The skin of the corpse had begun to decompose, it was estimated that it had been dead for a few days, and there was a foul smell emanating from the corpse, and the Yuan Circle was close, and it was so smoked that the stomach churned, and he quickly took a few steps back and stood still by the railing not far away.

"Hey, Ah Piao, let me ask you, were you so disgusting when you died?" Tilting his head, Yuan Quanquan asked Ah Piao next to him in a small voice, and after asking, he glanced at Ah Piao, but saw him shaking his head stupidly.

“…… Oh sorry I forgot you were an amnesiac ghost and don't remember anything. Apologizing insincerely, Yuan Quanquan lowered his voice a little lower, and asked, "Then you say, this person died so disgustingly, will the ghost also be disgusting?" ”

Ah Piao thought for a while and nodded: "What did he look like when he died, what did he look like after he became a ghost." ”

This point Yuan Quanquan actually probably guessed, from the moment she could see the ghost, to now she has seen the ghosts, not to say fifty hundred, twenty or thirty should always have, terrifying not terrifying, disgusting and not disgusting, she has also seen it, each ghost looks and states are different, she pondered a little, and figured out a rough idea.

Turning his head and glancing at Ah Piao, the little ghost was completely like a normal person, clean and tidy, even a lake-green robe was spotless, and there was no blood stain on his body.

Yuan Quanquan suddenly became curious about the cause of his death.

However, Ah Piao has lost his memory, and even if she wants to know how he died, she has no way of knowing.

She was casually deserting here, but Murong Zhen was there, but the atmosphere was very solemn.

A male corpse was dug up in the green building, and the one who was most worried and scared was naturally the bustard. She trembled on the side for a long time, and saw Murong Zhen inspecting the corpse again, and interrogating the people next to her, and when she saw Murong Zhen looking at her, she immediately rushed over and howled: "Lord Head Catcher, this matter has nothing to do with our drunken Red Mansion!" I don't know which god killed someone and buried them in our courtyard! You have to check it out, don't wronged someone! ”

Yuan Quanquan watched from a distance as Lao Bustard cried and howled at Murong Zhen with her old face, and the puff on her face fell down when she howled, which made Yuan Quanquan laugh for a while.

Murong Zhen pulled out his sleeve from the old bustard's hand, there was not much expression on his face, and he looked indifferent to business, "What the matter is, I will find out." During this period, your drunken red mansion may not be able to open, and everyone must cooperate with the investigation until the murderer is caught. ”

As soon as she heard that she was going to be locked up in the drunken red mansion, the old bustard's face froze, and he hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded obediently.

At this time, there was only Murong Zhen alone, and he asked people to go to the yamen to call someone to carry the deceased back to the yamen, and at the same time to ask the servant to come over for an autopsy.

When the corpse was carried out of the drunken red mansion, Yuan Huanquan casually glanced at it and saw that in the shadow of the corridor, there was a woman in red among the girls, her face was pale and her clothes were disheveled, and her torn sleeves revealed two white arms, on which several scars were faintly revealed.

Yuan Quanquan was slightly startled, looked fixedly, and made sure that the woman in red was not human.

I saw a ghost in this scene, and the ghost's expression was ...... Uh, how do you say that? Grievance? Resentment? Carefree? It seems like there is a little bit of both.

Turning his head and casting his eyes in the direction where the corpse was carried away, Yuan Quanquan had a guess in his heart.

Everyone followed and left the backyard, but Yuan Quanquan stood still and didn't move, and when everyone was gone, she moved her steps and slowly walked towards the position of the female ghost in red.

"You're the girl in this building?" Standing in front of the female ghost in red, Yuan Quanquan asked her directly.

The female ghost seemed surprised that the other party could see her, and was stunned for a moment before nodding: "Yes." ”

"You killed people?" It's no wonder that Yuan Quanquan asked this, because the time of this female ghost's appearance and her expression are too suspicious, so it is natural for people to guess like this.

The female ghost shook her head, "No, I didn't kill him." He died on his own. ”

The Yuan Circle was puzzled.

Covered in blood and buried in the ground, it's a little hard to believe that it was a suicide and not a suicide, right? Could it be that the man dug a pit by himself, lay down in it, and killed himself?

The Yuan Circle obviously doesn't believe it.

The female ghost pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled miserably, paused for a long time, as if she was recalling the past events of her life, and only after a while did she tell the story: "I was originally a woman from a good family, my name is like smoke, because my father owed gambling debts and sold me into the drunken red mansion, my mother asked me to pick up customers, and I swore to death." Then a man came into the building...... That's the man. He was a scholar, and he was the first guest I received, and he knew that I did not want to, and he did not force it, but only asked me to accompany him to drink and write poems, and to sit in my room for the night, and then leave the next day. After that, he came often, and every time we just drank and talked, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, and gradually, I became moved by him, and I ...... Undressed. ”

Speaking of this, the female ghost's expression suddenly changed, from Fang Cai's gentleness to resentment, she looked at Yuan Quanquan with wide eyes: "However, I never thought that he would be such a beast!" That night...... I will never forget the torture I suffered that night, and I will never forget when I became a ghost! Her words were full of hatred, and she gritted her teeth to reveal the torture that men had inflicted on her.

After listening to it, Yuan Quanquan couldn't help but curse a sentence of "perverted".

No wonder she has so many whip marks on her arms, and it is estimated that there are many more on her body.

"So how did he die? Why do you ......" is a question that the Yuan Circle can't figure out.

"I was tortured by him to the point that I had only half my life left, and all my beautiful dreams were shattered, so I tried to escape, to escape from that room. He wouldn't let me, and while pulling me, he accidentally tripped and hit his head on the sharp corner of the pot stand, and that's it...... He's dead. The huge movement attracted my mother, and in order to prevent the business of the drunken Red Mansion from being affected, she quietly asked people to carry the body to the backyard and bury it, warning me not to talk about it, otherwise she would not spare me. I was so humiliated that I didn't want to live like this anymore, so I committed suicide that night by swallowing gold. ”

The truth of the matter was revealed, but Yuan Quanquan never expected it to be like this.

There was some surprise, but I felt that it was reasonable.

Since ancient times, Hongyan has had a thin life, not because Hongyan itself has a thin life, but because he was forced by the environment to live. What's wrong with the woman herself?

And the Qinglou woman is already miserable, if she meets one or two scumbags again......

Looking at the female ghost in front of her, Yuan Quanquan didn't know what to say to comfort her at this time, everyone was already dead, and any comfort seemed extremely pale. can only persuade her to give up everything and reincarnate well, hoping that she will be born into a good family in the next life and live a happy life.

When he came out of the courtyard, it was already half an hour later, Yuan Quanquan did not return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but went directly to the Mansion and found Murong Zhen.

The corpse has been carried back to the yamen, and the autopsy has also been completed, and the results are as consistent as Yuan Quanquan heard from the female ghost Ruyan, it was the death caused by excessive blood loss due to a sharp and hard object in the back of the head, as for why it hit the back of the head, Murong Zhen is still investigating.

"Murong Zhutou, can you take a step to speak?" Yuanquanquan, who knew the truth of the matter, decided to help this little brother Murong and help him solve the case, after all, they are friends now, aren't they?

Murong Zhen looked at her puzzled, but didn't say anything, and followed her to a quiet corner next to her, "What's the matter with Miss Lu?" ”

Yuan Quanquan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, pondered how to speak, thought for a while, and then said, "Murong Zhutou, don't you think that old bustard is a little suspicious?" "It's not good to explain the cause and effect of the matter to him directly, so you can only remind him implicitly.

Murong Zhen didn't expect that what Yuan Quanquan said was about this matter, he was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and said: "Miss Lu, this matter is handled by the yamen, you are a girl's family, don't stay here, go home as soon as possible." Not to mention ......"

"Huh?"

"What's more, you are the future princess of Ming, you shouldn't get involved in this kind of thing, Miss Lu, please go back!"

Hearing this, Yuan Quanquan blinked and looked at Murong Zhen for a while, and found that the other party was really driving her away, and he looked really thinking about her, with an upright face.

It turned out that she was nosy.

Yuanquanquan is not the kind of person who doesn't know each other, the big brother is experienced and smart, and she naturally doesn't need to mention this kind of small case. She seems to be getting in the way here.

In order not to hinder the little brother from handling the case, Yuanquanquan laughed dryly, "Ah, that's right." Then I won't get in your way, I'll go, see you later. ”

Walking out of the gate of the mansion, Yuan Quanquan glanced back, thought of the girl who was like smoke, sighed for a while The other party's hard life, and couldn't help but think of himself.

In modern times, he has lived without a father and mother for more than 20 years, and he was unlucky enough to be blown up to death to make money, which can be regarded as a miserable person. Fortunately, she usually contributed delicious food to the Buddha, and the Buddha was merciful to his old man, so that she could be reborn in this era, so that she could live again, and God really favored her.

This life is not easy to come by, and she must protect it well. And now, she has climbed the big tree of King Ming, and she has to hug him tightly, take advantage of the shade under his big tree, and protect her little life, so as to live up to the kindness of the Buddha.

Thinking of this, the Yuan Circle couldn't help but think of meditation. That guy looks dignified on the surface, but in fact he is essentially a stinky rascal. Thinking of the hooliganism he showed to her when he got along with him before, Yuan Quanquan couldn't help but want to curse.

Stinky hooligan, sinister villain, bastard, he has already teased her like this before, if he marries him, he won't be bullied to death?

The metaverse is starting to worry about its future.

"Ahh In the palace of King Ming, a certain prince who was drinking tea and enjoying flowers with the concubine sneezed suddenly, which scared the concubine a lot.

"What's wrong? Isn't it a cold? The concubine said with concern.

Shen Xiu put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, the mother concubine doesn't have to worry, maybe someone is thinking about this king." ”

A little woman's flattering smile flashed in his mind, and he pursed his lips, a smile crawling under his eyes.