I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 634 Crying: I don’t care if you believe it or not

“There are traces of dragging on his body, and then what?” Wu Chengfu asked.

Qin Yao waved, turned around and said, "Follow me."

Zhong Jiu and Wu Chengfu followed him, bypassed the houses, and came to the pig farm at the back. He pointed to the inside of the pig farm and said, "Go in and see for yourselves."

Two policemen walked into the pig farm and found that it was very dirty. There were many unburned candles in it, emitting a milky white light. In the middle was a bird's nest made of black dead branches. There were people lying on the ground in front of the bird's nest. A dead crow, the overall picture is indescribably weird.

“What is this?” Zhong Jiu asked nervously.

 “A sacrifice to the devil.”

Qin Yao said calmly: "To be precise, the soul of the victim was sacrificed to the devil through a certain ritual."

Zhong Jiu murmured in his heart and asked, "Where is the demon you mentioned now?"

Qin Yao shook his head and said, "Even if I take you to find him, you can't do anything to him."

Zhong Jiu frowned and asked a core question: "Then what is the purpose of running out and talking to us so much?"

Qin Yao's sharp sword-like gaze pierced the opponent's eyes and said solemnly: "I need you to help me find the spirit."

 “Spirit? What spirit?” Zhong Jiu looked confused.

Qin Yao: "The spirit that protects the village, or the mountain spirit. The specific image is wearing a long white dress, and every time he appears, he is dressed in the clothes of the dead."

 A spirit that appears in the clothes of the dead?

 The two police officers’ hair stood on end when they heard this.

"Why me and not Chengfu?" Zhong Jiu murmured after a long time.

 Wu Chengfu: “…”

 Are you polite?

Qin Yao: "This is the one chosen by fate, maybe everyone. If it were him, he would probably also wonder, why is it me and not Zhong Jiu?"

 Zhong Jiu: “…”

After hesitating for a long time, he said slowly: "Up to now, all the devils and spirits are just your words, and there is no evidence. The layout here looks very evil, but no matter how evil it is, there is nothing you can do about it." Proof that the devil is real."

Qin Yao took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhong Jiu: "It doesn't matter to me whether you believe me or not, but I need to remind you that the sooner you believe me, the innocent people who will die in the hands of the devil will more."

Zhong Jiu reached out to catch the business card and said, "Can I get rid of the devil if I find the spirit in your mouth?"

"I don't know if we can solve the demon, but this is the only feasible way for us so far." Qin Yao waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Do you think he is suspicious?" Wu Chengfu asked suddenly, staring at Qin Yao's leaving figure.

Zhong Jiu silently clenched the business card in his hand, shook his head and said, "I don't think it's the case. The murderer seeks cooperation with the police to solve the case. This is a plot that only appears in novels!"

 The next day.

The hospital responsible for treating Lin Bingguo called the police station and made it clear that no toxins were found in the murderer's body and that it was suspected to be a mental disorder caused by psychological reasons.

Zhong Jiu compiled all the information about Lin Bingguo, but couldn't find any direction. This guy was so crazy that it was completely inexplicable.

“Could it really be the work of the devil?” Zhong Jiu murmured to himself while sitting at his workstation that night.

 “Guys, there’s trouble again.”

 One wave of upheaval came after another. Just as he was thinking hard about the case, Wu Chengfu hurried into the office with a document in his hand.

Zhong Jiunaoren suddenly felt pain and asked, "What happened again?"

“There was a major fire in Shangtian Village, and three people died and one went mad.” Wu Chengfu said. "Why are there so many murders recently?" Chu Yuan stood up and asked.

Sanyuan pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "It was not peaceful before. Many people bit people as if they were rabies. I heard it was related to a Japanese guy."

"Stop discussing whether these things are available or not, call the police immediately." Zhong Jiu said.

Not long after, in the darkness, two police cars arrived at the fire scene. As soon as the police got out of the car, a crazy woman pounced on them, startling them and raising their guns.

After finally discovering that the other party was in no danger, two policemen stepped forward and pulled the crazy woman away. Zhong Jiu and his colleagues stepped forward to answer the fire alarm and understand the situation.

Half an hour later, it was heard that Zhong Jiu, who was suspected of actively setting the fire, took two steps forward, but his feet suddenly softened. He looked down and saw that he had stepped on a dead crow, which scared him so much that he backed away.

“Are you okay?” Wu Chengfu reached out to hold his arm and asked with concern.

Zhong Jiu shook his head, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw an old man wearing a fisherman's hat holding a camera in his hand and taking a photo of him.

 “That old man…” Zhong Jiu shouted loudly.

 “What old man?” Wu Chengfu asked.

Just as Zhong Jiu was about to speak, his eyes suddenly dimmed and the old man could no longer be seen.

 Late night.

After dragging his tired body back to the police station, the more Zhong Jiu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He subconsciously took out a crumpled business card from the drawer, his face struggling.

“What’s the matter, Brother Zhong?” At this time, Sanyuan, who was accompanying him on duty, came over and waved his hand in front of him.

Zhong Jiu: "Does the Japanese you discussed during the day often wear a fisherman's hat?"

Sanyuan nodded and said, "Yes. According to the villagers' feedback, he seems to be particularly fond of fishing."

 Zhong Jiu: “What other rumors are there about him?”

Sanyuan: "Some people once saw him wearing only trousers and eating raw deer meat. Some people said that he raped the mistress of the fire, which caused the mistress to go crazy and set her whole family on fire."

Zhong Jiu suddenly stood up and said, "I want to interrogate that crazy woman."

 More than an hour later.

The police car hurried to the village where the fire occurred. The driver, Sanyuan, slammed on the brakes, slamming the other three people in the car.

“Hey, boy, how do you drive?” Wu Chengfu lectured.

"Da da da."

Sanyuan’s upper and lower teeth chattered, and he pointed forward with trembling eyes: “Senior, look…”

Zhong Jiu, Wu Chengfu, and Chu Yuan looked up together, and saw a female corpse hanging on a tree under the bright moonlight, swaying in the wind, as if waving to them.

 Coming into such an evil scene at night, the four policemen were all cold. For a long time, not one of them dared to speak.

 “What the hell…”

After a long time, Wu Chengfu gritted his teeth and said to Zhong Jiu: "Old Zhong, call the wizard quickly and ask him, no, ask him to come over and take a look."

Zhong Jiu no longer said anything about atheism. He quickly took out his mobile phone and business card from his pocket and dialed the number on it.

"Hello." After a while, Qin Yao's voice came from the phone.

“Wizard, someone is dead, someone is dead again.” Zhong Jiu stammered.

"Are you willing to believe me now, Officer Zhong Jiu..." Qin Yao chuckled.

 (End of this chapter)