Zhang Yuner is only 16 years old, is the youngest daughter of Zhang Zhukuai, and Liu Qingchi, the second son of the Liu family, who promised the big family of Chengxi Mixing, will get married in the middle of next month. When she was found, she was naked and dead in her bed, with a snake inside her.

Song Changgui saw Shi Yong's brows twisted slightly, thoughtfully, and walked over to ask her in a whisper.

"Did you go to Zhang's house the night before yesterday? Your mother said, it's been five days since you came back? ”

"Huh?" Shi Yong thought about it and didn't deny it.

Although she didn't know what happened on the night of July 14, she did die in the edict that night and then possessed Ah Shi.

Song Changgui looked at her again and again, and finally just sighed.

"Everything is fate. Go back and buy some fragrant wax paper money to burn, just do your best. ”

Shi Yong snorted, "A family of nine was bitten to death by poisonous snakes?" ”

"Zhang Yun'er is." Song Changgui frowned, "The other eight people, I'm also in trouble." ”

Song Changgui rubbed his neck, inexplicably anxious and bored.

He has been on an errand for many years, and it is the first time that he has been so difficult to control his emotions.

Before dawn, he went to Zhang's house in Shuixi Lane.

The doors and windows of Zhang's house were closed, and they were full of an irritating stench.

It wasn't blood, it wasn't the smell of corpses, but it made him panic more than any smell.

Except for Zhang Yun'er who died in her boudoir, the rest of the eight members of the Zhang family were all in the hall, in different postures, sitting or lying, their bodies were strangely stiff, their bodies were bruised and swollen, their faces were black and swollen, and there was thick green and yellow mucus flowing out of the seven orifices, and their expressions were the same-their eyes widened and their expressions were frightened.

Zhang Zhutou is no exception.

His body sat on a round chair with a frightened, desperate expression.

Without even the slightest trace of struggle, he died.

Song Changgui had an absurd idea at that time.

It's not being killed, it's hell.

Otherwise, how could there be no traces of a fight at the scene, and the deceased did not struggle at all?

Song Changgui thought for a long time, and suddenly felt a little tired and thirsty, and his voice was much lower, "From the current point of view, the nine deaths of the Zhang family are the same, and they are indeed dead from snake venom." But except for Zhang Yun'er, no rodent marks were found on the other eight people, and there were no external injuries. ”

But if a snake bites, there will be a wound.

Only when there is an injury can venom enter the human body and cause death.

"It's weird." Song Changgui sighed, "Lao Zhang's family, died too miserably. ”

Zhang Laifu is the old man of the Shuntian Mansion. A colleague, who died so unexplained, will inevitably feel sad that the rabbit and the fox have died.

Shi Yong looked at the dead snake in the burlap bag, it was much larger than the ordinary poisonous snake, and its appearance was ugly and demonic, as if it was born with some kind of evil nature.

"Has anyone ever seen this snake?"

She turned back.

The official's room was as quiet as hell.

Just shaking his head, no sound.

Zhou Mingsheng came over and pulled Shi Yong three feet away.

"Don't look at it. I shuddered when I saw it—"

Before the words fell, the door was pushed open from the outside,

With a cool breeze, heavy footsteps from far and near.

"Shen Tou is back."

Shi Yong glanced at the stiff dead snake in the cloth bag and stood up with Song Changgui.

Shen Hao, the head catcher, walked in front, and the two accompanying servants caught a young man dressed as a servant in a green coat and a small hat, crying and crying all the way to the ground.

"Zhou Datou, open the confession room."

Shen Hao was eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the scar above the corner of his right eye made him feel a little fierce, and he walked through it with his face, and everyone was silent.

The confession room is the place where the testimony is recorded in the government office, Zhou Mingsheng ran fast, and pushed the guy in with everyone.

"Who is this?"

"Liu's buddy. Some people pointed out that he had probed his brain outside Zhang's house in Shuilai Lane at the second watch last night, and he was sneaky. ”

The Liu family?

Isn't that Zhang Zhukuai's in-laws?

"Is this the?"

"You'll know after you've reviewed it."

Shen Hao said, handing something to Song Changgui, "The handkerchief found in Zhang Yun'er's room, her cousin said, it's not Zhang Yun'er's thing to see the embroidery work, you can take a look." ”

It wasn't a full handkerchief, there was a pair of mandarin ducks in the torn corner.

The mandarin duck was stained with blood, and Shi Yong's eyelids jumped when he was familiar with it.

Song Changgui asked: "Only half a sheet?" ”

"The missing half of the scene was not found."

After Shen Hao finished speaking, he took someone to the confession room.

Song Changgui looked at his daughter and stopped talking.

"Handkerchief ......"

"It's mine. But I just gave up on the way to Yamen. ”

Now, Shi Yong can no longer hide the encounter with Xie Zaiheng. She told Song Changgui 1510, but she just concealed the fact that Ah Shi had changed her core, not to mention that she had discounted Xie Zaiheng's arm.

She was afraid of scaring Song Changgui to death.

Song Changgui found an explanation for her sudden change,

…… It turned out to be stimulated.

"You mean, you met Xie Zaiheng at the mouth of the alley and got back the embroidered handkerchief?"

Shi Yong hummed, "Yes." I shredded it. ”

"The same one?"

Shi Yong recognized it for a moment, nodded, saw Song Changgui looking at him suspiciously, and simply walked to the bookcase in the Xu official's room, picked up the pen, and drew on the paper.

"This is our home, this is the Yamen, this is the Zhang family. Our house is at least two streets closer to the Yamen than to Zhang's house. ”

Song Changgui touched his chin and nodded.

Shi Yong drooped his eyelids and continued to write and draw, under the long eyelashes, a pair of eyes were obscure.

"After I had an argument with Xie Zaiheng, I walked to the yamen, and it took less than half an hour to stand up to the sky...... On the way, half of the mandarin duck papa flew to Zhang's house, and then brought back by Shen Tou, what does this mean? ”