"open it!"

The woman in mourning clothes fell to her knees on the ground and said, "Please open the coffin and find out the real murderer."

Master Mu Mansion, who was standing in the main position, seemed to be moving, and his face showed a bit of hesitation.

"Yan'er, kneel down and kowtow to grandpa." The woman quickly pulled the little girl to kneel down, and she kowtowed fiercely. A blood bag immediately appeared on her head, and she begged, "Even if the real murderer cannot be found, there is

Zen Master Fahai can also pray for Mulang."

"Master, let's open the restaurant."

A middle-aged woman prayed with the hands of the master of the Mu family: "If there is a real murderer, I will redress the injustice of the child and comfort his spirit in heaven."

Master Mu Mansion finally agreed and said: "Then let's go."

"Xu Xian, if you can't come up with any convincing evidence to defend yourself, I, Mu Yingxuan, will use all the wealth and power of the Mu family to kill you, life for life."

"As it should be."

"I'd also like to trouble Master Mu to call in some of the most famous gangsters in Qiantang, so that they won't accuse me of making it up."

Chen Jun waited for the servants to open the coffin, and then walked to the coffin.

He immediately smelled a clear rancid smell, which could not be suppressed even if musk, sandalwood, camphor and other precious spices were placed in the coffin.

Many guests in the hall couldn't help but cover their noses and frown.

Seeing this, Fa Hai clasped his hands together, and the dirty air in the mourning hall was suddenly discharged, and the room was filled with incense, making people feel magical and reciting the words of the sacred monk.

Chen Jun stared at the corpse.

Even if I have some memories, I have to sigh that the deceased Mr. Mu was really a handsome man, with red lips and white teeth, a somewhat feminine appearance, a slender figure, and five fingers as neat as jade. Even after death, he was very handsome and elegant.

.

"No wonder I like Lord Rabbit, the name Mu Yang is correct."

Chen Jun put aside the thoughts in his mind and concentrated on examining the corpse. Based on the spots and rigor mortis, it was initially determined that the time of death was three days ago, which almost proved that the examination report he prepared was false.

The reason for the fraud is unknown.

However, fame and fortune cannot be escaped. Especially in ancient times, work was regarded as a low-level industry and an industry that was even lower than the lower class.

Chen Jun carefully performed the autopsy on the body and took his time.

Not only does he want Fahai to see the world clearly, he also wants to see how the world works. The mission of the system is to bring order to the world.

What if he speeds up the evolution of civilization in this world?

The explosion of science and technology and the advancement of ideas.

Eliminate the lagging and rigid old dynastic order and landlord class rule, and embark on a godless and free road.

Gods are just people who are stronger than humans.

Since you want to have fun, then follow through to the end.

Qingcheng Mountain, blue waves and cold pool.

A mirror rippled in the air, reflecting Chen Jun's autopsy. He glanced inexplicably into the air, and then began to examine the body meticulously.

"Sister, he discovered us." Xiao Qing exclaimed, "What a profound cultivation level."

Bai Suzhen said softly, "It should be said that we were discovered last time, but we were not aware of it yet."

"What a hateful scholar, sister, are you sure he was the herb-gathering boy in his previous life?"

"I don't know. Logically speaking, he wouldn't have such a tyrannical cultivation level." Bai Suzhen shook her head: "It's not inferior to Fahai. It's more like the reincarnation of a great power in the sky to cope with the disaster."

"Ying Jie, is this the Jie of Sister Ying?" Xiaoqing joked, "Sister owes him a favor, so she just repays it with her own body. It is written like this in the novel."

Bai Suzhen said angrily: "Begging for a beating."

The woman patted Xiaoqing's fair and delicate shoulder, but the latter grabbed her hand and swam her other hand in the lake. Suddenly, Bai Suzhen's face turned red and blood dripped, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her throat couldn't help moaning |

One sound.

"Xiaoqing, don't make trouble." Bai Suzhen's body became weak.

"Sister's is bigger than mine, Xiaoqing touched it."

"It seems like I can't even hold it with one hand. It's probably because the book says it's not enough to hold it."

"If you don't want to study, a tight fist is used to describe a woman's waist."

"Oh, sister is indeed a snake spirit. Her waistline is smaller than Yingying's hand. That man will probably be fucked to death if he stays with you."

The words of tiger and wolf!

Bai Suzhen's pink face became even crimson, she was full of charm, and her breathing gradually started to sound:

"Xiaoqing, as long as you go down the mountain, you must stay with me. You can't go to those messy places in the world. You must learn from it!"

After a while, the lake calmed down.

The two women lay on the bluestone and swept it over their bodies. The magnificent scene was automatically harmonized by the holy light.

"Sister, have you thought about how to repay your kindness?"

"His strength is no longer inferior to mine, and I don't know how to repay his kindness." Bai Suzhen shook her head, "But I have to meet him after all. I'll ask him clearly then."

"All right."

Xiaoqing looked at the young man in the mirror who was conducting the autopsy. His expression was calm and serious, and he said, "Sister, you said he has such a strong cultivation level, why would he do such a humble thing?"

"Humble? Do you think he is humble?"

Bai Suzhen's voice was gentle and graceful: "When I was studying in the human world, I heard a sentence, and I think it suits him very well."

"What words?"

"I have realized that the universe is vast, and I especially pity the green grass and trees!"

"That's a nice sentence." Xiaoqing said with a smile.

"You think it sounds good, but how difficult is it to do it?" Bai Suzhen rolled her eyes at her, "The vision of a truly strong person is so broad that it embraces everything in the world, which is far beyond what we can speculate or imagine."

"Then can he solve this murder case with mortal means?"

"I don't know either, let's see first."

Time passed by second by second.

The people standing in the mourning hall were a little impatient, but no one left. After all, Fahai's body was illuminated by a faint golden Buddha light, which made people feel warm both physically and mentally, as if all the ailments they usually ailed had disappeared at this moment.

Wu Zuo was summoned by Mu Mansion and two of them were famous in Qiantang County.

One of them was a man who conducted inspections for the government, standing expressionless.

After a moment of burning incense, Chen Jun stood up and stopped.

He first ordered the maid to bring him to the basin and wash his hands. After everyone waited for him to finish washing his hands, they became even more impatient.

"Xu Xian, do you know how to perform an autopsy? It doesn't take a lot of reading to master such strange and obscene skills." Liu Chengfeng opened the fan to fan himself, with a smile on his lips. He was handsome and dressed in white.

More elegant and refined.

"In your eyes, autopsy is a strange and obscene skill, so what in your eyes is a smooth road, the imperial examination?"

Chen Jun smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, in the college examination a month ago, I was ranked first, Brother Mu Yang was second, and you deserve to be ranked third."

Liu Chengfeng's face froze, but he soon returned to normal, and he held his hands and said: "Chengfeng has learned a lesson. I hope you and I will have the opportunity to compete in the examination hall someday."

"Xu Xian, have you found out clearly? Don't make excuses here." Cao Ang said angrily.

"You are so anxious to know, are you the murderer?"

"Afraid I'll expose you?"

"You?" Cao Ang's expression froze, and he waved his sleeves angrily, "I hope you can still say this."

"Brother Qianyang, why don't you say something?"

Chen Jun looked at Zhao Qianyang, "Didn't you want to say anything about Brother Mu Yang's death?"

Zhao Qianyang frowned: "What did I say? If you doubt me, I will show you evidence, and my words are unfounded."

"Whether this person knows how to test, I'm afraid he's not a high-minded person with a low hand."

"He's asking questions here and has no clue at all. Is he just pretending to be a ghost and delaying time?"

Whispering discussions broke out in the crowd, and Mu, who was holding the little girl, had a sad look in her eyes.

"Well, take your time."

Chen Jun walked over and said, "Here comes Wu Zuo. Is that the one who will perform the autopsy on Mr. Mu?"

A middle-aged dark-faced man wearing a gray shorts came out: "That's the villain."

"In the inspection report you submitted to the government, how did Mr. Mu die?"

"Hanged himself to death."

Chen Jun asked: "When is the time of death?"
To be continued...