Chapter 285: One Less
Shan Chenmo was very unfriendly to Murong Xuetian's arrival, and he also disagreed, "What are you doing here?" ”
Murong Xuetian also took out the handkerchief he was carrying, wiped his hands, and left the corpse two or three steps away.
The person who carried the corpse carried the corpse out of here after receiving Shan Chenmo's order. At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief, hearing that the people of Shan Mansion and Murong Tian were enemies that were not pleasing to the eyes of the two parties.
Now that they have met here, they are stunned and don't dare to take a breath, for fear that they will be affected and become a tool for them to vent their anger.
"It's so boring, I'm here just walking." If it's a half-truth, in fact, she just wants to see if they are really dead.
"Be careful over there, don't break the corpse." said to the person carrying the corpse, and the tone was no more cold than that of Murong Xue. Or maybe that's what he is.
Murong Xue looked over and was carried out this time by Ouyang Na and Ouyang Xue'er.
"Why don't you switch the male and female separates?" It was a man and a woman who were carried out just now, and now it is a man and a woman who are carried out.
In the past, this was not the case, even if a prisoner had committed a serious crime or was about to be executed the next day, he would be held separately, instead of dozens of people locked up together, and there was no distinction between men and women, as is the case now.
Speaking of this, Shan Chen looked at her indifferently, "It's not because of you." There were already so many prisoners, but now there is no place to detain them. ”
Receiving Shan Chenmo's eyes, Murong Xue touched the tip of her nose, and realized that she had touched the skin of the dead man just now, so she immediately shook her hand and wiped it on her clothes.
"Then you have to thank them now that they're all dead, and you have added empty seats to your cell."
Shan Chenmo handed her a clean and snow-white handkerchief, and said disgustedly: "I don't know what germ she was infected by, it's better to stay in the cell and rest in peace." ”
Murong Xue took the handkerchief unceremoniously, "What you said is good, but the person is already dead." Work hard. ”
I wiped my hands with a handkerchief and threw it on the ground at will. A breeze blew into the deepest part of the cell.
"Where are you going? It's full of dead people. Seeing that Murong Xue was going to go inside, he reminded him.
"I've got my own measure."
knew that Shan Chenmo was also kind, but she still wanted to go in and see if she was really dead. Maybe there are still some alive.
"Are they all the core characters of the Ouyang family?" Murong Xuetian suddenly stopped and asked.
Shan Chen was stunned for a long time before answering: "The older generation you go up are inside." ”
Shan Chenmo also wanted to follow in, and walked a step or two, the smell was so bad that he choked twice, covered his nose and came out.
The people who followed him covered their mouths and noses with each other looking at each other. It seems that the rumors that the people of Shan Mansion and Murong are not at odds is not true.
Seeing that their eldest son has a very good relationship with Murong Tian, he also wiped his hands with his handkerchief to the Murong Palace Master.
Murong Tian walked more and more inside, because the person had just died, and the body had not yet decomposed, so there was no smell. But the dim light made the whole cell look gloomy and dark.
The further you go inside, the darker and damper it becomes, and the terrifying and heavy aura becomes thicker and thicker.
In each of the rooms in which the prisoners were held, there were many people lying in an aggressive, horizontal and vertical manner.
Because it was near the end, the people who were carried out by the prison officials were about the same. While entering, Murong Xuetian also observed the appearance of the people carried out from here.
Except for the different faces, the rest of the expressions and movements are almost similar. The characteristics of death are exceptionally consistent.
"How could it not be?"
Until I found the innermost cell, I didn't see the face.
She was not mistaken, she remembered that the oldest person in the Ouyang family was not Ouyang Na, but Ouyang Na's father, Ouyang Bing.
When he came in just now, there were Ouyang Ling, Ouyang Xue'er, Fu Le and Ouyang Na who went out. As the oldest generation of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Bing should still be inside.
When they came in from the outside, they did not see the jailer carrying people out from the inside. Even if she saw it, everyone she observed carefully, and there was no Ouyang Bing's corpse.
"Isn't he dead yet?"
Looking at the empty cell inside, it was empty, there was no trace of a fight, no bloodstains. There was only a foul smell and the messy haystacks.
The cell hadn't been cleaned yet, and it hadn't been locked, and it was in the room.
This is supposed to be the room where the most central people are held, with dense iron railings, no windows, and no signs of prying on the railings. So it's impossible to escape.
A few collected steamed buns were scattered all over the ground, and the fragments of the porcelain bowl could barely be pieced together, but there was no blood on the paper, and there was no missing part.
There were no beds, no tables, no stools, no chairs, not even quilts. Only some hay was laid inside the cell.
Kicked the hay on the ground with his foot, no, it can't be said to be hay now. In this gloomy and moldy place, the grass that had been dried before also became damp.
"What is this?" A hard thing was mentioned.
Pick up this thing, take it to the corner lamp and observe, it's a stone. But it was a strange stone, and there was nothing but hay in this cell.
Unless it is brought from the outside, the stone is different from other stones, and this stone has a special shape and good texture.
When you look closely, it looks like ......
I took the stone and compared it with the bracelet in my hand, and the lines on this stone turned out to be similar to the lines on the bracelet.
"Palace Master Murong, we want to disinfect this cell, can you please move?"
A cell leader, with a group of small prison guards carrying small braziers and buckets, passed over one after another from Murong Xue.
Hiding the stone in his hand, he nodded and walked outside.
A little jailer passed by the cell head with a bucket and asked curiously, "Brother cell boss, is there any treasure in here?" ”
The cell boss kicked the little jailer violently, "Is there any treasure that has not been fished out by us, hurry up and go to work, you are not allowed to rest if you can't finish it." ”
The little jailer stumbled into the cell with the bucket in three steps and two steps, thinking that when he and the cell boss searched for the things of this group of people before, it was a cool word.
Even if there was anything, it had already been looted by them, and there could be nothing else of value.
In the dimly lit cell, only these "cleaners" worked hard back and forth to wash the cell and do a good job of disinfection. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Proud Black Concubine Claw Book House" for free for the first time.