The Underworld Detective

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Granny Yan screamed, collapsed on the mat, and the widow screamed, "Hurry up, Granny Yan needs rest."

The widow almost reached out to drag me, and then Granny Yan slowly said, "Cuihuan, you step down first!"

The widow left, and Granny Yan sighed after sitting still, "Epigenetic, I thought this secret could be brought into the coffin, but I didn't expect it to be checked out by you. You're right, there is a **** in my head, I do With this in mind, I'm afraid I won't be at peace after death. When you come to me tonight, I will tell you what I know. "

I breathed a sigh of relief and bowed, "I just really offended."

"No, it's my shame, it's not your fault, you go!" Granny Yan waved her sleeves.

After going out, Song Jie asked me in surprise: "How do you do that?"

I didn't mention the pupil of Hades, but just sloppy eyes: "Take it out with your mouth."

"I don't mean candles, I mean writing in cigarettes ..."

I said that I didn't know it at the time, but when I saw Grandma Yan dipping it in that small bottle, I guessed that there was a mystery in it, and I tried it boldly, and it succeeded.

Later, I saw this trick in a book of Jianghu alchemy. The sandalwood was specially made. After it was burned out, it was actually some tiny water droplets. The small jar was filled with putty. This principle is like the condensation of rainwater. The mist droplets will automatically condense on the putty particles, and they can perform the miracle of writing in incense.

I also used this hand to deal with a scammer.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and there was nothing to do during the day, and I still stayed in the old house to read a book, and had dinner in the evening. Song Xingchen and Song Jie planned to join me, and I said, "She told me to go alone!"

Song Xingchen said, "We'll just wait for you outside."

"All right!" I nodded.

We came to Granny Yan's house and knocked on the door a few times. No one agreed. Song Jie asked, "She won't fall asleep, right?"

At this moment, there was a sudden smell of smoke in the door gap, and I yelled, "Well!"

Song Xingchen came over and opened the door with one kick. I saw a wolf in the room. When I broke into the back room, there was a large pile of straw in it, and the smoke kept on, so that the eyes could not be opened.

Song Xingchen grabbed a piece of cloth to extinguish the fire, and the fire ignited. The arsonist was very insidious, burying combustion aids under the straw, and pouring some on the beams of the house, which burst out after a little fire, and then lit the beams of the house and the roof.

Song Xingchen dragged me out of the house. Looking back, Song Jie hadn't come out yet. I panicked and tried to rescue, but Song Xingchen said lightly: "She won't be fine."

I saw Song Jie leap forward and jumped out of the window, coughing.

"Yeah, it's a fire!"

"It's Granny Yan's home!"

The neighbors were shocked and ran out. The three of us were hung in front of the fire house. It was clear that someone asked, "Did you do it?"

I suddenly came to understand that this was someone who intentionally set up a frame.

"Never mind this, hurry up and fight the fire!"

"Second Song, you stare at these three arsonists, don't let them run away."

Someone went to fetch water and borrow fire. Someone came to arrest us. Song Xingchen stopped his hand in front of me and said coldly, "Don't move your hands, we won't go."

Song Jie's face was darkened, and she said bitterly, "If my mother knows we must kill ..."

Looking up, the Song family's old house was still lit, and the village was so hot that Song Heting could not have missed it.

Everyone carried water bucket by bucket to put out the fire. In a blink of an eye, the mother-in-law's family had only a pile of charred wooden frames and a few earth walls. There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and someone said, "The village chief is here."

The village chief came out, saw the three of us, and said, "Isn't this Song Heting's nephew? What are you doing here tonight?"

Someone immediately came up and said, "The village chief, they are the ones who set fire. This boy has been walking in the village for the past two days. It looks like a good thing ..."

The man didn't finish talking, and was kicked on the buttocks by Song Jiechi. Song Jie cursed: "Second son, don't talk nonsense, my cousin came here to investigate."

The villager named Song No. 2 immediately stopped talking, and I wondered if Song Jie was too crazy? Later I learned that the pedigree of the village is cluttered. This middle-aged man has a lower academic rank than Song Jie, and she can only count as a lesson for her younger generation.

"Investigate the case?" The village chief asked. "What case is investigated."

I didn't want to say anything. Now that Song Jie was about to speak out, I had to tell the truth: "Everyone, I'm in charge of the clan to investigate an old case. It's true, my identity is a criminal consultant of the Public Security Bureau In the **** tree in the village, a body was hidden. "

Everyone talked: "What a joke, how can there be dead people in the tree of God?"

"Even if you have, how do you know."

"Che, a child with a hairy hair, open his eyes and talk nonsense, can we know that the village has died?"

I said, "Everyone is the Song family. Even if you have not joined the WTO, you should know the skill of listening to bones!"

The crowd stopped talking for a while, but some people whispered in suspicion, suspecting that I was bragging, because they were descendants of the Wu Song branch, and no one had learned to listen to sounds and identify bones.

The head of the village arched up against the mountain, as if people had mentioned the holy in the past in private. This is the saying: "Since it is the order of the patriarch, we should support it, but how can we explain the arson?"

I said, "I don't know about the arson, the fire was already burning when we came."

Someone cried, "I saw the three of them coming out from Granny Yan's house!"

I smiled bitterly: "If we were arson, we would be stupid enough to see? We were almost burned?"

The human said: "Who knows what you think, anyway, grab the thief and grab the loot, you are all sooty, and the last one to leave the house is the three of you."

I said, "It takes fifteen minutes to get here from the Song family's old house. My aunt Song Heting can prove that we are all at home at 7.45."

The village chief started a round of battle: "Not to mention it, everyone is a son and daughter of the Song family. What can you say well, don't be so red-faced. The key thing now is not arson, but where is Granny Yan? She asked for confrontation. Did n’t things happen? Did the three of you see it? ”

I shook my head.

Suddenly I had an idea, wouldn't the fire be set by Granny Yan herself, she didn't want us to know the truth of the case, so she fled.

At this moment, a woman suddenly exclaimed, "The village chief, his pocket is bleeding!"

I looked down. I didn't know when my side pocket was soaked with blood, and there seemed to be something in my pocket. I wrapped my sleeve in my sleeve and pulled out something, an iron walnut stained with blood.

I felt dizzy for a while. Isn't this what Song Jie mentioned? It should have been in Granny Yan's belly!

The crowd exploded immediately, and someone screamed, "My God, he killed Granny Yan!"