"You!"
Seeing that he was soft and hard and didn't eat, Wu Daguan was so angry that his face turned red, and he shouted: "There are powerful ghosts at the bottom of the well!"
If you release it, aren't you afraid of being entangled?!
” The local official in Bozhou was stunned for a moment, and his subordinates' movements slowed down slightly.
They're all locals, so they think a little bit more.
Quan Moxian waved his hand, and the arrester of the Criminal Department stepped forward, and in a few clicks, he moved the boulder pressed against the wellhead, revealing the covered bluestone slab.
On it, as Wu Daguan said, a talisman was drawn with bright red cinnabar.
The slate looks like it has been around for some years, and there are traces of wind and snow on it, but the color of the cinnabar rune has not changed.
The color was dazzling red, and everyone was shocked and didn't dare to do it again.
This kind of evil ghost and god theory can bluff people the most.
Wu Daguan snorted coldly, his face disdainful.
Quan Moxian glanced at him, paced forward, and leaned over to check the rune array.
After a few breaths, he took matters into his own hands and held on to the edge of the bluestone slab to move it away.
"My lord, no!"
Everyone was so shocked that they all stopped it.
"Why not?"
Quan Moxian said indifferently: "Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."
If there's a ghost, let her come to me!
” As he spoke, he pushed the bluestone slab away from the well.
"The adults are dedicated to the public, and the subordinates are ashamed."
The team led by the Criminal Department was taught to hold his fists and stepped forward to help.
Quan Mo Xian is a dignified criminal department, he is not afraid of it, he leads by example, and everyone present has a look of guilt on their faces, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
They are all quick servants and people who often face life and death.
It's just that the ghosts and gods are too evil to make them afraid.
Once someone takes the lead, they put their concerns behind.
The bluestone slab was pushed open, revealing a deep well.
Maybe I hadn't seen the light of day for too long, and there was a smell of rot coming from the well.
Looking down from above, the well is deep and secluded, like a bottomless black hole, which is terrifying.
Everyone's attention was focused on the well, but they didn't notice that Wu Daguan on the side had an anxious face, but what was hidden in his eyes was determination.
Isn't he the most anxious?
At this time, shouldn't he be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot?
After all, the last thing he wanted to see, the thing he tried to prevent, was happening right under his nose.
Wu Daguan stood at the back, his demeanor unnoticed.
And the corners of Quan Moxian's mouth gently hooked up a smile, confident and confident.
"My lord, let my subordinates go down!"
A group of officials and messengers were ashamed because of their previous retreat, and at this time they stepped forward to ask for orders to go down to the well to fish for the corpses.
Quan Moxian nodded and pointed to a young and strong catcher to go down the well.
It's just spring, and it's cold in the well.
He tied a rope around his waist and went down into the well, and several people pulled it for him, and in a short time he was in the water.
After a while, his voice was heard: "Put another rope down!"
” He put another rope down the well, put the body on the rope, pulled the rope, and said, "Pull!"
” Everyone pulled the rope up, and sure enough, it was a small corpse.
Years have passed, and only skeletons remain.
The accompanying servant hurriedly stepped forward to inspect the body.
"Great, sir!"
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The officials at the bottom of the well were shivering with cold, but they did not come up directly, and shouted loudly at the bottom of the well.
"What's wrong?"
Quan Moxian pressed the edge of the well and asked inside.
"And a corpse!"
And another one?
This sentence made everyone look at each other.
According to Wu Daguan, there was only the maid who threw herself into the well.
What, there's another one?
Quan Moxian was not in a hurry, and ordered: "Throw another rope." ” Seeing that the rope was thrown down, Wu Daguan's determined expression disappeared in an instant, and he took two steps back one after another, his face as pale as paper.
How so?
He had already dealt with it, how could there still be one!
This, what the hell is going on.
He made a gesture, and one of his henchmen who was waiting beside him quietly left.
The newly fished up corpse had its face and limbs swollen and could not see its original shape.
Because it was winter, the bottom of the well was even colder, and the corpse had not yet decomposed, which could be regarded as well-preserved.
On his body, there is a broken cloth hanging, and it can be vaguely seen that it is the kind of straight jacket that is most often worn by scholars.
"Your Excellency?"
"Autopsy."
Quan Moxian only commanded two words.
Whether this corpse is the unjust soul in Chen San's mouth will not be known until it is examined.
He stepped forward and looked closely.
At the head of the corpse, there was a terrible wound that almost split the entire skull.
The power is staggering.
The people present were all officials who handled the case, not ordinary people who did not know anything.
They had seen all kinds of corpses, and they knew that human skulls were very hard.
Even if you have a weapon that is extremely handy, if you want to split your head, it must be someone with martial arts.
Ordinary people, even butchers who chop meat every day, can't do it.
And the death of this person is also very consistent with Chen San's description.
Could it be that it is really a complaint of unjust souls?
If there was still some uncertainty before, I already believed it ten out of ten by now.
It's just that Quan Moxian didn't speak, and everyone pressed their doubts and waited for the results of the autopsy.
"My lord," he said, "this is a male corpse, about twenty years old, and the fatal wound is the slash on the top of the head."
Because the body was soaked in well water and swollen, the specific time of death is difficult to deduce. ” "Roughly estimated, it should be before the Spring Festival."
Everything Chen San said, he knows.
This time of death coincides with the time when Chen San sang in the Wu Mansion.
Therefore, he did not dare to say that he was dead, and if it affected the judgment of the superior, he would not be able to escape the blame.
Quan Moxian squatted down, looked at the man who died in vain, sighed, and said, "Bring the two corpses back to Yizhuang, and then examine them carefully." ” The crowd answered.
"Wu Daguan, do you have something to say?"
Quan Moxian turned around and looked at the Wu official behind him with his hands.
This is Wu Mansion, and two bodies were found in the well, and one of them was of unknown origin.
As the master, Wu Daguan is the most suspicious.
"If you go back to your lordship, I know that maid."
Wu Daguan pointed to the male corpse and said, "But, how can this person be in my mansion?"
” "You don't know?"
Quan Moxian asked.
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"I don't know."
Quan Moxian hooked his lips and said, "Then I have to offend."
He commanded left and right, "Take down the suspect!"
” "Who dares to take me?!"
Wu Daguan was ruthless, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the two fists struck, and the bones made a crackling sound.
"Why, you still dare to attack the official?"
"No!"
Wu Daguan said: "I don't mean to work against the government.
There is no evidence, and I want to convict me just by relying on this corpse of unknown origin, and I am not convinced!
” Quan Moxian smiled and was about to speak, when a sound of footsteps came from far and near, and the noise came.
Everyone looked at the team that had gone to arrest the Assassins, escorting a man in black.