Fuwang thought of the female ghost with only one piece of skin left in the restaurant, and was immediately frightened. He weakly touched Chunyu's arm and said, "Zhang Xiong won't be harmed by evil spirits, right? Who can a normal person do this?"
Such a ruthless hand?"
Chunyu felt that what he said made sense, and said thoughtfully: "How about this, let's split up. I'll follow them to the county government office to explore the situation, and you can go to Yanghua Village to find Qingqing for help."
"Okay, then it's settled." Fuwang patted his chest, calmed down, and waved to her, "Ms. Chunyu, be careful on the road. We'll see you at the county government later."
After the two said goodbye, Fuwang rushed to Yanghua Village non-stop. When he arrived, the Meng family had turned off the lights and went to bed. Meng Yuan, who had a sharp ear, immediately put on his clothes and got out of bed when he heard the sound of horse hooves to check the situation.
Shen Qingqing opened her eyes in a daze and saw him standing beside the bed getting dressed. She struggled to sit up, yawned and asked, "Why are you up?"
"Someone is coming, listen."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a banging on the door outside the courtyard.
She came to knock on the door in the middle of the night, and naturally something urgent happened. Shen Qingqing lost sleep in an instant, grabbed the clothes on the bedside and put them on her body.
The two moved quickly, and soon they were fully dressed and opened the courtyard door. As soon as Fuwang saw them, he said in a panic: "Mr. Meng, Madam, my son has been captured by the officials!"
Shen Qingqingfeng narrowed her eyes slightly, with a complicated expression, "Is trouble happening again? Can he be more unlucky?"
Fuwang looked helpless, "There's nothing we can do about this."
The partner's mother was killed, the blind date was targeted by a female ghost, and hiding in a store could lead to a life-threatening lawsuit...
Isn't this just an unlucky guy?
Fuwang scratched his head and explained the cause and effect of Yuan Xudong's arrest in a bitter tone, and finally said categorically: "I guess Zhang Xiong must have been killed by a ghost. Otherwise, it was such a coincidence that there was a shedding female ghost in front of him, and there was a ghost behind him.
Here comes a body that has been skinned."
Shen Qingqing glanced at him and praised: "Tsk, your head is quite bright. Yes, Zhang Xiong's death must be closely related to the ghost thing last time."
"So it has recovered from its injuries and is starting to take action?" Meng Yuan frowned, with a bit of worry in his eyes.
"I guess so. Otherwise, why would it kill people on the streets where people come and go? Looking for excitement?"
Shen Qingqing's eyes wandered, and she chuckled: "What an arrogant ghost, let's go and meet it."
Meng Yuan held her hand and said in a gentle voice, "Let's go."
At this time, the lights of the county government office were brightly lit, and the officials on night duty huddled together timidly, even going to the latrine together.
In the study, Lin Ziyan was sitting in front of the desk writing furiously, while Master Chen was pacing back and forth with a frown on his face, mumbling incessantly.
"Why do so many bad things happen every day?"
"The case of the disappearance a few days ago has not been solved yet. Another group of ghost soldiers from the Yin Dynasty came. The corpses of the ghost soldiers were not burned clean. Here comes another skinless corpse, which scares me to death."
"I don't think I can survive this day!"
Lin Ziyan's head was buzzing as he read it, he dropped his pen and stood up.
"Sir, where are you going?"
"Go out and be quiet, don't follow me."
Lin Ziyan left the study and blew in the wind in the corridor for a while. When he looked up, he saw the little thin man leading Meng Yuan and Shen Qingqing over with a smile.
The moment he saw Shen Qingqing, he sighed, showed a tired and hopeless expression, and asked: "Is it haunted again?"
Shen Qingqing heard his helpless voice mixed with vicissitudes of life, and felt like laughing inexplicably, "Yes, it's haunted again, and this time it's not an ordinary ghost."
Sure enough, wherever Shen Qingqing appears, there are ghosts. This iron law cannot be wrong.
Lin Ziyan rubbed his eyebrows and made an invitation gesture sideways, "It's windy outside, let's go into the study and talk."
Shen Qingqing did not move, looked around and said: "I have a friend who was arrested by the officials and sent to the county government. Let's find out as soon as possible and let him out. He is quite timid, I can't help but be scared."
"Are you talking about the man named Yuan? I have already interrogated him and there are no problems. I was planning to send him back tomorrow morning. Since he is timid, it will be the same if he leaves now."
Lin Ziyan turned around and told the little skinny man to let him go. Fu Wang smiled happily when he heard this, thanked Shen Qingqing and quickly followed the official to the side to receive the man.
Master Chen was still reciting scriptures in the study. He turned around and saw Lin Ziyan leading Shen Qingqing in. His face was filled with joy, "Master Shen is here, come in and sit down."
He diligently moved the stool, poured the tea, and then moved the newly compiled information and roster in front of Shen Qingqing.
Shen Qingqing glanced at the densely packed small characters on the white paper, raised her eyelids and looked at him suspiciously, "What do you mean?"
Master Chen had a smile on his face: "Aren't you here to help? This is the personal information of the deceased, and this is the result of the examination conducted by the deceased. There are also information on several missing persons here. You are all here, please help us.
Check it out, thank you."
Lin Ziyan coughed awkwardly and glared at him secretly. This guy couldn't be more reserved. He could just say a few words of friendship before asking.
Shen Qingqing: "..."
Did this person treat her as free labor?
They also investigate murder cases and find missing persons. The donkeys of the production team are also used like this, right?
"We'll look at the information later." Shen Qingqing drank a cup of hot tea leisurely, stood up and said, "First, take me to see that corpse."
Shen Qingqing's purpose is very clear: first, determine whether Chen Qiankun did the murder. Although he is so bad, we can't just blame him and let the real murderer go.
"Zhang Xiong, the deceased's name is Zhang Xiong." Master Chen greeted him enthusiastically and walked at the front to lead the way.
Lin Ziyan looked at his master's dog-legged behavior and was so embarrassed that he couldn't walk any further, so he followed the team with both hands and feet.
The group of people carried oil lamps to the dark basement, opened the door, and felt a strong smell of blood.
The weather was cold, the time of death was short, and the corpse had not yet begun to decompose, so the basement was filled with the bloody smell of raw meat. After several hours of accumulation and fermentation, the smell was so thick that people could hardly open their eyes.
Shen Qingqing retched, quickly held her breath, took out a cotton mask from the bag, and hung it on her ears.
With the barrier of the mask, the smell is indeed not that strong.
Meng Yuan looked at her unique shape with only one eye exposed, blinked, and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing?"
"A mask is used to prevent wind and odor. It is very effective. I will sew one for you next time." Shen Qingqing explained.
I continued walking along the narrow path for about three or four meters, and finally came to the place where the body was parked.
The first thing that caught the eye was a piece of white cloth, but because the corpse was constantly leaking blood, the white cloth was covered with mottled blood stains. If you looked closely, you could see that there was also turbid blood and tissue fluid dripping down the wooden board.
There is no other adjective besides disgusting. This chapter has been completed!