Tang Qi's heart is broken at this moment, this is a person living at home, and the pot comes from the sky? The Qin family is already a family of two, an old lady, and a child climbs over the wall and crosses the room? Isn't this what he meows to prove himself?

The atmosphere at the scene was a little dignified, and Tang Qi, who was focused on by everyone, was on his back.

"Wang Kui, can you guarantee that this is true?" Mrs. Zhao's eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly to the person who spoke.

The man didn't seem to have gone through this meeting, his legs were weak and he knelt directly on the ground, "Old lady, what I said is true, I dare to take the head of the item as a guarantee..."

Well, in this case, I still insist on that sentence, and it seems that there is no problem with what I said, but I really saw something...

Mrs. Zhao turned his head, and the momentum of being an official for half his life was suppressed, "Tang boy, are you guilty?" At this time, the human evidence is already there, the Qin family has a total of two people, both women and children, and the timing of this murder is too coincidental, not early days and later days, but it is the time when you came?"

Tang Qi lowered his head, at this time he had to find a way to save himself, he was really identified as the murderer, I was afraid that he would not be able to stay directly, and just now, he found a more serious problem, his emotional psychic energy was actually unable to communicate, that is to say, he was like an ordinary civilian at the moment, and even his physical endurance was not as good as that of an ancient commoner...

With his brain spinning rapidly, Tang Qi seemed to have discovered a loophole.

He clenched his fists and shook his surroundings, turned his head and said to the old lady Zhao who was staring at him, his voice was calm and neutral, and there was no lack of heart, "Old lady Mingjian, I am a prodigal son, and I am alone in other people's mansions, and I can't have a certificate to prove where I went last night, which is really not good for me..."

Although the young man said that it was not good for him, he did not see the slightest panic, he was plainly dressed and clean, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he said slowly, not arrogant or impatient. Old lady Zhao's eyes flashed with a different color, and the people around her also pointed and whispered.

"But I have something to ask you." As he spoke, he pointed to Wang Kui, who had just spoken, and the latter's pupils dilated and his body shook, which seemed to be a sign of panic...

"When you unleashed your hands last night, did you see the sky?"

"Little, when the villain untied his hands last night, the rain will not stop..."Wang Kui was a little surprised, and asked what this had to do with murder...

Tang Qi was confident and looked at Zhao Lizheng, "Just asking about this matter can conclude that it has nothing to do with me..."

Mrs. Zhao was a little curious, and asked with interest, "Oh, how do you say this?"

The latter looked around left and right, and the people were also looking over with curiosity, Tang Qi shook his head, and did not answer directly, but turned his head and asked Qin Ri, "Xiaobao, how do you think I am different from yesterday?"

Qin Ri looked at Tang Qi with some doubts, shook his head and said, "It's not any different..."

Tang Qi looked at Mrs. Qin again, "Old lady, did I have anything to bring with me when I stayed overnight yesterday?"

Mrs. Qin thought for a while and shook her head, "The old man didn't see any packages or anything like that the son..."

Tang Qi turned his head to look at Zhao Lizheng, and there seemed to be a flash of essence in his eyes, "Old lady Zhao, no matter if someone climbed over the wall and entered Mrs. Qin's house last night, the night rain didn't stop when Wang Kui saw people last night, right?" ”

Old lady Zhao nodded, as if he understood something, "Then when I came here, I didn't bring any things, I was alone, and it was rainy last night, dare to ask, when you saw me last night, did your clothes have any stains and mud left over the wall?"

"To be a little deeper, when you saw me last night, did you look like you were damp and rainy in your clothes?"

Sonorous and powerful, loud and powerful...

Zhao Lizheng glanced at him with appreciation, "What you say is very true, you are young, you are well-founded, neither humble nor arrogant, you are clearly organized, not arrogant or impatient, you are very powerful, you are very powerful!"

Tang Qi was curious and glanced at the person that Old Lady Zhao was looking at deliberately, and his eyebrows seemed to be somewhat similar to the old lady, but at this age... I'm afraid it's the least second...

The crowd was in an uproar, just now I thought I had found the murderer, but in a blink of an eye, it was overthrown, it was as exciting as singing a big opera, but it was also interesting.

"Okay, okay, since it's just a misunderstanding, does anyone else have a clue about this nocturnal person?" Old lady Zhao said loudly, but no one replied this time, after all, everyone slept early in ancient times, and this kind of thing that got up at eleven o'clock at night and then happened to meet the murderer, I am afraid that it is as ridiculous as telling a fairy tale.

No one provided the whereabouts of this suspicious person, so the clues about this part were broken, and the chief didn't dwell too much on this, patted the person next to him, and motioned for him to speak.

As soon as this person spoke, Tang Qi knew that he was a faker, "Last night, the second young master of the Zheng family died at home between the moment and the third hour, after careful investigation, the second young master Zheng had no obvious external injuries, and there were no signs of struggle or struggle at the scene of the incident, and it is suspected that he died of fright." ”

After finishing speaking, the act was a little abrupt, the whole thing exuded a strange atmosphere, there were no obvious scars, no traces of fighting, so no matter what, it should be able to shout something, unless it was the worst evil in the world and was scared to death...

And at this moment, the old lady Zhao is also pondering, in fact, there was another person at the scene of the crime, the widow of the late Zheng family's eldest young master, Zheng Wang, who also found the death of Zheng Gongcheng, according to what he said, at three o'clock last night, when he got up to go to the toilet and was about to go back to the room, he suddenly saw a black shadow like a ghost riding the wind, at that time he was deeply frightened, paralyzed on the ground for a long time, and after recovery, he saw Zheng Gongcheng's house door wide open, and then found that he had died...

Old lady Zhao remembered that the widow's frightened and panicked expression did not look like a fake, and besides, there was no reason for it to be fake. Could it be that it is really a devil and an evil act? But three years ago, the high monk had already said that the Demon Suppression Tower would not fall for a day, and no demon would dare to come here for a day?

The whole incident became more and more confusing.

This time the people gathered, did not find out anything substantial, but some not very good influence, now the people are impetuous, everyone is in danger, the whole is in a violent atmosphere...

When the crowd dispersed, Tang Qi was stopped by Old Lady Zhao, who looked solemn, but with hope, "Tang Gongzi, looking at your words, you can peel off the cocoon, and you can also go straight to the essence in the slightest, dare to ask but the teacher is famous..."

Tang Qi smiled helplessly, how can there be any famous family, is Zhujiang Road Primary School counted. The biggest difference is the channels of information acquisition and the amount of information storage, in the modern era of information explosion, most people can have the ability and channels to learn and obtain spontaneously or inadvertently, and a small number of elites will deliberately look for what they need. And in this place, communication depends on chariots and horses, a book of 100,000 words may be worth the entire net worth of a common people, food is less salt, and even an oil lamp at night has to calculate the time, it is still a time struggling to survive, and the cold family can't even maintain food and clothing, so how can you chant and read the scriptures?

"Since childhood, his family has been wealthy, and he has studied with famous teachers, and his family has a collection of hundreds of books, and he has learned all of them so far. ”

This Zhao Lizheng's expression and tone seemed to have something to appeal, so he could only climb the pole with his meaning.

"This is really excellent, a collection of 100 volumes, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary rich family, yes, yes, the son's eyebrows and eyes are all good, and he is not like me and other ordinary people..."

Tang Qi, who was blowing this wave of rainbow farts, couldn't stand it, sure enough, this kind of thing was inherited from ancient times...

"Childe, have you heard of the ghost anecdote in my Qinghe..."

The old lady Li Zheng Zhao stroked her beard, her eyes were a little confused, and it seemed a little weird, "We are in Qinghe, it was not like this in the old days, at that time, the neighbors were harmonious, walking around each other, and every family was not closed at night. And we are in the middle of nowhere, and we don't have a lot of taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and everyone lives a rich life. But this good day was ruined by some demons three years ago..."