My Master is Lin Zhengying

Nan Chen can be sure that it won't be the problem of the fragrance.

He didn't know the reason, but he also knew that this was not a good sign.

On the other side, when Qiu Shengwen was burning paper.

It was found that the paper could not be burned at all.

It's like getting wet with water, even if it is lit, it will be extinguished soon.

Before Wen Cai could react, he muttered:

"What's the matter with the paper money today, why can't it be burned!"

Hearing this, Nan Chen turned his head to look.

It was discovered that Wencai lit a match again.

As a result, no matter how he counted, the paper money just couldn't be touched.

Seeing this, Nan Chen's face became serious.

And looked at the old lady Feng who was dying in a horrible manner.

What do you mean?Too much resentment?

The surrounding villagers also noticed this.

They all muttered now.

"Look, paper money doesn't burn."

"Yes, yes, I heard that after death, resentment is heavy, and paper money can't be lighted!"

"That's right, I've heard Uncle Jiu say it before."

"Hehe, this old lady Feng died so badly.

Intestines and internal organs were hung on the tree.

Can this resentment not be serious? "

"..."

Nan Chen calmed down, and then said to Qiu Shengwen:

"Second brothers, if you can't light it, don't light it.

Let's collect the corpse first!

When the altar is opened, give her a good gift. "

Qiu Shengwen nodded when he heard Nan Chen speak, not burning paper.

Then, they took out specially made sheepskin gloves from their respective treasure bags.

The main reason is that I am afraid that my hands will be contaminated when carrying some poisonous corpses.

Then, let Awei and others remove the door panel of Ma Qiulan's house and use it to lay the corpse.

Nan Chen first carried old lady Feng's body back to the door, and then climbed up the tree.

They took down the intestines, heart, liver, spleen and stomach hanging on the tree.

In turn, put them in his stomach.

The process is as disgusting as it gets.

Nan Chen resisted the pressure so much that he couldn't stand it.

After doing this, cover it with a white cloth.

Because this old lady Feng died suddenly, she was full of resentment.

Nan Chen stuck the talisman under the door panel and calmed her down.

So as not to come up with any moths.

Then, Nan Chen asked Ah Wei:

"Awei, did Ma Qiulan say anything?"

Awei shook his head:

"No ah!

According to the villagers, after the death of old lady Feng.

Ma Qiulan just sat there in a daze.

I also asked, and she had a good word.

And her man also went out to work, and he couldn't be contacted for a while.

I now suspect that she is the murderer.

Prepare to be taken back to the Yamen to finalize the case.

But my cousin is not allowed, saying that there is no evidence. "