Ghost marriage favor: ghost husband is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 4 Murder Scene
Early the next morning, I was woken up by the call from the policeman last time. Just after picking up the call, his first question was, did I drop a kit?
I hummed in a daze, and just as I finished speaking, the police said that I was related to a murder case and asked me to go to the police station for an investigation.

The words of the police woke me up from the dream in an instant, and only then did I realize that the police were talking about the tip that the landlord's old lady gave me yesterday!

However, the kit was lost, how could I have something to do with a murder case?

As if the words were delivered, the police didn't talk nonsense to me. After hanging up the phone, I was left alone in the room thinking about it and couldn't think of a reason.

When I arrived at the police station, I saw the kit that I lost yesterday.

The difference is that when the landlady gave it to me yesterday, the kit was studded with gold thread and full of luxury, but now the kit in front of me is covered with blood...

Together with the kit, there were also several photos of the murder scene. When I received these photos, I was so scared that I missed one of them, and the photos were scattered all over the place.

These photos were taken at the scene of the murder. The scene is very strange. I can be sure that it is a place I have never been to, but the "corpse" in this photo is very strange, because he is not lying on the ground at all, but standing on the ground. In the very center of the room, there was a river of blood all around, and nails were smashed on the surrounding walls. One end of the thread passed through the body of the corpse, and the other end was wrapped around the nail, as if the corpse was deliberately placed in a "pattern".

The corpse covered its face with its hands, as if smiling coquettishly, and forcefully squeezed out half of its face to look out the door. There were also two silk threads that went through his eyes and mouth, making the corpse's expression come alive instantly. Come here, if it weren't for the strange expression, I would really think that the person in the photo is a living person...

From the photos, it can be seen that there are hundreds of threads pulled out of the murder scene, densely packed, like a spider web. It is really hard to imagine how this scene was completed.

And the most eye-catching thing in each photo is the bag that is biting in the mouth of the standing corpse...

The policeman saw that I was trembling with fear from the photos, so he didn't say much. He calmly put away the photos scattered on the ground one by one, and then sat beside me and said.

"Do you know why we are looking for you?"

I shook my head nervously. Not only is the scene in this photo unfamiliar, but I can assure you that I have never seen that corpse before!The only thing that is the kit is through my hands...

The policeman sitting next to me was the one who investigated my "rape" last time. He was tall and thin, and he wore a badge around his neck with his name, Qin Zheng, on it. Did not write his title.

Qin Zheng stared at me for a while, then suddenly stood up and went into a small room in front of him. He came out after a long time, and when he came out, he threw a stack of documents in front of me.

Because I was still shocked by those photos just now, I was afraid to open the file for a while, Qin Zheng didn't speak, and while staring at me with sharp eyes, he stretched out his hand to open the stack of files.

"Look at these photos, do you know the people on them?"

Qin Zheng swiftly placed the photos in the file in front of my eyes, but I just glanced at them, but was terrified!

If you said that you were trembling all over just now, then now you just feel like you have fallen into the ice altar!
The people in the photo are no strangers to me!It was just last night that I saw the landlord who was going to give the house to me...

I saw that the landlady's old lady in the photo was not only in the same death condition as the previous corpse, but she even had the gold-encrusted kit in her mouth...

Now, I truly believe that the landlord's old lady is dead, but when I thought about staying alone with a dead person for so long yesterday, I couldn't help shivering...

Moreover, the place where the landlady's old lady died was the old house where I lived for three months and was still "raped"...

But this corpse is exactly the same as that of the landlady's old lady, so what does it have to do with me?
I bit the bullet and raised my head to give police officer Qin Zheng a puzzled look.

"It was nothing to do with you, but the crime scene where the male corpse died was near your rented house at the time, and the entire murder scene was searched, not to mention footprints, not even a suspicious fingerprint can be seen , only the kit has a female fingerprint on it, and it matches yours."

Qin Zheng spoke unhurriedly, but looked at me straight in his eyes. The more I looked, the weaker my back became.

Because he was "raped" last time and called the police, he left his fingerprints in the police station, but he never thought that so many things could be involved.

Qin Zheng continued as if he saw that I was silent.

"It can be seen from the nearby surveillance that you went to the old city yesterday."

I have to say that Qin Zheng is a competent police officer, every sentence whetted my appetite, but it also let me know that all the spearheads are now directed at me.

"So, do you think I killed people?"

I regretted it when I opened my mouth, but I could tell from Qin Zheng's sly eyes that I had no medicine for regret...

"I didn't say that, and you didn't enter the old town for more than three hours. The dead died after you left. What you need to do now is to cooperate with us and tell us what happened to you yesterday. Including how you got that kit."

As soon as Qin Zheng's words fell, the anger in my heart burned instantly. Is this old fox plotting my feelings to death?

But now, I can only swallow this breath secretly, and speak in a good voice.

"Yesterday my landlord, Liao Cuilian, invited me to meet in the old town. She also gave me the kit. As for how she can still rent the house to me after she has been dead for a year, I don't know if I can still see her. Jin The sac was knocked off by someone on the way.”

Qin Zheng didn't respond to me after listening, but nodded vaguely, and said something funny.

"You mean, did you see the hell?"

I nodded in embarrassment, but Qin Zheng laughed out loud, and then said.

"I don't know how you saw your landlord, but I believe it. As for the kit, it wasn't knocked off by someone, it should have been stolen, because the deceased had a history of theft and was imprisoned."

In other words, it was me who was going to die?This thief coincidentally became my scapegoat?

Before I could react, Qin Zheng stuffed the kit into my hand and asked me to take it back. If that ghostly landlord is looking for me, remember to contact him.

In my heart, ten thousand grass mud horses are really galloping past! !
If you want to give me something from a dead person, isn't that cursing me to death?

But from the bottom of his eyes, I saw a trace of undeniable meaning. This tip is like a hot potato, which makes me want to lose it, but dare not take it.

Until a smile flashed in Qin Zheng's eyes, he used that sure but bewitching tone to promise again and again that nothing would happen to me if I took this kit back, and if something happened, he would be responsible for it!

I actually took this blood-stained kit out of the police station, and when I got home, I was suddenly awakened by the cold wind. It was too late to throw away the kit...

If this thing is lost, it should be more troublesome, right?As a last resort, I can only lock this kit in the cabinet on the desk.

After doing all this, I was relieved, and wanted to go out for dinner, but found that there was no sign of my uncle at home.

And on the table, there was the big red box that had disappeared for a long time and was "forgotten" by me.

Sure enough, I opened the box, and there was that red, shiny, blood-colored wedding dress lying in it, but what I didn’t understand was why this wedding dress disappeared when my uncle was there, and when my uncle was there At home, the dress will appear again?

And the uncle I saw walking into a small alley with this wedding dress that night was really an illusion?
Who is planning all this behind the scenes?Why is he plotting against me?
Could my uncle have something to do with this?Or know something?
I gently touched the bloody wedding dress with my hand, and just about to close the box and throw it out, I found that my fingertips hurt, as if a hole had been scratched by something sharp, and the blood flowed down the box. The mouth dripped on the top of the wedding dress, and it melted into the dress in just an instant...

(End of this chapter)