Mei Hexuan hurriedly leaned forward to take a look, and then said to Wang Ling: "Boy, dig deeper and look more carefully."
"Why is there something?"
Ye Qianfan was also stunned.
He didn't care about Mrs.
Du anymore.
He turned around and approached the flower pond and said, "Wang Ling, be careful.
Why don't I do it?"
"You'd better stand back and let me clean it up first."
Wang Ling said, and continued to dig slowly with both hands.
He dug out handfuls of mud and threw it on the ground next to the flower pond.
Wang Ling worked so hard and was so devoted that his body was covered with mud and he turned into a clay figure.
However, he can't care about this much now, he just digs with his hands.
Feng Huo, who was sitting blankly, mustered up his courage and energy again, pressed on the edge of the flower pond, struggled to stand up, and continued to cooperate with Wang Ling in digging.
"Here, hold on here and slowly lift it up with me."
Wang Ling ordered.
Wang Ling and Feng Huo each grabbed one end, lifted out a cloth bag, moved it to the side, and placed it gently in the center of the yard.
Although what they lifted out looked like a lump of mud, it was obvious from what they were pulling that it was something like a sheet.
The shape of the sheet wrapped in it looked like the body of a child.
Feng Huo stood aside blankly, feeling anxious and afraid to open it at all.
However, Wang Ling knew that no matter how bad the news was, he would have to tell Feng Huo and Licorice sooner or later.
With Wang Ling thinking this, he didn't think too much about it.
He just reached out and slowly untied the bed sheets, slowly spread them out, and Feng Xiaoqiang's body suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
At the moment when the sheets were opened, the Yin Gong Ghost Watch on Wang Ling's wrist shone white again.
Wang Ling suddenly discovered that the red hands on the watch pointed to twelve o'clock again, and the display screen on the watch showed 001.0. .
Wang Ling was sure that his Yin Kung had reached the first level.
Wang Ling straightened up and swayed slightly to feel it.
His body seemed to be no different from usual.
However, the kid Feng Xiaoqiang standing aside glared, as if he was very afraid of him.
Wang Ling knew very well that even though he was already at the first level of Yin Gong, he was only on par with this brat in terms of strength.
In other words, if he wasn't careful, he might get into trouble with him.
Therefore, Wang Ling still did not dare to openly confront this brat.
Wang Ling pointed at the corpse on the ground, which meant that he was helping him and telling the little devil Feng Xiaoqiang not to make mistakes.
However, the kid Feng Xiaoqiang didn't look at the ground at all, he just stared at him, as if his improvement in yin skills made the kid more interested.
"Ah" Feng Huo yelled, his legs went weak, and he squatted on the ground, his eyes staring blankly at his son's body, his soul gone.
Licorice couldn't hold on anymore, her head was dizzy, her body was swaying, and she fell towards the ground.
If Wang Ling hadn't been quick-witted and quick-handed, he rushed towards her and held her up, she would have fallen straight down, and her head would have been smashed into a bloody hole.
Wang Ling ignored the mud all over his body and slowly placed the licorice on the ground.
He glanced at Xiaoqiang's soul standing next to him and warned the kid to figure out the situation in front of him.
Feng Xiaoqiang's soul fluttered beside Licorice and called "Mom" loudly, but his mother couldn't hear it at all.
When Mei Hexuan saw the body, he had already thrown away the cigarette in his mouth.
He called the team to send reinforcements and asked the technical department to bring autopsy tools.
Ye Qianfan didn't say a word, he just leaned over and looked at Feng Xiaoqiang's body carefully.
Within five minutes, two police cars arrived outside the door.
Captain Zhao Liguo arrived with Yang Weichen and other police officers.
They quickly pulled up the cordon and cordoned off the scene.
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Under Zhao Liguo's arrangement, two policemen began to question Mrs.
Du.
The other two policemen went upstairs to look for the tenant.
Wang Fang and Ye Qianfan from the technical department inspected the body together.
Mei Hexuan and several others searched the landlord's house and yard. evidence.
Wang Ling casually washed his hands next to the water pipe, and without having time to change clothes, he stood behind Ye Qianfan and carefully observed the condition of the body.
Although the exact cause of death could not be determined until Ye Qianfan and his colleagues completed the autopsy in the technical department, Wang Ling stood aside and took a rough look and found no obvious injuries on other parts of the body, only two black and purple spots on the neck. imprint.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Wang Ling suddenly smelled the rotten smell of old people.
This smell is different from corpse odor.
Wang Ling approached Ye Qianfan, put his hands on the ground, leaned down, and the tip of his nose was almost touching the body.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Qianfan asked strangely.
Wang Ling didn't answer.
He just sniffed the body carefully, then reached out to grab the sheet wrapping the body and smelled it.
"What, boy, have you discovered anything?"
Mei Hexuan, who was walking out of the landlord's house, happened to see this scene, walked up and asked softly.
Wang Ling raised his eyes and glanced at Mei Hexuan and Ye Qianfan, nodded, and said softly: "Uncle He, I think the dog's nose didn't find the body, and I'm afraid it has something to do with the bedsheets.
The odor on this bedsheet is similar to that of the elderly.
The smell was very strong, but the smell on Xiaoqiang’s body was not that strong.
I’m afraid the smell of the sheets masked the smell of the body and misled the police dogs.”
"Yeah."
After hearing Wang Ling's explanation, Mei Hexuan and Ye Qianfan nodded involuntarily.
Wang Ling, Mei Hexuan and Ye Qianfan were inspecting the body and analyzing the case.
The ghost of Feng Xiaoqiang, who had been guarding Licorice, stepped forward.
"What are you going to do?"
Wang Ling immediately became alert.
Ye Qianfan and Mei Hexuan were startled and asked in unison: "Who are you talking to?"
"Uh, no," Wang Ling said hurriedly.
At this time, the two did not pursue it too much.
"You said this is this?"
When Feng Xiaoqiang's soul saw his body, he suddenly stared with two round ghost eyes, shocked, as if he was dead, but his soul didn't know that he was dead at all.
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Seeing him like this, Wang Ling felt a little sad.
He really didn't know how to explain it to this little devil.
Wang Ling glanced at the people around him and saw Mrs.
Du holding Liu Xiaobao tightly in her arms and glancing secretly at Feng Xiaoqiang's body in the yard from time to time.
Liu Xiaobao's two little eyes were also staring at Feng Xiaoqiang next to the corpse, as if he still wanted to play with Feng Xiaoqiang.
Liu Xiaobao was very unfortunate to have cerebral palsy at such a young age.
However, wouldn’t it be even worse if Feng Xiaoqiang died just like that at such a young age?
Wang Ling looked at the two children in front of him, his heart was racing, and a feeling of depression filled his chest.
Finally he couldn't help it, and suddenly asked Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost: "Who killed you?"
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