Church apprentice, starved to death master.
This sentence is actually not true at all.
Facing Wen Shisan's face, Ji Yunshu ignored it and glanced at the piece of cloth in his hand.
Said, "This cloth is useless even if you take it, because this cloth belongs neither to the murderer nor to the deceased."
Wen Shisan didn't believe it, "Then how do you explain that there is a piece of cloth here?"
"Haven't I taught you that when this linen fabric encounters water, or all soluble water substances, its softness, hardness and color will change? This piece of cloth in your hand has a thin incision. The looseness seems to have been left a few days ago, but the sackcloth will be shriveled when it gets wet with water, and the fine lines at the cut of the fabric will also shrink, and the time to tear it off will naturally shorten. It's here, but if you think this piece of cloth is evidence, then put it away."
After speaking, she bypassed him and walked to the other side.
Wen Shisan was so choked that he couldn't say a word. He squeezed the cloth in his hand, wrinkled into a ball.
Finally, the cloth was put away.
At this time-
"Sir, the village chief is here."
People from Jingzhao Prefecture notified.
I saw a man wearing a hoodie and a bucket hat walking in in a hurry with his feet on the water, because the bucket hat was so low that he couldn't see his face clearly.
The man seemed to be running, gasping for breath.
He raised his hand and bowed to the crowd.
"See the two princes, Lord Jing Zhaoyin."
The sound is vicissitudes.
Jing Rong frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
Jing Zhaoyin explained, "My lord, before you came, Xiaguan informed the village head of Zhangjia Village. After all, this temple belongs to Zhangjia Village, so if there is something you don't understand and need to know about, the village head is there. It will be more convenient here.”
Ouch, this guy is a lot more careful!
Village Chief Zhang raised his head, revealing his wrinkled face. He looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old.
He began to complain, "I didn't expect a heavy rain to cause the temple to collapse and overwhelm the big Buddha. This is not auspicious. I don't know that there is a well under the big Buddha. There are so many bones in the well. People in the whole village are afraid to go out in the middle of the night."
moan and groan!
The head of a village has no choice but to encounter such a thing!
I can only hope that this case will be solved quickly.
Jing Rong asked him, "Village chief, this king wants to know, how did the dry well under this Buddha come from?"
"This..." Village Chief Zhang shook his head, "I don't know, this temple has been built for almost a hundred years, and the ancestors never said that there is a well under the Buddha."
"Does anyone in the village know?"
"I've already asked it once, but I said I don't know." The village chief frowned.
Jing Yi came over and continued to ask, "I heard that you found a dead body at the bottom of the well."
"Yes, I found it, so I hurriedly reported it to the officer."
"It was raining heavily at that time, and the whole village was flooded. Why are you here? And it was still midnight."
It's like interrogating a prisoner!
Village Chief Zhang shuddered and said hesitantly, "That day... it rained heavily and the village flooded, and everyone was busy going to evacuate. I was... worried about the water leaking in the temple, so I came over to take a look, and the result was... "
Not finished yet-
When interrupted, Jing Rong said sternly, "You are lying!"
Village Chief Zhang was startled!
"I... I didn't."
"At that time, the water was rising, and it was too late for you to save your life. How could you come to this ruined temple? Isn't it a lie?"
"I… "
"Still telling the truth? Does this king have to be punished?"
Upon hearing this, Village Chief Zhang became anxious, and quickly said, "I said, I said." He glanced at the broken Buddha statue on the ground, his eyes frightened, and then explained, "To be honest, I actually beat this temple. Since the day it was built, my Zhangjia Village has always been very good, but more than ten years ago, because of heavy rain and strong wind, the body of the Buddha suddenly cracked many small holes. It didn’t take long for the people in the village to fall ill one after another. One or two people die every year, and they are all young and strong men. The doctors who invited them also said that the evil cold entered the body and died of illness. We thought it was caused by the splitting of the Buddha, so we used incense every day. Bless you not to die again. That night, it was like the rainy day more than ten years ago. I was worried that the Buddha statue would have an accident again, so I came here. I didn't expect the Buddha statue to collapse. There were so many dead people. I don't know if our village will suffer."
Very frightened!
Oh
And such weird things
Jing Rong said, "There is no such thing as a strange force in this world."
But Pianjing also replied, "King Rong, please don't say that, the talk of gods and ghosts should not be blasphemous."
"Believe or not. Believe it or not."
"as big as World, nothing is nonexistent."
"Even if there is, it is still a ghost in people's hearts."
"… "
Jing couldn't take it anymore.
At this time, the rain is getting heavier and heavier!
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was clear that it was broad daylight, but it was so dark that it was almost impossible to reach out.
Jing Zhaoyin was worried, "King Rong, King Yi, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. If we go back the same way, there may be accidents."
So, Village Chief Zhang hurriedly answered, "Yes, the road is not easy to walk now, even a horse-drawn carriage can't do it, if the two princes don't dislike it, you might as well go to my Zhang Family Ancestral Hall first, which is spacious and can shelter from the rain until the rain stops. Now, it's not too late to leave when the sky is brighter."
Jing Rong and Jing also looked at each other.
They also looked at Ji Yunshu and Wen Shisan respectively with a tacit understanding.
ask.
Ji Yunshu nodded.
Wen Shisan nodded.
Then—
Before the sky was dark enough, everyone left the ruined temple.
It took less than a stick of incense to arrive at the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall.
Before entering the house, Jing Rong picked up a few very small stones on the ground.
It happened to be seen by Ji Yunshu.
"What are you doing picking up rocks?"
"it works."
Um
Pretending to be mysterious.
After everyone entered the ancestral hall, it was as Village Chief Zhang said.
There are many villagers sitting inside.
Those villagers have probably never seen so many people come to the village, and they are still high-class people in luxurious clothes. Everyone, look at me, I will look at you, froze there, and no one speaks.
Village Chief Zhang quickly explained, "Because of the heavy rain, many houses could no longer be occupied, so some villagers moved here."
Everyone was able to kneel down and pay homage.
"See King Rong and King Yi."
Looking at the people all over the ground, Jing Rong's eyes sank, and he was very distressed.
"Get up, it's us who disturb you all, take this place to rest for a while, there is no need to make this big gift."
Everyone stand up!
Jing Yi sneered, "Fake."
He sat down at the table.
A look like "I'm hanging on to the sky"!
Wen Shisan sat with him.