However, according to our circle, ghost pressing the bed is caused by ghost evil in places with extremely heavy yin energy.

The probability of ghosts pressing on the bed is indeed higher in some evil places or nearby places where there are graves.

Especially in the current extreme evil place, it is not surprising that ghosts will press the bed.

"Geeh..." I tried hard to scream, but I could only make a little bubble sound. As long as the ghost pressed bed could make a little sound, I could immediately get rid of this state.

I used all my strength and finally made a little sound. At this moment, my whole body suddenly relaxed, and my whole body felt relieved.

Before I knew it, I felt like I was soaked in cold sweat and wrapped in a quilt. As for the second half of the night, I didn’t dare to sleep and was half asleep and half awake.

The cold air around me was always around me, and even though I was separated by a thick quilt, I could feel the obvious coldness.

It was not until dawn that a little bit of white light leaked from the east, and the cold air around me dissipated a little. I glanced at the mirror at the head of the bed and found that the mirror at the head of the bed, which was not too big, was broken into pieces.

At this moment, I felt a stern. It seemed that the Feng Shui situation was indeed useful. The mirror suppressed evil spirits and helped me block a disaster.

I turned around and looked at the grass in the bed again. Several grasses were almost dead, with yellow leaves.

"Ah!" Before I could check the situation of the compass under my pillow, I heard someone outside the tent screaming.

The screams were so shrill that it seemed like something extremely terrifying was encountered.

I lifted the quilt and ran out of the tent quickly.

The direction where the sound came was roughly the southeast corner. Following the direction where the sound came, I saw six or seven people surrounding me in the distance before I took a few steps.

He walked over quickly, and there was a hint of gloom on everyone's face, staring at the ground, not talking for a long time.

I followed their sight and immediately saw a corpse on the ground.

"Is the person dead?!" My mind buzzed, and I remembered all the legends about Devil May Cry. Although I had long thought that a large part of the legends of Devil May Cry might be real, I didn't expect that Devil May Cry was so fierce. It was only the first night I checked in, and such a bizarre thing happened.

What is the direct cause of death?

I stared straight at the corpse in front of me. There was no obvious trauma outside the corpse, but there were obvious signs of swelling on my face and neck.

Other parts of the body were basically not damaged.

"The dead man is Qi Fang, 32 years old and lives in Tent No. 3. I just asked the security guards outside the door that Qi Fang arrived yesterday afternoon."

"There are no one living in Tent No. 3 except Qi Fang."

After a while, a person came from afar, as if he was trying to defend the person asking about the matter and came back.

"The direct cause of death was drowning, but it was strange that there was no water source nearby. All drinking water was transported by water trucks. Only through the water belt can water be released. Where did Qi Fang drown? "

Before the people in the distance could speak, the people in the middle touched their chin and made some thoughts.

I have an impression of the man who touched his chin. He was wearing a gold touching talisman and had a very smooth hand in his hands in the second canteen.

It took less than a long time, and there were a few more people here, all of whom came out of various tents.

"When everyone arrives, let's go to Tent No. 3 to take a look. Maybe we can find some clues to figure out whether it's a supernatural incident of him or Devil May Cry!"

The man hugged his arms, glanced around and said.

After everyone arrived, it was already ten minutes later. I glanced at me and there were fifteen people in the entire camp now.

After waiting for a while, explaining the situation, everyone entered tent No. 3.

The No. 3 tent is the same as the No. 8 tent I live in, and the same size, and it is the same tent.

Only Qi Fang lives in this tent, and you can clearly know that the bed was lived in by Qi Fang. After all, there are no traces of other beds.

"That's it!" The man with the gold-touching talisman hanging around his neck walked to Qi Fang's bedside and looked at a large basin of water.

"The result came out. Qi Fang should have drowned in this basin of water. It was not a killing. I'm afraid it was consistent with the previous legend. Qi Fang was affected by something and drowned in the basin of water."

"The water marks on this ground are evidence."

He raised his eyebrows and the man said slowly.

The moment he said that, there was an uproar around him, many people looked disbelief, and many people looked very ugly.

"Why did you infer this way?" A middle-aged man who looked very experienced pushed his glasses.

"It's very simple. I've seen it when I came. The largest water container in these tents is a basin. Everyone who comes here has their luggage and hiking bags. The capacity is limited, so it's impossible to have a larger water container."

"In other words, the basin in front of you is the most suitable drowning tool."

"But the water basin is relatively shallow. If someone presses the water to irrigate, Qi Fang will soon pour the water outside and drop to a point that is not enough to cause death."

"Whether it was Qi Fang's drowning or the amount of water remaining in the basin, it means that Qi Fang was drowning in an unconscious state, so there was no struggle."

The person wearing the gold touching talisman paused, as if he had just thought for a moment.

I nodded by the side of the hearing. So far, the analysis is not wrong, at least that's what I think.

It is really difficult to implement homicide in this place. Qi Fang must be in an unconscious state before all this can be true.

Qi Fang's room alone means that he has no peers this time, so he doesn't know Qi Fang's specific schedule, so it is almost impossible to start from the meal. After all, it is a big pot rice and a big pot dish.

Or it is not realistic to use oral and nasal anesthetic drugs such as diethyl ether.

First of all, let’s not talk about whether the ether is easy to do. Just the water temperature of the cold water at night, I think if the ether is used, it is very likely that the person will be awakened by irritation in a basin of cold water.

So at first glance, it is not impossible for the rumored group to be controlled by something and drown himself.

But there are some things that cannot be said about this explanation.

If you drowned yourself, why would you appear outside the tent?

How did it appear outside the tent? Can the corpse be controlled?
Chapter completed!