Before I could hear the tone of gunpowder in her words, I saw her figure disappear at the end of the hallway.

He turned slowly. His eyebrows furrowed depressedly. I thought to myself. Who are you scaring about? Fuck off, fuck off. Who wants to be called by you?

If it weren't for the emperor's confession, she would have to protect her safety. He was too lazy to sleep in the middle of the night. Hide in the shadows and eavesdrop on her boring conversations with others on the rooftop.

What the greatest goal in this life. It is to sleep with all the women in the world. It's ridiculous.

It's true that all women in the world were born from their mother's womb for her.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get. The more you feel wronged. Think about a few days ago for her words. He searched all over the city in the middle of the night to get those tattoo potions. Boiled with a pungent and disgusting smell of corpses. Sneak into the morgue to tattoo the back of the corpse. Do these. Before they had time to catch up on sleep, they rode all night. Run wild. Just a little bit on the way. Feel free to grab a bite to eat. It took a day and a night to get to the town of Wuyan. Visiting the yamen prison at night only to find that the yacha was interrogating the old man at night. and tortured him. He can't easily reveal his identity. I had to hide in the shadows and watch. Watching others get tortured. He's about to fall asleep. Master Mu didn't know why he voluntarily confessed in the end so that he didn't suffer again. Back in the cell. Already dying. There is only one breath left. He had no choice but to send internal forces to save his life. After completing the mission. For the first time, he slept with his eyes closed.

Last night, he and his master found the feng shui master and asked when the coffin was opened, and then came back in a hurry. But I don't want to see her and the prince of the northern kingdom sitting on the roof and drinking and talking. As a Dark Guard. He habitually hides in the shadows. Wait and see what happens. One is to protect her. The second is to hear what she and the prince of the northern kingdom have said. If you say things that are not good for your master. He certainly can't sit idly by.

The wind groans stand in place. Very unwilling to think back to the fact that I did so much for her. I really feel quite aggrieved. Why did she talk to herself in that tone? If he hadn't protected her so hard. Help her. She can be so arrogant. Is everything going well? What a guy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

"Wind Guard. What happened to you. The face is so ugly. Something happened."

Mu Suling, who walked out of the house, happened to see Feng Yin's indignant handsome face. Walk up to him. Surprised inquiry.

Feng Yin squinted and lowered his eyes to see that it was Mu Suling. The face is displeased. He replied coldly, "Nothing." Say it. Turn around and leave.

Mu Suling looked puzzled. Looking at his departing back, he secretly sighed, "What's the matter. Could it be that he was scolded by Amo. I'm in a bad mood." Think about it. Wind has always had a straight face. I don't like to laugh either. I don't like to talk either. More reluctant to take the initiative to deal with people. What a strange person too.

Yamen front yard. Mo Gongyin walked out quickly. I happened to see two officials guarding the gate at the gate of the yamen. She stepped forward. He hasn't even walked in front of them. The two have seen her. Without a trace of hesitation, he knelt down and saluted: "Knock to Lord Chincha." After yesterday she punished the impudent officer. The whole yamen was scared when they saw her. He is also very cautious in his work. Careful. I'm afraid of angering her. Suffer your own sin.

She paused. I glanced at the two of them lightly." Take the palace to Madame Ray's grave."

The two officials looked shocked. One of them replied, "Lord Song has already commanded. He will do his best to dig up the grave for the adults. Please don't worry."

Dedicated.

Mo Gongyin's face was indifferent. Looking at the two. The voice was lukewarm: "This official wants to personally supervise this matter. Which of you leads the way."

"I'll take you."

Suddenly. Behind him, the cold voice with a hint of resentment sounded.

Mo Gongyin turned sideways and saw Feng Yin's face angry. The tone is also not so respectful. Rather, there is a deep dissatisfaction.

Wind Groan walked up to her. She was a lot taller than her. He stared at her face indifferently. The tone was displeased: "The master confessed to me. My mission is to protect you. Before you complete the task. I'm not going to fuck off."

Mo Gongyin looked at him lightly. The complexion is calm. Dark eyes twinkle.

Think about it. It's a bit too much for yourself. Since everyone has said so. He is also needed. I'll go down a staircase and forget it. Don't want to make a fuss. In the end, it is also a loss for yourself.

She pursed her lips. The tone is also too softened. Nodding secretly: "Yes."

Wind Moan heard her voice. Slightly stunned. But I didn't think much of it, but took a step forward. Step down the steps and lead the way in front. He and his master went to the cemetery of Mrs. Lei Yuanwai yesterday. So he knows where.

Mo Gongyin followed. Leaving behind the two officials who were still kneeling on the ground. The two looked at each other. They each looked at each other. He got up from the ground again. Stick to your duties. Stay at the door.

Hours. It is a good time for the feng shui master to calculate the opening of the coffin. In order to get to the cemetery in time. She walks fast. even asked the wind to hold her to speed up the trip with light power.

Along. She's all in stride. Except for occasionally acting a little anxious. It's all quiet. Indifferent.

Mrs. Lei's cemetery was built on a hill on the eastern slope of Wuyan Town. Surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers. Flowers. It is a very quiet and calm place. When Mo Gongyin arrived here. That's the first feeling.

Standing on the lawn flat ground is filled with people dressed in different clothes. There were onlookers. There is a yamen of the yamen. And Lei Yuanwai and Lord Song stood in front of Mrs. Lei's tombstone. Wait for the next man to dig up the grave.

The appearance of Mo Gongyin and Feng Yin made Lord Song look surprised. No response yet. The two have come to the front. For a moment, he opened his mouth in a panic: "My lord. How did you get here. You shouldn't come to this kind of unlucky place. Just leave it to the subordinate to deal with it."

Mo Gongyin's beautiful face was indifferent. Calm. Unintentionally angry. glanced at the nervous Lord Song. She replied lightly: "En. How's that. It's going well." The only thing she worries about is that Lei Yuan will not be willing to do so. Unwilling.

See the scene in front of you. There were four officials digging graves with all their might. Three shopkeepers stand guard next to the tombstone. Dozens of onlookers surrounded the entire meadow in a circle.

Lord Song listened to her soft-spoken. Something unexpected. He thought she would be furious for digging the grave ahead of her. But I never expected her to behave so calmly.

"Everything went very well." Glancing at Lei Yuanwai, who was standing aside with a cold face. Lord Song smiled modestly: "It's all Lei Yuanwai who is willing to cooperate with the work of the lower officials. to make things go smoothly. It's all halfway dug up. Soon the coffin will be taken out for an autopsy."

Words of compliment. Lord Song said it extremely beautifully. For the miners to come out and say. This is the most painful thing for him. It's also the last thing he wants to cooperate with.

Lei Yuan's eyebrows were cold. Complex eye color. Mixing too many unclear emotions. Stand in place. A pair of eyes were glued to the tombstone of the two thunderers. As if through that hard stone tablet. There's a lot to see.

He didn't want to say a word. Even the appearance of Mo Gongyin. He also moved slightly. As if all his thoughts. It's frozen in the open grave.

Mo Gongyin was not angry either. Listened to Lord Song's words. She just casually answered. He took a step forward. Get a little closer to Lady Ray's tombstone. I saw seven big characters engraved with blood red on the stele." The Tomb of the Beloved Wife Yu Fengwu".

See here. There was also an inexplicable sentimentality and frustration in her heart

It's as if I saw a beautiful and virtuous woman. Smiling at her. The smile on her face was so sweet. Gentle.

But in the blink of an eye. It's as if she's crying. In pain. In the howl.

made Mo Gongyin's heart feel like a numb.

Over time. It's just in time to open the coffin. The four officials finally dug up the grave. Lift the black coffin inside to the ground and place it on the ground. Almost all the onlookers came over. I don't know if it's to join in the fun or to see how this Lord Qincha solves this unsolved case.

It's already winter season. The sky is gray today. The cold wind blows all around. With a hint of chill and eerie atmosphere.

Lei Yuan's eyes are dark. Expressionless. The look is complicated. Walk towards the black coffin. And there was no movement. Just standing in front of the black coffin without saying a word.

Everyone's hearts suddenly became heavy. Even the curiosity that had begun to rise gradually dimmed. Each with his own mind stood and watched. The next step should be to open the coffin. The people inside have been buried for a month. I don't know if the body is decomposed. Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

"My lord. The lower officials have already arranged for the work. Can you open the coffin and let him examine the body?" Lord Song saw that the coffins were all carried out. Behold, the hour has come. couldn't help but remind Mo Gongyin.

Mo Gongyin's face was calm and calm. glanced at Lord Song lightly. Skimming past the middle-aged man standing in front of him. It should be what he called a fool.

"Wait a minute." She spoke in a low voice and walked over to Madame Ray's coffin. The complexion is solemn. Next to the grave there are incense candles and paper money. She came out of the ground with a pillar of incense. After ignition. He raised his head and bowed slightly to the black coffin. The expression was solemn. Esteemed. Sincerely said to the black coffin in front of him: "Mrs. Lei. I'm sorry." As soon as the voice fell. Stick a stick of incense in your hand in front of the coffin. Stand upright.

"Open the coffin." Heavy two words came out of her mouth.

Her order has been given. Someone stepped forward and put the pliers and hammers that had already been prepared. Pry open the wooden nails nailed in the lid of the coffin. to be able to open the lid.

Boom...... Bang.....

The sound of hammering wood was constantly heard on the silent and spacious flat ground. One after the other. It makes the gray and gloomy atmosphere around it even more eerie and terrifying.

It's also a long and delicate job. And the people standing around are tense.? Trembling. Mo Gongyin's eyes are as black as the night enchantment. Staring at the black coffin. The expression is deep and calm. Although Lord Song is the official of the people's parents. There are also many cases that have been decided. You can dig up the grave and dig the coffin to re-examine the body. Or the first time in his life did it. So it's inevitable that there will be some trepidation. Lei Yuanwai has not said a word from the beginning to the present. There was no superfluous expression on his face. Cold and gloomy. I can't see joy or sorrow. I guess it's sad. After all, the grave dug is the grave of his wife. That would be in a good mood.

The calmest people are only the wind moaning. His profession is a dark guard. An invisible man who can't see the light. He could have been indifferent to this kind of thing. Even if the body in the coffin is divided into five horses now. Chop into a meat sauce. He still had such an indifferent expression.

The hour of a pillar of incense. The wooden nails in the coffin lid were all pried out. The lid can be moved. Pushed by a few people. Open slowly. A strong, disgusting smell of corpses wafted from the coffin. The few people who opened the coffin couldn't help but retreat directly and vomited.

OK. The lids have all been removed. If you look closely, you can see the person lying in the coffin.

Onlookers also smelled the stench of the corpse's decay. They all covered their noses and retreated far away. No one wants to get any closer. There are even some that can't be accepted. All vomited.

at room temperature. 3~6 hours after death. Spoilage bacteria in the intestines multiply and grow. Begin to produce putrefactive gases. Gives off the smell of corruption. It's called corpse odor. So. Mrs. Ray has been dead for more than a month. The corpses have begun to decompose. It's normal for such a corpse smell to waft out of the coffin.

Standing outside the mine, he just frowned faintly. Reach out and move the coffin lid to the ground. There was no probe to see the people inside. Instead, he turned around and looked at Lord Song with an indifferent face.

Lord Song caught a glimpse of the majestic and cold eyes of the thunder officer. Covering his face, he urged the stupid man standing next to him: "You also went over to check the corpse. If you find something, you can report it out loud. So that everyone can hear it." The most important thing is to let Chincha-sama hear.

He frowned at the smell of the corpse's decay. And not cringe. Timidly, he slowly walked towards the coffin with the toolbox.

"No need. This officer personally examines Mrs. Lei."

Suddenly. Mo Gongyin's voice sounded coldly.