Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 751 Even If There Is One, It Is Still A Ghost

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Church apprentice, starve to death master.

This sentence is actually correct.

Facing Wen Xian's face, Ji Yunshu didn't want to bother, glancing at the cloth in his hand.

Say, "This cloth is useless even if you take it away, because this cloth is neither the murderer's nor the dead."

Wen Xian didn't believe it, "So how do you explain that there will be a cloth here?"

"Don't I teach you, if this kind of linen fabric meets water, or any soluble water quality, it will change whether it is soft or hard, or the color? This piece of cloth in your hand has a thin cut line The looseness seems to have been left a few days ago, but the burlap will dry out when wet, the thin line at the cut of the fabric will also tighten, and the time for the drop to fall naturally will be shortened. It can be seen that this cloth was just ten days ago. It’s here, but if you think this piece of cloth is evidence, keep it."

After talking, she bypassed him and walked to the other side.

Wen Shisan was so choked that he couldn't say a word, pinched the cloth in his hand and wrinkled it into a ball.

Finally, the cloth was collected.

At this time-

"Sir, the village chief is here."

The people in Jingzhao Prefecture notified.

I saw a man dressed in a jacket, wearing a hat, and walked in with his feet on the splash, because the hat was so low that he could not see his appearance.

The man seemed to be running, panting.

Raised his hand and bowed to the crowd.

"See the two princes and Master Jingzhao Yin."

The sound is vicissitudes.

Jing Rong frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Jing Zhaoyin explained, "Your lord, before you came, the lower official informed the village head of Zhangjia village. After all, this temple belongs to Zhangjia village, so if you don’t understand something, you need to know if there is a village head It will be more convenient here."

Ouch, this cargo service is much more careful!

The head of village Zhang raised his head, revealing his wrinkled face. It looked like he was about 50 or 60 years old.

He began to complain, "Unexpectedly, a heavy rain caused the temple to collapse and overwhelmed the Buddha. This is unlucky. I know there is a well under the Buddha. There are so many bones in it. People in the whole village did not dare to go out at midnight."

moan and groan!

The head of a village, there is no choice but to encounter such a thing!

I can only count on this case to be solved quickly.

Jing Rong asked him, "The village head, this king wants to know, how did the dry well under this big Buddha come?"

"This..." Mayor Zhang shook his head. "I don't know, this temple has been built for almost a hundred years, and the ancestors did not say that there is a well under the Buddha."

"Does anyone in the village know?"

"I've asked it again, but I don't know." The village head frowned.

Jing Yi came over and continued to ask, "I heard that you found a dead body at the bottom of the well."

"Yes, I found it, so I hurried to the officer."

"It was a lot of rain at that time, and the whole village was flooded. Why are you here? And it is still deeper into the middle of the night."

As if interrogating the prisoner!

Village Chief Zhang shuddered and said, "That day... it was raining heavily, the village was flooded, everyone was busy to take refuge. I was... worried about water leakage in the temple, so I took a look and the result was... "

The words are not finished-

He was interrupted, Jing Rong said sharply, "You are lying!"

Village Chief Zhang was stunned!

"I... I don't."

"At that time, you were too late to save your life. Why did you come to this broken temple? Isn't it a lie?"

"I……"

"Don't tell the truth? Must the king be sentenced?"

Upon hearing it, village chief Zhang was anxious and quickly said, "I said, I said." After seeing the broken Buddha statue on the ground, his eyes were dazed, and then explained, "I don't hide, I actually beat this temple. From the day of its completion, my Zhangjia Village has always been very good, but a dozen years ago, it was also because of heavy rain and wind, and the body of the Buddha suddenly split a lot of small mouths. Soon, the people in the village became sick one after another. Every year, one or two people die, and they are all young and strong guys. The doctors they invited all said that they were born into evil cold and died of illness. We thought that it was caused by the cleavage of the Great Buddha, so we offered incense every day. Bless not to die anymore. That night, like a heavy rainy day more than ten years ago, I was worried that the Buddha statue would have another accident, so I came here. I didn’t expect the Buddha statue to fall down. So many dead people appeared. I don’t know if our village will suffer.”

Very frightened!

Oh?

There are such strange things?

Jing Rong said, "There is no such thing as a strange power in this world."

Bianbianjing also accepted the words, "Rong Wang Chemo said this, and the saying of gods and ghosts cannot be blasphemy."

"Believing is there, not believing is not."

"as big as World, nothing is nonexistent."

"Even if it is, it is a ghost in people's hearts."

"..."

Jing can't take it anymore.

At this time, the rain is getting bigger and bigger!

The sky was overcast with clouds, it was clearly daytime, but it was almost black and it was almost impossible to reach out.

Jing Zhaoyin worried, "Rong Wang, Yi Wang, the rain is getting bigger and bigger. If you return the same way, there might be an accident."

So, Mr. Zhang hurriedly answered, "Yeah, now the road is not easy to walk, even if it is a carriage. If the two princes don't want to abandon, you may wish to go to my Zhang's ancestral hall first. It’s too late, and it’s never too late to go."

Jing Rong and Jing also looked at each other.

Also very tacitly looked at Ji Yunshu and Wen Thirteen respectively.

ask.

Ji Yunshu nodded.

Wen Thirteen nodded.

Then--

Before the sky had reached a certain level, everyone left the broken temple.

He arrived at the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall in less than a day.

Before entering the house, Jing Rong picked up a few very small stones on the ground.

It happened to be seen by Ji Yunshu.

"What are you doing picking up rocks?"

"it works."

Ok?

Pretend to be mysterious.

After the people entered the ancestral hall, it was really like what village chief Zhang said. It was large and spacious, with nearly eleven or two tables for people to rest.

There are many villagers sitting inside.

The villagers probably haven't seen so many people come to the village, and they are still the top-class people in luxurious clothes. You look at me, I look at you, there is no one to speak.

Village chief Zhang quickly explained, "Because of the heavy rain, many houses could no longer be occupied, so some villagers moved here."

Everyone learned to bow down on their knees.

"See King Rong and King Yi."

Looking at the people everywhere, Jing Rong's eyes sank and felt very distressed.

"Let's get up, it's just that we disturb everyone, take this place to rest for a moment, without this gift. "

Everyone got up!

Jing Yi sneered, "Fake."

He sat down at the table.

A look like "Laozi hangs the sky"

Wen Thirteen sat with him.