Chapter 329 Fake Family


    ?Li Xian told Su Xuan how he committed the crime.


    “My mother told me to be a good person, and I also want to be a good person. My dream is to open an orphanage.”


    "But since I was ten years old, when I saw blood, I wanted to smell the smell. When I heard the screams, I thought it was more pleasant than music. Once I was stimulated, I wanted to destroy everything in front of me..."


    "I have been trying to restrain myself until that day when your father invited me to your home. I didn''t know what happened...but when I came to my senses, they were all dead and my hands were all covered in blood."


    “And I feel very happy!”


    ??The more Li Xian spoke, the more his voice became trembling and hoarse, his eyes were red and he was crying, and he slapped the ground with a distorted expression.


    “I really tried to control myself.”


    “But I can’t help it...I can’t help it!”


    …


    ?Listening to Li Xian’s story, Su Xuan’s expression changed several times, sometimes with murderous intent, sometimes with a sense of guilt. Finally, he rubbed his face and said:


    “Let me tell you my story…”


    “I love my family very much…”


    “My father was very strict. Although he often had to travel on business, he never gave up on my education. It was under his father’s ear-to-heart teaching that I became a well-known master in solving crimes.”


    “My mother is gentle and virtuous, and she is also very busy at work. Mother and son don’t meet often, but every time we meet, she brings me warmth from the bottom of my heart.”


    “My two sisters are beautiful and generous, and one brother is mature and steady. Due to work and study, we brothers and sisters had to be separated, but we have a deep relationship and have countless touching family stories.”


    Hearing this, Li Xian felt even more guilty.


    Su Xuan let out a long sigh.


    “So when I knew what happened to my family, I almost went crazy, gave up my good job, and devoted myself to the investigation without sleep or food.”


    “I swear that the murderer will pay a price heavier than death.”


    I haven’t investigated for a few days.


    Su Xuan locked Li Xian.


    ?Li Xian, who lost his parents at the age of ten, sat alone at the scene of the death of his parents. This case has never been solved.


    The young Li Xian was later adopted by an orphanage. He had serious violent tendencies while growing up and was related to many violent incidents. In the psychiatrist’s treatment records, Li Xian also stated many times that he wanted to kill someone...


    So Su Xuan concluded.


    ?Li Xian was a born murderer. His own parents were the first victims, and Su Xuan’s family was just one of the tragedies Li Xian committed.


    Speaking of which.


    Su Xuan changed the topic and his voice was trembling. If possible, he did not want to reveal the terrifying secret in his heart.


    “As the investigation deepened, I unexpectedly found a photo of my father giving you psychological counseling in an old photo in the psychiatric hospital...”


    "I found a photo of my mother and you in the orphanage''s sponsorship list. My brothers and sisters also appear frequently in your life..."


    Su Xuan became suspicious.


    Instead, he launched an investigation into his relatives.


    ??As a result, he was horrified to find that his parents, brothers and sisters all had multiple identities. They took care of many families at the same time and had more than ten residences scattered in Fuyuan City.


    Every identity involves a ‘child’.


    Some are ‘murderers’ like Li Xian, and some are social elites like Su Xuan. Of these ‘children’, only Li Xian and Su Xuan are still alive. The others are either missing or died tragically...


    Continue to go deeper.


    ??is the more chilling truth.


    As the investigation deepened, Su Xuan became more and more out of breath, and his spirit gradually approached collapse. It was as if the boundless darkness around him was squeezing in, trying to squeeze him to pieces before stopping...


    He discovered that he had no blood relationship with his "relatives", and even his memories were largely created deliberately.


    He discovered that Li Xian’s parents were tortured and killed by his brothers and sisters.


    He discovered that it was Li Xian who died that day, but his sudden loss of control caught his ''family'' off guard... He discovered that there was a huge basement in the fixed residence where his ''family'' had lived for the longest time, and that the basement was full of torture. traces.


    The basement is the place with the strongest smell of blood.


    ??Enshrined a statue of a strange man with a cloth on his head and a candle in his hand...


    ?Li Xian looked at Su Xuan anxiously.


    “What happens next?”


    Su Xuan shook his head.


    “I don’t dare to continue the investigation…”


    “I can only seal everything, and in confusion I came under the bridge where you were hiding.”


    “I don’t know what to do next. Everything in my life is fake, but their voices and smiles are all in my mind.”


    “Just like you can’t help it…I can’t forget it either!”


    ?After that.


    ?Li Xian became a homeless man under the Erxian Bridge.


    Su Xuan became a drunkard under the Erxian Bridge.


    The two tortured each other and comforted each other. This deformed life continued until that day when a curly-haired man wearing many clothes arrived...


    Su Xuan and Li Xian originally thought that facing this embarrassing past would make them even more uncomfortable.


    But unexpectedly, after everything was explained, the two of them felt an indescribable sense of relief, as if the burden they had carried for more than ten years was suddenly lifted.


    “Go on…”


    “Continue to the blessed land, we will all get out of here alive.”


    …


    “Bah, bah, bah!”


    The servant with a ferocious expression disappeared.


    ?Wu Xian, who looked more ferocious than them, appeared in another space. Du E next to him was spitting. Wu Xian also hurriedly bent down. The petals of the Flower of Neihe were too unpalatable.


    After retching a few times.


    The two of them stood up.


    They found that there was no rain here, and there were no clouds or moon in the sky. When they looked up, they could only see boundless darkness. There were phosphorus fires floating in the sky, which prevented the two of them from going dark.


    “This is what Old Tang called a mass grave.”


    The two people were surrounded by densely packed tombs of different styles. There were poor people''s groups with mounds of earth and wooden plaques, and there were also large tombs with high stone carvings.


    There are countless sacrifices around these tombs.


    Small to wild flowers, steamed buns, pork head cow heads ... to paper people, paper coffin, and even terracotta warriors, Wu Xian even around a large grave, seeing the burial dried corpse.


    ?Du E looked at several tombstones.


    “The years of burial are mostly different, the tombs with sacrificial offerings are relatively luxurious, and the dates are all 40 years ago.”


    “The tombs without sacrifices were all built during these forty years. They are very simple, and... there are only a few surnames, among which the surname He is the most.”


    ?Wu Xian squatted down and looked at a cooked pig''s head, pinched the pig''s nose with his hands, and his hands were covered with fat.


    “The sacrifices are well preserved, which means that in this space, the items will hardly decay. This is a good thing. It will be easier for us to find what we want!”


    “Blue and white porcelain three-piece set, black glaze three-piece set, red paper dog, green bear…”


    (End of this chapter)