In life, good people and bad people are lightweight, but in fact, it is not necessarily so easy to distinguish. From God's point of view, all living beings are our brothers, sisters, relatives, and children. Because people always sympathize with a bad person with a tragic life experience, and don't want to believe a good person who is ruined in it, sometimes our eyes can see the universe and even the wider space, but we can't see the most miserable world at the bottom of the world. In fact, the world is not so complicated, debts are repaid, murder is repaid, heaven and earth cause and effect, and there is reincarnation.

And at this moment, in the family temple and ancestral hall in the wilderness, in terms of luck alone, since coming to Foshan Town, Qiu Yan's 'good or bad' does not seem to be very clearly displayed.

The fire fold in the hand of the little third son burned slowly, the firelight illuminated the surroundings, the balanced breathing sound sounded like the wail of some kind of creature, and the fire in front of him was reflected in his eyes, quietly waiting for Qiu Yan's reply.

Qiu Yan bowed his head slightly, but his eyes fell on Mu Yufei at the bottom of the coffin, his eyes were blazing, and he didn't care about the little third son's inquiry at all, and then stared deeply at his young face, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly took a deep breath and chuckled. "I'm a doctor in my internship, and I see a lot of things in the hospital every day, and I naturally learn a lot of things that I don't want to learn. With that, Qiu Yan casually took out a thin sharp knife from his waist bag and looked at the corpse.

"You, what are you holding in your hand?" Before the expression on his face appeared, the little third son saw Qiu Yan's actions, and suddenly became frightened and slurred.

"A very ordinary switchblade, fairly sharp, was found under the counter in the hostel. Qiu Yan looked at the sharp knife in his hand.

"You, you don't want to dissect him, do you?"

"Or else. Qiu Yan nodded his forehead seriously. "I wanted to examine his stomach, duodenum, small intestine and large intestine, and then cut open the stomach wall with scissors, and maybe find something, which was a crucial step in the autopsy. ”

A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the little third son, and then he shouted. "No! it's a crime!"

Qiu Yan smiled indifferently. "The law stipulates that an autopsy is not allowed until twenty-four hours after a person's death, and now that he has been dead for nearly thirty hours, where can there be a violation of the law?" Of course, Qiu Yan naturally did not mention that even if a body was placed for hundreds of years, the law would not allow an unrelated young man in his early twenties to dissect the corpse casually. After a pause, Qiu Yan continued. "What's more, no one knows about our coming here at all, even if we are buried, no one will open Mu Yufei's coffin for inspection. Even if someone really finds something out of opportunism, no one will suspect us, the Mu family is the king and hegemon in the local area, and it is common sense for someone to vent their anger on his body. ”

"I don't care!" Xiao Sanzi pushed Qiu Yan away, blocking between the coffin and him. "Bringing you to the ancestral hall has already violated the rules, and I will also be punished, and if you are allowed to dissect his body, it will be a big rebellion. ”

"You really won't get out of the way?" Qiu Yan was expressionless.

"Don't let it!" Xiao Sanzi raised his head suddenly, staring at Qiu Yan with a hint of anger and tenacity, but Qiu Yan was not afraid, just looked at him calmly.

"Well, in any case, dissecting his body is not a pleasant thing either. Qiu Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, put the switchblade into his waist bag, and chuckled. "It's almost tonight, let's go back. ”

Indeed, after a night of exploration, Qiu Yan has found a lot of information.

Kui Bao Guyu, the advent of the Orientals, Li Mou's unnatural cause of death, Hu Tiansheng's death, Hu Xinrui's suicide, her body disappeared together with Hu Anya on the night of the wake, and then Old Man Mu was killed, and Mu Yufei also died tragically in the wilderness, although these several events that seem to have a chaotic connection are actually like a mess, making it difficult to straighten out in the mind, and the inextricable connections are followed by a huge network of questions. Qiu Yan didn't know how to bring the information she got into this mystery net.

In the labyrinth of logical thinking, there is not only one answer, as in mathematical equations.

Against the cold night wind, Qiu Yan walked back in the direction of the hostel while thinking about it. I seem to have always ignored one thing, when I first came to Foshan Town, the white jade bracelet on Hu Xinrui's corpse was obviously worn on her left wrist, but when she was guarding the spirit, she found that her bracelet was moved to her right hand, who changed its position?

The night is still deep and silent, this long night seems to continue endlessly in the dark, Qiu Yan looked up to the sky and sighed, staring at that little light thoughtfully, suddenly from the deepest part of the darkness a spiritual light came to his mind, and suddenly grabbed the little third son. "Old Man Mu and Mu Yufei are dead, who will be the biggest beneficiary?"

"Of course, it's Mu Qi, the eldest grandson of the Mu family. ”

"Then everything falls into place... But.. But.. Thirty years ago, no, there was something missing, and what went wrong..."Qiu Yan's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his speculation, Junxiu's face showed a look of disbelief, and he grabbed the arm of the little third son. "Little San, before sunset tomorrow afternoon, I hope you can gather the people in the town, the more people the better, before that, I need to investigate some things, and also, can the call from the hostel be called?"

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The next day, the night is coming, the strange and sad cold wind once again spreads all over the town of Foshan, in the evening glow, Qiu Yan stands on the hill of the critical sign of Foshan Town, only to see a silence and deep, the mountain peaks shrouded in fog are like a mural painted with ink.

"Young General, what do you want me to do in such a hurry?" the little scout Jiang Yue wrapped his coat while combing his unkempt hair that was blown by the wind.

Qiu Yan briefly told him the strange things that happened here, and continued. "Wait a minute, you don't have to do anything on the side, just stand, and the most important thing is to ensure the safety of the Hu family's mother and daughter. ”

"Good. Jiang Yue didn't ask much about the reason, and responded with his head.

"By the way, can your power cross borders?"

"According to the rules, it is not allowed, but at least there is still the authority to arrest people. ”

.....

The hall of the not small hostel was crowded with people, about nearly a hundred people, and the people of the Mu family also participated. Mother Hu sat at the counter without any attention, she seemed to be a little haggard than before, the wrinkles on her forehead were obviously getting deeper and deeper, and the white hair on her sideburns naturally fell down, with indescribable sadness and pity. Hu Xinrui's body was placed on the spiritual platform in the middle of the room for worship, and Juanya, who was retrieved the night before, looked at the front with a dead eye, kneeling next to Hu Xinrui's corpse, as if her heart was dead, Qiu Yan couldn't even feel if she still had any signs of life.