"If there is anything else, please tell me together." Liu Zhenhao asked.

Chen Dong swallowed and said, "Also, at that time, prisoners from the prison were used to dig graves. Later... later, those prisoners died. When they died, they looked exactly like the corpses in the mud pond."

Liu Zhenhao handed over the teacup in his hand: "Calm down your composure first and speak slowly."

After drinking more than half a cup of tea, Chen Dong said: "On the day the treasury was stolen, I saw with my own eyes a figure with four hands sitting on the box. I definitely saw it right, absolutely...could it be a witch?

Qi Xianling?"

"No!" Liu Zhenhao said with certainty: "Wu Zhiqi is the god of Huai River and will not do such things as stealing the treasury. To say the least, if he really wanted to punish you, the current Jiangling Mansion would have become

The country is in ruins. Do you think God’s wrath can be so simple and understated?”

"Is that an evil spirit causing trouble? Cousin, you must help me!" Chen Dong seemed to have found a life-saving straw. It was not that he didn't know that Xie Bangui was also secretly hunting, but he just felt that he could do his best.

After a few words of comfort, Liu Zhenhao said, "I can't tell yet whether he is an innocent soul. Is the body you dug up still there? Take me to see it."

"No, they were all thrown into the river!" Chen Dong's eyes suddenly lit up in annoyance: "The prisoners' bodies are still there, and the bronze statue of Wu Zhiqi was not thrown away either."

Liu Zhenhao said: "Take me to have a look! By the way, find a few people who participated in digging graves and are still alive. I have something to ask them."

Gangneung Mansion Prison has a dark room specially used for morgues, and the bodies of several prisoners who died at that time were placed in it.

Liu Zhenhao walked to the door of the darkroom, but suddenly stopped: "Send someone to invite Xie Bangui."

Ren Chongyun, who was following him, asked in surprise: "What do you want him to do?"

"No one needs to question my decision." Liu Zhenhao choked Ren Chongyun to the point where he couldn't speak for a long time.

Liu Zhenhao said coldly: "I don't want to care about the grudge between you and Xie Bangui, and I don't bother to care about it. But I want to tell you that people who do big things must be patient. People who always play small tricks will never achieve big things.

Haven't you ever thought about why Xiao Cai was always on top of you when he was in the Immortal Mansion?"

Ren Chongyun whispered: "Of course it's because her 'Seven Magic Souls' are so powerful, and she's assisted by the Immortal in the Dish..."

"That's not right!" Liu Zhenhao said with a hint of resentment: "Because she is smarter than you, she knows when to be smart and when to be confused. Do you understand? If it were her, she would definitely not be in the Immortal Mansion.

When you need to recuperate, make a grudge with Xie Bangui."

Ren Chongyun said with deep meaning: "Xie Bangui has deposed five or six of our brothers in a row, and we still have to cooperate with him. I'm afraid there will be dissatisfaction from the Elders' House."

"It seems that you haven't understood what I mean." Liu Zhenhao shook his head and said: "In life, relying on external forces is never enough to be invincible. You should go back and think about it. When you have figured it out, come back to me."

"Yes!" Although Ren Chongyun retreated, the resentment in his eyes did not escape Liu Zhenhao's eyes.

Liu Zhenhao shook his head helplessly, summoned a confidant and said: "Keep an eye on him. If Ren Chongyun makes any unwise move, notify me immediately."

Not long after Ren Chongyun left, Xie Bangui rushed over with Fatty Gao and Xiao Cai.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Liu Zhenhao went straight to the point and revealed his intention to cooperate in handling the case. Xie Bangui did not show any pretense, stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture, and walked into the darkroom side by side with Liu Zhenhao.

There was a layer of wooden boards against the wall of the darkroom. A dozen corpses covered with white cloth were arranged on the wooden board with their heads against the wall and their feet facing the door. There was an oil lamp burning in front of each corpse's feet. It was only the size of a soybean.

The light just happened to illuminate the body below the knees.

Xie Bangui pointed to the red rope on the corpse's ankle and said, "Who tied this up?"

The old man who followed behind said respectfully: "It's the little one."

Xie Bangui nodded and said, "Are these prisoners who participated in digging graves?"

"No! Only the four at the back are!" Wu Zuo's voice seemed a little hoarse.

Xie Bangui went straight to the fourth to last corpse and squatted down. The corpse covered with white cloth was about two feet long and looked like a child lying there with its limbs curled up.

The skin on the corpse's face was almost wrinkled, looking like a monkey face with yellow fluff. The limbs curled up on the chest of the corpse were not half as thick as an ordinary person's but looked extremely tough and could not be easily stretched out by external force.

.Further down, there is a pair of feet that look like human hands.

The front half of the foot has turned into slender and flexible fingers, but the back half is still a hard-skinned heel. It looks extremely weird, as if it was only half-transformed and then interrupted by an external force, and it grew into this nondescript shape.

Look.

Liu Zhenhao asked: "Did this corpse look like this from the beginning?"

Wu Zuo still replied calmly: "This is what he looked like when I saw him. According to the people in the cell, when he died, he was no different from ordinary people."

While the two were talking, Xie Bangui had turned the corpse over, and the four people's eyes almost simultaneously fell on the small pit sunken between the eyebrows of the corpse.

The pit is about the size of a longan, and the skin at the bottom of the pit is slightly raised. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to notice this abnormality.

Xie Bangui took out the dagger from his leggings and gently opened the slightly whitish piece of dead skin at the bottom of the pit, revealing the head of a nail.

The fat man looked at the corpse and asked, "Was he crucified?"

Wu Zuo replied: "No, it is said that he died suddenly and suddenly. When he died, water was dripping from all his orifices, and water plants were spit out from his mouth. Also, when I did the autopsy, I didn't see any nails on his head.

At that time, his brows did not sink."

Xie Bangui had already used a knife to pick out the nails. As soon as the five-inch long nails were separated from the body, water mixed with sediment gushed out from the seven orifices of the corpse.

In order to prevent the water from flowing out and contaminating other things, Xie Bangui raised his hand and slapped the ground. The palm of his hand shook the soil within a radius of seven feet, and it happened to be a place that could accommodate the corpse.

A flat earth pit.

What Xie Bangui didn't expect was that the corpse gradually began to swell after being soaked in the water. It didn't take long before it turned into a floating corpse half submerged in the water. The skin on the whole body changed from a dark yellow like wax to a soft and soft body.

The white flesh on his face. The originally sunken eyes also protruded out, half bulging out of the eye sockets. The human figure could still be seen shaking in the empty pupils.

Xie Bangui picked the nail hole between the eyebrows of the corpse with the tip of the knife, and the strength of his palm exploded, shaking the skull of the corpse with a snap: "This man's brain is empty. It seems that the cause of death is a bit strange!"

Liu Zhenhao slowly said: "Master Xie, do you think this corpse looks a bit like the residual god guard of the residual evil sect of the Immortal Evil Sect?"
Chapter completed!