[The book continues from the above, the last book said that after Mu Qingming learned that the golden body was stolen, he was ready to launch the second step of action, before that, Mu Qingming first went to visit the Taoist who was privately detained by him and had stripped the demon primordial spirit in his body, and learned that the twenty-eight souls of the little ghosts in the golden body came from twenty-eight babies who had no eyeballs. And Changshengdao also secretly started to act for his own plan. led out Zhang Qianqian secretly ordered and began to plan a plan to frame Mu Qingming. Although Brother Wang Zhao Liang went to Rong Bao Zhai, he saw the baby corpses in the first courtyard, and found two dead bodies in the main hall, which looked very similar to Zhang Shopkeeper and Zhang Qianqian from the figure. 】

When Shopkeeper Zhang nodded in agreement, Zhang Qianqian looked at his face again and advised, "Take off your human skin mask." From now on, there is no living person in the world as Rong Bao Zhai Zhang shopkeeper. ”。

When Shopkeeper Zhang heard this, he grabbed his hand to his chin without hesitation. His fingers flexed and tore a thin sheet of skin off his face.

A hideous face full of scars, vertical and horizontal knife wounds, and large burns was revealed. The scars of different sizes and colors on the face are so shocking that people can't help but breathe quickly and their hearts beat faster when they see it.

This is the true face of this fake shopkeeper.

But Zhang Qianqian, who was staring at his cheek intently, did not have the slightest fear; She had long since gotten used to this hideous face.

"Eldest sister, if there is nothing else, I will go to Brother Wang now." This fake shopkeeper Zhang, or the sixth hall master of the Immortal Dao, bent down slightly, and after giving Zhang Qianqian a salute, he slowly retreated under Zhang Qianqian's wave......

In the evening, the sunset is as bright red as blood, staining the sky of Spring City and the blue bricks and tiles in the city, and the bluestone streets and the water surface of those streams and rivers and ancient wells.

In the Rong Bao Zhai on Dongsi Street, the stench wafting out one after another scared many people to avoid it. Even if he didn't intend to pass by, he covered his mouth and nose with his hands, frowned and walked away quickly. But it also immediately attracted a lot of good deeds, gathered around the closed door, forcibly endured the stench that slowly wafted from the store along the cracks in the doors and windows, and pointed at the store.

The smell is as pungent as dead fish, except that there is no fishy smell, this stench is like a lot of dead fish piled up in the store, which is unbearable; It constantly stimulates the sense of smell of people standing around Rong Bao Zhai.

People find the pungent and foul smell, but the big green-headed flies have the same smell. They flew over in groups, and the repeated vibrations made by shaking their wings made a noise near Rong Bao Zhai.

Soon, this matter spread in the Spring City, and the rumors were boiling, and people speculated whether the shopkeeper Zhang died in the store? As the inspector of the Provincial Police Department, Zhao Liang naturally knew about it for the first time, and he was so uneasy that he didn't care about having a bite of dinner, so he immediately took Wang Lige and Liu Yang and other policemen and walked towards Dongsi Street.

When they arrived, although Rong Bao Zhai's doors and windows were still closed, and no one had entered or exited it, the door was crowded with onlookers on the inner and outer three floors.

In the crowded and dense crowd, Zhao Liang shouted at the top of his voice: "The police are doing things, and the idle people are all avoided!" While struggling to tear through the crowd, it took a moment to squeeze from the outside to the gate of Rong Bao Zhai.

Looking at the copper lock hanging on the door, Zhao Liang frowned vigorously, allowing his brain, which was dizzy from the stench, to feel a little more comfortable, and then ordered sharply without hesitation: "Break the door!" ”。

Zhao Liang, whose muscles at the corners of his eyes were twitching non-stop, had been dealing with all kinds of murders for a long time. He could only smell the smell and conclude that it was the rotting smell of the corpse after it had decomposed too quickly in the humidity and stuffiness.

And with such a strong smell, there can never be only one dead body in this Rong Bao Zhai.

But Mu Qingming is Rong Bao Zhai's buddy; There are dead bodies in the store, so if you don't get it right, Mu Qingming can't get out of it. And because he often practiced handling cases, he consciously told Zhao Liang that these pungent and unpleasant stenches seemed to be directed at Mu Qingming.

Zhao Liang, who was already sweating profusely on his forehead, was very uneasy, he always felt that in the dark, it seemed that there was a person or a group of people who were using this to frame Mu Qingming.

He could already smell a faint hint of conspiracy in the stench.

Although the policemen were also very jealous of the stench, since the inspector had given the order, they had to do it, and immediately picked up the bricks from the side of the road and stepped forward, and slammed them towards the lock hanging on the door, regardless of the efforts of the three-seven-twenty-one.

A thin layer of dust flew up, and after a loud bang, the big lock broke and split in two, and fell from the door to the ground. A strong wind blew, and the doors of the two gates opened inward.

Suddenly, countless flies inhabiting the store fluttered their wings and flew high, buzzing, surging towards the door like a swarm of bees.

Even the flies in the meat market that sells raw meat do not have so many large formations and numbers, which can be described in four words: as vast as the sea of stars.

Before the people watching outside the door had time to see clearly, there was something at the bottom of the Rong Bao Zhai store close by, and they were tightly blocked from their sight by these dense flies.

The next second later, they waved their hands again and again to drive away the flies that kept coming into their faces, and slowly retreated backwards. But there were still a few onlookers who opened their mouths and exclaimed as they retreated. Unfortunately, at this moment, several large green-headed flies stabbed towards their lips and teeth, causing them to feel nauseous, and their internal organs were already overturned in an instant. They hurriedly bent down, spitting and retching, and even picking their throats with their fingers.

For a while, Rong Bao Zhai was even noisier than before.

Zhao Liang waved his hand again and again, and after hastily driving away the flies that were rampaging in front of him, he hurriedly took a look at the store.

But in the shop, where the sunlight could only illuminate the ground about five feet behind the door, under the shadow of the smell of death, more than a dozen corpses of babies who had died tragically lay horizontally. Either he was strangled to death and his face was purple, or he was pierced through the heart with a sharp weapon.

Anyway, at first glance, Zhao Liang didn't see a normal death from those dead bodies. And among all the corpse babies facing the sky on their backs, Zhao Liang could see that they had a pair of hollow eye sockets on their pale and bloodless little faces. His round eyes were covered with dried blood, and there was a dead grief and anger.

"Clear!" Zhao Liang roared angrily and strode forward, grabbed the door knocker and closed the door again.

If this thing is seen by the gossiping people, and it is spread to the hundreds, I don't know what horrible version it will become, and maybe in a few days, the storyteller will be able to exaggerate the story and make it a terrible story and publicize it in the city.

The floating corpses in Daguan River before, didn't they fail to keep it a secret for a while, and they were boiling in the Spring City in a few days?

Although it didn't take long after that, the matter was forgotten by the people. However, the fear of the floating corpses lingered in the city for a long time. And Zhao Liang was scolded by his boss for this.

Fortunately, Zhao Liang's eyes were quick this time, and the onlookers were busy driving away flies, except for him, no one could see clearly what was in the store.

The police began to work hard to clear the scene, and the shops near Rong Bao Zhai were also closed as soon as they could, so as to keep the swarms of flies out.

After the onlookers were dispersed, Zhao Liang, who was standing at the door, still had a stunned and panicked face that did not decrease but increased.

The door was open, and the moment he saw the corpse of the baby in it, he not only thought of the many cases of missing babies in the city reported by Wang Lige a few days ago, but also determined that this was a conspiracy directed at Mu Qingming.

"You two stay at the door, don't let anyone else come close. Brother Wang went back and called some people to come, and the others came in with me. After a while, Zhao Liang, who had come to his senses, put away his panic, hurriedly made arrangements and pushed the door open again, but he didn't dare to open it wide again.

Zhao Liang was the first to flash sideways into the store through this gap, followed by Liu Yang and three or four other policemen.

When they all entered the store, Zhao Liang immediately closed the door, otherwise people outside the door would have the opportunity to peep into the store. But when the door was closed, the sunlight was blocked out, and the shadow shrouded in the store, except for Zhao Liang and Liu Yang, who had to deal with dead bodies almost every day, several other policemen bent down and kept retching.

After a while, snot and tears poured out along with the jaundice.

The spring city after the summer rain is a little stuffy. But this stuffiness only makes the stench in the store even worse.

This can't be blamed on the poor psychological quality of the policemen, but on the fact that the scenery in the store is too terrifying. The dead babies lying on the ground not only did not have eyeballs, but even had belly and intestines.

On all the wounds, in addition to the flies that did not fly away, there were also many white and fat fly maggots, crawling and wriggling in the wounds.

Although the Yunnan people will eat a hundred insect feasts, but the maggots are fried and steamed, and seasonings are drizzled, and those who are used to eating will not feel uncomfortable.

But the insects at the Hundred Worm Feast are dead after all. But what they saw before them was all living creatures. And there are rotten internal organs, and the skin is open and fleshy wounds are foiled, and those policemen just glanced at it like this, not only did the internal organs turn over the rivers and seas, but even the psychological shadows fell a lot.

"Don't throw up, go to the backyard and have a look." Zhao Liang scolded, and the policemen stopped vomiting and headed towards the backyard.

"What's the situation?" Then, Zhao Liang asked Liu Yang, who was already squatting with gloves on.

This forensic doctor, who was used to dealing with dead corpses, couldn't help frowning and slowly shaking his head. In this kind of situation of disemboweling the child and almost gouging out his eyes, he really didn't know how to tell Zhao Liang about it.

At the same time, the shouts of the police came from the backyard, and Zhao Liang hurriedly walked towards the backyard. But when he came to the corridor behind the building, Zhao Liang saw two dead bodies, a man and a woman, lying not far from his feet.

The man was lying face down on the stone steps in front of the porch. The woman's back is facing the sky under the corridor, although her whole face is full of holes, and her facial features are full of blood of different lengths, but judging from her dress and figure, it is not difficult to see that it may be Zhang Qianqian.

Zhao Liang slowly squatted down, held the man's chin, raised his head to take a look, and after seeing the face of the shopkeeper, his head suddenly went blank, and his ears buzzed non-stop. At this moment, there was nothing left in his mind, empty.

Originally, he still thought that maybe the dead babies in the store might have been made by the shopkeeper, and Mu Qingming was just a scapegoat. But now that the shopkeeper Zhang is dead in front of Zhao Liang's eyes, most of the spearheads have been pointed at Mu Qingming.

Will Mu Qingming go to jail? Who is the winner of the Immortal Dao and the Emperor Mother of the Pear? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.