Chapter 32 Night Detective Corpse Spot

Stretching out two fingers to make a figure-eight shape and continued: "Poor! Eighty-two members of a family of 86 died, and the whereabouts of a pair of children and two slaves are unknown. Oh! By the way, I heard that the servant was caught a few days ago, and in a few days he will be dragged to the entrance of the vegetable market to divide the corpse of five horses. ”

"The bodies of the Mu family were taken away by the government, and later I heard that they were thrown into a mass grave in the east of the city, dug a pit and buried it." Xiao Er shook his head and sighed.

Mu Qing listened, and a picture of a family being slashed appeared in her mind, and a wave of hatred spread to every cell in her chest, and she inherited the memory of her original body and her emotions.

In his memory, Mu Lin loved this daughter very much, but he couldn't enjoy the joy of family, and the emperor didn't bless him.

The killing intent in his eyes flashed.

"He didn't collude with other countries," Mu Qing said subconsciously, her perennial career as an agent has sharpened her mental quality.

Despite the monstrous hatred, except for the clenching of his fists, there was no change in his expression.

Xiao Er sighed: "Actually, the people don't believe in this, Doctor Mu is a good official." I heard that he had repeatedly asked the king to reduce or reduce taxes, but the king had rejected it, how could such a good official rebel? ”

"Little second brother, have you heard of the national teacher?" Mu Qing asked.

Xiao Er's body leaned forward, and his voice became quieter: "Of course, I have heard that the king favors him the most, and I heard that the Mu family was killed because he was the one who interfered with it." Don't hide it from the little master, the people of Yan are dissatisfied with the king's favor and cruelty to the national teacher, and the people are full of complaints, but what can be done, who dares to go against the royal family? ”

Xiao Er paused and said: "I also heard that the national teacher has great powers, and he can do everything to ask for rain and tell fortunes, so the king pointed to him!" ”

Fortune telling for rain? Is it really that powerful? "Little second brother, have you ever heard that the national teacher wants to frame Dr. Mu's family?"

Xiao Er shook his head: "Who knows this, but I heard that the national teacher and Doctor Mu have always been at odds. ”

"Does the little second brother know where the national teacher's family is?" Mu Qing put his hand on the tea table and asked again.

Xiao Er replied: "Of course you know, the National Teacher's Mansion is just east of the palace, and it is only two miles away from the palace. The guest officer asked what was the reason for this? ”

"I admire the talent of the national teacher and want to visit him, but I don't know where his home is? So by the way. Mu Qing didn't dare to tell the truth, but fortunately, she never blushed when she lied.

Xiao Eryi looked down on Mu Qing a little when he heard this, and thought he was a kind-hearted monk, but he didn't expect to be the same as the national teacher. In his cognition, those who worship the national teacher must not be much better.

"The national teacher is not something that everyone can see, unless you are a dignitary."

There was a pause, as if suddenly remembering something: "Oh! By the way, you still have a chance to meet him, next month fifteen is the temple fair of the god king, the king will go to the temple of the god king with the queen to pray for blessings, and then the civil and military officials will go together, you will have the opportunity to meet him. ”

Xiao Er didn't notice that there was a hint of sarcasm in what he said, and he thought that Mu Qing's desire to see the national teacher was nothing more than clinging to the powerful.

Of course Mu Qing heard it, and he didn't want to worry about him, let alone explain, the information he said was very important.

Today is the first day of the third month of the lunar calendar, and there is exactly half a month left on the fifteenth day of the next month, and Mu Qing is thinking about how to kill the national teacher and the king.

Xiao Er stood up: "The guest officer is fine, the little one will step back first, and I will bring you tea later, if you are kind, you can go downstairs or ask the small one to bring it to you." ”

Although Xiao Er was a little dissatisfied, he knew that he was just a shopkeeper, and he would not offend the guests for such a thing.

"Hmmm! I know. Mu Qing responded.

Xiao Er closed the door and retreated.

"King Yan, national teacher, your death is coming, since you don't allow me, then I will commit a crime against the wind, get ready for the future!" Mu Qing narrowed his eyes, and his killing intent was even stronger.

"Brother, I want to go home and have a look."

Only then did Mu Qing notice that Mu Chen had burst into tears at some point, and Mu Qing was a little distressed.

Hold him in his arms and comfort him softly: "Don't worry, one day we will be back." ”

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It was late at night, Mu Qing looked at the watch on his wrist, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

While Mu Chen was asleep, he changed into a black dress, only showing his two eyes, carrying a backpack on his back, opening the window and looking down, a team of soldiers had just walked by in the moonlight.

In ancient times, there was no entertainment except brothels, and at night people went to bed early, and there was a curfew on the streets, and there was no one but the occasional patrolling warrior.

Mu Qing and the other soldiers walked away and gently closed the window and jumped down from the second floor. When he landed, he made only a slight sound, rolled on the ground as a buffer, and walked towards the east of the city in the moonlight.

In the No. 1 room on the third floor, a teenager opened his eyes suddenly, walked to the window and opened it gently.

I saw a black shadow walking through the street, moving very fast, like a tanuki.

The young man walked to the screen, pulled down his robe, quickly put it on his body, jumped down from the third floor, and followed the black shadow all the way.

Mu Qing ran wildly all the way, and ran to the east of the city tower in one breath, and the city gate had already been closed at this time.

Take out a pre-purchased anchor hook launcher from your backpack, also known as a rope thrower, anchor hook gun, and so on.

Mu Qing squatted on the ground and quickly installed it, raised the anchor hook gun to aim, and fired it at the city wall.

The iron hook scraped through a parabolic bell and hung on the city wall.

Mu Qing untied the rope, put away the gun, grabbed the rope in his hand and pulled it, stepped on the wall, and climbed up quickly like a monkey.

There were soldiers guarding the city wall, but it was a little far away, and Mu Qing was not found.

The cat crossed the city wall with his waist bent, and one of the soldiers felt a dark shadow flashing by, and looked back to see nothing.

As soon as Mu Qing got off the city wall, the young man also flew over and stopped on a tree branch. He didn't see Mu Qing take out the iron hook.

Mu Qing went all the way to the east, and it didn't take long to see a small hillside in the north, which should be the mass grave that the shopkeeper said.

The night was surprisingly quiet, and a yin wind blew, which made people shiver.

The ground was overgrown with weeds, and Mu Qing didn't go far before he could faintly see graves with phosphorus fire floating in the air.

That is the legendary "ghost fire", which is actually the human body contains phosphorus, and after the corpse is decomposed, the phosphorus will float out of the ground and be caused by spontaneous combustion in the air.

The sudden sound of a night owl from the "grunt" tree added a bit of horror to the night.

Mu Qing walked in and looked for it slowly, there were not only graves here, but also many white bones on the ground, and a skull was suddenly kicked under his feet.

Mu Qing folded his hands and bowed: "Hello! Sorry to bother, don't be surprised. ”

Walking in front of a large grave, the original family of more than 80 people, the grave should be very large.

Squatted down, pinched a little soil, looked at it carefully, and sniffed, "That's right, the soil has just been moved here, and it's this grave." ”

Just about to take out the incense and candles to pay respects first, he suddenly felt a gaze staring at him tightly, and he dodged behind a big tree behind the grave. The pistol was loaded, staring at the outside.