Chapter Ninety-Six: The Mystery of Devil Crying
The case is getting weirder and weirder.
Feng stood in the county mortuary room, looking at the four corpses parked on the bed, puzzled.
Rong 13 turned out to be Fengyue's younger sister. And she suspected that Wang Muzhi had killed her sister.
Listening to Wang Muzhi's meaning, he slashed Rong 13 last night, and a man in black rescued him, Rong 13 didn't hurt him, so how did the knife wound on his body come from.
Thinking of Wang Muzhi's face yesterday, it was ugly, and he was shocked, fearful, and guilty.
How exactly did Fengyue die?
It seems that it is not the murderer who has a wound on the shoulder, or maybe he is hiding among them, so who could the murderer be?
Feng was in trouble, and the case seemed to have fallen into a bottleneck.
Until the night was dark, Chen Zixi came to the door.
Feng turned around and left, she didn't want to see him, and she didn't want to see anyone related to Forget Chen.
"I know you don't want to see me at this point." Chen Zixi said with a smile behind her.
Feng Qianxin's footsteps did not stop, Chen Zixi caught up with her, and continued in a deep voice: "I was the one who rescued Rong Shisan last night. ”
Feng Tianxin stopped abruptly, looked back at him and said, "It's you." ”
Chen Zixi smiled and said, "That's right, it's me." ”
"What did you come to me to tell me?" Feng leaned into his gaze and asked with a frown.
Chen Zixi put his hand behind his back and sighed slightly: "Miss Feng is a smart person, I just came to tell you that I rescued Miss Feng last night and then went to the brothel to save Miss Rong." ”
"What do you mean is that when the Wang family caught fire, that is, when the murderer came to the mortuary to fight me, Rong Shisan and Wang Muzhi did not have the time to commit the crime, and they both gave themselves alibi at that time."
"Miss Feng is really smart, she can understand it at all."
Feng tilted her eyes and looked at him inquiringly, Chen Zixi met her scrutinizing eyes and smiled calmly.
"Who are you excusing for, is it Miss Rong or ...... Wang Muzhi? ”
Chen Zixi smiled, her eyes were hazy like the rising moonlight: "Miss Feng, don't get me wrong, I just want you to take fewer detours." ”
Feng leaned and sneered: "So I have to thank Gongzi Chen for his kindness." ”
Chen Zixi looked at her and smiled silently.
Feng turned around and left, and Chen Zixi suddenly said, "Miss Feng has found out why there are women crying every night in the pond of the palace?" ”
Feng Tianxin paused and frowned, and replied: "I have also investigated, and I have not found any abnormalities, and there are no traces of anyone hiding around......
"Why don't you go and take a look with Miss Feng tonight, maybe you will find some clues." Chen Zixi bowed to her with a straight face.
Feng tilted his eyes sideways at him, frowned, and said, "What are you thinking?" ”
Chen Zixi shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I said, I want to help you catch the murderer, does Miss Feng believe it?" ”
"What do you say?" Feng Qian looked at him coldly, and asked in a deep voice.
Chen Zixi leaned over and chuckled a few times, shook his head and said, "Okay, I want to get something from the Wang family." ”
"What's that?" Feng asked with her heart, she was suddenly a little nervous in her heart, could it be that she was instructed by Forget Chen.
"I'm just my personal grudge, I'm somewhat involved with the Wang family, Miss Feng can rest assured." Chen Zixi saw her doubts in her heart and explained lightly.
"Okay, call Boss Ying, tonight we will explore the pond at night and catch ghosts."
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The night was already deep, and the moonlight was as white as a dead man's face. From time to time, the chirping of owls can be heard near the pond, and the water of the pond is glowing with moonlight, and the house seems so quiet in the night.
The woman's cry, with the sound of the wind, sounded strangely again when the water in the pond was full.
"The water in the pond has been drained, and in less than half a month, this pond has been completed, and the Wang family is really rich."
Si Ying said tremblingly, feeling a silk wind passing through his neckline, he turned around in surprise, but saw an owl fluttering its wings, flying to the corridor by the pool, collecting its wings and standing on the edge of the corridor, poking its head out and looking at him.
"I don't think so, usually people mainly have slow water drainage, but the Wang family has the first opportunity, and the water devouring river outside the city is close, which is much more convenient." Feng poured his heart to pick up the stones on the ground, flicked them on his fingertips, and the owl fled in panic.
She looked at the iron pipes on the ground leading to the outside of the wall, which were poured out of the molten iron of the best blacksmith family in the city, and the tightness was naturally subordinate.
Feng leaned his legs and walked to the wall, the iron pipe twisted and turned, and he had to admire the craftsmanship of the blacksmith.
"Come and see." Chen Zixi suddenly squatted down at the corner of the wall and beckoned to Feng Tianxin and Si Ying: "Take a look, why is this iron pipe so weird." ”
Feng Qianxin and Si Ying hurriedly walked over, and saw a section of water pipe suddenly branching out of the supervisor's chest and connecting to the outside of the wall.
The cry became more and more intense, and as the wind picked up, it became more and more intense in the ears.
"Let's take a look outside the walls." Feng Qian suggested heartily.
As soon as the words fell, Chen Zixi immediately echoed: "Okay." ”
Si Ying hid behind Feng Qianxin, shrunk his neck, and said, "It's better to ......"
"Shut up!" The two turned around and scolded in unison, and Si Ying immediately closed his mouth in recognition.
Outside the wall, the grass was overgrown, and a few iron pipes in Xiao Moli, which had been stepped on by a person, lay quietly on the ground, leading to the water-devouring river.
The river was so close that you could see the mist rising above the river under the wall, and it looked like a hideous grimace under the miserable moonlight.
Strangely, the woman's cry grew stronger and stronger here, as if she was lying somewhere crying grievances, maybe in the river, maybe at her feet.
Si Ying was so frightened that he couldn't even clear his mind, his body trembled and he didn't listen to the call, and in a trance, he could only hear what he said, there was something wrong with this iron pipe, and he couldn't hear what he said at all.
A pair of eyes stared nervously at the surroundings, staring blankly for a long time, only to feel that there was a pale face like snow on the river staring at him fiercely, so he dodged away in a panic and retreated step by step.
"Ahh Si Ying didn't know what he stepped on, and with a bang, the whole person was tripped over, and the woman's crying voice suddenly became violent, as if she was on the side at this time, or right behind him. But the more this happened, the more nervous Si Ying screamed.
"Ghost, ghost is coming! The ghost is coming! ”
Feng leaned beside him, looking fixedly at an iron pipe sticking out of the wall, his eyes as deep as night.
"How can there be a half-cut iron pipe here?" Chen Zixi was suspicious, stepped forward and touched it, there were many small holes pierced in the iron pipe, he picked up a stone, hit it with internal force, and slammed it into the depths of the iron pipe.
"This half-cut iron pipe is something they figured out, and it's hidden in the weeds, so no one notices."
Feng tilted her eyes and muttered for a moment, saying, "The woman's agitated cry is miserable and high, she seems to have come out here. ”
Si Ying suddenly jumped up, grabbed Feng Tianxin and Chen Zixi, and said nervously: "Ghost, the ghost is hiding in the iron pipe, let's run away." ”
Chen Zixi dragged him to him, patted him on the back, and said with relief: "Where are there ghosts in this world?" ”
Si Ying was so frightened that tears were about to float out, and he pulled his clothes and said, "Didn't you hear her crying in your ear, maybe she is lying on your back now, and you can't see it at all." ”
Chen Zixi was stunned by what he said, his eyes sank, and he repeated categorically: "There are no ghosts in this world at all. ”
Si Ying shook her head, and was about to say something but was interrupted by Feng Tianxin, she chuckled and said, "Zixi is right, there are no ghosts in this world at all." ”
She gently put her hand on the iron pipe, the woman's crying voice gradually lowered, she was happy in her heart, and hurriedly looked back at the two, Si Ying and Chen Zixi were startled, squatted beside her, leaned over and said, "The crying is quiet." ”
Feng poured his entire palm around the iron pipe, and a strange thing happened, and the cry of the woman who had been entangled for many days was gone.
All three were shocked.
Si Ying's eyes were round in disbelief, and he pointed at the iron pipe with trembling fingers: "Why is the voice gone, this, what the hell is going on?" ”
Feng Qianxin suddenly let go, the sound of the wind brushed his fingers against the iron pipe, and the sharp woman's cry sounded again.
"It turns out that the so-called ghost cry is actually the whistling sound of the wind grazing against the iron pipe." Chen Zixi looked at the iron pipe coldly, someone actually used this principle to create such a strange scene.
"It turned out to be artificial!" Si Ying gritted her teeth hatefully: "It turned out to be artificial, what the hell is crying, I didn't expect it to be the sound of the wind, no wonder the woman's voice will be low and high with the wind, it is particularly abrupt at night, and when the wind stops, there is no sound." ”
Feng stood up and said, "Now we just need to find out what exactly this iron pipe is here, and then follow the vine to find out the melon, and catch the murderer is just around the corner." ”
Chen Zixi chuckled: "It would be nice if it was really like this." ”
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On the second day, Si Ying called the palace housekeeper to inquire, but he didn't know what to ask, and after talking for a long time, he had no clue.
"What the hell is going on with you, I don't know anything about how you behaved?" Si Ying was anxious and scolded.
The housekeeper shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Si Zhutou, I really don't know, I have only been in office for a few days, and these things were arranged by the previous housekeeper Wang Dalin, but he is dead now, he is stubborn and self-serving, and many things are arranged by him personally, and we don't know!" ”
Si Ying grabbed his collar and said, "The half-cut iron pipe hidden in the grass outside the wall, after the pond was dug, you didn't find it when it was drained from the Devouring River?" ”
The housekeeper continued to shake his head and said: "The iron pipes are all arranged in advance, and when draining, as long as the water of the devouring river is reversed, it is good to find a special person to do it, and the people of our palace have not interfered?" ”
Si Ying was depressed and muttered, "Could it be that this person can't be found?" ”