After a look of inexplicable expression, the policeman immediately became solemn. It might be a dead child that made him feel that this might be a murder case. I immediately realized this. Chen Qingshan spoke very steadily on weekdays. The death of the third grandfather did touch him too much. His concern was a mess. I quickly walked out and said, "Comrade Police, it's not what you think. Let's talk with one step. It's not convenient for too many people."

Then I pulled Chen Qingshan and said, "Let's go to the village committee, I can't say something in front of everyone."

Chen Qingshan also realized this problem and felt a smile that was even more ugly than crying and said, "Go, comrade, go to the village committee and say."

The policeman looked at us now like he looked at us, but he still explained his work and followed us to the village committee. Many villagers followed him, but they were all locked out of the door by Chen Qingshan. After arriving at the village committee, he made tea for the police. Then Chen Qingshan pointed at me and said, "Ye Jihuan, our village student village official, Ye Zi, you are educated and know what to say. Tell the situation to the police. My mind is really messy now."

"Ye Jihuan?" The policeman looked at me and smiled, "This name is OK, but it may be a bit troublesome to go to Hong Kong."

I smiled, handed a cigarette over and said, "What do you call a comrade police?"

"Just call me Xiao Wang, okay, let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about the situation." The policeman said, holding paper and pen, preparing to record what I said.

"This matter is not easy to say. Xiao Wang, do you believe in ghosts and gods?" I asked.

Xiao Wang looked at me with a confused expression again, but he paused and said, "Is it related to the case? But I often accompany my mother to the temple."

"Don't remember what I want to say next. I'll just provide reference for you to solve the case. If others see this, I think our Fudigou team is full of crazy." I smiled helplessly at the police. I was also a little embarrassed. It was too strange to talk to a people's policeman about haunted things.

Xiao Wang was a little helpless at this time, but thanks to the young policeman's temper, he closed the notebook with a smile and said, "Okay, tell me."

I then talked about the cause and effect of the matter, from the death of the fool to the death of Chen Shitou in the middle of the night to the appearance of Han Xue’s window in the middle of the night, and all of the fool told me that he had a smile on his face when he first heard it. Maybe he really thought I was crazy, but he couldn’t laugh as he listened to it. His face was a little white and obviously scared. When I finished speaking, Xiao Wang and I looked at each other, and he was stunned.

"Xiao Wang?" I called him.

He shivered, looked around, and said, "I'll go, what you said is true?"

"The village chief can prove that there are also teachers in the village who teach, including this fat man. He is the mage we invited." I pointed at the fat man and said.

He slowly walked out of the shock just now. Seeing his expression, he was obviously hesitating whether to believe me. He said helplessly: "No wonder you didn't let me remember. As a public official, I definitely can't believe you, but I personally choose to believe you, because the cause and effect you said are obvious, but the motivation is obvious. What we say now is my personal position. Of course, I will also tell my colleagues about this matter. If it is a murder, I will definitely file an investigation. But at present, the suspect killed the old man Chen Wenhai for the sake of the child, and the biggest suspect is that female ghost?"

"Yeah." I said, actually I think so too.

"To be honest, comrade police officers, I was almost killed by that female ghost some time ago. When I saw her, she grabbed my neck and almost strangled me to death. However, when someone saved me, I found that I was tying my own neck. Killing people is actually giving you an hallucination. You killed yourself. So the third grandfather hanged himself and committed suicide. Even if he couldn't find any human evidence, it might be a ghost killer. He fell into his own hallucination and committed suicide." I said.

The little king shivered and stood up and said, "It's definitely good to write a ghost story. I don't listen to it anymore. I've been afraid of this since I was a child. I don't dare to watch ghost movies until now. I live alone. If I continue listening, I will have nightmares at night. I already know the matter, but I have told you clearly that we will be in charge of murder, and we really can't control ghost killing people. If there is really no trace of murder, you should ask this mage to catch ghosts."

This policeman was patient and it was not easy for me to say so much, and he said so pertinently. I stood up and shook hands with him and said, "I've caused you trouble."

"You should do it, but you deserve to be Ye Jihuan. You are really brave. If I were me, I would have escaped long ago." Police Xiao Wang smiled at me.

——When we arrived at the scene, our chat with Xiao Wang was useless. The police quickly entered Han Xue’s dormitory and found a dragon head monument in the deep pit in the dormitory. Xiao Wang quietly said to me: “Do you want to continue digging to see if the dead child has been taken away?”

The Dragon Head Monument is still there, but there is a deep pit on the ground. It is obvious that there is a "person" coming to the dead child, but it's okay to confirm it, so I nodded and said, "Okay, it's okay to dig and see."

Chen Qingshan called a few people to come over with ropes and shovels, and first lifted the Longtou Stele. Then we found a big hole under the Longtou Stele. Seeing that the traces were obviously just dug out, Xiao Wang smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that your speculation is very correct."

When we left the room, Chen Ergou still looked at me and the fat man with a sinister look. The fat man was displeased when he saw his eyes and cursed: "Do you kid deserve a beating? Try to glare at Fat Master again?"

I also felt strange. In theory, Chen Ergou was not related to his third grandfather, so why did he react so much this time? His eyes were almost the same as those of his father's enemy.

Chen Qingshan had stabilized at this time, and he answered my confusion with just one word. He said, "He asked me to approve the land of the house. How could I agree with the land he wanted was arable land? Uncle San told me about this. He thought it would be reliable as soon as Uncle San told me, but now he would be annoyed if Uncle San lost it."

At this time, the police had already packed everything, and Xiao Wang waved to us and said, "Let Chen Wenhai's family go to the office to hand over. Let's stop the team first."

Grandpa San has a son who works in another place. We have notified him that he is on the way back. I nodded and said, "Okay, slow down on the road."

Just as Xiao Wang and his friends were carrying the third grandfather's body into the car and preparing to leave, the crowd suddenly became turbulent. Someone pointed to the lifted Dragon Head Stele and shouted: "The Dragon Head Stele has appeared! The Dragon Head Stele has appeared!"

Then, the onlookers fell to their knees.

I looked at the Longtou Stele and was shocked in an instant.

The dragon's eyes of the dragon head monument are emitting blood.

Bright red blood.

The commotion here immediately attracted the attention of the police. Xiao Wang and the others got out of the car and walked over. Xiao Wang asked, "What's wrong with this?"

"Look." I pointed to the Dragon Head Stele.

Xiao Wang was also scared immediately, but the police must not react to the villagers. Moreover, the blood flowed out, which indicated that there might be a case hidden inside. Xiao Wang and his other policemen immediately walked over to look around the Longtou Monument. The forensic doctor was already collecting blood. Xiao Wang turned his head and said to Chen Qingshan: "Village Chief, we probably will take this stone tablet away and investigate."

Chen Qingshan's face, which had just calmed down, became very ugly because of this sudden scene. He also looked incredible, and nodded in a confused state.

"You can't take it away. No one can take it away from the Chen family's head monument!" Chen Ergou stood up and shouted.

This time, the villagers were particularly consistent, because the appearance of the Dragon Head Monument made those who did not believe in Feng Shui also convinced that this was indeed a miracle. They surrounded the police in a flash.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that these villagers were almost going to fight with the police, I quickly shouted, "The poor mountains and rivers are out of troubled people, and it is not surprising that nothing will happen in this situation."
Chapter completed!