"Now all the mystery is revealed. Zhao Wu'an spread his hand.

First of all, he and his friends were drinking in the restaurant in front of their house, while his son would go to the Land Temple with a few friends tonight. After hastily finishing the feast, he carried a large barrel of oil to the mountain behind the mass grave. The Kong family was originally in the west of the village, and then to the mass grave, almost no one could detect it. When he arrived at the cave in the back mountain, he carried an oil drum on his back, inserted a kitchen knife into the crack in the stone wall, and fastened the iron chain in a circle, moving between the protruding stone slabs, gradually descending. The green ghost may have spotted him, but he didn't know what he was doing here.

Entering the ancient tomb from the entrance and coming to the bottom of the Land Temple, he first activated the mechanism to open the entrance of the Land Temple, and then slowly poured a bucket of oil down, and then followed suit, holding down the pull ring and going down. It should be a tough process, but even if you fall, it's not a big deal, and the tunnel mechanism hasn't been activated yet, it's just a slope. After that, he waited in the stone chamber behind the tunnel, and when the boys came, he activated the mechanism. Everything went as he expected, and all three of them stumbled and slipped and fell again and again, and in the process, the sharp stone slabs at the fault cut their clothes. ”

Zhao Wu'an took out a strip of rag from his sleeve and pressed it under the kitchen knife: "This is found in the tunnel, I think, comparing it with Zhang Jinzhou's relics, it should be possible to find that it is a fragment of his clothes." ”

After killing the boys, he led them to the Blue Oni. It was in the process of dragging the body that he dropped the chain. The green ghost was eager to save people, and broke the pottery urn for the teenagers to deal with, but he was powerless to return to the sky. After that, he expressed the difficulty of leaving the place to the green ghost, and the green ghost helped to dissolve the top of the tomb with a special liquid refined by his clansmen and sent it out.

After leaving the tomb, he filled in the land, presumably with a kitchen knife. It took him a lot of time, so in the end he had to hurriedly dump his body in the mass grave and rush back. The journey was dusty, and I didn't know when I would get home. Zhao Wu'an said to Mrs. Kong, who was wearing heavy makeup on the side: "Dare to ask Madame, when did your husband come back from the banquet that day?"

Mrs. Kong showed a flattered expression, and was stunned for a long time before she said, "Three moments." ”

At this time, there was a commotion behind him, and An Guangmao lined up the crowd, followed by three unknown scholars. He walked up to Zhao Wu'an and said, "You want me to arrest all the people you want me to arrest." ”

Zhao Wu'an said sincerely: "Thank you Antis. ”

An Guangmao waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, Zhao Wu'an looked at the scholars, and said loudly: "Dare to ask a few, when will you have a good drink with Uncle Kong that day?"

Several scholars who had the same interests as Kong Baisang on weekdays and drank together that night looked at each other, and one of them replied: "It should be that the unitary time has passed, and it is not yet the time of the unitary." ”

The next few people echoed in unison.

"Uncle Kong's house is just across the street from the restaurant, dare to ask what is it on the twenty or thirty steps that delayed you for two hours?" Zhao Wu'an said jokingly.

The restlessness of the villagers could no longer be suppressed, and their eyes met with each other, and their eyes were full of shock. Kong Xiuji is his own son! There would be people in this world who would do such an appalling thing.

Kong Baisang's face turned pale, and he said forcefully: "If there is no evidence, why bother to slander good people!"

"Coincidentally, he doesn't have proof, I do. ”

The sudden sound made everyone on the court stunned. Looking up for the source of the sound, I saw a man dressed in green clothes, carrying a slender ancient sword, standing on the top of the pergola, with cold eyes.

Su Qinghe jumped to Zhao Wu'an's side lightly, reached out and patted the green ghost's back, as if apologizing. He turned his head to look at Kong Baisang, who was forced to calm himself, clapped his hands, and a team of officials walked out from behind the court, carrying a large box.

Zhao Wu'an glanced at Su Qinghe with a little gratitude, turned his gaze to Kong Baisang, and said, "You know that your wife has a problem with throwing things, so she uses a porcelain bottle to fill it with oil, and after the incident, it will be broken by her wife anyway, and you can't find it." It's a pity, we Su Yi took action and picked up all the fragments. ”

"There's your family's shoes here. You can throw away your things, but if you suddenly lose your shoes, I'm afraid your housekeeper Uncle Hu will feel strange, right? We went to your house and looted all the shoes and came out. You've walked on the surface of oil, and even if the soles of your shoes can be wiped clean, the oil has already penetrated into the hearts of your shoes. Now I throw all your shoes into the hot water in front of everyone, do you believe that one of them will inexplicably appear oil splashes? Compare this oil flower with the oil stains in Zhang Jinzhou's relics and the oil stains in your porcelain bottle, do you believe that the quality is not bad at all, as if it came from the same bottle of oil?"

Kong Baisang stood still, trembling all over.

Zhang Chen stood up suddenly: "It's you who hurt my nephew!" jumped out of his seat as soon as he jumped out of his seat, and was about to pounce on Kong Baisang, but was quickly grabbed by Duan Bangcai: "Sister Chen, don't!"

Mrs. Duan didn't hear it, and gently pressed her eyebrows. An Qing saw it in her eyes, and she also felt unspeakable pain in her heart.

Su Qinghe glanced at Zhao Wu'an and whispered, "It's unbelievable that someone would really kill their own son." ”

"yes, unbelievable. Zhao Wu'an took over the conversation, and the conversation changed, "However, if it weren't for his own son, he wouldn't be the slightest softer when he killed, right?"

Su Qinghe was stunned, and the crowd was in an uproar again. Mrs. Kong, who had always pretended to be calm, was struck by lightning and angrily reprimanded: "What are you talking nonsense!"

Zhao Wu'an didn't bother to pay attention to this red face and trouble, if she didn't cheat, Zhao Wu'an would feel strange. He sat on the sword box, turned his head to look at An Qing in the crowd, and saw that she was not too frightened, so he continued: "I can also understand Uncle Kong's thoughts." He is full of pride, but the son he gave birth to had to spend the next month, which is inevitably a little unbalanced. ”

He said like a cannon: "Why are Zhang Jinzhou's biological parents so separated? Why are Kong, Zhang, and Duan so like-minded? I have seen Zhang Jinzhou's paintings before his death, and he has always been very fond of pear blossoms. Duan Gongzi, do you want to explain?"

Duan Bang, who was pulling Zhang Chen, was stunned before he had time to close the pear blossom folding fan in his hand, and his whole body froze.

Zhao Wu'an narrowed his eyes and said lazily: "I was just guessing, but looking at your posture, it seems that you have a lot to say clearly." ”

At this moment, Kong Baisang, who had been exposed in front of everyone, put down all his unwillingness and humiliation, and sneered: "Yes, I killed the person." Kong Xiuji, Zhang Jinzhou, Duan Kexu, I killed the three of them. Duan Bangcai, you are not a human being! Okay, you are a seven-rank master, I can't beat you, but I can kill your sons, I want to make you romantic, turn your head upside down, and there is no one to send you to the end! Hahahahaha! Come on, you can kill me now and avenge your sons, come on!"

Duan Bangcai's face turned pale, and his hand unconsciously clenched the pear blossom folding fan, the bone joints creaked, and the green tendons jumped.

Zhang Chen, who was being pulled by him, turned his head, tears flashed in his eyes, and he was still in disbelief: "Bangcai?"

"No, don't say it. Duan Bangcai let go, took two steps back, and smiled at the corner of his eyes, "Originally, I wanted to marry you in a sedan chair, but now that I think about it, I don't have this qualification." ”

Kong Baisang was held down by the officials who swarmed forward, still sneering. The charming Mrs. Kong shrank herself in the chair, with a mysterious expression on her face.

The villagers talked a lot.

An Qing has been quietly staring at Mrs. Duan who is sitting in the shadows, no matter what the outcome is, it is this woman who is the most injured. Seeing that there were no tears flickering at the bottom of Mrs. Duan's pupils, An Qingzheng didn't know why, so she saw Mrs. Duan slowly pull out a dagger from her snow-white wide sleeves. Taking advantage of Duan Bangcai and Zhang Chen's infatuation, he stood up and stabbed at Duan Bangcai with a sad face.

Zhao Wu'an's eyes were quick to rush forward, but he realized that it was too late as soon as he was halfway there. I'm afraid that today's merry Duan Bangcai really has to die here.

Unexpectedly, Duan Bangcai, who was still watching Zhang Chen closely, suddenly turned around, and the pear blossom folding fan knocked on Mrs. Duan's hand, knocking down the dagger in her hand.

Mrs. Duan, who was already delicate and frail, suddenly collapsed back in her chair. Duan Bangcai smiled softly at her.

"It is the order of my parents for you and me to get married, and I am ruthless. ”

"But I also know that you have a lot of affection for me. I'm a person who is used to being romantic, and I can climb the walls of other people's houses if I want to, and I really damn it. You hate me, and I don't blame you. ”

The white-clothed man holding a folding fan said softly: "But think about it, you have suffered for so many years. ”

No longer looking at Zhang Chen behind him, Duan Bang made up his mind: "Zhirong, you live well, I'll go to accompany Ke Xu." We, see you in the next life. ”

Duan Bangcai slammed the back of his head with a pear blossom folding fan, leaving no mercy. The folding fan snapped and broke, and Duan Bang fell to the ground with a bang, and his white clothes were no longer elegant.

Zhang Chen sat on the ground, tried his best to pounce on his lover, and couldn't cry. And Mrs. Duan just sat quietly in the chair, silently, quietly, burst into tears.