Martial Cultivator Chapter 110: Wuzhuofang

Squeak.

The door in the corner of the backyard was pushed open.

Wang An, Xuan Bei and his entourage followed the fat shopkeeper and his son into the house.

A faint coldness lingered in the room, making Wang An frown.

When he first walked into Wubao, he also felt such a chill.

Perhaps places where evil spirits reside often have such a cold atmosphere.

He turned to look at Xuan Bei, and found that the other person's face was solemn. He seemed to have sensed some clues, and turned to tilt his head towards him.

Wang An remained silent and followed the fat shopkeeper and his son to the wooden bed made of bricks with door panels in the middle of the room.

There is a straw mat spread on the bed.

A female corpse wearing a burial suit with her hands folded in front of her abdomen and a piece of white paper covering her face caught Wang An's eyes.

"Two days ago, when I woke up in the morning, I saw her lying there motionless, shaking and shouting, so I quickly called my dad to come and see her.

She died then. ”

The shopkeeper’s son lifted up the white paper on the face of the female corpse, revealing a pale dead face.

There was no sadness when he spoke, as if the deceased was a kitten or puppy.

Sometimes people can indeed be so calm when faced with the life and death of their relatives.

Wang An didn’t take it seriously.

Xuanbei clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name.

The fat shopkeeper took over the conversation and said: "Yes, this daughter-in-law is usually very strong and has to eat four bowls of brown rice in one meal.

She was fine last night when I was moving things and closing the door.

As a result, no one was there the next day. ”

He turned to look at Chen Liu, pointed at Chen Liu and said: "Chen Liuzi, Detective Chen also examined the body at that time, and there was no skin injury at all on the body!"

"The body does not appear to have any external injuries.

Looking at the lips, tongue, and eyes, they don’t look like they are poisoned.

I just don’t know what’s inside... At that time, I wanted to move the body to the Yamen for a special autopsy, and his family said that I insulted the body of his daughter-in-law..." Chen Liu muttered.

I still remember what happened the last time I came for an autopsy.

"You still need to check the intestines and stomach. When the body is returned, will it still look the same?" the fat shopkeeper stared.

Wang An stared at the expressions of the fat shopkeeper and his son.

He turned to Mo Yun and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Mo Yun moved his nose slightly and said hesitantly: "There is indeed nothing unusual about the corpse."

It then whispered to Wang An: "There is a slight gathering of yin energy here, and it is indeed very likely that it is a case involving demons and evil spirits."

Don't let the fat shopkeeper and his son hear this, because they are afraid that they will have a lot of panic, which will not be conducive to the handling of the case.

Xuan Bei observed the female corpse, with two golden lights appearing in his eyes.

Sensing Wang An's gaze, he turned his face, nodded slightly at Wang An, and said: "The poor monk's judgment is the same as that of the donor's colleagues.

There is nothing unusual about this corpse. ”

"Your Excellency has clairvoyance, but you can't see it?" Wang An noticed that the other party said 'no abnormalities can be seen' rather than 'the corpse itself has no abnormalities'.

The answers from Mo Yun and Xuan Bei showed that there were still doubts about the corpse.

It’s just that the two of them cannot see their true nature due to their cultivation abilities.

Xuan Bei shook his head helplessly and replied: "The celestial eye has four realms: seeing through obstacles, seeing through skin, seeing through flesh and blood, and seeing into one's soul.

The poor monk has just completed the first level of practice.

Thus, I can see through the 'obstacles' surrounding your colleagues. See its true form. ”

The fat shopkeeper was confused after hearing what Wang An and others said, and couldn't help but interject: "Several adults and masters, is there nothing wrong with my daughter-in-law's body?

Is there nothing going on at my house? ”

"If there was really no problem, how come three guests died in your home?

Tell me about the circumstances of their death. "Wang An glanced at the fat shopkeeper, dismissed his entourage and monk Xuanbei, and ordered the fat shopkeeper's son to remove all the clothes on the female body and inspect it carefully.

There are indeed no hidden injuries anywhere on the body surface.

The fat shopkeeper did not dare to disobey Wang An, a ferocious 'policeman', so when Wang An was inspecting the female corpse, he turned his back and told him about the circumstances of the death of the three traveling businessmen.

In short.

The death of the three people was exactly the same as that of the shopkeeper’s daughter-in-law.

There are no signs, no sound, and no abnormal injuries on the body surface.

"They are all fine when they stay in the hotel, but they are dead when they wake up." Finally, the fat shopkeeper added.

When he turned around, his son had already redressed his daughter-in-law.

Wang An wiped his hands and said in a deep voice: "In that case, we will stay in your inn tonight and just make a bunk on the floor in this mourning hall.

We will find out the truth as soon as possible, and you can feel at ease as soon as possible.

Open the store as soon as possible. ”

Now that the matter has come to this, there is no reason why the fat shopkeeper cannot agree.

I just hope that the matter can be resolved as soon as possible. After the first seven days, once the body of my daughter-in-law is buried, this matter will be considered a thing of the past.

The fat shopkeeper sighed, brought beddings for Wang An, Mo Yun and others, and laid them hastily in the morgue.

Wang An and his party, together with monk Xuanbei, stayed that night.

……

At night.

White frost is on the weeds in the corner of the Nanping government office.

When the moonlight shines, it becomes a pale layer.

The officials and police officers on duty in the government office hid in the department and did not go out to patrol as ordered.

The rules of the government are one thing.

What everyone is used to is another matter.

The wild cat howled at the top of its lungs, causing the surrounding dogs to bark.

It also woke up Huang and his party who were on duty at the shrine.

He came back to his senses from the state of meditation, and anger flashed in his muddy old eyes.

After questioning Hu Ruixiang face to face that day, but Hu Ruixiang contradicted him with words, Huang and his party were manipulated by Hu Ruixiang and went to Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com has become a sitting hall for worship in the shrine.

He will sit in the temple for three years.

Completely obey the government's orders.

He sighed, stood up from the futon, and walked around the room.

After a while, I walked out of the house, looked around the courtyard, and found nothing unusual. Then I walked out of the worship courtyard and walked to the front yard.

Walking into a yard where debris is piled.

Most of the rooms here are dark, but there is a light on in one.

The dim firelight reflected on the window paper.

Huang and his party paused in the courtyard, walked to the lighted room, and saw a sign hanging next to the door with the words 'Wuzuofang' written on it.

The otaku room has otakus on duty every night.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he pushed the door open and walked in by accident.

I saw a man in his late fifties sleeping on a table behind the door, snoring with his mouth wide open.

Huang and his party did not wake up the gangster.

I glanced around the room with my eyes.

I immediately saw seven or eight wooden bedheads leaning against the opposite wall. An iron wire hung above several beds, with some iron hooks, knives, awls and other items hung on it.

There were three corpses lying on the bed, making no sound.

Woo——

At this time, a strange wind blew from nowhere.

Blowing the candle made it sway.

The tools hanging on the wires were also blown against each other and clanked.

In the flickering candlelight, shadows are jumping everywhere on the walls of the house.

At this moment, a chill suddenly appeared in the room.