Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Chapter 600

A bite of "injustice"!

Listen, it doesn't feel like lying.

Jing Rong looked at the master craftsmen who were kneeling on the ground, and then walked to the iron wall, and reached out and touched the edge of the dark grid.

It was like a drawer spreading out on both sides, and I didn't know where it was touched, so it opened.

He asked, "Which one of you was responsible for this iron wall?"

"Master Xiao!"

"Are you there?"

"People are dead, sick and dead, for years."

"Dead?" Jing Rong was worried.

Is there such a back?

It’s okay to investigate the case and write a weird thing, and now it’s hard to find a clue, but the only person related to the matter is still dead. How can we investigate the case?

Attendant Lin noticed his gloomy look, and walked tremblingly over, "Your lord, perhaps this secret case, someone was installed later."

"Impossible!" No, "Since it is a copper wall and an iron wall, it is naturally not easy to create a dark grid on the wall after it is built. There is only one possibility, that is, it has been designed when it was built."

Uh!

Attendant Lin was speechless and lost his mind, and could only look at the master craftsman who was kneeling on the ground.

I patted my thigh and asked, "How many of you are telling the truth! What's going on with the dark grid on the wall?"

"Master Lin, we really don't know that Master Xiao was responsible for this wall before, but the person is dead. You are now putting us in the county government prison, and we can't say a word."

"This……"

Embarrassing!

Attendant Lin was pale, so he swallowed a few times.

not talking anymore!

Jing Rong continued to look on the dark grid, and looked around and on the ground.

No buttons!

No moving objects!

There are no bumps!

In short, this secret grid does not know how to open.

What did you encounter during the dismantling process?

He is not familiar with the buttons of these organs. If he wants to study, he will not be able to study anything for a while.

Just go for it!

His eyes narrowed and he asked, "Master Xiao, who is this?"

One of the people kneeling on the ground replied, "I am a very good teacher."

"say clearly."

"Master Xiao used to work as a carpenter in the field before. When I first came to Yufu, I heard that the station was going to build a warehouse to release the relief silver issued by the court, so I came over together. ......Is it possible that he installed a secret grid inside, but it is unknown if the person is dead."

"So, he is not a royal man?"

"No!"

"Then when did he die?"

"I died a month after the warehouse was built."

"What about his loved ones?"

"It doesn't seem to be, just him alone."

Question and answer!

Where do those people dare to tell lies now? They are scared to death, each with their heads down, and dare not look at the majestic lord in front of them.

After Jing Rong was silent for a while, she didn't get any clue, so she waved her hand and let everyone go.

Attendant Lin carefully asked, "Your lord, what should I do now? Everyone is dead."

Also check a fart!

"You step back first."

"what?"

"Retreat."

The voice was cold.

Lin Shiwei froze for a moment, swallowed, and took away his men.

Jing Rong stared at the wall with a grim look.

Langpo saw his intention to suddenly abandon the person, and asked, "Yes, what did you tell me?"

"Try your best to find out who Master Xiao is? The sooner the better."

"Yes!"

Langpo went to investigate immediately.

Instead of leaving the post, Jing Rong ordered someone to move in a chair and sit in the yard, waiting for the news from Langpo.

This prince is really strange!

As soon as he sat in the yard, the people in the entire post were naturally uncomfortable, and all were frightened. After all, a dark grid appeared on the wall of the warehouse, and the disaster relief silver may have been replaced by someone. Yes, so everyone in the post is suspicious.

Wouldn’t it be trembling to see Jingrong’s big Buddha sitting in the courtyard with great fanfare?

Of course, some people do not understand, what is he doing sitting in the yard?

"Is it impossible to find out who made the secret case, and the prince will not leave?"

"Isn't this a shame? Master Xiao is dead, where can I check?"

"Then what do you say is Rong Wang sitting there?"

"I don't know, maybe... I think our station is spacious here."

...

The onlookers were talking!

Attendant Lin ordered someone to prepare good wine and good food, set it in the front room, and then ran to Jingrong in front of him.

"Master, you have been sitting here for a long time. You must be hungry. Xiaguan ordered people to prepare meals. Would you like to eat some food before moving?"

Jing Rong glanced at him.

not talking!

"Yeye? You're tired when you sit like this. If you don't eat, then the official will arrange a room for you. You have a rest."

"No need to!"

"that……"

"Everyone told you to step back."

"can……"

Jing Rong was impatient and his face sank, "Attendant Lin, Ben Wang didn’t want to say it several times. Since you don’t know how the disaster relief silver was stolen, then Ben Wang will check. Since Ben Wang will check, you will Don’t bother here."

Attendant Lin's mouth was stiff, and all the words in his heart swallowed back.

Had a disgraced face and rolled away.

Before I left, I didn't know why I heard it, but I didn't know. If the Buddha wanted to investigate the case, why didn't he go and investigate?Still sitting there?

Look at the moon, look at the stars, you can know the secret case?You can know who has stolen the disaster relief silver?

That prince is really weird!

Jing Rong ignored the strange eyes of everyone, still sitting in the courtyard in a good manner, the sky was getting darker, and he was drinking tea while admiring the moon in the dark sky.

I don't know how long it has passed!

suddenly--

There was a slight noise from the tiles on the surrounding roof.

From the sound point of view, at least about ten people.

Jing Rong secretly hooked his lips and finally came!

The cup of tea in his hand was slightly tight with his fingertips, and his eyes were cold and fierce. At a moment later, the tea cup flew towards the roof next to it.

Then, a sword in the dark was pulled out, splitting the cup in half instantly and falling to the ground.

"boom!"

Fighting sparsely.

A dozen men in black rushed out of the roof, and just like that night, they pointed Jian Feng at Jing Rong.

The killing intention can be seen from the eyes of those people.

Jing Rong Huo Ran got up and took a sword from the back of the chair, and then grabbed the beautifully carved pear flower chair and threw it over. The chair was split by someone and fell to the ground. He used his soft sword to throw those He grabbed the sword he stabbed, struggling to pick it out, forcing everyone back, even picking up a few swords, spinning a few times in his sword, and stabbing at the men in black one after another.

Three or four died on the spot!