Feng Yi was also speechless when he saw Zhu Da DaDa not turning around.
I have already said this, are you still so persistent?
In order for this scene to continue, he said: "Brother Zhu, listen to me first."
Well?
Ma Zhijian, who was about to self-destruct, regained his composure when he heard Feng Yi's words.
This guy can fool Zhu DaDa into all directions. He must be a good talker. Maybe he can scare him.
It's better to wait and see...
"Brother, tell me, I'm listening."
Zhu boldly said with a polished kitchen knife in his hand.
"Brother Zhu, in fact, it is not that complicated to test for poison. There is no need to cut open the benefactor's body, just use a silver needle."
Feng Yi took out a three-inch long silver needle from his body and said.
"Oh, is there anything else you can say?"
Zhu boldly asked in confusion.
"Yes, in fact, emperors in the past were afraid that someone would poison their food, so every time before serving the food, eunuchs would help test the poison..."
Feng Yi said seriously: "Later, people discovered that silver needles actually have the same effect.
If it is poisonous, the poisonous end will turn black to test whether the benefactor is poisoned. It is absolutely foolproof."
"So there is something like this. If that's the case, brother, then you should try it with a silver needle."
Zhu DaDa now has unconditional trust in Feng Yi, and he has heard about the silver needle test before.
If it could be detected with a silver needle, there would be no need to disembowel the body.
After all, he has never seen a particularly bloody scene in his whole life, so it would be best not to watch it.
"Um."
Feng nodded and said, "Then let's test the stomach first."
Hearing the conversation between the two, Ma Zhijian felt a lot relieved. He could even bear the pain of tooth extraction, but it was just a silver needle tattoo... not a big problem.
Feng Yi tested the stomach and esophagus one after another, but there was no change with the silver needle. Feng Yi took the silver needle and said, "Brother Zhu, you saw that my benefactor was not poisoned."
"There were no wounds or poisoning, so how could Zhijian die?"
Zhu boldly watched Feng Yi complete a series of actions without doubting him, but he looked extremely depressed.
He was unwilling to be unable to avenge his good brother.
Feng Yi wiped the silver needle clean and put it away. He patted Zhu Dadan's shoulder and said solemnly: "Brother Zhu, in fact, the matter is not that complicated. Instead of making a fuss about the benefactor, it is better to confront the Li Yueying brothers and sisters.
What is white cannot be black, and what is true cannot be false. Once you tell the truth, they will reveal their true colors. When the time comes, we will tell the mayor and second uncle about this matter, and we can also help our benefactor get revenge!"
Zhu Dadan's eyes lit up, he nodded and said: "Brother Feng, you are right, I was wrong, I just need to expose them face to face!"
"It's getting late. I guess brother and sister Li Yueying have already gone to bed. I think we'll do this today. Anyway, there are still two days before the burial, so there's still time."
When Feng saw that Zhu DaDa finally gave up the idea of disemboweling him, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Okay, thank you Brother Feng for your advice. Let's go."
"Well, let's go."
The two of them talked and left the ancestral hall one after another.
After coming out of the ancestral hall, Feng Daodao said: "Brother Zhu, my outfit is really scary. Let's go back to the inn to freshen up and rest. Let's find out the truth together tomorrow."
Zhu boldly agreed and said: "Okay, I have been busy all day for Zhijian's affairs. Let's split up first and talk about the rest tomorrow."
After the two separated, Ma Zhijian, who was lying in the ancestral hall, finally sat up from the bed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and back and said: "My life was hanging by a thread, I almost confessed."
After he calmed down, he frowned and said: "Now that Daudao has become suspicious, and the boy next to him has ulterior motives, we must discuss this matter with Li Yuecheng and the others..."
…
After hearing Zhu DaDa's words, Li Yuecheng frowned, and two unsettling factors suddenly appeared.
The boy who keeps calling me benefactor is easy to talk about. He is young and alone. When the time comes, just teach him a lesson and scare him away.
On the contrary, this Zhu Dadan was a local and had a good relationship with Ma Zhijian, but he also believed that it was a dead end, so it was not easy to deal with.
"Ms. sir."
Li Yueying looked at Li Yuecheng and said, "I have a plan."
Li Yuecheng's eyes lit up. His wife had always been very resourceful, and she came up with many of her ideas. The fact that they were able to live such a happy life was mostly due to her. He nodded and said, "You tell me."
"This Zhu boldly is obviously stubborn and accepts death. Why not let Ma Zhijian pretend to be a ghost and try to persuade him. What do you think?"
Li Yueying said slowly.
"Hey, this is a good idea."
Ma Zhijian nodded and said: "Zhu Dadan has a very good relationship with me. If I can persuade him with emotion and reason, I should be able to persuade him.
Moreover, I can also tell him about that little liar and let him help us solve the problem!"
"Then let's go without further delay. You two will follow to help and prepare the necessary things, you know?"
Li Yuecheng was worried about the long nights and many dreams, so he urged.
"yes."
Li Yuecheng's two younger brothers nodded in response.
…
In the Zhu family, Zhu Dadan was taking a bath in a bucket after a busy day. He vaguely heard someone outside shouting his nickname: "Pig-headed courage, pig-headed courage..."
At first, Zhu Dali didn't react, but then he felt something was wrong. He hurriedly stuck his head out and thought to himself: "Few people know the nickname Pig Head Bold. Who could it be?"
He wiped his face with a towel and asked loudly: "Who is calling me?"
Suddenly, billowing white smoke suddenly appeared outside the wall, and then, a face that shocked him appeared on the top of the wall.
It’s Ma Zhijian!
"Zhijian, is it you Zhijian!"
Zhu DaDa stammered.
"No...I am Ma Zhijian's ghost..."
Ma Zhijian deliberately lowered his voice, making it sound as if it was coming from afar.
"ah!"
Zhu DaBang was obviously frightened. Although he was in the business of dead people, he had never seen a ghost in so many years.
"You don't have to be afraid, pig-headed coward. We were good friends in life and I won't harm you."
Ma Zhijian felt very proud when he saw that Zhu Dadan was deceived by him, and said with a calm expression on his face.
"Oh, I'm not afraid, Zhijian, tell me, who killed you?"
Zhu DaDa felt a lot more at ease after hearing Ma Zhijian's words and asked repeatedly.
"No, no one killed me. I died of natural causes."
Ma Zhijian came here just to dispel Zhu's bold thoughts and said without hesitation.
"How could that be? I don't think your death appearance is natural at all!"
Zhu boldly shook his head and said: "Besides, you are obviously not good at it. How could you have a pregnant wife? Besides, your uncle-in-law has a sinister look. He is not a good person at first glance. They were definitely the ones who killed you!"
