Zhenguan for six years.

Chang'an City, the prison of the Criminal Department.

Death row prison area.

"You only have three days to live, and in three days you will have to be beheaded for public display, and you said that you will die immediately, why do you have to seek death in prison?"

The sound of the cell boss scolding and scolding resounded in the dead silence of the cell.

"It doesn't matter if you die, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you live or die, but if you die in a prison cell, Lao Tzu's brothers will be implicated by you!"

"You are alive to create an unjust case and let people die in vain! This is dead, and you have to implicate others, no wonder the people call you a dog official. ”

The cell boss scolded for a full two quarters of an hour, but the young man in the cell kept lying on the cold ground and did not respond.

This made the cell boss angry and depressed, he shook his hand and said, "Keep an eye on him, don't give him a chance to die again, if he dies in the prison, we will have to walk around without eating." ”

After saying that, the cell boss scolded and left.

The burly jailer hurriedly straightened his waist, his eyes as wide as copper bells, and stared at the young man in the cell, not daring to let him have any more accidents.

This young man is now a thorn in the side of the entire people of Chang'an City, how many people are waiting for his beheading in three days.

If he really dies early, they will all have to eat the board.

But they didn't notice that the young man in the cell looked very strange at this time.

There was no chagrin in his eyes that he could not die, no despair of being about to be beheaded, but sighs and surprises.

"It's really crossed."

Lin Feng muttered to himself.

He is a criminal police officer who is on a mission to catch the murderer.

Later, in order to save a child who was threatened by the murderer, he jumped from the eighteenth floor directly with the murderer.

Unexpectedly, this jump turned out to be crossed.

Although he was scolded by the cell boss, he also took this opportunity to grasp a lot of keywords and learn about his current situation.

He traveled to the early Tang Dynasty, the appearance of Zhenguan for five or six years.

Because he heard the cell boss say that Sun Fujia had just come to the Criminal Department for a few months and happened to be in charge of his case, he almost died, causing the cell boss to be scolded to death by Sun Fujia.

As the first champion of Datang and the first champion with a clear historical record, he just remembers this person.

And before he traveled, he was in charge of a cultural relics theft case, knew some relevant history, and knew that Sun Fujia was Zhenguan for five years because of the wrong trial, and was demoted to the criminal department.

Therefore, after a few months of the fifth year of Zhenguan, it will not exceed the sixth year of Zhenguan at most.

That's right...... He did not gain the memory of the original owner.

So that even if he crosses over, he still needs to reason according to clues like in his previous life.

Through the cell boss's key words, as well as his own reasoning, he determined his situation.

The original owner has the same name as him, also called Lin Feng, the word Zide.

It was originally a six-grade official of Dali Temple, Dali Temple.

Later, because he accepted bribes from Shangzhou Assassin History, he wrongly convicted of an unjust case, resulting in Zhao Deshun, a wealthy businessman in Shangzhou, being unjustly imprisoned and sentenced to beheading.

Zhao Deshun committed suicide in prison.

At this time, his son suddenly voluntarily surrendered and admitted that the murderer was him and his father was wronged.

For a time, Shangzhou shook up and down.

But for the sake of the future, Shangzhou Assassin Shi wanted to suppress this matter, but he ignored the connections of the richest man in Shangzhou, and this matter was directly stabbed to Chang'an City.

The Zhao family even came to sue the royal court.

Suddenly, Long Yan was furious.

Li Shimin Zhuo ordered Wei Zheng to be in charge of the Imperial Historical Observatory, assisted by the Criminal Department, to thoroughly investigate the case.

As a result, the collusion between the original owner and the Shangzhou assassin was discovered, and the unjust case was decided, innocent people died unjustly, and public resentment arose.

In order to appease the people's grievances, both the original owner and the Shangzhou Assassin were sentenced to beheading.

Now there are only three days left before the execution.

However, the original owner didn't know if he was afraid, but he committed suicide yesterday in fear of sin and wanted to hit the wall and die.

Although the jailer found out in time and found a doctor for treatment, he had already crossed over, there was no doubt about it...... The original owner is still dead.

After reasoning completely, Lin Feng just wanted to mess up at this time.

It's good to cross over, but Tee only gives him three days to live, and he's still in prison.

Does this mean that he felt that he had been arresting people in prison in his previous life, lacking the experience of prison life, and specially sent him to the prison for a three-day trip?

"Drop the table, this crossing experience must be badly reviewed! The kind that you don't want to give a star! ”

Lin Feng put his hands on the back of his head, and was just about to roll his eyes speechlessly, when suddenly: "Hiss!" ”

He gasped.

The whole person sat up in pain at first, but in the next moment, Lin Feng's eyes widened violently.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead.

"Shhh

A meter of air around him seemed to be sucked out by him.

There was a noticeable lump on the forehead, which was a wound left by the original body who had committed suicide in fear of sin.

He hesitated, then touched the back of his head again.

"Shhh

He sobbed in pain.

The jailer looked at Lin Feng inexplicably.

"Lin Feng, what are you doing? I advise you not to get yourself in trouble! ”

"You can't die if you hit the wall, and it's even more impossible to die by touching your head, with me staring at you, you will die and seek death!"

Lin Feng ignored the jailer's words, his dark eyes beating violently.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the jailer: "At that time, I hit my head against the wall to die?" ”

"Or else?"

The jailer said, "You have to thank me, if I hadn't come here, I happened to find you lying on the wall, and your head was covered with blood, and you would have to see Hades three days in advance." ”

He said as he raised his hand and pointed to the wall: "That's it, you see, your blood is still there." ”

Lin Feng followed the pointing and looked, and sure enough, on the opposite wall, there were still dried blood stains.

Through the traces of bloodstains, it was not difficult for Lin Feng, who was experienced in criminal investigation, to think that it was caused by the original body hitting the wall, bleeding blood, and directly knocking him unconscious, and then his body fell down, and his head slid directly down the wall.

According to the jailer's description, there was nothing wrong with the general situation.

But there is no problem, but it is the biggest problem at this time!

What happened to the injury to the back of my head?

Why does the back of the head hurt when the front brain hits the wall?

He could not see the back of his head, so he went to the iron bar, turned around, and said to the jailer, "Look at the back of my head." ”

The jailer said angrily: "Look at the fart!" You are a condemned prisoner, why do you have so many things, you still think you are a Dali Temple! ”

Lin Feng said calmly: "If you don't look, I'll hit the wall again now, and die directly in front of you, please enjoy a poignant picture of blood flowers blooming up close." ”

"I guess the cell boss would be tempted to talk to your ass about my death."

Jailer: "...... What the fuck are you ...... I'll show you! ”

The jailer came behind Lin Feng, looked at the back of his head carefully, and said, "Nothing, look at a fart." ”

"No wounds? No bloodstains? ”

"Nope."

"Then you brush your hair away and look at your scalp."

The jailer impatiently brushed aside Lin Feng's long hair, looked at Lin Feng's scalp, and suddenly: "Huh? ”

"What's wrong? What do you see? Lin Feng hurriedly asked.

The jailer wondered, "Why is there a red handprint on the back of your head?" ”

"Red handprints?"

There was lightning in Lin Feng's mind in an instant, and his whole body was shocked.

Wrong!

The death of the original owner is not right!

What's so ...... It's not suicide at all, is it?