were the most suspicious!"

Aunt Ren came over to explain to me one by one, pointed to the last person, and said: "This Wang Degui is the most undesirable thing, and the village chief is an uncle and brother, and he is the happiest in terms of making trouble, and he has said more than once that he will kill the village chief!" ”

According to Aunt Ren's explanation, Wang Degui was also from our village at the earliest, and in the early years, because his family was poor, he moved to the next village, and his household registration also moved over.

The village chief's name is Wang Defeng, and after he was elected, because of his kinship with Wang Degui, Wang Degui has always wanted to move his household registration back, in order to share a few more acres of land.

The village chief didn't do it, the specific reason was not clear, anyway, because of this matter, the two had a feud, and they didn't fight less.

The one who is a little less suspicious is called Zhao Hongjun, who is a drunkard and usually makes trouble in the village when he drinks too much, because this was done twice by the village chief, and once was sent to the police station.

Since then, Zhao Hongjun has said that he wants to get the village chief, but no one takes it seriously, Zhao Hongjun is too cowardly, and most of the people who drink and make trouble are disgusting, such as lying naked in the middle of the road.

said that he killed people, but no one believed him, and he smashed the glass at most.

"Okay, I got it!"

After putting away the note, I comforted Aunt Ren again, and began to prepare for the night's conjuring.

In fact, you don't need to prepare anything, three incense sticks, a spiritualist charm, and the village chief's birthday is enough.

For the soul talisman I drew, I don't have much confidence in myself, the last time I was at Aunt Hua's, I was able to summon Zhang Qiang's soul back, but it was not necessarily that the talisman worked.

I estimate that half of it was because Chu Mo was on my body, and half of it was deliberately put by Qu Jie.

At eight o'clock in the evening, I went out with incense sticks and spiritualist charms, Aunt Ren and Zhao Liang followed behind me, and Chu Mo nestled in my arms.

Maybe it's because the village chief died at the head of the village, no one went out tonight, and the ditch at the head of the village was quiet.

The place where the village chief died is easy to find, and it's still the same as last time, Chu Mo got on my body to summon spirits.

Unlike Zhang Qiang, the village chief is dead, and we have his eight characters, under normal circumstances, it should be easy to summon spirits.

But Chu Mo fiddled for a long time, burning incense and talismans, and there was no movement, and he didn't see a single hair.

"Mom, is the village chief's eight characters mistaken?" Zhao Liang looked confused, and asked sideways.

"No!"

Aunt Ren immediately shook her head and said, "I give gifts to the village chief every year for his birthday, how can I remember wrong?" ”

"Maybe it's a mistake in remembering the hour!" Zhao Liang muttered.

"No, he always bragged about his good hours, how could I be wrong?" Aunt Ren glared, obviously anxious.

It's not just Aunt Ren who is anxious, Chu Mo and I are also anxious, it's obviously a matter of getting caught, why can't we recruit the soul of the village chief?

From eight o'clock to ten o'clock, there was still no movement at all, and now we had no choice but to go home.

"The village chief may not have been angry when he died, maybe he didn't know that he was killed!" Chu Mo said a possibility.

The village chief was killed last night, and it is said that he went out to drink, and as usual, the family was not worried, and the village chief used to drink until midnight.

This time I found that something was wrong, or the village chief's wife found out that the person did not come back in the morning, and felt that it was wrong, so she quickly called, and then went out to look for it, but I didn't expect to find the body.

People who drink too much don't know their brains, and if someone starts from behind, it's a matter of an instant, maybe they're asleep?

"Quite possibly!"

Zhao Liang nodded immediately, but Aunt Ren was skeptical.

If Chu Mo is right, then he will have to wait until the first seven souls.

When we got home, we didn't think much about it, waiting for the day when the first seven souls returned.

Three days later, the police had the results first.

It is certain that he killed it, but it is not known who killed him, and there is no clue.

The stone that stoned the village chief to death was not found, that is, there is no clue to the main murder weapon.

The police also have a list of suspects, in fact, it is the one that Aunt Ren gave me, and the police also checked, unfortunately, the people above have alibi evidence.

The village chief's family asked if they could find out who killed him, and it was very difficult to send a letter.

There was no monitoring in the village, and it was the middle of the night when the village chief died, and there were no witnesses, and the murder weapon stones as physical evidence could not be found, which was equivalent to falling into a dead knot.

I originally thought that this was an ordinary homicide case, but I didn't expect that in the end, it would likely become an unsolved case, which is very embarrassing!

On the first seven days, there were still no clues from the police, and Aunt Ren led a middle-aged woman to the door at noon, who was the wife of the village chief, and I saw Aunt Wang.

"Big nephew, today is the first seventh, Lao Wang is likely to return to his soul, and it will depend on you then!" Aunt Ren was not polite, and she made her words clear.

Aunt Wang cried and begged me for help, saying that they couldn't let their old Wang die in an unknown way.

I agreed, firstly, for the sake of Aunt Ren's face, and secondly, I was also very curious, who killed the village chief? ()

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