"Good!"

Xiao Lian was woken up by a cheer. The strength of the wine is not completely over, and my head is a little dizzy. He looked up and saw that the people around him surrounded him, cheered and applauded.

This sobering wine is cheered on?

Wrong. Xiao Lian looked at it again and found that those people were not looking at him. The people who were surrounded by them were actually the other two, He Jingying and Yan Wuyi.

When Xiao Lian raised his head, he happened to meet He Jingying's face. got closer, so frightened that Xiao Lian almost fell off the chair. He Jingying's face was painted with three cat beards for some reason. Looking at Yan Wuyi's side again, it was even more terrifying. Yan Wuyi's face was painted miserably, and he couldn't find a place to write.

In front of the two of them, there was a cup of dice on each side, and more than a dozen jars of wine on the table were all gone. It seems that this one, Yan Wuyi lost again. He Jingying finally added the last touch to the big eight on Yan Wuyi's face, and drew a complete picture.

Xiao Lian looked at Yan Xiaodao in shock: "What is this doing?" ”

Yan Xiaodao: "When the princess saw that you were asleep, she turned out the dice at the bottom of the shopkeeper's box." He also said that he had no money, so he drew on the face of the loser. You see that, that's it. ”

Xiao Lian suddenly realized, and asked again, "What time is it?" ”

Yan Xiaodao: "It's almost time." ”

Xiao Lian: "Hey?!" Hurry up and don't get down to business. ”

He Jingying and Yan Wuyi put down the dice and ran out with Xiao Lian.

Good month dark and windy night. The best thing to do is to steal chickens and dogs, dig graves. For example, next to Yizhuang, there is a joint burial tomb sprinkled with lime.

When the four of them rushed back to Yizhuang, they happened to bump into this scene.

The gravedigger heard the noise, dropped his shovel and ran. This Yizhuang is Yan Wuyi's home. This person stole to his house, and Yan Wuyi's five jars of wine in his stomach all rushed to his brain, and he chased after him with a loud shout.

Yan Wuyi's roar used ten percent of his strength. The gravedigger was not a wicked person in the first place, and he had never done anything bad in his life, but when he heard that roar, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground after he had not run a few steps.

The gravedigger raised his hands and shouted, "Good man, good man spare his life......"

Yan Wuyi was angry, and his face was painted with bells and whistles by He Jingying, and he didn't have time to wipe it off when he ran from the tavern, and he was simply a green-faced and fanged demon in the moonlight.

The gravedigger looked up at Yan Wuyi, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Yan Wuyi: "......"

Xiao Lian: "......"

Yan Xiaodao: "What should I do?" ”

He Jingying: "What else can I do?" Another round of betting? ”

In fact, this idea was thought of by Xiao Lian. At the time, I didn't think it would work, but I could always give it a try. Xiao Lian's idea is very simple, this person worked hard to guide Yan Xiaodao to find the corpse, if it is not that the corpse is special, then it is this person who wants to expose these corpses in front of everyone.

However, after these bodies were exposed, the whole thing did not come to light, and no one even claimed them, so that person's purpose should not have been achieved. There's a good chance he'll strike again. But Yizhuang has always been guarded by Yan Wujiao, and he has no chance. Therefore, Xiao Lian took Yan Wuyi to drink with great fanfare today, and everyone in the capital must know about it. The person behind it will definitely know.

Not far away, nine of the sixteen corpses buried in the ground by Yan Wuji had been dug up and placed neatly on the ground.

Yan Xiaodao turned the man over and looked at it, the man was about forty years old, with a gray beard, and he was not dressed like a prince or nobleman, but it was not bad.

He Jingying took a closer look through the moonlight. The man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The gravedigger woke up slowly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw He Jingying's face painted with three cat beards. The gravedigger shouted, "Cat demon! "I'm going to faint again. Yan Wuji hurriedly reached out and pinched the gravedigger's man, so that he didn't faint again.

Yan Xiaodao straightened the man and sat down: "Look at me." I'm a human, not a ghost. ”

The gravedigger squinted his eyes for a while, and saw Xiao Lian behind Yan Xiaodao: "Lord Nanjun? ”

Xiao Lian was stunned: "You know me?" ”

The gravedigger nodded: "Lord, you don't remember me?" I am Jiang Fu, the housekeeper of Jingling Palace. ”

Jingling Palace? The whole thing turned out to be related to Xiao Ziliang again.

Xiao Lian suddenly realized: "Fu Bo, why are you here?" ”

Jiang Fu's face was embarrassed: "This ......"

Yan Wuyi said with a cold face: "You don't want to say that you came to my Yizhuang for a walk." ”

Yan Xiaodao pointed to the corpse on the side and threatened: "Could it be that you are the murderer of these people?" ”

Jiang Fu waved his hand again and again: "No, no, how is it possible...... I...... I ......" Jiang Fu looked embarrassed, and the prophecy stopped.

Yan Xiaodao: "It's not you, why are you digging up these corpses?" Are you a relative? Why didn't you report to the police, relatives? ”

Jiang Fu hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I have been an orphan since I was a child, where did I come from." ”

Yan Xiaodao: "Then who are these people?" What are you digging up these bodies for? ”

Jiang Fu lowered his head, his teeth clenched, and his heart was at war between heaven and man, and he didn't know whether to say it.

He Jingying asked gently, "Fu Bo, did you lead us to the ancient burial mound last time?" ”

Jiang Fu nodded.

He Jingying asked again: "Did you put the corpse in the dense forest?" ”

Jiang Fu nodded again.

He Jingying leaned over slightly: "Fu Bo, do you know who they are?" ”

Jiang Fu's hands trembled slightly, and he gradually crumpled his clothes.

He Jingying and Xiao Lian glanced at each other, and stood silently on the side, waiting for Jiang Fu to speak.

After a long time, Jiang Fu finally convinced himself and said slowly: "I don't know all the people here. Jiang Fu pointed to a corpse in dark blue clothes next to him, "I know this, it's the elder brother of the aunt in charge of the kitchen of the Prince's Mansion." Jiang Fu pointed to a corpse in a dark purple robe: "This is the brother-in-law of the person in charge of the fire in the prince's mansion." ”

"And that one." Jiang Fu glanced at Xiao Lian and pointed to one of the fatter corpses, "This is, this is the younger brother of Lao Ding of the Nanjun Palace, Ding Er." ”

Jiang Fu pointed out everything he knew, either the relatives of the servants of the prince's mansion, or the relatives of the subordinates of the Nanjun Palace.

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