The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

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[My husband is mentally ill, he abused me, cheated on me, and the community just blindly mediates]

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"My husband and I dated in high school. At that time, the school rules and parents were strict. At most, we just held hands and went to the playground at night. Later, we went to a key university together, and we were together naturally. There were many times during the period. Argued, but eventually made up."

"Later, we successfully completed our studies. Fortunately, we did not have a long-distance relationship. After another six years of long-distance running, we finally got married three years ago and got a certificate. Before that, I always felt that I was happy. I had parents who loved me. There are spouses who have gone from first love to marriage."

"But everything changed after I got married. He always had a kind of resistance to me, and later it gradually turned into cold violence. He didn't eat at my table, and he kept avoiding me when he slept. I needed his permission and company when I went out. For three years None of them have a married life with me."

"I really can't bear this kind of life. As soon as my parents-in-law came to the door, they scolded me openly and secretly for not being able to have children. Is this my fault? It's obviously his son who can't do it. How can I have a child if I haven't had a married life for three years?"

"His behavior has become more and more crazy recently. He quit his job and went home, staring at me all day long. He still treats me well, cooks for me, takes care of me every morning, and even takes a bath for me. I Less like his wife and more of an object."

"Until some time ago, I learned from his mobile phone that he was looking for a surrogate outside, and the child is now more than one year old. The two of us had a big fight. I wanted to go home, and he locked me up."

"I've already called the police and I don't want the community to mediate."

"I don't want to let him do anything, I just want to get together and leave."

——

"Hello, is this Ms. Cao Liuying? We are from the Luoshui District Police Station in the South. We have just received a lot of calls to the police, and we have also seen your post on the Internet."

"We want to know about your current situation, whether your husband has illegally restricted your personal freedom and intentionally hurt you as it is said on the Internet."

"I'm her husband, she's fine now, don't worry about it."

"Sir, please call Ms. Cao Liuying. We need to confirm her personal safety. Please don't act aggressively."

"beep beep beep"

"Call the police immediately, the person calling the police may be in danger."

——

Nanlu City.

It is located in Qin, one of the rare first-tier cities in Qin, with a special geographical location, at the junction of Zhao, Zhou, and Qi, and most of Qin's oil, natural gas and other resources are transported to other regions from here.

At the same time, it is also the birthplace of the Luohe River, which flows through Zhou and Zhao and enters the Yellow River.

Due to its superior geographical advantages, Nanlu City is the most prosperous city in Qin Dynasty, and its status is equivalent to Donghai City in Zhoudi. The per capita income and consumption are much higher than that of the Qin region as a whole, attracting a large number of young people to drift south every year, but very few of them have taken root.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, it was cloudy tonight, and the whole sky was dark and very dull. Even the neon lights of the city flickering as usual, can't dispel the darkness of the sky.

Suddenly, the siren sounded urgently, and several police cars and an ambulance ran through the red light and stopped outside a residential area.

Five or six policemen with guns got out of the car quickly, came to the doorman and took out their IDs and said, "We are the policemen of the Luoshui District Police Station in the South, and we need your assistance now."

"Okay."

The property called by the community security confirmed the residence of the caller with the help of the property.

Room 6210, Unit 8.

The policeman rang the doorbell and said, "We are policemen from the Luoshui District Police Station in the South. Mr. Su Yuanming, please open the door to assist in the investigation."

There was no response from inside the door. The police could vaguely smell a stench through the crack of the door. They looked at each other and saw the solemnity in their eyes.

Nowadays, domestic violence has nothing to do with men and women, and it has always been a headache for society. There has been a saying in China since ancient times that it is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, and the police and the community mainly mediate in this regard. In recent years, the relevant policies have been adjusted, and the Ministry of War requires the police to treat domestic violence incidents as if they were violent crimes.

There are often countless lives behind each rule. Domestic violence is not the point, but the point is to prevent people from disappearing.

That's why five or six policemen came to the door with guns.

The leading policeman took out the walkie-talkie and said in a low voice: "Report, there is a rotting smell similar to a dead body in the house, request for reinforcements, request for reinforcements."

"Received, nearby monks have been dispatched to help, please wait in place, monks accept command."

About 15 minutes later, the company monks arrived on the scene and took over command directly.

"Open the door."

Use the key given by the property to open the door, and after pushing it, I found that there is no way to push it. The monk stepped back slightly, then kicked the door suddenly, and the cabinet behind the door fell down with a loud bang.

Afterwards, everyone filed in. At this time, a man came out of the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and shouted with a flushed face, "Get out for me! There's nothing wrong here, get out!"

One of the policemen raised his gun and pointed it at the man's thigh, but he was held down by the monk just as he was about to shoot.

"Don't shoot, he's a normal guy."

"But this rancid smell"

"Maybe it was murder."

Murder spit out from the monk's mouth is such an understatement, it's not that he disregards human life, it's just that he has seen more terrifying things than killing. If it was just an ordinary person committing the crime, he could easily take it down.

The police officers lowered their guns slightly. This behavior did not appease the man, but only made him more nervous. He kept cursing, and then the moment the monk took a step forward, he swung a kitchen knife and slashed at him.

The cultivator silently recited the spell, and with a flash of his figure, he lightly tapped his fingertips on the man's forehead, and the man froze in place immediately.

The body-holding spell is the most common method for monks to deal with ordinary people, and it can also be used by monks with lower cultivation levels than themselves.

"Cuff it up, and I'll help you find the location of the corpse."

As soon as he released his consciousness, he quickly locked the bedroom.

He walked into the bedroom with brisk steps and came to the closet. A strong rancid smell came from inside. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the bed, and there was a pool of yellow-brown stains on the white sheet above.

Generally known as corpse oil, the smell is like a mixture of feces, rotten eggs, and gas.

"It will take 30 years for domestic violence to turn into murder."

The monk stretched out his hand to open the closet. Although he had prepared himself mentally and was used to all kinds of bloody scenes, he was still terrified by the sight in front of him.

"Fuck!"

A woman in pajamas, wearing heavy makeup, half of her face is highly decayed, and the gums and skull can be seen.

If it was just like this, it was not enough to scare him. What really surprised him was that the corpse was moving, and the eyes were shining with a yellow light. Apart from being weird, it was more anger, the anger of a living person.

But her body shouldn't be alive, even a monk would surely die in this state.

The most important thing is that he can't feel any problem with the other party. If it wasn't for his appearance, he would really think he was a living person.

"help me"

——

Nanlu Company Detention Center.

Tang Ke, the secretary of the flying general, walked into the company with the support of a group of people, and asked as he walked towards the detention center: "According to the autopsy, she has been dead for three years, which means that this phenomenon started three years ago. Did his husband say when Cao Liuying died, or when did he notice his wife was abnormal?"

The accompanying person replied: "Her husband Su Yuanming's mental state is very unstable, and the interrogation has not been very smooth. However, according to Cao Liuying's transcript, she was under house arrest about three years ago in February. And she happened to be in a A month ago, I fell into the water while traveling on Luoshui in a boat."

"It should have died at that time. I thought this phenomenon only appeared recently, but I didn't expect it to have happened three years ago."

In a few words, Tang Ke revealed the purpose of this trip. Recently, a strange phenomenon has appeared in the areas along the Luo River. Some people whose bodies have ceased their vital activities did not die, their bodies were highly decomposed and still active.

And these people did not turn into living corpses, nor did they attack anyone, but lived like normal people.

After negotiating with the City God, the government learned that the City God could not let these people die in accordance with the normal rules, and their spirits were firmly nailed to the corpses. If you want them to die, you can only smash the soul directly, but this is almost the same as killing people directly, and it does not conform to the procedures of the Yin Division.

Although there is no trouble now, it is impossible for the government to watch this situation continue to ferment.

Tang Ke walked into the interrogation room and saw a tranced salesman sitting on an interrogation chair.

She sat down and looked at the other party for a while, and finally said: "Mr. Su, you can't pretend to be crazy."

"I know what you're thinking, and you want to use this to cover up your crime. I'll tell you bluntly, the punishment for killing someone using extraordinary means is very severe, basically killing someone for life. Now you have a chance to make meritorious deeds, as long as you If you cooperate with our investigation, you may be able to exonerate yourself."

"If you don't say anything, it's a tacit consent. After tomorrow, the government will charge you with intentional homicide."

Su Yuanming's eyes were dull and he didn't say anything, as if he didn't care about the so-called intentional homicide, or he was really crazy.

But Tang Ke could feel that the other party's consciousness was very active, and there was no sign of madness.

If he doesn't care about being charged with intentional homicide, that means he has other plans.

"By the way, we will cremate your wife, she should rest in peace."

As soon as the words fell, the originally sluggish man suddenly exploded, pulling the handcuffs and colliding with the chair, making a violent sound, and the handcuffs directly strangled his arm.

He stared at Tang Ke intently, like a beast ready to go, roaring in a hoarse voice:

"She's not dead, she's just... sick!"

——

Zhou Tiandu, inside a rental house in the old town.

In recent days, Baishi Xuejian added some furniture to the rental house, including a sofa and TV in the living room. Li Yi has a new entertainment, lying on the sofa every night watching cross talk.

Bai Shixue, who was meditating on the yoga mat, opened his eyes and exhaled slightly, feeling a little tired.

"This practice is more tiring than delivering food. Running the Zhoutian meridian is like threading a needle while running."

She couldn't imagine how Qiong Yu could practice 24 hours a day, she was a little exhausted after one hour.

"Cultivation is like this. When you practice luck into instinct, you won't be tired."

Li Yi suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky. He felt that some kind of change was taking place in the sky and the earth, and a strange yet familiar force appeared in the north.

"Yellow Spring?"

Huangquan, it is said that the place where people live after death.

Li Changsheng once searched for reincarnation along the Wangchuan River, encountered many monsters and ghosts along the way, and explored many desperate places. He discovered that many Jedi are transformed by certain laws of existence, and Huangquan is the Jedi at the end of the River of Forgetfulness.

There are many unrecorded and unexplainable existences in the immortal era, and they are not even any kind of human demons.

At that time, he thought that the resurrection from the dead was just around the corner, so he plunged into the underworld, and then clashed, and then he was pierced through.

There is no reincarnation behind Huangquan.