In the early morning, Shili Village, which should be lively, was silent at the moment.

There was no one toiling in the fields, not even by the pool where the laundry was always lively.

On the contrary, it is on Panlong Mountain, and the voices are boiling.

Outside the camphor forest, a corpse was moved out of the depths of the cave......

Soon, a row was filled.

Among them, the bones of the corpses have different degrees of decay, some have already turned into a skeleton, and some have just begun to decay, among them, there are still a lot of maggots hanging on the rotten bones, which makes people can't help but feel disgusted when they see it.

When Wen Xian ordered the group to come, the bones in the cave had almost been moved.

Sun Chengzuo immediately put on his equipment and entered the working state.

He first looked at the corpses that had been dead for the shortest time.

A few corpse spots have appeared on the corpse's face, dark purple-red, and the face is cyanotic and swollen. The skin of the face is punctate, and the eyelids are opened, and the surface of the eyeball is also punctate. The lips and nails are cyanotic, the corners of the mouth are drooling, and the pale area of the mouth and nose remains.

But strangely, the corpse showed no signs of struggle, and it was obvious that it had been strangled to death without resistance.

After Sun Yanzuo checked it carefully, he found something. I saw that he suddenly picked up a thin brush, swept it from the deceased's nose, and sure enough, pulled out some white powder.

Twisting the powder and sniffing it between his noses, Sun Yanzuo looked at Wen Xian Ling with a slightly condensed face: "My lord, the deceased died no more than three days, and there were white granular foreign bodies in his mouth and nose. ”

When Wen Xian Ling heard the word "sweat medicine", he looked at the three dead people on the ground, who were obviously the same way of dying, his face sank suddenly, and he shouted quickly to the side: "Go and check!" ”

Menghan medicine is a controlled drug in Nanyang State, if someone buys it, the pharmacy must record the information of the person who bought it, and once the amount of medicine purchased is too large, the pharmacy must report to the government, and it is not allowed to sell it privately.

On the other side, among the onlookers, someone had already recognized the identity of one of the corpses.

The woman patted her thighs and couldn't bear it: "Ouch, this isn't the doll of Panlonggou Zhang Xinghua's family!" How can you be so good, you were suddenly killed? ”

Wen County Ling gave the catcher on the side a look, and immediately someone came to the woman who was talking: "Auntie, do you know the deceased?" I don't know where he is from and where his family lives? ”

"Recognize! How can you not know! His mother is my cousin's sister-in-law, and my cousin's youngest son held a full moon banquet last year, and I also saw him at the banquet! ”

Seeing that the woman swore so much, she even knew where the deceased's family lived and how many members of the family lived.

Wen County Ling immediately borrowed two villagers from the old village chief, and ordered Na Yu to take people on a trip to Panlonggou and bring the relatives of the deceased.

On the other side, the post-mortem continues.

Because the villagers messed up a lot of bones in the process of moving, Sun Yanzuo had to fight the corpses on the spot.

"This corpse died the earliest, the woman, probably thirty years old...... He was no more than thirty years old before his death, he had given birth to a child, and he seemed to have been pregnant for several months before he died......" He carefully looked through the bones before he said: "The fatal wound was in the back of the deceased's head, caused by a blunt object. ”

After analyzing it in his heart, he continued: "It looks like an axe hammer on the back of an axe. ”

Onlookers and villagers were in an uproar.

"Speaking of which, thirty years ago in our Shili Village, did a woman with such conditions die?" Someone in the crowd was talking to each other.

Liu was standing in the crowd by his eldest daughter-in-law, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but think of a person.

"How could it not? Didn't Su Dazhi's wife pass away thirty years ago? Her face was pale, but her words were resolute.

The surrounding villagers hesitated, "But didn't the Su clan suffer from tuberculosis and die of tuberculosis after suffering from the wind and cold for a long time?" ”

Ryu just looked at the speaker calmly with a twinkle in his eyes.

It was as if he had said everything and said nothing.

And then Sun Cheng found the second corpse, but the discussion on the scene was completely ignited.

"The deceased, male, about fifteen or sixteen years old, shorter than ordinary people, worked all year round, died in the ......"

Somehow, the villager before suddenly remembered Liu's words and broke out in a cold sweat.

He screamed, "Su Dazhi's son also passed away when he was sixteen years old, and Su Dazhi said that he went up the mountain to collect medicine and accidentally fell off the cliff and died!" ”

These two corpses are only the same except for the cause of death, and the rest are all right!

There were also elderly villagers around who recalled an old story: "Speaking of which, I had just given birth to my third son, and because the child was born weak, I thought about taking the child to Dr. Du's house to have a look." ”

At that time, the doctor in charge of the Du family was still Mrs. Du, who is now Dr. Du's grandfather.

"That day, I entered the door with San'er, and I saw Su hurriedly walking out with a few packets of medicine, and I asked her more about what kind of illness she was born with, but I heard Mrs. Du in the door say that Su Shi came to buy fetal medicine......

At that time, she didn't put this at ease, but today she suddenly remembered it.

"In this way, neither the Su family nor the Su family's son left naturally, but were harmed by Old Man Su!"

"It's really a human being who can't be seen! That old man Su looked at such a lonely old man, he could even get his hands on the person next to the pillow! ”

"What is this, he didn't even spare his son!"

Liu Shi listened to the noise in his ears, and his expression was blank.

Over there, Wen Xian Ling had already pieced together the truth of the matter from the mouths of various villagers.

A pervert who was so ruthless that he poisoned his wife and children thirty years ago is not the number of lives in his hands in the past thirty years......

"Shhhh

Wen Xian Ling was troubled by the existence of a heinous murderer under his rule.

On the other side, the autopsy continues.

"The body died not long ago, it seems that it was only five or six years old...... Male, about 30 years old, the cause of death was also a severe head wound to the death......"

Su Yanzuo pulled down the corpse everywhere, probably because the body had been in a steamy underground space, and the corpse was degrading faster than normal decay, and the clothes on the deceased's body were almost all decomposed, and there was no information that could identify him.

"Huh?" Until Sun Yanzuo found that there seemed to be something in the deceased's clenched left hand.

Trying to take out the things in the deceased's hands, it turned out that it seemed to be a sachet.

The sachet is made of a small piece of green brocade, which has been a little old for a long time, and the brocade has been ground out with fine burrs, which seems to have been rubbed by its owner over and over again......

The front is embroidered with red silk thread with two cross-necked mandarin ducks...... The quality of the embroidery thread can only be regarded as average, and after so many years, the pattern has long been seriously worn.

Sun Yanzuo pinched the sachet and found that there was a hard object inside.

Pour it out and see, it is a piece of snow-white jade, the quality of the jade is not very good, there is a "Ye" word written on the front, but there are two lines of small characters engraved on the back, "the root of the Mao is actually Sui, the fertile of the anointment is its Guangye", it seems to be the child's expectations.

"Can there be a child in the village with a single name and the word "Ye"? Sun Yanzuo looked at the onlookers and asked loudly.

After a long time, everyone shook their heads.

Just when Sun Yanzuo thought that the deceased was not from Shili Village, the old village chief still stood up after a little hesitation: "My lord, there is no child with a single name "Ye" in the village, but there is a child named "Ziye". ”

"Oh?" Wen Xian Ling glanced at the male corpse on the ground and asked, "That child is now both parents?" ”

The old village chief shook his head and sighed, "According to outsiders, the child's father eloped with a city woman six years ago, and the woman's maiden family only came with news a few years ago, saying that the child's father and the woman had an accident when they were on a boat trip, and they were both transferred into the water and drowned. ”

As he spoke, he sighed heavily, "The woman's family only asked someone to send back the man's relics, as for the corpse?" They said they still hadn't found it. ”

Wen County's order became tighter the more he listened, "The village chief will send someone to find the child and the child's mother first......

"This ......" Village Chief Zhou hesitated a little, "Could it be that the adults suspect that he is ......?"

"Yes or no, everything will be known when the mother and son arrive." Wen Xian Ling shook his head and said.

The old village chief was very excited, after all, Zhou Ziye's family is still related to his family, if he can take the opportunity to clear Zhou Ziye's father's reputation, it will be a good thing for the orphan and widow.

Widow Qian came quickly, and for some reason her heart was beating so hard when she woke up early this morning.

At this moment, when he saw that the village chief had sent someone to invite him, he took the child up the mountain without saying a word, which frightened the two women who were in charge of inviting people.

"Qian, have you suddenly changed your sex?"

You must know that yesterday Zhou Ziye went down the mountain to go home, but Widow Qian lost her temper and said that she would not let Zhou Ziye go up the mountain in the future, and the voice was so loud that the neighbors around her could hear it clearly.

Widow Qian ignored them, she could have a premonition that something on the mountain was important to her, so she grabbed Zhou Ziye's arm and hurried towards the mountain.

When she went up the mountain, with the invisible traction force, she accurately found the decomposed corpse from the pile of bones at a glance, and suddenly her expression was sad, she unconsciously took a few steps forward, and her eyes couldn't help but be filled with tears.

"Do you know this, lady?" Sun Yanzuo came with a tray, and the tray was filled with the sachet and jade jue he took out from the man's corpse.

The moment the money widow saw the contents of the tray, her tears could no longer hold back her tears.

She took out the bag, held it in her arms, mourned in her heart, and choked up: "This is the ...... I gave to Xianggong when I was newly married to Xianggong."

Fingertips rubbed on the pair of mandarin ducks, "This is the mandarin duck cross-neck pattern I embroidered......"

As she spoke, she was afraid that the adults would not believe her, so she hurriedly took out another sachet from her sleeve pocket.

I saw that the style of the two sachets was the same, and the needlework and pattern were also the same.

The two sachets were clearly the work of one person, except that the one on the woman's body was made of red brocade and gold thread.