Having said this, the village chief showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

Because this voice is very familiar to him, it is the voice of Chengcai.

But isn’t he dead?

Although he was very scared at the time, he thought of this poor child, so he stopped and checked carefully. After walking around, he still found nothing at the scene.

The only change was that it was getting colder, as if ice water was pouring down from the top of my head, and all the bones in my body were trembling.

An inexplicable sense of fear also spreads throughout the body from the toes!

This was a fear he had never felt in most of his life.

It was at this moment that the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard.

"It's Chengcai's body!"

"He...he fell from the sky!"

"..."

Recalling what happened last night, the village chief's tone was full of panic, and his whole body was trembling. Wu Banxian on the side saw this and quickly comforted him.

What happened afterwards was so logical. The incident about Chengcai made people uneasy. As for his body, everyone unanimously decided to bury it as soon as possible.

That's why what happened last night.

…

"Did you call the police regarding the appearance of Chengcai's body?" Qiao Yuan asked again.

"Not yet... I want to wait for the master to come and take a look before calling the police." The village chief said.

The incident happened suddenly and he was afraid, so he did not have time to call the police.

Qiao Yuan observed the village chief again and made sure that he did not find any yin energy in him.

This is weird!

If the village chief did not lie, the various behaviors the night before yesterday proved that there was indeed a strange spirit at work, but the target may not be the village chief.

If I had known this was the case, I should have carefully examined the body in the coffin last night. Now that a day has passed, it is a bit difficult to find any clues.

But it’s barely a clue!

"You don't need to call the police on this matter yet. If you can trust me, leave it to me." Qiao Yuan said.

"Thank you, leader..." The village chief immediately thanked him.

…

"Leader, where are we going now?" Wu Banxian asked softly after calming down the villagers' emotions.

"Go to Chengcai's house and look for some relics. Enter the world of his memories before his death and see what happened."

Qiao Yuan expressed his thoughts, and then asked the village chief to lead the way, and the two of them went to the deceased's house to have a look.

Wu Banxian's ability will definitely be of great help in solving crimes.

It’s just not sure if the deceased died more than a month ago!

After all, according to what those who approached the village chief said before, the abnormality occurred a month ago.

Strange spirits sometimes kill people very quickly. Maybe the person died a month ago, but the body just appeared the night before.

If this is the case, you should contact the local patrol to find out what is going on.

Step by step!

"..."

Zhangjia Village is not big. Except for the cemetery in the back mountain, the layout of the entire village can be seen at a glance.

When the village chief took Qiao Yuan and his two men to the deceased's house, they saw a bedridden woman with a haggard look on her face.

When you are old and have a son, it is really shocking for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person.

After communicating with the village chief, the woman learned that the two men in front of her were here to investigate the cause of her son's death. She immediately stood up tremblingly to express her gratitude and prepared to boil water for cooking.

"Guifang, don't move, just rest. Just answer whatever the leader asks you later. Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for your success." The village chief waved his hand, gesturing to the villagers behind him to help entertain him.

Qiao Yuan took out the spiritual liquid, poured a drop into it and mixed it with water, then motioned for the other person to take it. Only then did the woman's complexion improve.

When she learned that Qiao Yuan and the others needed the deceased's personal clothing, the woman opened the closet and took out a down jacket worn during the Chinese New Year.

"Do you...are there any clothes from the recent period?" Wu Banxian asked.

Originally, the time of death of the deceased was very likely to be more than a month, so the difficulty was too high. These clothes were worn by the deceased during the Chinese New Year. Now half a year has passed, and various circumstances have been added up, and the situation of entering the world of memory is not optimistic.

It's a pity...the reality is cruel, no hair of the deceased was found at home.

"Try it first. If it doesn't work, we'll go to the cemetery." Qiao Yuan whispered.

Wu Banxian nodded.

Then the two found a guest room and began to enter the memory world of the deceased.

…

as expected!

The memory world is very fragmented and inconsistent.

"Leader, which one should we look at first?" Wu Banxian was confused for a moment.

There are dozens of these clips in total, the longer ones last half an hour, and the shorter ones only last a few seconds. Theoretically speaking, very little information is obtained.

"Look at the longest ones first."

As Wu Banxian's arm slid, the two entered one of the longest memory scenes.

In order to accurately capture the anomaly, the two left the body of the deceased Zhang Chengcai and observed the memory scene for half an hour from a god's perspective.

"..."

In the bright office classroom, the four characters "teaching and educating" are hung on the wall.

At this time, a student was standing quietly, and in front of him sat a teacher holding a test paper in his hand.

"Chengcai, did you forget to write your name?"

"Forget it about the mid-month exam. You must be careful next time and don't be careless. If you meet the college entrance examination, no matter how good your grades are, you won't be able to count if you don't write your name on the exam..."

"..."

The student took the test paper doubtfully and looked at the name column, which was actually blank.

But he clearly remembered that he had written his name!

But the test paper cannot be faked... maybe I really forgot to write it.

"I understand, teacher, I will pay attention." Zhang Chengcai said.

"Okay, you go back and continue class."

"..."

In the past half hour, apart from this incident, nothing unusual happened, including supernatural beings.

Students' time is very boring, except studying.

But it was the teacher's teaching on the podium that made Wu Banxian look yearning.

Unfortunately, as fate would have it, he never went to school and was not able to receive the education of knowledge.

Soon most of the time passed.

"Leader, apart from the test paper questions, there don't seem to be any other questions." Wu Banxian said after observing the scene.

"Go in and have a look."

After passing through the door, Qiao Yuan walked into the classroom. Because this was just an ordinary memory world without interference from foreign spirits, theoretically other people would not discover the existence of Qiao Yuan.

If it is discovered, it proves that the memory world has been manipulated. Even if there is only a slight change, it is also a clue.

If you have clues, you can follow the clues and pull out the carrots to bring out the mud!

Unfortunately, everything is normal now and no one noticed Qiao Yuan.

Stopping next to Zhang Chengcai who was in class, Qiao Yuan saw the seriousness in his eyes as he looked at this gentle-looking student!

That is the thirst for knowledge!

For rural children, this is indeed the only way out.

Um?

At this moment, Qiao Yuan seemed to notice something. There was a test paper on Zhang Chengcai's desk.

Full marks on the test paper!

What surprised Qiao Yuan was not the perfect score, but that the name column above was blank.

But... this shouldn't be the case. This is a final exam paper. It's summer now and it's obviously from last year.
To be continued...