Chapter 266: The Grave is Passive
Although Lord Fang said it, he saw that the tears of heartache were about to fall, and he unconsciously let go.
"Does daddy's daughter just want to get to know? There has never been a female coroner in this Dayu Dynasty, I want to be the first female coroner in the Dayu Dynasty, and if you don't marry, you won't marry, don't you have two younger sisters? ”
Lord Fang was so angry that Fang Jiaxin couldn't speak, and he didn't dare to use his strength in this hand.
It's really infuriating.
"Come back with me, go back and see how I clean you up."
"Daddy, tap it, my ears are down."
Lord Fang carried Fang Jiaxin all the way from the Criminal Department to the carriage, and there were many people watching along the way, Fang Jiaxin looked so miserable, but everyone was used to it.
It's no secret that this eldest lady of the Fang family likes autopsy in the Criminal Department.
It's also a common thing to be caught and beaten, so everyone laughed when they saw it.
He turned his head and went back to his own business.
Lu Wensong shook his head helplessly, this eldest lady of the Fang family is really a headache, if this is replaced by his daughter, he will be a little unbearable.
But speaking of which, the delicate girl is also thirteen years old, and she will be fourteen after the New Year, and it is time for her to get married.
Thinking of his own girl, Lu Wensong also shook his head.
With a sigh, he began to continue sorting out the cases handed in by this place.
The case reported by the county magistrate of Nantai County is really suspicious, how a person who has been crazy since childhood can kill the people of the whole village and dispose of their bodies overnight, it is almost impossible.
It seems that if you want to find out all this, you must go to Nantai County, but I don't know who Lord Fang will send this time?
Lu Wensong has been in the Criminal Department for so long, and he is only doing some things to copy cases, in the final analysis, it is like doing miscellaneous work.
Is a petty official like him doing it? Numerous.
If it weren't for Sister Rong's relationship, such an official position would not have been his turn.
If Lord Fang is willing to hand over the case in Nantai County to him this time, then he will have a chance to go one step further.
……
Since that day, Nie Jingyang took away the fake Chang Chen Changqi.
Lu Qingrong has been worried.
So far, there is no news from Nie Jingyang, and I don't know what happened to the Qianmen Dart Bureau.
The mage of Wang's house also arrived on the last day.
"Amitabha."
"Master Yuanchen has a thank you this time."
"It doesn't matter. I also hope that the owner will not forget the original promise. ”
"Master, don't worry, I have asked the craftsmen to start the transformation, and I will definitely give those homeless children a home."
Master Yuanchen folded his hands together and recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha silently.
"The benefactor is so kind-hearted, he will surely be blessed one day."
"Compared with the master, what I do is insignificant, and the master is the one who really has a good heart."
"Amitabha."
"Master, you've been here for a few days, have you seen any ghosts in this Wang family's mansion?"
Master Yuanchen smiled slightly, the dimples on his face were a little obvious, and this smile became more and more loving, looking like a Maitreya Buddha from a distance.
"There are no ghosts in the world, but there are ghosts in people's hearts."
"Thank you for the master's advice, I understand."
Master Yuanchen looked at Lu Qingrong and nodded with satisfaction, and then left the Wang family house with a group of monks.
"Sister, what did you just say to Master Yuanchen? What the hell isn't it? Isn't there already a ritual done here? Could it be that there are still ghosts? ”
"Fourth cousin, didn't the master already say it? There are no ghosts in this world, most of them have ghosts in people's hearts. ”
"How can there be no ghosts? When we first came, didn't there be ghosts in this Wang family house several times? ”
Most of those times were someone behind the scenes.
The incense paper that couldn't be burned was put into the water by someone, and the snake should have been deliberately put in, and there were traces of the next few troubles.
This is to find a way to catch the ghost behind it.
Otherwise, how could he be comfortable letting those homeless children live here?
It's just a pity that this Wang family house is too big.
Even if there are people from the Jiang family and the Xuanguo Mansion who want to, it is impossible to see the entire Wang family mansion, unless he can transfer a large number of people to search the place crookedly, then maybe he will be able to find some clues.
Just when Lu Qingrong was puzzled, Chen Niangzi ran over with an anxious look on her face.
"Miss, it's not good, the god who guarded the spirit of Old Man Wang said that Master Wang's coffin is gone."
"What do you mean it's gone?"
"Oh, no, it was the slave who didn't make it clear, someone moved Old Man Wang's coffin, although the coffin was lost, but soon they found it again, but the coffin was turned over."
Lu Qingrong was startled, and immediately ran over.
The Wang family's cemetery is in the Wang family's ancestral house, and it is not far from the mountain behind the Wang family's house.
So soon Lu Qingrong arrived, and there were already many people around Wang Zikun's ranking, and Lu Qingrong pushed them away and broke through.
Now the corpse has been buried for more than a month, and there is still some unpleasant corpse smell, but Lu Qingrong does not have a trace of disgust.
"What's going on?"
"Miss is like this, last night was supposed to be small, guarding the forest here, but suddenly smelled a fragrance, and then I didn't know anything, and when the little one woke up, he found that the grave of the old man Wang had been moved, and immediately asked people to find it, and then the coffin was found not far from the tomb, and the body was still there, but the coffin was moved, and some of the funeral goods in it were stolen."
Lu Qing clenched his fists angrily.
Looking at the rotting corpse and the messy burial goods, the hatred in my heart deepened.
He is already dead, and those people still refuse to let him go, what do they want?
It took a long time to calm down.
"Fourth cousin, Master Yuanchen shouldn't have gone far yet, you have someone to invite him back."
"Okay, I'll go."
Lu Qingrong stared fiercely at the coffin that had been moved by the passive person, as well as the messy funeral goods around it.
There were only a few jewels and some jade, but the most valuable things were still there.
The person who stole the funeral goods was inevitably too illiterate, and all he stole was something worthless.
And the other party was able to bypass the entire Wang family house to the backyard, and he could still move the coffin quietly, stunning the people guarding the grave, the other party is afraid that he is not an ordinary master.
Soon Master Yuanchen was invited back and looked at everything around him.
"Amitabha."
Lu Qingrong had a cold face, with hatred in his eyes, but when he looked at Master Yuanchen again, he hid this hatred.
"Master, I would like to ask you to help with a ritual."
"Amitabha, the poor monk understands."