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Chapter 500 Murder

I worked overtime tonight until 10:00. I was really sorry for everyone. I was very busy at work, so I asked everyone to take care of it. But there was another meal left tonight.

When Xiaoyuer heard this kind of ghost crying and wolf howl, she was depressed and immediately raised her breath and roared: "Roar!" It was like a thunder blew out of several miles away, making people feel fierce, frightened and creepy. With a long roar, everyone felt dizzy in their minds. I wonder why the sound was so huge?

Fu Lin's heart trembled, the Buddhist lion roared? Then he clasped his hands together and said nervously: "Amitabha." Everyone woke up from dizziness.

Xiao Yuer sternly said, "Everyone stands in place and don't move." Everyone looked at Xiao Yuer curiously, what did he want to do?

"What are you going to do?" Chen Yun asked sadly.

Xiao Yuer said, "I am a constable, and your wife has many doubts."

"This?" Chen Yun was surprised for a moment. His face was not very good. After all, she was his wife in name. It was a bit...

"You don't want your wife to die inexplicably. I'm saying that people die in a state of danger," Xiao Yu'er said.

"Who are you?"

"Unfortunately, you guessed it, I'm Yanei." Xiao Yu'er said. Then he said to the abbot: "Master, borrow your lantern." He gently opened the corpse's eyes with one hand, and raised the lantern with the other hand to move left and right above the head and face of the corpse. Mrs. Chen's pupils have no response to light. After using her fingers to squeeze the pupils and deform them, it cannot recover, which means that the central nervous system functions have stopped. Grasping her hand, pressing her fingers tightly, and there is no purple blood stasis at her fingers, indicating that the blood circulation has also stopped.

He looked at the techniques and methods of binding his neck, and then cut the rope from it.

The difference between hanging suicide and murder is that if someone is strangled, the rope under the neck is crossed, the fingernails may be scratched; if you hang yourself, the back of the head is divided into eight characters. If you don’t hang the rope, the rope is under the throat and the tongue is out; if you don’t hang, the tongue is out.

Through the examination of Mrs. Chen, the eight characters on the neck were intertwined, the rope was under, and the tongue was out. There were some obvious scratches on some parts of the body.

“This is a murder.”

"Ah?!" Everyone took a breath and found a murder case in the mountain temple. When they went out, they asked for blessings, so how could they dare to cause trouble?

"Since it's a murder case, the murderer must be in the temple, including you. So you must not leave the temple half a step before you find out the truth."

"What? Hey. Are we going to rush to do business tomorrow?"

"Now a life lawsuit has occurred. Even if it is a huge matter, the government has to decide?"

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yuer directly showed off the iron sign and said, "Sorry, the yamen handled the case, and the idle people were waiting. Before the suspicion was eliminated, leave the temple without authorization and behead him?!" Soaring and murderous intent, letting everyone know that the little brother did what he said.

Chen Yun was surprised. What he didn't expect was that Xiao Yuer was a constable, while Zhang Yu was also surprised. However, the scholars' eyes were all humble and showed a disdainful expression.

Xiao Yuer asked Mrs. Chen’s maid Qiuju, “When did Mrs. Chen leave the room?”

The maid Qiuju was a little scared. She hadn't come back to her senses yet, and she looked nervous.

Xiaoyuer said, "Don't be afraid, just talk slowly."

The maid Qiuju seemed to have lost her backbone and looked at Chen Yun with a tilted head. It seemed to have earned his consent.

Chen Yun said: "What do you think of me? Brother Zhang asks you, just reply honestly."

The maid Qiuju looked embarrassed and said, "After the lady finished eating, she returned to the room and felt hungry, so she never came back."

Xiao Yuer thought, and suddenly asked, "What did she say?"

Qiu Ju was startled and replied honestly: "She said she wanted some food to find the little monk. She went out and never came back?" The disaster was in full swing, which is the best way to escape suspicion. The so-called "people are not punished for themselves" by heaven and earth, which is the only reason. No one wants to bring life lawsuits to their bodies.

Her expression was soaked in Xiaoyu'er's eyes that she asked tentatively:

"Are you not worried at all?"

"Worried, of course I'm worried." Qiu Ju concealed it for a moment, it seemed that it was not from sincerity. It seemed that the master and servant were not very compatible.

In order to reduce my sense of presence, I said, "That's why I came to see where my wife is. I looked for it in the hall and didn't see anyone. So I thought to myself, the wife might have gone to the bathroom in a hurry, so I came here to see it. After coming here, I didn't expect to see it..."

"Huh?" Xiao Yuer suddenly became interested and asked, "What have you seen?!"

Qiu Ju was a little scared and didn't want to say anything. The little black Huitong next to her heard the sound and shouted in horror: "Ghost! It's that female ghost!... It's that female ghost here to ask for her life!"

"Ghost, your damn head?" Xiaoyuer slapped his little bald head vigorously, and the sound was crisp and loud.

"Bang"

Then he asked Qiuju, "What did you see?"

Qiu Ju pointed nervously at the scholar Zhang Yu and said, "I saw Mr. Zhang holding her feet beside her wife, and then I screamed."

Everyone looked at the scholar Zhang Yu with all their eyes, and the look of you being the murderer revealed in their eyes. When the scholar Zhang Yu saw this was not good, he said nervously: "You are lying, why are you wronged?!"

Qiuju said, "I didn't wrong you. I did see you next to my wife, you are the murderer?"

"No, no, no, I didn't kill anyone." The scholar Zhang Yu said nervously. Even if he opened his mouth, he could not argue.

Zhengshan Zheng shopkeeper Zhang Yu smiled proudly and said, "It must be you. Tonight, aren't you just having sex with Mrs. Chen?"

"Hey, I'm not having sex with her. I'm innocent. I'm having a drink with my little brother tonight." The scholar Zhang Yu said in a lost voice. Although it's a bit insulting the Buddhist temple, it's at least better than being unjustly killed by myself. I prayed silently, Buddha, I'm not there. All this is done by Xiaoyu'er. If you blame him, you can blame him.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yuer and saw him nodding shamelessly, "Yes, we do have a drink together. However, you urinate in the middle, so you are suspicious."

"Hey, hey, I'm drunk, how could I have the strength to kill someone?" The scholar Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Yu'er not standing by him and argued.

"Maybe you were drunk and killed? People could do anything when they were drunk." Zheng Shan splashed oil.

"What did you say?" When scholar Zhang Yu saw someone throwing dirty water on him, he immediately ignored his shame and prepared to beat him up.

"Enough?!" Xiao Yuer stopped the other party and said sternly: "Did you let me use force?"
Chapter completed!
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