Chapter 79 Netherworld Carriage

A street in Xinshui in the south of the city was quickly blocked by Chen Buyu, and the streets were temporarily taken over and guarded by the officers.

Wei Ling appeared at the scene with a serious look on her face, and walked around the carriage with a woven box.

"How did this car appear?"

"Big, sir, it's a black horse, and it stopped at the entrance of our restaurant." Both gangs were almost frightened and stuttered.

Wei Ling looked around and said, "Where is the horse?"

"Where is the horse? Where is the horse? Where is the horse?" The guy looked at each other with a stutter, his mind a little confused.

"The horse just ran to the other end of the street by itself!" The small vendor across the restaurant pointed to the corner of the street and shouted, "It ran very fast by itself."

"It's a demon, it must be the demon's actions! Otherwise, why didn't there be a coachman? The horse came here with his body?"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed.

Chen Buyu waved his hand, and immediately a servant followed the route and followed it all the way.

Wei Ling gently lifted the curtain.

Inside the car, the female corpse sat upright in a wooden barrel, with her head drooping and her hair dripping, and her red blood fell into everyone's eyes.

Some timid people immediately turned pale when they frightened, and rushed to the corner and vomited.

Wei Ling put two cloth bags on her shoes, covered her face and lit Atractylodes, jumped into the car, looking at the condition inside the car with a calm face.

"After a test, the deceased was a woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old."

"The deceased's neck is all soaked in blood. The wooden barrel is a common wooden barrel for household use."

Wei Ling squatted in front of the wooden barrel, raised her hands gently with her hands guards, and slightly lifted the woman's face.

A lifeless woman's face appeared in Wei Ling's eyes, and a rag was tightly stuffed into her mouth.

"The deceased had a big injury on the forehead of the bowl. It was visually measured to be five inches, so it needs to be tested carefully."

"The forehead injury of the deceased is not a fatal injury." Wei Ling gently pulled the hair of the female deceased, checked it one by one, and said in a deep voice, "The deceased should have been dragged before his death, and there were cracks on his scalp."

Wei Ling took a pair of wooden tweezers from Chen Buyu's hand, gently dragged the rag from the woman's mouth, and took it out.

"The deceased had a large number of bleeding marks in his mouth and nose, his nose bone was broken, and his upper and lower teeth were broken, with three teeth each. It was speculated that he was fisted before his death and hit his face hard many times."

"There is nothing around the car, and there is no trace of the murder weapon."

Wei Ling signaled the servants to come forward and move the female corpse in the wooden barrel to outside the carriage for inspection.

The officers' faces turned green, and they all gritted their teeth and held their breath, put on their hands to drag the female corpse out of the bucket.

The governor Yu hurried over and saw the female corpse flat on a thin cloth, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The deceased was cut twenty-eight times, and the injured area was visually measured by three inches, and it needs to be tested one by one."

"What is the cause of death?" Chen Buyu asked.

"The cause of death is bloodletting throughout the body, and death from excessive blood loss."

"Maybe the identity of the deceased be confirmed?" Yu Governor looked forward and asked.

"Searching this from the dead should help confirm the identity." The servant handed a wooden sign carved with the words "incense" to the Yu Governor for a look.

The Yu Governor turned over the sign and saw the word "four" engraved on it.

"What brand is this?"

Wei Ling speculated, "Looking at the wooden sign with a key hanging on it, would it be a guest room in which inn or restaurant?"

Yu Shoudao waved his hand calmly, "Go to the nearby restaurant and inn to ask, have you ever seen such a key?"

The night sky is vast and dark mist is shrouded in darkness.

The peaks of the Nanshan Mountain are hidden in the darkness.

A faint shadow floated from the shallow and narrow plank road. As a clear whistle sounded, a snow light rushed into the dark night, pounced straight into the girl's arms.

Yu Linlang stretched out a pair of slim hands, holding the heavy ball that was jumping over, subconsciously weighing the weight, and said expressionlessly, "Pig, you are fat again."

The snow-white dumpling tumbling in her hands, stretching out four small paws to protest.

Yu Linlang floated up in her arms, holding Xue Tuanzi, and headed straight to the top of the Qianfeng Fault.

No one knows that there is an abandoned palace hidden on the Thousand Peak Fault on the top of the Nanshan Mountain, built on the peak, casting a shallow phantom on the mountain stack.

The abandoned palace carries a hundred years of magnificence, and the mountains are scattered in the ups and downs, as if they are covered with a layer of gauze, mottled shadows on the ground.

Yu Linlang stood in front of the hall, staring at the plaque dyed with a few mountain mist with cold eyes.

The two words Xuanyin are written in a shocking way, and the power is penetrated by the plaque.

Xue Tuanzi moved in her hand and screamed twice.

Yu Linlang had no expression and pressed his little head down, "You are a fox, not a bird, and not a mouse."

"Zhezha!"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Yu Linlang was **** by this rebellious little guy.

He stretched out his finger and poked his head, "I asked you to wait for me on the top of the Nanshan Mountain, but I made myself fat. You are not convinced that you are fat, but look at your big-faced plate, you will almost catch up with the sun in the sky Now!”

"Jijijijijijijiji!"

"Jizzy your head!" Yu Linlang walked into the deserted and deserted palace.

"This place is clear and clear, nourishing the tendons and veins, and it is an excellent place. The Xuanyin Sect Association chose this place as one of the branch halls, and it is also very eye-catching."

Being in the world but staying away from the hustle and bustle, it is extremely beneficial to practice the Xuanyin Heart Sutra.

"I will come here to practice with you every night from now on."

"Jiji." Xue Tuanzi showed a little surprise on her fox's face. She wanted to roll around in Yu Linlang's arms to express her joy, but the ruthless woman was thrown to her shoulders with her tail.

"Ji!" The fox protested angrily.

"Now we are all grown up, not as old as when we were seven or eight years old. You have to be ashamed and know that there is a difference between men and women. Don't rush into the girl's arms every day! Do you understand impolitely?" Yu Linlang walked into the main hall. Look around.

The little fox squatted on the girl's shoulder and said "pah" very disdainfully, and she was very pretty.

Miss Yu ignored the little guy and took out a roll of tattered parchment from her arms, squatted onto the low table with her little face tense, and spread it open solemnly.

The little fox wanted to jump down, but she grabbed her tail and threw it back on her shoulders again.

"Don't mess around." Can this ragged parchment be destroyed by its claws?

Just kidding, if you don’t destroy it, you will almost become a roll of rags, and you can hardly see the figures depicted on it.

"This is also a waste of time. Is this branch big or small? Where can I find the treasure house they left behind?"

The little fox rubbed against her neck and sniffed her nose against her neck.

Yu Linlang suddenly turned around and saw a disgusting expression on the fox's face.

It also stuck out its tongue at her humanely, making Yu Linlang laugh.

"I haven't seen her for so long, I think you're itchy!" How dare you even dislike her? It's outrageous!

Miss Yu turned her back and turned her back when she said that she had turned her back and twisted several fingers, and her energy was stimulated.

The little fox flipped three somersaults in the air, jumped flexibly to the lamppost beside him, and stomped his little feet to Yu Linlang's head.

The next second, a true energy shot towards its nose.

(End of this chapter)

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