"What's going on! It can't be as the old lady said, right?"

"Auntie...... What does the old lady mean by that?"

"Little Cui...... Xiao Cui turned out to be a murderer! Oh my God!"

"It turned out that the man was dead. It turns out to be a ghost. My mom too. When I go back, I have to hurry up and give incense to my ancestors!"

The crowd was in a commotion. The incident was appalling. The big guy unconsciously muttered and discussed with the people around him.

Han Lin glanced at everyone indifferently. Murong Yu wanted to say something. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. It was also the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the immortals didn't speak, their own master didn't speak. The fat steward could only shake his hands and watch.

The first time I saw the hell, everyone was amazed. What's even more surprising is that this ghost turned out to be an acquaintance!

As long as it's in this big house, no one knows the old lady.

Although Mrs. Liu's facial features are covered by smoke, people can't see it clearly. But take a closer look at the dress. Especially the patches with flowers, the beautiful placket, and the collar with gold thread.

"Isn't this the Wanhua longevity dress that the old lady wore when she was buried. Then a servant shouted.

Han Lin didn't know that the old lady was paying attention to the longevity clothes on her body. Shall the people not know each other? If nothing else, the flowers on the patch are not simple. The stitches of the dense turns make strange lace. They are grateful for the kindness of the old man, and they made it stitch by stitch.

A flower represents a past event with the deceased, a kindness.

Densely counted, although it may not be as much as the name "Wanhua Shroud". But there are certainly thousands of flowers.

Someone sighed: "The old lady was really a kind and kind old man when she was alive." You don't deserve it!"

Han Lin stretched out his finger and pointed at the fat steward. provoked the fat steward to look around blankly, not knowing what the immortal meant. But when Han Lin glanced at Mrs. Liu again, he suddenly realized.

"Old Madam Liu is a hard-working person. She raised her widow Master Liu alone. At the beginning, he sold tofu along the street, and relied on hundreds of meals to make the old man work hard. Later, the old man developed his business. The old lady gave the tofu shop to the short-term workers who couldn't get by. It's the fourth lady's house. ”

Someone else interjected: "The old lady doesn't forget her roots, and always remembers the good of our neighbors." She often helps the villagers to build bridges and pave roads for poor children to study. I remember that the second lady's brother went to Beijing to take the exam, and the entanglement was all funded by the old lady. ”

A mouthy mother-in-law also took over and said, "Yes, yes, yes, old lady! Good person! Don't look at the Liu family's rice and noodle business." In disaster years, it is common to open a warehouse for relief and give alms to rice porridge. The third lady's family was in a certain year of war and chaos, and she fled to us after a disaster. Later, with the support of the old lady, he settled down here. Moreover, it is even more ancient and hot. Anyone who is in trouble on the road will also do their best to help. I heard that I have formed a good relationship with many people. ”

This Han Lin knows. Qingxumen is such a favor with the Liu family.

Most of the servants in the courtyard were poor locals, and they all accepted her love to a greater or lesser extent. At this time, I learned that such a good old lady was brutally murdered. Everyone couldn't accept it, and their emotions were out of control. The scene became panicked.

The bricklayer shuddered and stretched out his hand and scolded, "Xiao Cui, why did you get it on a dog day! Lai Zi! You should hang your dog day obnoisseur to the outside shelf and dry it to death." ”

The swineherd coughed as he picked up a handful of jujube wedges from his broken basket and threw them at Xiaocui. He cursed words like "bitch, bitch, blind". It seemed that those wooden wedges, with their vicious words, could have stoned her to death.

The women couldn't see it.

"This little emerald is really a femme fatale. It's bad on weekdays. I didn't expect that. In addition to seducing men with her body. Oh my God!"

"I was still fetching water with her yesterday. Oops~ I didn't expect it to be this kind of person!"

Everyone was far away, and with the majesty of the immortals, they vented their anger.

Xiao Cui saw that everyone bared their teeth and yelled for their lives, and she was also so frightened that she had a nervous breakdown. Fell to the ground and rolled his eyes. The sky was spinning, and it seemed that fingers were poking themselves everywhere. The undisguised insults of others echoed in his ears. What pear nails, eggs, vegetable leaves, stinky shoes, baby diapers, etc., are all thrown on the body.

"Don't fight~ Don't fight. Xiao Cui curled up like a shrimp, and could only protect her head. She couldn't breathe, she felt like she was dying, and her soul had escaped from the soles of her feet. She pulled her hair and clung to the ground.

The gaze can only look at the crowd through the gaps in the fingers. Gritting teeth, runny noses, shaking arms, and clicking lips. But to no avail, it couldn't stop the anger of the crowd.

"Silence!

Seeing that the scene was really too chaotic, Han Lin Luck roared and stopped the commotion of the crowd.

Xiao Cui, who crawled out of the crowd fighting, had a light in her eyes. Seeing Murong Yu and Han Lin, he lay on the ground and kowtowed vigorously to beg for mercy. The mouth shouted loudly: "Immortals! I, I was wronged. I was wronged. Really, the immortals save me! It's none of my business! ”

The crowd was indignant.

"Mrs. Liu said that she Xiaocui is the murderer. She still doesn't admit it. Still quibbling here! Ask the immortals to call the shots for us!"

But Han Lin looked at Xiaocui's performance and felt that there was really something hidden in this matter. However, this matter is now in Murong Yu's charge. He is also inconvenient to meddle.

He just stopped the riot and controlled the scene. Prevent unscrupulous people from causing trouble.

even transmitted the voice to Murong Yu.

"Don't be in a daze, it's up to you to take care of it. ”

Only then did Murong Yu find his senses.

Everyone saw that the two immortals had gloomy faces. Then the conversation gradually stopped. Standing like this, he continued to watch the subsequent developments. I expect the Qingtian Great Immortal to administer justice to them.

Xiao Cui looked back at everyone, knowing that she had committed public anger today, especially at Master Liu, who was crying, and knew that it was difficult to end well.

She herself understands that no matter what she does, there is no turning back.

She seemed to have figured out something, tried her best, gritted her teeth and said hatefully, "I recruited it." I recruited. I've recruited them all. I was wrong. It was indeed me who killed the old lady. ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Immortal, do you hear? This Xiaocui is indeed a murderer! Please uphold justice!"

The old lady's ghost was also moved when she heard this, and her anger shook with her resentment.

Murong Yu was the most righteous person, and when he saw the inhumane things of such slaves and maids killing their masters, his heart was greatly impacted, and he was emotional at the moment, and said angrily: "Oh? It turns out that you really killed someone. Then you've been yelling at the wrongs! As a slave and maid, you have done such a thing that is the outrage of people and gods, and you deserve death!"

Xiao Cui opened her mouth and wanted to say something. But I can't say it. Only drooping his head. Lying on the ground weakly.

Things seem to fall into place.

Justice is also about to be served.

However, at this moment, Master Liu, who was hiding his face and crying, sighed.

His eyes were red from crying.

He forcibly held back his tears, let out an angry scream, and Shi Potian was shocked: "This matter." No wonder Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui, not a murderer! It's me, it's my pig and dog. It's me who is bad. It's my wolf's heart and dog's lungs. It's me, it's me, it's me, it's me!"