The old man said ashamedly: "Yes, the old man is the one who was scolded by the short and fat man, today's young people don't know how to be polite, too vulgar, and it's just disrespectful to me, an old man, but he actually openly scolded the true god of Fu Lu Shou, it is really blasphemy and will be punished."

Song Ruilong said: "Uncle, do you think this Fulushou True God is really so effective?"

When the old man heard this, he came to his senses and said, "Of course, although the old man has not experienced it personally, the old man's son and daughter-in-law have received many benefits from his old man."

Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong took the old man to a round stone table with few people, and after the three of them sat down, Song Ruilong said very seriously: "Uncle, can you tell me specifically, what kind of favor did your son and daughter-in-law receive Fu Lushou?"

The old man said with a smile: "The old man's name is Yuan Huaishu, and he is from Yuanjia Village, Ping'an County, because when he was a child, his parents were afraid that the old man would be weak and would not be able to live for a long time, so he took the name 'Locust Tree', hoping that the old man could live as strong and long as the locust tree." The old son is called Yuan Lin, and the daughter-in-law is called Yang Juan. Twenty years ago, Yuan Lin and Yang Juan have been married for five years, but they have never had children. In the end, Yang Juan carried her old son on her back and asked for Guanyin Bodhisattva in Mengzhen Temple, that is, to send her son Guanyin, a month later, Yang Juan was pregnant with a child, and the whole family was naturally happy, and made a pennant and sent it to Mengzhen Temple. In the second year, the old man's son Yuan Lin begged the true god of Fu Lu Shou, from then on, he did everything smoothly, his silk business was getting better and better, and the old man watched his son and daughter-in-law live better day by day, which was the credit of the true god of Fu Lu Shou, therefore, the old man also wanted to ask for a long life, unfortunately, today he met Zhang Dabao, a bastard thing. ”

Su Xianrong asked in surprise, "Does Uncle Yuan also know Zhang Dabao?"

Yuan Huaishu said: "I can't talk about knowing, that Zhang Dabao just now is that Humpty Dumpty, isn't it useless for him to scold Fu Lushou True God in front of Fu Lu Shou True God?" His words also made him a celebrity, and this morning, everyone is talking about this Zhang Dabao. Said Zhang Dabao is a native of Zhangjia Village, Ping'an County, his wife is called Li Lanhua, the two have been married for several years, and have never had children, three years ago, Li Lanhua carried Zhang Dabao on his back in the Guanyin Courtyard to send the child Guanyin, and he was pregnant that month, which was a happy event, but Zhang Dabao said that the child was not his, and now, three years have passed, Zhang Dabao's son is more than two years old, but Zhang Dabao has not hugged his son once. This Li Lanhua wanted to ask the true god of Fu Lushou to send her some blessings, so that Zhang Dabao could accept her son. However, Zhang Dabao didn't buy Li Lanhua's account, but he didn't expect him to make a big fuss in Fulushou True God Square today, he was really bold and would be punished. ”

After listening to Yuan Huaishu's words, Song Ruilong said, "Did the true god of Fulushou really condemn anyone?"

Yuan Huaishu said: "Why not? Three years ago, Yuan Dazhu of our Yuanjia Village scolded the Fulu Shou True God in the Fulu Shou True God Square, but their house ignited a fire that night, Yuan Dazhu and his son and daughter-in-law, and the family of three were all burned to charcoal, and the snow around the house was melted, and the fire was not extinguished. Everyone said that this was the true god of Fu Lu Shou, and they should be respectful to the true god of Fu Lu Shou in the future. ”

Song Ruilong said: "How did the fire start?"

Yuan Huaishu sighed: "It was winter, and Yuan Dazhu's firewood room was piled up with a lot of short bamboo chips and dry firewood, probably their stove ignited the dry firewood, in short, it was a coincidence, everyone put the blame on Yuan Dazhu's head, saying that he was retribution because he offended the true god of Fu Lu Shou." But it's so mysterious, you can't believe it sometimes. Alright, both of you, it's time for the old man to go back. ”

After Song Ruilong saw Yuan Huaishu get up, they also got up, Su Xianrong looked at Yuan Huaishu's back and said, "Brother Song, what do you think about Yuan Dazhu being burned to death?"

Song Ruilong calmed his face and said, "It's hard to say yet." After all, it is normal for the firewood room to catch fire this winter, but it is not ruled out that someone may set it on fire, but three years have passed since this incident, and no one has reported the case to the relatives of Yuan Dazhu, who was burned to death. Okay, let's see what's going on with Master Liu first. ”

Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong hadn't walked a few steps before they saw a person running over at the bottom of the stone stairs, and that person ran to Song Ruilong with a panicked expression, and said softly: "My lord, something is wrong."

After that person said a few words in Song Ruilong's ear, Song Ruilong's face changed greatly, and he said: "I know, secretly inform Master Liu that they will take Bao Da back to the county jail first, and then go to the residence at No. 55 Baihua Lane to meet us."

The man nodded and said, "Well, my subordinates know."

Su Xianrong saw that the person was gone, and she asked Song Ruilong, "Brother Song, what's wrong?"

Song Ruilong said anxiously: "Immediately go to the No. 55 residence in Baihua Lane, where there was a murder, Wang Cuihong, the mother-in-law of Hua Xishi, was killed, and an unknown man was killed, my mother said that the man was likely to be a squint-eyed Along."

Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong quickly rushed to Tieshi Road, No. 55 Residence in Baihua Lane.

As soon as he entered the gate, Song Ruilong smelled the fragrance of flowers, and after walking a few steps, Song Ruilong smelled blood again.

In the middle of the courtyard full of flowers, there was a man lying on his stomach, and a white-faced cordon had been sprinkled around the man.

As soon as Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong put on the sackcloth gloves, Zhang Meixian walked out of a room in the north, and after she saw Song Ruilong, she complained: "Why did you come now?" Do you still know that you are the parent official of this Ping'an County? Now that something has happened to your people, why don't you come and check on the situation? ”

Song Ruilong stretched his voice and said, "Mother-child, isn't this coming?" Besides, the child is also handling a case, and there is no way to get out there! ”

Zhang Meixian can actually understand Song Ruilong's situation, she is not really angry, knowing that Song Ruilong admitted her mistake, she is not angry.

Zhang Meixian walked up to Song Ruilong's side and said, "There are two deceased, one is Wang Cuihong, female, forty-five years old, she was stabbed in the chest with a carpenter's iron chisel, hurting her heart, and died on the spot. The other is the one you see now, the deceased is unknown, his left eye is oblique, he has two obvious wounds on his body, one is on the neck, the wound is also cut with an iron chisel, but the wound is shallow, it will not pose a threat to life, and his fatal wound is in the back of the head. ”

Zhang Meixian parted the hair on the back of the deceased's head and showed it to Song Ruilong.

Song Ruilong saw that there was still an iron chisel left on the wound of the deceased.