Seeing Jiang Yufan twist his entire body towards the mass grave, Jun Qinglan was speechless. Don't you think the contrast is too great?

Tang Ying behind them had already dropped his jaw in shock. What about the difficulty of saying yes? Get off in one sentence? The world seems to be full of malice!

"Don't you think there's anything wrong with Deng Rou's death?" Jun Qinglan looked at Jiang Yufan and opened her mouth calmly.

Now that he's fallen into the pit, she doesn't mind digging it deeper. After all, stealing graves and digging graves is a heavy physical job, and it is better to do things if you and I are willing.

"Yes." Jiang Yufan nodded solemnly: "You have already said it so obviously, I will be a fool if I don't understand it." ”

"Well, then, I might as well tell you something more important."

"What?" Jiang Yufan's eyes lit up, and he immediately became interested.

"After Deng Rou's death, the subordinates who were driven out of Deng's house by Deng Chunwang did not return to their hometowns, but met bandits in Lotus Mountain. All of them are dead. ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yufan opened his mouth wide: "In this way, Deng Chunwang is really not a thing." There must be something wrong with Deng Rou's death! ”

"You say." Jiang Yufan mysteriously leaned closer to her: "Did Deng Rou discover Deng Chunwang's unsightly shocking secret, so he killed him?" Otherwise, how can he explain that he kicked everyone out with great fanfare? ”

"Perhaps...... Right. Jun Qinglan had to admire Jiang Yufan's brain. As long as you give him a point, he can make up a story for you that makes sense but is unbelievable. Although, stories often don't come true.

Jun Qinglan sighed and nodded towards the new soil in front of her: "Now, Deng Rou's coffin is buried under here. If we want to tell the truth, we can only ask the dead to speak. ”

Jiang Yufan pursed his lips and hissed: "Do you want to dig up the grave and open the coffin for an autopsy?" ”

"Yes." Jun Qinglan's voice was low, with a bit of vanity. This kind of thing digging people's graves is always a little unreasonable, and Jiang Yufan is reasonable if he refuses. But how can I make him work obediently?

"Great!" In the silent night, Jiang Yufan suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "You told me about such an exciting thing earlier." I came happily early in the morning, where would I be embarrassed for this little brother? ”

"Jun Qinglan, you don't know." Jiang Yufan's eyes were full of excitement, and he danced with his hands: "Since you were under my subordinates, I have been fantasizing about being able to meet you under the moon and conduct an autopsy side by side with you." What a romantic thing it is, and now it's a reality. ”

Jun Qinglan, hehe, your magical brain circuits and special fetishes are really no one.

"Since it's okay, let's do it."

"Okay." Jiang Yufan only took two steps and stopped, looking at Jun Qinglan pitifully: "Is this going to dig a grave, just take two hands?" ”

"A hoe and an iron pickaxe on the wagon."

Everyone only had time to hear Tang Ying's voice and no longer looked at his person, and when that person reappeared, he actually jumped out of the carriage. He threw the burlap bag he was holding in his arms to the ground with a clatter. The cold and hard sound of the iron weapons striking between heaven and earth made the foreheads of the excited people jump. Tang Ying smiled and clapped his hands, pointing at the ground casually.

"Well, it's all here."

Jun Qinglan and Jiang Yufan took a breath at the same time.

Jun Qinglan was shocked by Tang Ying's posture. The man's disappearance and appearance were just a blink of an eye. Tang Ying! It's really fast, it's an afterimage. So, when Li Congyao's people came up with names, they were all based on their own characteristics? Rong Xi is an out-and-out smiling tiger. Tang Ying is known for his light work. Contains...... And why? To contain is to tolerate, what can he tolerate with that temperament?

Jiang Yufan didn't have as much thought as she did. He was completely stunned by the pickaxe and hoe in the burlap bag on the ground. He was just sitting in the carriage, why didn't he see that there were still these things in the carriage? The man threw it on the ground and just smiled at him, ...... I don't think that's what he thinks.

Jiang Yufan blinked, but no one reached out to pick up the things in the cloth bag. So Nene opened his mouth: "This is for me...... Dig it yourself? ”

There is silence in all directions, but silence is better than sound. The corners of Jiang Yufan's lips twitched: "That's a tomb!" ”

"New graves." Tang Ying kindly added, took a bright horse lamp from the carriage and grabbed it, and stood on the edge of the new grave: "The soil is very loose. ”

Jiang Yufan's voice paused, and he could probably see that the two people in black were not the same as the lord. So, poor Baba looked at Jun Qinglan. Jun Qinglan cleared her throat: "Do you want me to dig with you?" ”

Jun Qinglan rolled up her sleeves high, revealing her slender arms: "It's okay, let's go." ”

"Forget it." Jiang Yufan looked at her thin wrist and pouted in disgust: "It's not as thick as a hoe shaft, and it will be broken later." ”

Jiang Yufan stopped talking, picked up the iron pickaxe and walked to the new soil on the ground, rounded the iron pickaxe, and dug it down vigorously. Fortunately, this is a mass grave, and I have never been very careful when burying people, the soil covered is very soft, and the coffin is not buried deeply. The effort was not large, and a clear dinging sound echoed in all directions. Jiang Yufan only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb from the sudden hard object, and threw the iron pickaxe with a hiss. If you look closely, the new earth pit that has been broken under the light of the lamp clearly reveals a bright black and dark lacquer color.

"Found it!" Jiang Yufan's eyes lit up, and he bent down happily. With both hands, he flicked three or two times, and brushed off the new soil that covered the coffin. A coffin was presented in front of everyone's eyes.

The mass grave is a dilapidated place, and most of the people buried here are lucky enough to have a broken mat to wrap their bodies. Such a coffin suddenly appeared very dazzling, and it was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

"If you want to get this thing out, I'm the only one, I'm afraid I won't be able to." Jiang Yufan touched his chin, and his eyes showed a little embarrassment.

When he first saw Deng Rou's coffin, he had already discovered that her coffin was made of fine paulownia wood, which had been around for a long time. The weight of several thick pieces of wood nailed together was immeasurable, and even if he was exhausted to death, he would not be able to lift the coffin on his own. There is still self-knowledge of this.

"Naturally, I don't dare to let Lord Jiang suffer." Tang Ying said softly, "The slave is here." ”

Jiang Yufan blinked, didn't dare to let him be affected? Is he less burdened?

Tang Ying jumped into the pit and handed the lantern in his hand to Jiang Yufan. He reached into his arms and took out a small black bottle, uncorked it, tilted the bottle slightly, and let the liquid inside fall on the dark coffin.

"What!"

Jiang Yufan was shocked.

The bottle contained a clear, colorless, water-like liquid. The moment it landed on the coffin, it was like a fire, and suddenly a thick white smoke evaporated from the heavens and the earth. The hissing and burning sounds of the silent night were clearly discernible. Jun Qinglan frowned, and the voice seemed to pour boiling oil into cold water, and it exploded all at once. It is also like thousands of insects and ants gnawing on food at the same time, which makes people feel creepy and uncomfortable.

Fortunately, this time did not last long. After about half a cup of tea, the smoke cleared at once, and the lid of the coffin in front of everyone clearly opened a huge hole. The entrance of the cave is two feet long, and although the edges are uneven, it does not affect the fact that everyone can see the situation in the coffin clearly.

The coffin is empty!

Don't talk about the funeral, there is not even a ghost!

"It's ...... Corpse water? Jiang Yufan still remembers the scene of the other party, but there is no fear in his eyes, but there is an excited light rising: "Is there anything else?" Can you send me some? What are its ingredients? I have long heard that there is this mysterious thing in the rivers and lakes, which can melt steel. Today I finally gained knowledge. ”

"Blue." He smiled and looked up at Jun Qinglan: "If our Jinyi Wei is equipped with this thing, we can do a lot of things." ”

Jun Qinglan, hehe, what are you going to do with corpse water? Destroy the corpse and destroy the traces? You really don't dislike Jinyiwei's reputation is too stinky!

"It's not going to work." Tang Ying shook his head decisively and put away the black porcelain bottle properly: "This thing is not easy to come by. And it's not corpse water. ”

Jiang Yufan pouted: "You don't deceive me." ”

"What is corpse water?" Tang Ying sneered: "It's nothing more than an alchemist's next thing, except for making things smell bad, it's useless." Only one drop of my divine water can overcome all things and intangibles, and it is fragrant and harmless to people and ghosts. Can it be the same? ”

What he said was true, and when the smoke cleared, the air was really fresh. It seems that there is a leisurely floral fragrance.

Jiang Yufan swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were even brighter. It's clearly shouting at every pore, and I want it! Want!

Tang Ying opened his eyes, he didn't see it, he didn't see it.

"It's important to get down to business." Jun Qinglan couldn't look directly at the childlike behavior of the two, she frowned slightly, stood on the edge of the dirt pit and glanced at the coffin, and then slightly hooked the corners of her lips: "My guess is really right." ”

Deng Rou is not dead!

At least, there was no Deng Rou in the coffin buried by Deng Chunwang.

"Let's go, it's about to dawn, and it's not far from the time to open the city gate. Let's go meet Deng Chunwang. ”

"Don't worry, Lord Jun." Tang Ying didn't hesitate to open his mouth and called softly: "Why wait to open the city gate when you are looking for Deng Chunwang?" ”

"Two adults, can you watch the minions play a trick on you?"

His words sounded like he was asking, but before his words fell to the ground, and suddenly he disappeared. Everyone only heard a tinkling sound from the carriage, and the next moment they saw Tang Ying open the curtain of the carriage and go down to the ground. This time, he still had a burlap bag in his arms and told him to throw it on the ground.

There was a muffled grunt from the burlap bag, and it rolled like a wave. Jiang Yufan frowned and stared at the carriage. Was that the carriage he was in when he came? Why is there so many things hidden in the car that he doesn't know?

Tang Ying untied the mouth of the sack in three or two times, revealing Deng Chunwang, who was tied up and gagged inside.

Jiang Yufan saw that Deng Chunwang suddenly went to the sorrow around him, and smiled: "Shopkeeper Deng, don't come to harm." ”

He thought he was the worst, compared with Deng Chunwang, his treatment when he came was comparable to that of the emperor on patrol.

Jun Qinglan looked at Deng Chunwang, whose eyes couldn't stop rolling, and there was a cold look on his honey-colored face. He nodded towards the empty coffin in the dirt pit: "Shopkeeper Deng, explain!" ”