Chapter 112: Elm Monster Murder Case XVI

Mu Yirong rushed forward with an arrow step, the green-clothed monster on the tree had completely disappeared, and he hurriedly squatted down and looked at the person who had fallen into the water bubble on the ground.

The person lying on the ground with a rain-covered face and gray hair was none other than Steward Pang of Liu's Mansion.

His eyes were wide open, his face was snow-white, bloodless, and he was no longer breathing.

Another one died!

Mu Yirong turned his head violently and looked at Seocho, his voice seemed to be wrapped in ice: "This is the result you want to see?"

"Everyone has a life, and it has nothing to do with you and me. ”

Ruicao replied indifferently, squatted down, and checked Steward Pang's mouth and nose.

Mu Yirong frowned, reached out and pushed Seocho's shoulder, but Seocho grabbed his wrist.

"Don't you want to solve the case?"

Mu Yirong shook off Ruicao's hand, and after taking a deep look at her, he also began to check Steward Pang's body.

The green swordsman Han Xiangzi walked behind the two, holding an umbrella and looking down at Steward Pang with wide eyes and a frightened expression, slightly bending the corners of his mouth, full of interest.

"I said, there really are goblins in this world. It's just a pity that the goblin doesn't know how long he has been practicing, and he doesn't seem to be civilized yet, and it's extremely ugly. ”

Mu Yirong and Seocho didn't bother with the green swordsman Han Xiangzi, and after Ruicao checked Steward Pang's nose and throat, he ripped open Steward Pang's clothes and looked at it.

The green swordsman Han Xiangzi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Seocho with wide eyes: "This Seocho Female Pavilion Chief, I didn't expect you to have this hobby?"

Seocho has always taken the green swordsman Han Xiangzi as a transparent person, and quickly took off Steward Pang's coat in three or two clicks, then stood up, and unfolded his clothes in front of the faint candlelight of the class room, and checked it carefully.

Mu Yirong, who was inspecting Steward Pang's body, saw obvious bruises on Steward Pang's neck, as if he had been strangled off, and his neck was weakly crooked to the side.

Other than that, Mu Yirong didn't find any useful clues.

So he stood up and frowned at Seocho, "What did you find?"

Seocho spread Steward Pang's coat in front of Mu Yirong, then lowered his voice and whispered a few words to him.

Mu Yirong's frowning brows gradually relaxed, but he stared at Seocho, and his voice was a little cold when he spoke.

"You had long expected the Panguan family to die, right?"

Ruicao twisted his eyebrows and looked directly into Mu Yirong's eyes: "The world is unpredictable, and I am not an immortal, how can I know when he will die!"

Mu Yirong was about to speak, but was interrupted by Seocho: "Didn't you expect the murderer to attack him, so you sent someone to protect him." Why, just because I don't let you like me, you rely on me for everything. ”

Ruicao began to say bluntly the words of those who choked to death, Mu Yirong was choked and suddenly felt angina, and the corners of the mouth of the green swordsman Han Xiangzi, who was standing next to him, were twisted upward, and he tried his best to restrain his urge to laugh wildly, so as not to be annoyed and angry, and take the opportunity to use him as a punching bag Mu Yirong to slash to death.

Ruicao stuffed Steward Pang's coat into Mu Yirong's hand, and looked at Qi Kecheng, who was shrunken shoulders, not daring to approach Steward Pang's corpse, stretching his neck like a turtle, and hating to build a transparent wall in front of him.

"Qi County Order, you go to see your brother-in-law, he must have just woken up at this moment. ”

Qi Kecheng didn't seem to hear Seocho's words, but just stared at the corpse of Steward Pang who fell to the ground in shock, and stumbled to open his mouth for a long time.

"Waiter...... Squire-sama, this ...... This Pang steward he ...... He ......"

"He's dead, and after a while, the county lieutenant of Mu Juezhi will come with a piece of work to examine the body. ”

Mu Yirong said, glanced at Seocho, and then repeated Fang Cai's words to Qi Kecheng.

"Qi County Order, you go to the back and take a look, if County Lieutenant Liu wakes up, please trouble him to come here. ”

Qi Kecheng looked around at the darkness around him, which made his pores feel cold and swallowed.

"Lord Shilang, don't hide it, go down to the official...... Xia Guan is a little weak now, I don't know if you can ask someone to come and help Xia Guan in. ”

Mrs. Liu in the backyard suddenly started to give birth, and all the subordinates ran to help, but the front yard was empty, and it was a little weirdly quiet.

However, even the shift room that is responsible for guarding the gate and guarding the night is so quiet, something is not right.

Also, in front of Steward Pang's house, Mu Juezhi's subordinates, who were supposed to be in charge of guarding here, disappeared.

The rainstorm seemed to feel the unusual and strange atmosphere, and it became a lot quieter, and Seocho's nose twitched, and she walked quickly to the door of the class room.

Mu Yirong followed, grabbing Seocho's wrist towards the door.

Ruicao frowned and tilted her head to look at Mu Yirong, and Mu Yirong said in a soft tone: "Be careful." ”

After the door of the class room made a low groan, it was like a wild man walking on the ridge, staggering and slow, and slowly opened.

The faint candlelight was like a beast that had been trapped for too long, with the last bit of animal nature that had not been wiped out, and pounced on the door, but in the end it was just lying on its stomach at the door.

The faint smell of blood, like a beautiful yokai spitting out the fragrance of tempting prey, hooked Seocho's nose and made her rush into the house.

A flickering candle flame lit on a square table, and two people lay on the table, as if asleep.

The cold wind with the smell of rain poured in from outside the door, and the trace of blood that drifted towards Mu Yirong's nose was blown away unconsciously.

So Mu Yirong, who didn't notice the abnormality, coughed, but seeing that the two of them were not awake and didn't look like they were drunk, he hurriedly stepped forward to check.

There was no smell of alcohol wafting from the two of them, Mu Yirong reached out and pushed the person closest to him, but the person was crooked and fell to the ground.

Mu Yirong hurriedly squatted down, and saw that the person who fell to the ground was the one who was in charge of guarding Xiao Tao in the firewood room before, his face was ugly, his lips were blue, and his neck had the same neck bruises on the neck as the corpse of Steward Pang, and his neck was crooked to the side as if it was broken.

Mu Yirong stretched out his hand to check his pulse, but there was no beating, and he couldn't help but sigh softly: "He's dead." ”

Mu Yirong issued a death notice, and Seocho helped the other person's body up, seeing that his face was also ugly, his lips were bruised, his neck had visible strangulation marks, and his head was hanging forward weakly.

Seocho moved his head upwards, and it was the subordinate sent by Mu Juezhi to guard Steward Pang, who was also completely lifeless.

Seocho reached out and broke open the mouth of the corpse, sniffed it closer, and then put his finger into the deceased's mouth, and turned around the outer gum, and when he pulled it out, he saw black blood and food residues on his finger.

Han Xiangzi, the green swordsman who walked in the door, happened to see this scene, and immediately felt that the few mouthfuls of spicy seafood soup he had just drunk in his stomach were rebelling.

"Female pavilion chief, your unique habits are really endless, and you are constantly refreshing your cognition. ”