It seems that this little girl was spoiled by this goatee county master, Yang Qiuchi was dragged into the room by Song Yun'er, and the old man then followed into the room. This situation may have happened a lot, and Song Zhixian was helpless, just took the people below out of anger, pointed at Lei Zhu and scolded, tilted his head and was angry and anxious, his little eyes involuntarily kept blinking, his goatee trembled, and he stammered even more: "I, didn't I say, I said that Miss No, you can't come here, this kind of place, your brains, your heads are stuffed, and straws are stuffed?" I, how can I not remember what I said! Well? "Lei Zhukuai and the others are as quiet as cicadas, and they don't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

"I, that's it, this daughter, want, if you provoke it here, in such an unlucky place, cause some disaster, disaster star disease, look at me, how can I collect it, clean you up!" Song Zhixian said hatefully, "This is small, Xiao Yuzuo doesn't know the height of the sky, sooner or later he will have to rush out of the yamen!" ”

Yang Qiuchi and the others entered the door, walked through the hall, and arrived at the back room, Song Yun'er glanced at the scene in the room, exclaimed, and involuntarily reached out and grabbed Yang Qiuchi's arm, which made Yang Qiuchi grin.

Inside the room was a large carved wooden bed, one side of which had been torn down, and it was scattered over the body of a woman on the bed, with her back facing the sky, her hair disheveled, her arms crossed above her head, bound by a scarlet woman's obscene garment. A pair of eyes stared at the ceiling with round eyes, biting his lips, a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, a circle of black purple marks on his snow-white slender neck, and a hemispherical white and tender round ** was exposed outside the curtain. The tent was halfway covered, and a snow-white, round, white thigh drooped down from the edge of the bed.

A few pairs of trousers were scattered on the floor, a pale red shuttered dress, a pair of light green trousers, and a pair of white panties.

There was a round table in the middle of the room, on which was an upside-down teapot, some wet tea leaves were scattered on the table, and on the floor was a stall of tea. There were several broken teacups on the floor at the back of the round table. Two of the three stools next to him fell to the ground.

Not far from the other side of the round table, there was a corpse, facing the sky on its back, with its eyes closed, and a black mark on its neck, its hair disheveled, but it was fully dressed, except for the torn chest.

It took a lot of effort for Yang Qiuchi to break free of Song Yun'er's palm and glared at her: "Since you are afraid, why are you begging me to bring you here?" ”

"Who's scared?" Song Yun'er raised her pretty face that turned white with fright, stretched out her hand and wanted to grab Yang Qiuchi again, but Yang Qiuchi hurriedly dodged. Although this Song Yun'er knows martial arts, and wants to learn the masculinity of not being afraid of heaven and earth, but after all, she is a girl, and when she suddenly saw such a murder scene, she was still so frightened that her face turned pale and trembled slightly.

The old man asked about the situation of the Yin family on the side, and the Yin son sobbed and made an introduction. This Yin Gongzi's name is Yin De, the old couple at the door are Yin De's parents, the fully clothed corpse lying on the ground is his wife Bai Sumei, and the corpse on the bed is Bai Sumei's own sister Bai Xiaomei. The father of the Bai sisters is the president of Ning Guofu, and the president of the Ming Dynasty is a six-rank military attaché, and his rank is higher than that of the county lord.

The old man walked to the side of the bed on crutches, opened the curtain covering the corpse, revealing the delicate body of Bai Xiaomei, observed it from head to toe, and then said: "Record! The corpse was lying on its back, its hands tied with obscene clothes on the top of its head......" Finding that Yang Qiuchi behind him was not moving, he turned around and glared, and snorted heavily: "What are you doing?" Why don't you fill in the corpse for a record? Do you want me to do it myself? ”

Only then did Yang Qiuchi understand that Lao Yanzuo was talking to himself, and hurriedly asked, "Corpse?" What corpse? Where is it? ”

The corpse grid is a form filled in when the corpse was examined in ancient times, indicating the basic information of the identity of the deceased, the on-site investigation, the examination of the deceased's corpse, the cause of death, etc., similar to the modern on-site investigation records and corpse examination reports, these two documents Yang Qiuchi of course knows, but now in the Ming Dynasty, this rule is much different from modern times, and the head has not turned for a while.

The old man scolded with a gloomy face: "You little brute, why are you here without anything? ”

Yang Qiuchi was furious: "Hey! You dead old man, why do you curse casually? ”

Yang Qiuchi didn't understand, the status of the ancient apprentice was lower than that of the servant at home, and it was still light to scold the apprentice, and it was also a common thing for the master to add fists and feet to the apprentice, Yang Qiuchi's body that borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul was the apprentice of this old man, and it was natural for the master to scold the apprentice, but he didn't expect Yang Qiuchi to dare to fight back, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "You dare to talk to me like this, it's really the opposite!" It's the other way around! "I was shaking and almost collapsed on the bed.

The Ming Dynasty paid the most attention to the etiquette of the program, and this junior apprentice actually insulted the master in public, and Song Yun'er and Yin De on the side were also stunned, Song Yun'er stabbed Yang Qiuchi in the back: "Why do you talk to your master like this?" ”

"You heard it, he scolded me first!" Yang Qiuchi's face was innocent.

Before Song Yun'er could speak, the old man was already holding a cane and scolding Yang Qiuchi in the face.

Although Yang Qiuchi didn't know martial arts, he still had the ability to dodge the old man's crutches, and he shouted while retreating and dodging: "Hey! How do you get your hands dirty? ”

"Lao Tzu... Lao Tzu is going to be killed today... You brute! The old man was shaking with a white beard, staggering and holding a cane to chase Yang Qiuchi, Yang Qiuchi hid around the table, shouting nonsense, but he didn't dare to fight back against the old man.

Lao Yanzuo chased two laps and didn't hit Yang Qiuchi, he was already tired and panting, coughing vigorously on crutches. Song Yun'er and Yin De stepped forward to persuade each other, and Lao Yanzuo raised his wrinkled and thin hand, and pointed at Yang Qiuchi tremblingly: "Good little brute!" Good! From now on, you are not my apprentice! Get out! ! ”

"Let's go! What's the big deal! Yang Qiuchi turned around and walked out of the door, facing a few people who came in, Yang Qiuchi was angry, and he didn't look closely, he reached out to pull out the person who was blocking the door, and he went out, but the hand that stretched out suddenly stopped in mid-air, and was already grabbed by a palm that came over, and then the voice of Lei Catcher sounded: "The county lord is here, don't be unreasonable!" ”

Yang Qiuchi fixed his eyes and saw that it was indeed the old man who stuttered the goatee county just now, with Lei Zhukuai on the side, followed by the old lady Yin and the old lady, and a few entourages. They heard a commotion inside, so they came in to check it out.

Song Zhixian glanced around, his face was gloomy, and he asked with difficulty: "Noisy, noisy what?" ”

Yin De took a step forward: "Back to the master, it's not a big deal, it's that this apprentice brother forgot to bring the corpse, and the old man is teaching him a lesson." ”

Song Zhixian looked at Lao Xinzuo, who was already so angry that Yang Qiuchi trembled all over, bowed and coughed non-stop, where could he still speak.

Yin De glanced back at the two corpses on the bed and on the ground, and when he looked back, he was already full of tears: "Master, the corpses of the sisters have been lying there for a long time, the real murderer is still at large, and the old man is unwell, is it up to this apprentice brother to investigate the corpses in order to solve the case as soon as possible?" ”

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