This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

Speaking of this, the village head showed a trace of fear in his eyes.

Because this voice is very familiar to him, it is the voice of a talented person.

But isn't he dead?

Although he was very scared at the time, he thought of the poor child, so he stopped to check carefully, but after turning around, he still found nothing at the scene.

The only change is that it is colder, as if being poured by ice water from the top of the head, and the bones of the whole body are constantly shaking.

An inexplicable sense of fear also hit the whole body from the toes!

This was a fear he had never felt in most of his life.

At this moment, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

"It's the corpse of Chengcai!"

"He...he fell from the sky!"

"..."

Recalling what happened last night, the village chief's tone was full of panic, his whole body was shaking, and Wu Banxian hurriedly comforted him when he saw this.

Afterwards, the situation became so logical. The incident of becoming a talent made people feel uneasy. As for his body, it was unanimously decided by everyone to bury it as soon as possible.

Hence what happened last night.

...

"Regarding the appearance of Chengcai's body, did you call the police?" Qiao Yuan asked again.

"Not yet... What I want is to wait for the master to come and have a look, and then call the police." The village chief said.

The incident happened suddenly, coupled with fear, so he did not have time to call the police.

Qiao Yuan observed the village head again and made sure that he didn't find any Yin Qi on him.

This thing is strange!

If the village chief hadn't lied, the performances of the night before yesterday proved that there was indeed a ghost, but the target might not be the village chief.

If I knew this was the case, I should have carefully checked the corpse in the coffin last night. Now that a day has passed, it is a bit difficult to check for any clues.

But it's barely a clue!

"You don't need to call the police on this matter, if you trust me, let me handle it." Qiao Yuan said.

"Thank you, leader..." The village chief immediately thanked him.

...

"Leader, where are we going now?" Wu Banxian asked in a low voice after soothing the villagers.

"Go to Chengcai's house, find some relics by the way, enter the memory world before his death, and see what's going on."

Qiao Yuan expressed his thoughts, and then asked the village head to lead the way, and the two of them went to the deceased's house to have a look.

Wu Banxian's ability is definitely of great help in solving the case.

It's just not sure if the deceased died more than a month ago!

After all, according to what the people who approached the village chief said, the anomaly occurred a month ago.

Odd spirits sometimes kill very quickly. Maybe the other party died a month ago, but the body just appeared the night before.

If this is the case, then contact the local patrol to see what's going on.

Step by step!

"..."

Zhangjia Village is not big, except for the cemetery in the back mountain, the layout of the whole village can be seen at a glance.

When the village head brought Qiao Yuan and the two to the deceased's house, he saw a sick woman with a haggard face.

It's really shocking for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

After communicating with the village head, the woman learned that the two people in front of her were here to investigate the cause of her son's death, she immediately got up tremblingly to thank, and prepared to boil water for cooking.

"Guifang, don't move, just rest. You can answer whatever the leader asks you later. Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for your success." The village chief waved his hand, signaling the villagers behind him to help entertain him.

Qiao Yuan took out the spiritual liquid, poured in a drop of water and motioned for the other party to take it, and only then did the woman's complexion improve.

When she learned that Qiao Yuan and the two needed the deceased's personal clothing, the woman opened the closet and took out a down jacket for the New Year.

"Here... do you have any recent clothes?" Wu Banxian asked.

Originally, the death time of the deceased was likely to exceed one month, so the difficulty was too high. The clothes were worn by the deceased during the Chinese New Year, and now half a year has passed. All kinds of circumstances add up, and the situation of entering the memory world is not optimistic.

It's a pity...the reality is cruel, and no hair of the deceased was found at home.

"Try first, if it doesn't work, let's go to the cemetery." Qiao Yuan whispered.

Wu Banxian nodded.

Then the two found a guest room and began to enter the memory world of the deceased.

...

as expected!

The memory world is very fragmented and incoherent.

"Leader, which one should we look at first?" Wu Banxian was a little confused for a moment.

There are dozens of these clips one after another. The longer ones are half an hour, and the shorter ones are only a few seconds. Theoretically, the information obtained is very little.

"Look at the longest one first."

With Wu Banxian's arm sliding, the two entered one of the longest memory scenes.

In order to accurately capture the anomaly, the two left the body of the deceased Zhang Chengcai and observed the half-hour memory picture from the perspective of God.

"..."

In the bright office classroom, there are four large characters of teaching and educating people hanging on the wall.

At this time, a student was standing quietly, and in front of him sat a teacher holding a test paper.

"Chengcai, did you forget to write your name?"

"Forget about the mid-month exam. Be careful next time. Don't be careless. If you meet the college entrance examination, no matter how good your grades are, you won't be able to count if you didn't write your name on the exam..."

"..."

The student took the test paper in doubt, and looked at the column of the name, which was actually blank.

But he clearly remembered that he had written his name!

But the test paper can't be fake... Maybe I really forgot to write it.

"Understood, teacher, I will pay attention." Zhang Chengcai said.

"Okay, you go back to class."

"..."

In the past half an hour, apart from this incident, nothing unusual happened, including the ghosts.

The time for students is very boring, except for learning is learning.

It was the teacher's teaching on the podium that made Wu Banxian look yearning.

It's a pity that fate tricks people, he has never been to school, and he has not been able to receive the irrigation of knowledge.

Soon, most of the time passed.

"Leader, apart from the question on the test paper, there seems to be no other problems." Wu Banxian said after observing the scene.

"Go in and have a look."

Through the gate, Qiao Yuan walked into the classroom, because this is just an ordinary memory world without the interference of spirits, so in theory, other people would not find the existence of Qiao Yuan and the others.

If it is discovered, it will prove that the memory world has been tampered with, and even if there is only a slight change, it is also a clue.

If you have clues, you can follow the vine to find out the melon, pull out the carrot and bring out the mud!

It's a pity that everything is normal now, and no one has noticed Qiao Yuan.

Stopping next to Zhang Chengcai who was in class, looking at this gentle-faced student, Qiao Yuan saw seriousness in his eyes!

That is the thirst for knowledge!

For rural children, this is indeed the only way out.

Um?

At this moment, Qiao Yuan seemed to have noticed something. There was still a test paper on Zhang Chengcai's desk.

Full score test paper!

What surprised Qiao Yuan was not the perfect score, but the fact that the name column above was blank.

But... it shouldn't be, it's a final exam paper, it's summer, it's obviously last year.

...

Kacha~

At this moment, a slight sound of taking pictures sounded.

Qiao Yuan turned around and saw that the student sitting in the last row was secretly taking pictures under the cover of a mountain of books.

The object of the sneak shot was a young and beautiful female classmate.

In fact, this move also caught the attention of the teacher on the podium, but the other party just frowned and didn't say much.

Obviously, for these "special position" students, he has given up.

After striding over, Qiao Yuan bent down and took a look.

"Pause!" Qiao Yuan said.

Time stopped at this moment, and everything on the scene became a forbidden picture.

Qiao Yuan frowned, staring at the cameraman's cell phone, without speaking for a long time.

"Leader, what's the matter?" On the podium, Wu Banxian asked curiously.

Taking a closer look, the photos are normal. In summer, everyone wears so little that the suspenders on the back of this female classmate are faintly visible...

This kid, don't learn well!

Going to such a good school was something Wu Banxian had always dreamed of.

The other party did this, which is a blasphemy of knowledge!

Wu Banxian was a little angry!

"Not this one, look at Zhang Chengcai's position!" Qiao Yuan pointed to a certain position.

"..."

"Damn it, leader, that seat is vacant!"

"Zhang Chengcai is not human!"

Wu Banxian exclaimed.