The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

370 Late Night Autopsy

Afterwards, it was the funeral of the owner Liu, but Liu Baixue did not agree to the burial directly. She suspected that there was something strange about her father's death.

Therefore, he proposed to let Zhao Zhitong come to do the autopsy for his father.

Naturally, her request was strongly opposed by the rest of the Liu family.

When Liu Baixue brought Zhao Zhitong to the mourning hall of Master Liu, the young son of the Liu family, Liu Yi'an, who had not objected to it, suddenly rushed in with someone to stop Zhao Zhitong's autopsy.

"Brother, what are you doing!"

Looking at Liu Yi'an who came to stop him, Liu Baixue frowned, a little puzzled.

Liu Yi'an stepped forward to comfort him patiently: "Xiaoxue, brother knows that you are sad, but father really fell off the cliff, so please don't touch father's body anymore, let father rest in peace."

Liu Baixue insisted: "Brother, why don't you believe me, there must be something wrong with Dad's death, you step aside and let Tong Tong see if it's okay, Tong Tong's technology is very high, it won't damage Dad's body. "

Liu Yi'an opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, but Ren Jiu stopped at the door, not letting Zhao Zhitong go in to see the corpse: "Little sister, don't be self-willed, please? Let Dad go away with dignity."

Liu Baixue didn't understand what it means to let father go to be more decent: "Brother, what do you mean by that, what is it to be more decent?

What if Dad was killed by someone? Do you want to watch your father be wronged by Jiuquan? "

Liu Yi'an's expression was a little unsightly, he put on a straight face, and said majesticly: "Okay, don't say anything, now that Dad is gone, I have the final say at home, come here, take the lady back to rest!"

Seeing Liu Yi'an being so stubborn, Liu Baixue knew that arguing with him now would not do any good, so she stopped arguing with him, turned her head and left.

The more Liu Yi'an refused to let the body be inspected, the more Zhao Zhitong felt that the death of Master Liu must be something strange, and the more she wanted to find out.

However, now that Liu Yi'an has started to frighten the guests away, Zhao Zhitong has no choice but to leave first.

After turning around, Zhao Zhitong saw Ding Xiang standing not far from the door, looking into the mourning hall with a vague expression on his face.

Zhao Zhitong glanced at her expressionlessly, with a hint of warning in his eyes, and then walked away.

Before Zhao Zhitong left, Ding Xiang stepped forward and whispered softly to Liu Yi'an: "Yi'an, don't be sad, Xiaoxue just doesn't understand your good intentions now, and when she knows the truth, she will definitely understand. "

Liu Yi'an was instantly soothed by the gentle person in front of him, "Xiangxiang, it's good to have you here, otherwise, Daddy's reputation would be ruined."

He had previously agreed to the autopsy, but just now, Ding Xiang suddenly found him and said that she knew how Master Liu died.

It turned out that his father had a heart disease, and when he was digging herbs, the disease happened, so he stumbled and fell off the cliff.

And he was indeed inspecting his father's body, and he saw thick sores festering, which were the symptoms of a dirty disease.

He said, his father is so good at martial arts, how could he fall off the cliff.

Fortunately, Ding Xiang secretly learned some medical skills when she was working as an ox and a horse in Sun's family, so she found out and told him in time. It's gone!

Hearing Liu Yi'an's words, Ding Xiang lowered her head and smiled: "What are you talking about, this is what I should do."

"First of all, Xiaoxue must be blaming me." As he spoke, Liu Yi'an hugged the person in front of him: "It's good that Xiangxiang has you, but luckily I still have you who understand me."

"Yi An~"

Liu Baixue lay on Liu Yi'an's chest, the tone in her mouth was mellow and lingering, but the face buried in Liu Yi'an's chest did not have a trace of affection.

...

After walking out of Liu's house, Zhao Zhitong stopped and looked back at Liu's villa before turning around and leaving.

Don't let her test?

Hmph, she's already confirmed the body of Master Liu's body!

With the same idea as her, of course there is Liu Baixue.

She had suspected that there was something wrong with her father's death, but now, her brother's sudden refusal attitude was too abnormal.

When she thought of Lilac next to Liu Yi'an, she felt that there was something wrong with her father's death.

Therefore, she has to investigate the cause of her father's death!

Two tacit friends, they just thought of one place by coincidence.

So, after they met in private, they hit it off immediately, and made an agreement that at midnight tonight, they would quietly sneak into the mourning hall of the Liu Village Master to conduct an autopsy.

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Time soon came to night, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

In the mourning hall, the candlelight was flickering. As children, Liu Yi'an and Liu Baixue were supposed to come together to guard the spirit of Villa Master Liu.

However, Liu Baixue was weak, and Liu Yi'an was worried that Liu Baixue would mess around in the mourning hall, so he asked her to go back to the yard to rest, and he and his servants kept watch.

When it was three o'clock, the maid beside Liu Baixue suddenly ran over in a dark panic: "My lord, my lord, it's not good, miss, miss suddenly has hysteria, you should go and have a look!"

"What? Why did you suddenly get sick again!" Liu Yi'an panicked when he heard that his sister was sick, and hurriedly got up: "Go, take me to see."

"You, go and call the doctor."

After finishing the order, he followed the maid and walked quickly to Liu Baixue's yard.

As soon as the people left, the mourning hall suddenly returned to silence, only the swaying puff of the white silk, and the cries of unknown creatures outside, mixed with the floating white silk, the atmosphere was somewhat strange.

bump!

At this moment, the coffin of Master Liu suddenly made a sound.

The drowsy and dozing boy was startled, he woke up in an instant, and listened with his ears pricked up.

But the surroundings became quiet again, just when the boy thought it was just an auditory hallucination, there was another bang!

It was as if someone was beating the coffin inside the coffin.

"Who!"

The boy's eyes immediately fixed on the coffin, and he let out a vigilant cry.

But what answered him was only the sound of the wind, the eerie silence, and the swaying black shadow of the white silk, which made the servant swallow his saliva, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Ugh!"

At this time, a dull and vicissitudes of sigh came from the direction of the coffin again.

This sigh was clearly heard by the boy, and now he panicked even more, stood up straight away, and shouted bravely: "Who, who is there?"

He was answered by another, still more dull sigh.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deep cry: "I am so wronged."

"what!"

Suddenly there was a scream, and the frightened boy rushed out of the mourning hall, almost fleeing in despair.

After the boy ran away completely, there was a sound of laughter.

"Hey, scared away."

Immediately afterwards, two figures, one tall and one short, fell from the eaves, and it was Zhao Zhitong and Qiao Muchen who came.

Zhao Zhitong: "Okay, people are gone, I'll go in."

Qiao Muchen nodded: "Okay, you go to check, I will help you look out at the door, pay attention to safety, call me if you are afraid, you know."

Zhao Zhitong patted his chest and said, "Okay, okay, don't worry, I have nothing to fear."

Time is very tight, and the two of them will not talk too much nonsense.

After saying that, Zhao Zhitong trotted into the mourning hall with the tools in hand, lifted off the white cloth covering Master Liu, and started the autopsy.