Chapter Forty-Six: The Master Is Dead and Burns Paper

"This is it, Zhang Kun's house in Kaifeng Mansion is here, and there are three big willow trees planted at the door...... Hey, what's going on in this house? ”

Liu Jiang knew that Min Weixiu was the daughter of Wu Guogong, so he didn't dare to slack off at all, and personally led them to find that Zhang Kun.

Min Weixiu looked at the house, only to see a white flag hanging at the door, and a white lantern fluttering in the wind.

Liu Jiang hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "May I ask what happened to the house?" ”

The little guy at the door had white linen hanging on his waist, looked at the person and asked, and replied with red eyes: "Isn't this Liu Juren?" My master is gone, if you have something to do with him, you can only burn paper for him. ”

Liu Jiang was shocked, "When did you not have people?" ”

Xiao Wu looked at the group of people behind Liu Jiang, paused, and whispered, "I didn't have it just now." The lord quarreled with his wife, and he couldn't think about it for a while, so he hanged himself. ”

Min Weixiu and Jiang Yanzhi glanced at each other, there must be something strange about this matter!

They had just begun to investigate Han Shan's affairs, and Zhang Kun, who was related to him, would not die sooner or later, but he died at this time.

Jiang Yanzhi waved his big hand, "Lu Bing, go and ask Zhang Cheng to come." ”

The group entered Zhang's mansion.

The house is not small, and as soon as you enter the door, you will see a huge black lacquered coffin parked above the main hall. In front of the mourning hall, a young lady of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with red eyes, sobbing and burning paper.

Min Weixiu saw her crying sadly, and couldn't help but say: "This Zhang Kun gave birth to a good filial daughter." ”

The little lady who was crying was ashamed and cried even louder.

Liu Jiang on the side hurriedly added in a whisper: "That's Zhang Kun's wife." ”

Min Weixiu looked over in surprise, and heard that Zhang Kun was an old oilman, and he had tried and failed for many years.

You see that Han Shan has two babies, and it is not surprising that Zhang Kun has such a big daughter. I didn't expect that it would be a pear blossom pressing begonia.

"Could it be that this house, this little lady, were all obtained by Zhang Kun around the spring of this year? He has a mine in the Daimyo's hometown? ”

Liu Jiang was stunned, Min Weixiu asked this question......

You think they're all like your bullies, taking them by force...... If there is a mine in Zhang Kun's house, where will he follow their group of people!

"It is indeed before the Spring Festival, Zhang Kun bought this mansion and invited me and Han Shan to come to warm the pot. Zhang Kun is very enthusiastic, he has been taking the exam for many years, and he always gives guidance to newcomers. This little lady was married after the Spring Festival. ”

"By the way, I remembered that. Just three days before the Spring Festival, after we warmed the pot, Zhang Kun took Han Shan to live at home, because the inn outside the city was too far away. After the Spring Festival, Zhang Kun married a wife, and Han Shan felt that it was not suitable to live here anymore, so he moved out, but after he fell off the list, he still asked Zhang Kun to take him back. ”

He thought about it carefully and said, "Zhang Kun didn't say whether there was a permanent property in the family, he has always been generous, but I didn't expect that he could afford a mansion in Kaifeng Mansion." ”

As for the small house in Liujiang's house, it was passed down by his parents, otherwise with his ruined method, let alone his daughter-in-law, I am afraid that he would have to go to the street to beg for food.

As he spoke, several people had already arrived in front of the coffin.

Nowadays, the weather is very cold, and the coffin lid has not yet been closed.

Jiang Yanzhi took a cursory look and beckoned to Min Weixiu, "Min Wu, come and see." ”

Min Weisi tugged at Min Weixiu's sleeve and pouted, what is there to look at in the dead, don't scare his sister.

But Min Weixiu had rolled in the pile of dead people, and stuck out his head to take a look.

I saw an old man with gray hair lying in the coffin, his face was very hideous, and there was a deep strangulation mark on his neck.

"Normally, hanging and strangulation are roughly the same. But human corpses don't lie. ”

"The hanged man, it's painful. Most people, after hanging, before dying, regret again, but there is no way! If you don't die, you have to die! At this time, he will subconsciously use his hands to grab his neck, which is the place where he is strangled by the rope. ”

Jiang Yanzhi said, gesturing with his hand, sticking out his tongue, and making a look of being hanged.

The little lady on the side was so frightened that she forgot to cry.

Min Weixiu rolled her eyes in her heart, I'm afraid that the three kings are not a little stupid.

"When a person hangs himself, the rope will only reach the front half of the neck, and if he is strangled, the rope will cross the back of the neck, and the deceased may grab his own neck before he dies, and he is more likely to grab the hand of the person behind him, wanting him to let go of himself."

Jiang Yanzhi said, pulled Liu Jiang on the side, and made a movement, Liu Jiang almost didn't go limp over.

"Like this Zhang Kun, I don't have to do it, I can see that he was strangled to death......"

Before Jiang Yanzhi's words were finished, Min Weixiu had already turned the person in the coffin over without hesitation, and sure enough, he saw that there were strangulation marks on the back of his neck.

"You're right......"

Everyone present was a little dumbfounded.

Min Weisi looked at Min Weixiu like a monster, "Little five...... Aren't you afraid? It's a dead man......"

Min Weixiu rolled her eyes, "What's the difference between a dead man and a stone?" ”

Jiang Yanzhi was shocked for a long time, and then he came back to his senses, and the lady of the Zhang family on the side had already pounced and cried.

"What are you doing to turn over my husband! What if he cheats the corpse and becomes a ghost! You little lady, why is your mind so bad, the old man finally died, I can remarry after crying and mourning, what are you going to do, don't be a demon! ”

I knew that I would have been buried earlier, how did I meet this group of plague gods!

Jiang Yanzhi touched his chin, speaking of which, this Zhang Kun has not become a ghost.

"Your husband was murdered, and this matter is under the control of our Kaifeng Mansion. Min Wu, I didn't finish what I said just now. Zhang Kun was strangled to death and then hanged up. You see, on his neck, there are two strangulation marks that do not coincide exactly, and have different shades. One is caused before death and the other is caused after death. ”

"There are no nail cuts on his neck, and his hands are ......"

Jiang Yanzhi said, and saw a hand raised from the coffin, so frightened that he took a step back, only to see Min Weixiu take Zhang Kun's hand without hesitation and hand it to him......

Qingqing, you can have less strength, don't look at people as dead people, just move so gently......

Even if you become a ghost, people don't want to be a ghost without hands!

Lying by the window every day and shouting: "Give me back, return my hand......"

"What's wrong with the hand?" Min Weixiu looked at herself curiously, "There is something in the nails that looks like human flesh and skin...... Before Zhang Kun died, he might have scratched the murderer. ”