Two barefoot Chinese medicine doctors stepped forward to examine the body of Mrs. Feng, one of whom took a little dried blood stain from the back of Mrs. Feng's head and put it in a glass mortar, and then poured a little transparent liquid, and the red blood stain instantly turned black, blacker than ink.

Another Chinese medicine doctor looked at the nostrils of Mrs. Feng and saw black blood stains, which looked like a small fly after coagulation. The face is distorted. Swinging the hands and legs of the wind lady again, it was obvious that it was a little stiff.

After the two Chinese medicine doctors examined, the two doctors looked at each other and nodded, and one of them, Li Tangrui, a middle-aged man with a little bald head, said: "After our careful examination, we found that Mrs. Feng died of poisoning. Patients who die of poisoning will initially have symptoms such as dizziness, headache, tinnitus, weakness of limbs, and general malaise, and as the symptoms worsen, the patient will become comatose, and the blood pressure will drop and lead to death. ”

"In other words, Aunt Feng was not killed?" Lin Fusheng asked.

Li Tangrui explained: "If someone is hit on the back of the head and dies, it will definitely leave a crack, intracranial hemorrhage, and a cracked skull. That is to say, Mrs. Feng fainted and collapsed after being poisoned, breaking her scalp. Her death was caused by poison and had little to do with bruising her scalp. ”

The faces of the villagers in the neighborhoods of the original owner changed slightly, their mood was a little relaxed, and they saw a ray of light.

However, a group of men standing in the front row wished that the original owner would go to prison because the original owner had deceived them before.

One of them, Wang Ashui, a young man with a small body and a big head, said: "Even if Aunt Feng was not killed by Yuan'er, she killed her." She usually hooks up and cheats, and she knows that the dog is crippled and doesn't want to stay here, so she poisoned ......"

Some villagers believed: "Possibly." ”

Some villagers remained silent.

Lingyuan was not angry, and said in his heart: Wang Ashui, Wang Ashui, originally I saw that you were a mortal body, think that if you knelt in front of me and begged for mercy, maybe I would be happy for a while, and I could let you go, but now, you are looking for death. Don't take you as a model, do you really think I'm the original owner, so easy to deceive?

The spirit asks, "What about the evidence?"

Wang Ashui quibbled, his expression was a little hideous, and said, "The words of the two doctors are evidence. Everyone can testify. ”

Ling Yuan set his eyes on the two Chinese medicine doctors and asked, "Did the two doctors say that just now?"

The doctor knew that Mrs. Feng was poisoned, but he didn't know who poisoned her. Even if someone doubts Lingyuan and is not completely sure, they dare not say that the original owner is a murderer, after all, Lingyuan holds their handle, so many villagers are watching at this moment, if they say the wrong thing and anger Lingyuan, how can this reputation exist?

The original owner is very yin, and now that Aunt Feng is dead, maybe she doesn't have any worries, the so-called barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes.

Li Tangrui hurriedly explained: "What I meant just now was that Aunt Feng was poisoned, not killed, and I didn't find enough evidence of who killed her." It could have something to do with the water source, maybe it had something to do with the food. This person is dead, so let's ask Yuan'er what to do. ”

The villagers began to chatter and discuss.

"What should I do? I can't figure out why. ”

"Aunt Feng, her character is so good, why was she poisoned to death?"

……

People who have concerns want to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away. Especially those whose names are called by the will.

Lingyuan is not in a hurry, as long as it is proved that Aunt Feng was not beaten to death at this moment, then she does not have to bear this charge, as for being suspected, for a while, there is no evidence, and the villagers will not embarrass her.

Lingyuan shouted, "Quiet, quiet." ”

After everyone was quiet, they saw that Gong Min's family wanted to slip away, but they were stopped by Lingyuan: "Uncle Gong, Auntie, this show is still in the background." Don't you go after you've finished the show?"

"Today's market, some people have ordered pork, and they will come to pick it up, but our store has not opened yet. Gong Min's father said.

Lingyuan said, "Since you are also anxious, everyone is also anxious for a result." Then I'll tell you, who killed Aunt Feng. ”

The villagers were anxious to see the results. Who the hell is this, who actually killed Aunt Feng without leaving a trace.

"Wish, you told everything you knew. Don't be afraid. "The man with the national character face, although Lin Huosheng, the cousin of the original owner, has a bad temper, he sees that things have taken a turn for the better, and he is ready to give Lingyuan courage.

"Son, as long as you don't kill someone, don't be afraid to say it. Lin Fusheng also helped to strengthen his courage.

Lingyuan saw that there were two uncles who were bold, and it seemed that they were really knife-mouthed tofu hearts.

In the village, there are still good people, and not all of them are superb.

"Thank you, uncles. "I wish to give thanks.

In fact, Lingyuan could see the past of the people present, as well as the memories of the original owner, in order not to reveal any flaws, she made up a story, and then said: "Aunt Feng has already told me in a dream that Gong Min, Wang Ashui, Chen Yongsheng, Zhang Shuihua, and Ye Changmu are the people who killed her. ”

Some villagers believed. Because I saw that the original owner had changed a lot, I judged it like two people. If it weren't for the manifestation of the wind lady, how could the original owner do things in an orderly manner and without being in a hurry.

"No wonder!"

"Karma!"

……

But the people who were named did not admit it, and there were people in their village who argued for them.

"Where there are ghosts in this world, it's a story she made up. ”

"She's just clearing her name!"

"Such a woman can't let her go, she must pay for her life. ”

……

Lingyuan heard the words "pay for his life" and applauded to his heart's content.

Smack-

"I love to hear it. Then Wang Ashui should die. ”

"Why are you cursing people!" said Wang Ashui's parents angrily.

Ling wished to ignore his parents, she did not want to be the Virgin, and said, "Wang Ah Shui, how do you want to die?"

"You, you, you crazy woman. What right do you have to decide my life and death? Obviously, you poisoned Aunt Feng......"

The blood in Wang Ashui's whole body seemed to be boiling with hot water, and his face was red and his ears were red at this scolding.

Lingyuan was furious, and his heart said: The murderer pays for his life, and I will do the right thing for heaven. Although the original owner did not harm the nurse, she was indecisive, showed mercy everywhere, and lured the wolf into the house. She has been taken away by me, and has no soul that belongs to her. And Wang Ashui, if he harms people, he still has to quibble, what is the use of keeping you? If you die, it is equivalent to eradicating potential safety hazards.

The spiritual wish exerts a little spiritual power, mortals can't see it, even if it's a little bit of spiritual power, when it comes to mortals, it's like gathering the yang tonic medicine in the world together, and being eaten by him, helping to burn and hurt yin, making the body hot and the viscera hot. It was even more violent than that, and there was a nosebleed immediately.

Intimidated those present.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Cursed?"

Wang Ashui touched his nose, saw the nosebleed falling to the ground like running water, and his legs and feet began to soften, "Doctor, save me." ”

The two Chinese medicine practitioners have been practicing medicine for many years, and when they saw this, they shook their heads: "Evil!"

There is no help. Fall to the ground.

Wang Ashui's mother began to sprinkle, and the strange spirit wished: "It is you who have cursed my son to death." You take your life. ”