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When the police saw Li Zhi on the ground, they were a little surprised and then asked someone to take his body away.

I said he was just doing depression. The police gave me a blank look, "Depression can be very painful, but it won't cause death. Unless he commits suicide by himself, we have to figure out the cause!"

All right.

The police were still worried and searched here for a long time.

“There are a lot of crying children here!”

He said.

Lanshan and I looked at each other and shrugged. We didn't hear anything, but I knew that they were not lying. As for whether Li Zhiyuan told them, I didn't know.

After searching for half a night, we were unable to leave. Everyone present watched them search quietly. Of course, someone was watching us from the side.

Li Xiang was like a walking corpse, and he had no reaction. The eyes of the people behind him were even more empty and terrifying.

Li Xiang stared at Li Zhiyuan on the ground, and something seemed to be reflecting in his eyes.

Finally, there was a result. The police found many little girls' bodies and many bones here, all of which belonged to very young children.

The policeman looked at this place and said, "This place is blocked, and everyone here follows me back to the police station."

I don't care. There is no place to go anyway, so these people should be punished.

The police asked for a while and they confessed to their crimes. The police collected evidence overnight and arrested them all after confirming it.

The police looked at us and, while puzzled, did not forget to remind us to leave here quickly.

I smiled and said, "The devil is inside, what else can I be afraid of?"

He nodded, "Yes."

I remembered Li Zhiyuan and felt that I couldn't let go, so I asked, "The cause of his death..."

The police shook his head helplessly and said with a few regrets: "It's been found out that he ate paraquat, which is a pity for such a talented young man."

As he said, he looked regretful.

I also think it's a pity.

During the whole process, Mou Xingchen didn't say a word, just lowered his head and didn't know what to think about.

He continued: "Actually, this child is quite heartbreaking. If you want to know him, you can go and read a book."

"I know!"

I looked into the policeman's eyes and asked, "Bloodthirsty Village, right?"

He nodded, "When I saw this kind of novel before, I just used it as a pastime, but I didn't expect that he really existed."

I didn't speak, and I felt very sad, and I felt so breathless.

"Come here."

He pointed at Mou Xingchen.

I secretly shouted in my heart that it was not good. Could it be that I wanted to pursue the arson?

"You guys come back with Li Zhiyuan's body, comfort his mother and the women in the village."

I nodded.

"Their crimes are very serious, intentional homicide, child abuse, abandonment, and arson. Even if it is not the death penalty, they will have to spend the next half of their lives."

"ah?"

I was surprised, of course, just for the charge of arson...

"Yes, they all recognize it."

When I heard this, I was confused. He said they all accepted it, meaning... along with the arson?

But...the arson matter...

Before I could react, the police said, "Okay, you guys go back first. It would be your bad luck to run into this village. If he doesn't come out, you might be dead."

I smiled.

"Can I look at them?"

"Not yet, let's go in a few days!"

"All right!"

I nodded and took Mou Xingchen and the others back.

When I went home and saw Li Zhiyuan's mother, I was very sad. The moment I saw her eyes, I didn't know that I would explain to her.

But when she saw us, tears came down.

I don't know how to comfort her.

"Is Zhiyuan... gone..."

I nodded and comforted, "Auntie, don't be too sad."

She shook her head, her eyes were a little hurt and relieved.

"Actually, I should have guessed it since he left the house."

Looking at my aunt's eyes, I felt guilty in my heart, "I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, he wouldn't..."

"I don't blame you"

The aunt looked into my eyes and said, "How can you blame you for this kind of thing? I understand that he is not doing well. If I helped him out at that time, there might be better results."

I shook my head.

It was all Li Xiang’s fault, but it was the innocent Li Zhiyuan who was retribution.

The following days were very peaceful, and most of the women in the village went out, either going out to work or going back to their parents' home.

After all, the conditions here are not good. In addition to those who have married themselves, there are also those who have been sold. The men here are relatively strong and are usually cruel to them. Except for a few, most of them are often fist-and-footed. This is also the reason why they dare not interfere after so long.

Later, I heard from my aunt that some of them thought about running away, but they would be caught back every time, and after being caught, they were beaten again. Over time, they accepted their fate for a long time. The woman they saw when they came in was one of them.

That night was the day when her daughter was buried alive, and she couldn't stop it and could only sit at the door alone.

I felt very uncomfortable when I listened, and I couldn't imagine what kind of life they were living.

Mou Xingchen went up to hug the aunt and comforted her: "It's okay, you can live a good life and live a good life in the future."

She nodded.

I sighed, "Let's find a day to bury Zhiyuan!"

After all, he is innocent and so young, and he just left like this. No one would feel good if he was.

"good!"

She held back and prevented her tears from falling.

The days ahead were quite stable, so we packed up and prepared for Li Zhiyuan's funeral.

Li Zhiyuan is a very polite person. He is usually very popular in the village. It’s a pity that everyone has almost left, and no one comes to see him off.

The day is set to be fifteen days later. It was better that day, and I found a place, which was in a place with trees everywhere and water sources around it.

Trees can gather souls, and water sources can continuously bring spiritual energy.

After a person dies, he will still have some residual souls, so that he will not be too sad.

At night, I was lying on the bed and tossing and turning, but I couldn't sleep. My head was like a slide show, constantly replaying the previous things.

I was upset, so I just sat up.

I tossed for a long time, but Lin Cheng couldn't sleep either. He got up and turned on the light. He looked at me and asked, "What are you doing? I was so troubled by you that I couldn't sleep."

I looked at Lin Cheng and said, "I don't know why, but I always have a feeling that I feel that he has not left and he is still there."

Lin Cheng smiled and said, "Why are you still there? He is not yet in the seventh day, and he is about to return to his soul."

I smiled, yes, how could he come back?

With a bitter smile, I got up, got up and poured water to drink.

Because his water dispenser is below and is very close to his room, when I poured the water, I didn't know if it was an illusion, but I felt that there was footsteps behind me, which were very light. When I looked back, I found that there was nothing.

I shook my head, it was because I was in a daze!
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