Chapter 17 Murder Cases
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Lin Ruoxu turned over and stood up, ran out of the way, and headed straight out of the door.
He ran straight along the direction where the shrill screams came.
The villagers also pushed the door open in panic and ran towards it.
After a moment, Lin Ruoxu heard bursts of exclamations from afar, followed by shrill screams and howlings.
Hearing this movement, his heart suddenly sank, and his pace was a little faster.
After passing through several alleys, Lin Ruoxu saw a broken courtyard full of men, women, young and old, all with fear and panic.
This yard... Lin Ruoxu tried his best to search for memories in his mind, remembering that this was the yard of an elderly couple in the village.
The old man had a son, but his son was making a living in the town and sent some money from time to time, and his life was quite stable.
Lin Ruoxu's entry caught everyone's attention in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but make way out of a walkway and let him walk in.
He strode in, stood at the door, and saw the scene inside, and suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly.
I saw two Zhuhong Taishi chairs placed towards the gate in the empty courtyard. The two of them sat upright on the chairs, wearing plain clothes, and stiff all over.
The most terrifying thing is that a thick and bloody wound on the neck was cut out from the mouth of the bowl, and the head on it disappeared!
This strange and miserable scene made Lin Ruoxu shudder.
Instinctively, he thought of the terrible existence possessed by the old village chief.
There has been no accident in the village for a long time, and few major events have happened.
But for some reason, fatal things have happened one by one recently.
This terrible existence, and just possessed, something such a big thing happened... Did he do it?
"Is this Liu Lao's family?"
"I don't even have a head... I don't know if it's Mr. Liu."
"What's going on? Why did this happen suddenly? Is it a trick that happened in the village?"
...
Everyone was talking, and their fear was beyond words.
The fear of the treacherous things has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, causing panic among the villagers.
"Huh? Have you smelled a scent of fireworks?" someone suddenly spoke.
This sentence suddenly woke Lin Ruoxu up. He suddenly turned his head and saw a trace of smoke floating out of the kitchen on the side of the yard.
Someone?
Lin Ruoxu felt a sank in his heart, walked straight into the yard, and pushed open the kitchen door.
The stove fire burns and steam lingers.
After a careful search, no one was hiding around the kitchen.
There was no one around, but the stove fire was strong.
He stared at the steamer on the stove.
Above the steamer, the hot steam slowly rose.
You can vaguely smell the sweet and fragrant meat in the air.
The chill quietly emerged from the bottom of my heart, and goose bumps surged from the soles of my feet.
Feeling that there was no abnormal movement from Tai Chi Jade, he gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and reached out to lift the steamer.
However, in a flash, he exclaimed in surprise, and the lid on his hand suddenly came out, and his feet were involuntarily scared for a few steps.
The bold villagers who heard the sound squeezed in. When they saw the things in the steamer, they screamed and sat on the ground, rolled and crawled out.
I saw two old-fashioned heads placed in the steamer.
Under steam, the flesh swollen and could barely see its original appearance. They widened their eyes and looked at the door together, with a strange smile on the corner of their mouths.
Steam blasted, blocking everyone's sight.
In the blur, Lin Ruoxu felt the strange smile at the corner of his mouth move slightly, as if he was even more weird.
Although he was mentally prepared, the scene in front of him still made him feel cold all over.
Tai Chi jade on his chest suddenly became hot!
There is danger!
He didn't dare to stay here, so he turned around and ran outside, but he bumped into the oncoming figure.
"What a panic! You are the strange fairy in the village. If you run away, what should you do if the villagers are left!" the old village chief frowned and scolded.
Feeling the extremely hot Tai Chi jade, Lin Ruoxu lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
He suspected that Tai Chi Yu was a warning to the terrible existence of the old village chief, but he had no evidence.
Everything is his guess.
In the eyes of the villagers, there is nothing unusual about the old village chief who is still the old village chief who protects the village and solves the tricks.
However, Lin Ruoxu did not believe it.
Compared to the old village chief, he believed in Tai Chi Yu's warning more.
Because of Tai Chi jade, he can live until now.
Now, Tai Chi Yu frequently warns the old village chief, which is definitely a problem.
If according to his guess, the original old village chief was dead, and the terrible existence in the cracks of the mountain rocks occupied the old village chief's body.
It is obvious that this terrible existence is still trying to disguise the old village chief.
But what exactly does it want to do?
The old village chief glanced at the steamer that was constantly steaming, his eyelids hopped suddenly and he immediately returned to normal.
He calmly said to Lin Ruoxu: "You go out first, I'll deal with it here."
Lin Ruoxu nodded and ran out as if flying.
Wang Dalong was arranging people to disperse the villagers. Seeing Lin Ruoxu running out with an ugly face, he strode over and asked in a low voice, "Lin's son, what's going on inside?"
Smelling the fragrance of flesh floating in the air, Lin Ruoxu felt a rolling in his abdomen, almost vomiting, but only shook his head with a white face.
After about a quarter of an hour, the old village chief walked out, his face also looked particularly ugly.
Wang Dalong ran over and heard the old village chief sigh and said, "Please invite all the clan elders here, something big will happen in the village!"
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An hour later, the old village chief's yard was filled with chairs, and all the elderly, big and small, were invited to come over.
The old village chief's face was gloomy, and he suppressed his anger faintly. His rosy old face was folded and shaking slightly.
Some old people heard about the murder that happened in the village early on. They looked solemn and the scene was silent. No one spoke. They stared at the old village chief and waited quietly for the old village chief to speak.
The entire village seemed to be shrouded in a treacherous cloud, which made people breathless.
Feeling that the number of people was all gone, the old village chief nodded slightly, and the first sentence he said was shocking everyone.
"A weird thing, I've entered the village."
Chapter completed!