Bone Painting Coroner

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Jinjiang’s Yizhuang was originally located in the corner of the city, entered the north beam, and then walked a short distance to get there.

Speaking of that Yizhuang, it is a stain in Jingrong's life!

Thinking of the woman in her arms who threw herself in Yizhuang for a night, he wanted to cry without tears!

Eye corners are slightly pumped!

Ji Yunshu looked at the downpour of the rain and worried: "In this case, the rain will only increase. If there is a flood or the mountain collapses, the consequences will be unbearable. You should go to Yizhuang in the first place."

Jingrong think!

The guards were still pushing the carriage stuck in the mud. Although they all tried to suckle, they were still unable to push the wheels of the carriage.

The loess-like water was like rolling mud, rushing down from the uphill, rushing down many inexplicable small things and some messy branches!

There is a tendency to form floods!

Jing Rong looked at the woman in her arms and saw that the clothes on her left shoulder had been completely wet by heavy rain, and her feet were all submerged in yellow muddy water and became mud soup.

then--

Jing Rong immediately ordered, "Leave a few people here to continue the cart. Ben Wang first takes Mr. Ji to the Yizhuang in front, and you follow up behind."

"Yes!"

Langpo responded and ordered several guards to stay.

When Jing Rong and others were about to get in the carriage behind—

Ji Yunshu suddenly thought, "Wait, there is a painting on the carriage, I want to bring it."

"Don't move, I'll get it."

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he had already carried an umbrella into the carriage and took down the rolled picture. After handing it to her, he got behind the carriage.

As soon as he entered the carriage, there was a strong smell of wine.

Mo Ruo was lying inside like a dead body, and beside him were some wine bottles that were crooked.

Wonder!

How much wine is this kid hiding?

Jing Rong looked disgusted!

Push him aside.

Ji Yunshu held the wet picture and wiped it on the still-dry sleeve.

Very protective!

Wei Yi blinked and asked her, "Shu Er, what is this?"

"portrait!"

"Whose portrait?"

"dead person's."

Wei Yi's eyes flicked, but his expression was very indifferent, his eyes still staring tightly.

The wet hair on his forehead was dripping down, falling on his long eyelashes and the delicate face.

It wasn't until I blocked my eyes that I raised my sleeves and wiped them off.

Jing Rong also looked over his head, curious, "Who is the one in this portrait?"

The vinegar jar is about to overturn again!

She replied gently, "Remember that I told you, that strange bone in the "Lin Jing Case"?"

"remember!"

"I have been assembling the portraits of the bones these days, and these two days have almost taken shape."

"Ok."

He nodded lightly.

At this meeting, Tang Si, who had been getting off the carriage and watching the masses, also rubbed up.

The cake in hand is not finished.

Sit next to Morrow and scorned, "It's really a wine jar. I'm so sorry to say that a thousand cups won't fall, but I drank a few jars with me, and it just won't fall."

Grunted.

He also kicked him in the thigh.

Then, his eyes hovered over the people on the opposite side and asked, "Yes, what did you say to Yizhuang? Where is Yizhuang? Is it the same as your Central Plains Inn?"

"Well." Ji Yunshu nodded.

"It's great. After so long, I can finally take a good rest."

"That's not a place to rest for the living."

Ok?

Frowned and confused, "Not for the living? Is it for the dead?"

Ji Yunshu smiled and did not respond to her.

The atmosphere in the whole car was extremely cold!

Tang Si's entire face was twisted into one piece, as if she realized something.

I looked at the half of the pie that I hadn't finished eating. I lost my appetite and threw it out of the car window.

Soon, the horse-drawn carriage bypassed the carriage deep in the mud in front and entered Beiliang, heading towards Yizhuang.

After more than half an hour, finally arrived at Yizhuang.

Yizhuang under heavy rain seemed very strange.

Two red lanterns hanging outside the door wobbled, and one of them was blown by the wind, even the paper paste on it was ragged.

Lang Bo dismounted and took a guard to knock on Yizhuang's door.

Perhaps because of the loud rain, and Fu Bo's ears were not easy to use, it knocked for a long time before the broken door slowly opened.

Forbe held a dilapidated yellowed oil-paper umbrella, opened only half the door, and leaned halfway out of it.

Zhang Canglan's eyes looked at the two people outside.

"Two are?"

Langpo was about to speak--

"Forbes!"

Ji Yunshu's voice came from the carriage. She got off the horse to hold the umbrella and came over with her soaked robe.

The moment she saw her, Forbe was shocked!

"Mr. Ji?"

Yulu immediately opened the other half of the door and asked in surprise, "Mr. Ji, didn't you go to the capital?"

Ji Yunshu smiled gently, "There have been some things recently, passing here."

"Oh, that's right. You're back. You walked away for a few months. I didn't see you. I'm deserted a lot.

This……

What does this mean?

Ji Yunshu's mouth twitched!

And this time, Jing Rong and they also got out of the carriage.

Mo Ruo really woke up as soon as he arrived on the ground, but he was squinting the carriage under his eyes. If Tang Si kindly supported him, it was estimated that it would have to fall to the ground.

Faber looked at the crowd and saw that everyone was wet. He quickly said, "How come there is such a heavy rain? Come here, come in quickly, and come in quickly."

With the tone of the elder!

While welcoming everyone.

But when Wei Yi came in through the door and passed in front of Fu Bo, he was stunned for a moment, and his languid eyes suddenly enlarged suddenly.

The oil paper umbrella trembles in his hand!

Exactly--

Seen by Ji Yunshu!

But she didn't care.

A group of people hurried in and squeezed from the door to the yard, leaving a messy, muddy shoe print, and as the door opened, the wind screamed in, with a smell of rain.

The scented paper in the yard was blown by the gust of wind, all rolled up from the ground one after another, and flew in the yard!

With the incense and white smoke rising around, the whole Yizhuang is infiltrating strangely.

Forbe took the gang into the hall. In addition to the smell of incense candles, there was also a strong smell of atractylodes!

On the far left, there are many coffins!

There are a few others that were not put in the coffin, and were placed directly on the cold plate, covered with white cloth.

As soon as Tang Si came in, his eyes burst out.

Grabbing Moruo's clothes in one hand, he leaned over to Ji Yunshu and asked, "A Ji, what the hell is this place?"

She said lightly, "Did I say that? It was a place to rest for the dead."

"This... is really a place to rest for the dead."

Although she was not afraid of the sky, she did not stay with the dead in this way.

So, the direction of instinctive Zhao Jiyunshu shrank.