When Moon Shadow Fuxian heard Wu Zhiyuan's shouting, he immediately stopped, turned around and said hurriedly: "But when a person like her is gone, will she not be able to think about it?" ”

"If she can't think of it......," Wu Zhiyuan sneered, "When she can't think about it, she will only kill people, and she will never commit suicide!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan's implication was obviously that Li Xueying was jealous of Ju'er because she saw that Ju'er and Wu Zhiyuan were too close, and she couldn't think about it for a while before she killed Ju'er. Among the people present, Moon Shadow Fuxian could understand the meaning, but Sheng Wanxiang was ignorant, she was gentle and virtuous, and she had never set foot in the rivers and lakes, and she never had too much guess about people's hearts, and naturally she didn't understand the meaning of Wu Zhiyuan's words.

Hearing Wu Zhiyuan's words, Moon Shadow Fuxian seemed to want to speak and stopped, but he only opened his mouth and didn't speak, just silently stood beside Wu's side.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and Wu Zhiyuan picked up Ju'er and took her back to her home.

Ju'er and Wu Zhiyuan do not have a very clear relationship, if it is far-fetched, it can only be regarded as Wu Zhiyuan's friend, according to the ancestral teachings of Wujia Village, people who are not from Wujia Village or women who marry into Wujia Village cannot be buried in the Wu cemetery after death, let alone leave a name in the Wu ancestral hall. Ju'er's death was very sudden, so there was no preparation at all in advance, so she could only be buried in a hurry.

There is a rule among the people, no paper is printed at sunset, and no burial is done when it is dark. Papermaking is to buy the paper, to use a mold engraved with the shape of a copper coin on the paper to press the mark of the copper coin, indicating that these paper has the effect of money, become a real money, but the time of the paper can only be before the sun sets, the same is the burial, after dark is not allowed to be buried, it is rumored that because after dark, the yin is gradually heavier, and the dead will not be gone.

Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang sorted out Ju'er's remains, Wu Zhiyuan carried Ju'er out of the courtyard, and the Wu couple, Moon Shadow Fuxian, Sheng Wanxiang, Hua Gu, Lai Di, Manniu and the fifth uncle's family of three all followed to see Ju'er off.

Stepping on the sheep intestine path under his feet, Wu Zhiyuan hugged Ju'er and walked straight towards the foot of Longshan. The Wu cemetery is in the west of the village, and there is no other place to live for Ju'er except at the foot of Longshan.

The mountain lion is still the mountain lion, the spring in the boulder below is still vigorous, the waterhole is crystal clear, and there is a faint sound of tinkling water, like a ring striking each other. There have been many thrilling stories here, and those stories seem like they were yesterday.

Wu Zhiyuan stopped here and saw that there was a vacant lot under the mountain guarding lion, so he planned to bury Ju'er here. Accompanied by a clear spring here, it will never be so lonely.

There was no coffin, so they could only replace it with a straw mat, Wu Chengxi and Sun Haozi dug the grave, and Wu Zhiyuan reluctantly wrapped Ju'er in a straw mat and put it into the grave. Watching the grave soil cover Ju'er's body little by little, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly had a feeling like a dream, and everything around him didn't seem so real.

There are no tombstones, only a lonely grave bag, as if waiting for something under the mountain lion. Wu Zhiyuan stood in front of Ju'er's grave, and the scenes he had experienced with Ju'er kept flashing in his mind, and he looked at the newly raised grave bag in front of him, and he was stunned.

After standing for a long time, seeing Wu Zhiyuan feeling sad, the Wu couple was very distressed, but they didn't know how to comfort them, so they could only look at Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang, hoping that the two of them could comfort them. Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang understood, nodded to the Wu couple, and motioned for them to leave first.

When everyone returned to the village, Sheng Wanxiang comforted softly: "Zhiyuan, people can't be resurrected after death, Ju'er's sister Quanxia knows, I believe she doesn't want to see you sad for her." ”

"I hurt her." Wu Zhiyuan looked at the new soil on the grave bag and muttered.

"How could you hurt her?" Sheng Wanxiang spoke softly, a little puzzled, "If you want to blame the real murderer of Ju'er, the real murderer is too cruel, God will definitely not let him go." ”

"The real murderer is Li Xueying!" Wu Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Sheng Wanxiang and said angrily, "I saw her squatting next to Ju'er with my own eyes, holding the murder weapon in her hand, and her hands were full of Ju'er's blood!" ”

Moon Shadow Fuxian thought for a moment and asked, "You only saw Yingying holding that sharp knife in her hand?" Have you ever seen her stab a sharp knife into Ju'er's heart? ”

Moon Shadow Fuxian's words stunned Wu Zhiyuan's question, and he immediately asked, "Do you still see it with your own eyes?" At that time, there was no one else around at all, only she was beside Ju'er, and the blood on her hands and the sharp knife in her hand were enough to explain it! ”

"I'm just asking if you saw her stab a sharp knife into Ju'er's body?" Moon Shadow Fuxian asked reluctantly.

"Nope." Wu Zhiyuan didn't want to answer, in fact, he really didn't see the process of Li Xueying's assassination of Ju'er, he just saw the result.

"Remember how you misunderstood me in the first place?" Moon Shadow Fuxian asked earnestly.

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately remembered the scene when he saw the Moon Shadow Fuxian holding a sharp knife and stabbing into the heart of the husband in the inn in Haiyang County, so he shook his head and said, "These are fundamentally two different things. ”

"Seeing is not necessarily believing, and you haven't seen it yet." Moon Shadow Fuxian said softly, "I think you may have wronged Yingying. ”

"I also think that Yingying is not this kind of person, although she is sometimes a little bit of a big lady temper, but her heart is still very kind, Sister Ju'er gets along well with each of us, she has no reason to do this to Sister Ju'er, and the motive for killing does not exist." Sheng Wanxiang also answered.

"I wronged her?" Wu Zhiyuan's eyes widened in astonishment, "If I wronged her, then who is the murderer?" Who else has a motive to kill? ”

Wu Zhiyuan's words immediately stopped Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang, although the evidence that Li Xueying was the real murderer was not very sufficient, but no one else was more suspicious than her.

The three of them were speechless for a while, and stood under the mountain guard lion until sunset and dark, and then returned to the village.

Although Wu Zhiyuan was only a brother and sister to Ju'er, but suddenly lost her, Wu Zhiyuan still had an irrepressible sense of loss, and only felt that his heart was empty, as if he had been ruthlessly hollowed out. Turning around and seeing Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang following behind him, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly had an indescribable feeling, he felt that the two women behind him were so important to him, as if they had become a part of his life, and it was difficult to let go.

Thinking about it, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly stopped, suddenly looked back, and looked at the two beauties behind him.

"What's wrong?" In the dimness of the twilight, Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang both saw Wu Zhiyuan's strange eyes, and both of them were startled, and the two pairs of wonderful eyes looked at Wu Zhiyuan with concern at the same time.