It was almost dawn before Zhao Chunyue went back.

When Jiang Xiu woke up, Zhao Chunyue told her that she was not feeling well and would wait for two days to go to the county.

Jiang Xiu responded sensibly, and her eyes fell on her mother's neck.

"Mother, you should wear a dress with a higher collar." So saying, he went out.

Zhao Chunyue was startled, and hurriedly touched her neck, feeling a tingling pain.

The lame king, that dog, made her neck like this!

Her face turned white.

What does Xiu Xiu Gang mean, did she find out?

It's impossible, Xiuxiu didn't get married, how could she know what it was?

And her calm attitude just now doesn't seem to know.

You may think it's a mosquito bite, so care about yourself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chunyue breathed a sigh of relief.

In the evening, Zhao Chunyue took out a paper bag from the hidden drawer, quietly left the house, and came to the lame Wang's house at the entrance of the village.

Wang Cripple watched her send it to the door, and was naturally happy, and the two got close.

Wang lame hugged Zhao Chunyue, feeling that this mother-in-law was old and uncomfortable, but her daughter was smart.

The lame king itched when he thought about it.

"Good girl, when will your daughter bring it to make Lao Tzu refreshed?"

"In a few days." Zhao endured his nausea.

She took the opportunity to pour the white powder into the tea and turned to leave.

Dead lame, insulting the old lady, dare to think about my daughter, die!

This cripple Wang is a scourge, and it is solved directly, and she can go to the county with peace of mind!

The moonlight reflected her hideous face, like a ghost.

……

Following.

The lame king was found dead at home.

The first thing I noticed was the neighbor next door, the hoe at home was missing, and I thought it was taken by the lame king, so I went to look for him.

As a result, when I opened the door, I saw Wang lame lying on the ground, face down.

The neighbor shouted twice, but there was no response, and when he got closer, he pushed it, and found that the person had stiffened.

In such a small village, dead people are a big deal, and it quickly spread in the village.

Naturally, it also reached Jiang Yao's ears.

"The lame king is dead?" Jiang Yao was surprised and glanced at Zhao.

Zhao subconsciously turned his gaze away and pulled Jiang Xiu to watch the excitement.

Jiang Yao felt that Zhao's heart was weak, and according to her feelings, this matter was related to Zhao's.

Jiang Yao asked Hao Tianbao and the dog cub to be at home, and also went to watch the excitement with Mrs. Cheng.

When he came to the lame man's house, he saw that his door was full of people.

"This lame man was fine yesterday, why did he die today?"

"His face is blue, and his mouth is foaming at the mouth, like a ghost."

"This lame man killed so many daughters-in-law, this is someone who came back to take revenge."

"If you don't do good things on weekdays, you will be punished, you deserve it!"

"Hey, everyone is dead, let's accumulate some virtue."

The villagers were talking.

Because of the bad reputation of this lame king, he died, and there were many people in the village who gloated, a few sighed, and basically no sadness.

Jiang Yao squeezed to the front and saw a person lying in the door, with a straw mat covering his face.

"The face is blue and the mouth is foaming at the mouth, isn't it poisoning?"

Jiang Yao walked up as she spoke, and directly lifted the straw mat covering Wang's lameness.

A blackened and stiff face was revealed, causing the villagers to take two steps back.

Jiang Yao stared at Wang Cripple, and at this glance, she was also sure that Wang Cripple was poisoned

"What poisoned to death? What did the lame man do to poison himself for no reason? ”

The village chief, a middle-aged man, scolded Jiang Yao and covered the straw mat at the same time.

"Village chief, I've seen people die from eating rat poison, just like him. He couldn't have eaten it himself, so he was probably poisoned, right? Jiang Yao continued.

"What poisoning? The people of our Aoki Village are very kind to the neighbors, how can someone be poisoned? The village chief hurriedly vetoed.

The village chief actually had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't want to delve into it, firstly, because Wang Cripple had no family and a bad reputation, so he died when he died. Second, if a murder case is involved, the government will come to investigate, which will not have a good reputation for them Aoki Village.

So, he wanted to keep it simple.

"Village chief, this is a human life after all, and it can't be just left to that." Jiang Yao said righteously.

"Oh, don't make a mess of this," the village chief was angry with her, "Folks, the lame man doesn't have any family, and the people in our village will pay some money to bury him." ”

"Village Chief, I don't think this matter can be counted like this, in case the lame king was really killed by someone, and such a vicious person is among us, can we rest assured?" Jiang Yaoji continued to speak.

Jiang Yao said this, but he didn't want to avenge Wang Cripple.

This Wang lame man is a domestic violence man, Jiang Yao hates domestic violence men the most in his life, and it is not an exaggeration to die a hundred times!

However, she felt that it was done by the Zhao family.

Zhao's mother and daughter have done all the bad things to her, and she remembers them.

She is a person who will take revenge, and when she grabs the opportunity for revenge, she naturally can't let it go.

Jiang Yao's words moved some villagers.

Yes, if the lame man dies, he will die, and if this vicious person is from the village, what if he poisons them in the future......

The village chief was still hesitating, a lazy voice.

Poor Dao felt a strong resentment, this king was lame and died. The real culprit who harmed him must be found, otherwise his resentment will condense into evil ghosts and bring disaster to the village! Ji Lingxiao's voice was lazy, but his words were very lethal.

Everyone in the village became panicked, and even the village chief was not too calm.

"Since the Taoist chief said that the lame man was killed by someone, he must have been killed by someone. Dao Chief, do you know who harmed him? The village chief looked at Ji Lingxiao.

Ji Lingxiao's expression was unfathomable, and his gaze slid over the faces of the villagers, taking in everyone's expressions.

There are also those who bow their heads......

The village chief looked at him expectantly.

Ji Lingxiao: "I don't know. ”

Village Chief: "......"

"But the murderer must be from the village, right, Daoist?" Jiang Yao asked.

At the same time, he winked at Ji Lingxiao and asked him to cooperate.

Seeing that this fierce woman had a request for him, Ji Lingxiao felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Yes, in the village. Therefore, until the murderer is found, no one is allowed to leave the village. Ji Lingxiao said.

"If the murderer runs away, it will be the rest of the village who will be harmed. So, be sure to look out for your neighbors. Ji Lingxiao continued.

The villagers nodded their heads.

"That chief, when will we find out who the murderer is? We have to go to the town to beg for a living, we can't leave the village, right? Someone couldn't help but ask.

Ji Lingxiao thought for a while and gestured two fingers: "Conjuring spirits and asking them, it's okay in two days." ”

The villagers had no opinion now, and only begged Ji Lingxiao to quickly find the murderer and return them to peace.

"Also, the corpses are placed here, don't let people move." Ji Lingxiao added another sentence.

The village chief nodded hurriedly.

The matter was decided, and the villagers had their own jobs and left one after another.

Zhao and Jiang Xiu walked together, their heads down, their faces as pale as paper, and their hearts were full of panic and fear.

She hated Jiang Yao to death.

If Jiang Yao hadn't been nosy, then Wang Cripple would have been buried casually, what would have happened?!

Ji Lingxiao and Jiang Yao walked last.

"You'd love to find the murderer, right?" Ji Lingxiao said, "For two days, I am in a good mood, but a bad mood is not necessarily." ”

A bright threat.

She felt that the murderer must be Zhao, but she wanted evidence.

This has to rely on Ji Lingxiao......

"So how do you get in a good mood?" Jiang Yao asked with a smiling face.

"Braised pork trotters, duck stew with potatoes, pork rib soup...... By the way, with rice wine, the mood will be better. "Ji Lingxiao 'opened his mouth' and put forward conditions.

"Okay, you wait, it's all for you." Jiang Yao said with a smile.