Today is the third day of the new year, the second day after Hentai leaves. The reason why I want to mention today is because today is ...... It was the day Liu Baihua died.

In the story, when someone dies unjustly, it always rains heavily. I don't know if the rain today is just because it's raining, or because of Liu Baihua's death.

In the evening, a homeless beggar reported to the government and found a female body in Huaihua Lane, not far from the Shen Mansion. The people of Huaiyang are simple, and the homicide case is the first in decades. At the time of half the incense, the case spread all over Huaiyang, and the government sent capable people to quickly solve the case, bring the murderer to justice, and pay tribute to the soul of the deceased in the sky.

The first to arrive at the scene of the report was the official servant, who hurried to the scene with his belongings for a living. The official was an old gentleman, who thought that he would not have the opportunity to examine the human corpse in his lifetime, but who knew that God heard the cry of his heart, and in his twilight years, a female corpse was displayed in front of him.

In the heavy rain, Xiao Se's female corpse lay in the dilapidated Huaihua Alley, disheveled, and the tattered clothes were not enough to hide her once beautiful carcass. She had two large eyes, dead and blind, her face was as pale as ashes, and her mouth was swollen. Most of the fingernails were turned up, and there was a trace of blood between the legs, and there was not much left of the rain. There was a wet wild cat beside him, barking helplessly.

There are too many people who have seen Liu Baihua's face, and her beauty is too unforgettable. The onlookers recognized her identity at a glance, and when Mei Xiang staggered to arrive, she only had time to see Liu Baihua for the last time, and the officials did not allow her to approach, saying that the body could not be returned to the Liu family for burial after the case was completed.

Ignoring the slightly rusty post-mortem technique of the old man, the results of the autopsy are beyond doubt. Liu Baihua died of rape and murder, what a disgusting two words. I once heard her say that talented women have always been arrogant, and as the leading talented woman in Huaiyang, if she expected her death to be so unbearable, would she not even die peacefully. Perhaps her soul is angry and resentful of her killers, but her soul must have been locked in the underworld, awaiting trial. As for where the culprit is at ease, it remains to be punished.

Liu Baihua's dazzling life ended in this rainy evening, and her tragic death was told by the people of Huaiyang, but the people who really saw it just sighed and kept their heads silent.

Liu Baihua's smile like a flower always lingers in my mind. Everyone dies, and I should know it better than mortals, but for some reason, there is a stuffy feeling in that part of my heart.

Knowing that the deceased was Liu Baihua, the people of Huaiyang did not think twice and decided that Hentai was the murderer behind the scenes. If I didn't know Hentai enough, I think I'd doubt her too. Throughout Huaiyang, she is the only one who has this motive to kill, in order to prevent Liu Baihua from marrying into the Shen family, destroying his innocence and marrying his life.

It was hoped that the government would handle the case impartially from a rational point of view. However, they also seemed to have a preconceived idea that Hentai was the culprit, and before they began to look for clues to the case and arrest the direct murderer of Liu Baihua, they had already sent officials to Shen Mansion to take people.

After Mrs. Shen heard about Liu Baihua's death, she decided that Hentai was the murderer before anyone else. The official official came to the door to get the person with the front foot, and the old lady Shen sent the endless five flowers to the hands of the official with the back foot. I don't know the details of the process, but I know that in the end, Hentai was put in prison, and no one listened to her defense, and in their opinion, it was all quibble.

A dragon has fallen into such a field, I have been wronged for her, what qualifications do mortals have to treat her like this. On the other hand, I think she deserves it, and tolerating her will only make others think that she is a thief. If I were her, I would definitely make these people who insult me pay the price. Of course, it's just a small lesson, after all, hurting the lives of mortals will affect the cultivation.

I told Song Yunjing about this, and he was stunned for a long time, then pointed at me and said, "Cultivators cultivate not only the Tao, but also the heart. Little demon, your thinking is too radical, and your mental skills are not right, I'm afraid it will be difficult to become a big tool. ”

I don't want to laugh at it, just make it up to you.

After being silent for a while, Song Yunjing asked, "What should we do next?" ”

I think he asked this question very well. In my opinion, the heavy rain in Huaiyang does not stop, Liu Baihua is dead, Shen Xingzhi is about to die, and he has been involved in a life lawsuit endlessly, all of which show that Huaiyang Feng Shui is not good. It's hard to guarantee that we'll stay out of it.

But the one who can make an idea among the three of us is Murong Chuan, and I can only expect him to make a correct judgment.

Feeling our eager gaze, Murong Chuan raised his hand and pointed to the door of the inn.

I looked back, it was Shen Xingzhi.

Maybe it was a sudden, he didn't even care about the cloak, just wearing a plain white dress. The look was rare to be flustered, coupled with the deep sunken eye sockets and the dark blue under the eyes, which scared a child in the inn to cry.

Seeing Murong Chuan, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Before I could react, he was already kneeling in front of Murong Chuan, holding the ground with one hand and covering his mouth with the other coughing, "Mu ...... Murong Daoist, save Neizi. ”

We should have thought of it a long time ago, endless accidents, according to Shen Xingzhi's affection for her, we will never sit idly by. The huge Huaiyang, he can ask for help, and he still has the ability to help, only our ears.

Murong Chuan's eyes were quick, and he helped up Shen Xingzhi, who was prostrate on the ground, "Shen Gongzi is not in a hurry, those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid." If Young Mrs. Shen was really wronged, Poor Dao would definitely seek justice for her. ”

I covered my forehead and sighed, these years Taoist priests not only have to kill demons and demons, but also have to investigate and solve cases? I complained a little in my heart, the water is getting muddier and muddy, and I am still wading in it, which is simply a superfluous move. If you want me to say that it is better to go to the cell to find endless, do ideological work for her, and persuade her to escape from the cell by herself.

Shen Xingzhi coughed darkly, and I inadvertently saw a little red on the handkerchief he was holding, thinking that the limit was really approaching. God is also very mean, seeing that there are not many days to accompany Shen Xingzhi, if you have to stage such a play at such a critical juncture, isn't it deliberately fooling people?

Shen Xingzhi dragged Murong Chuan's hand and begged, "Daoist Murong Chuan, you must help endlessly." I know she has a domineering and ruthless personality, but she will never instruct someone to kill Miss Liu. She was wronged, and the Taoist must believe her. ”

Murong Chuan's lips were tightly closed, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "Poor Dao will do his best." ”