The clothes that the man was wearing were inconspicuous at all, but a bald head seemed to be able to shine, which instantly made people stunned.
Sihai lost his voice: "Senior Brother Sijie!"
The person who caught the head turned out to be a monk!
The atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Si Hai quickly walked over to help him up: "Senior Brother Sijie, how could it be you? What the hell is going on here?"
The monks, known as the "Four Precepts", were dragged and sat on the ground without saying a word.
"Hurry up and let people go, this must be a misunderstanding!" the four seas said loudly.
The catcher ignored the four seas, and said to the county captain, "Sir, when your subordinates brought people over, there were traces of a slight fight in Liu Sheng's house, and there were bloodstains."
"Nothing but this man?"
"Yes."
A young man who stayed with Li Zheng couldn't help but interject: "There should be a servant girl in Liu Sheng's family."
In a town like theirs, it would be amazing to have a servant girl, so the young man remembered it very clearly.
"The subordinates did not find the servant girl, but they left two brothers to go to the town to find the whereabouts of Liu Sheng's mother. The subordinates brought this person back first to return to life."
The county captain looked at the monk: "Why did Master Sijie appear in the deceased's house?"
"Amitabha." Before Si Jie could speak, Xuanci chanted the Buddha's name to attract everyone's attention, "Si Jie was sent by the poor monk."
"Uncle Shi—" The monks all changed color.
Xuanci still didn't change his face: "The poor monk saw that Liu Shizhu died in the temple, worried that his mother would be harmed by the gangsters, so he sent Sijie over to invite her over. Amitabha, I didn't expect that something happened, if it weren't for a few messengers. When the lord arrived, even Sijie almost got poisoned."
Si Hai, who had the quickest temper, was obviously relieved.
Everyone in the temple knew that Sijie was Master Xuanci's closest disciple, and he was really taken aback just now.
"Is that so?" After hearing Xuanci's words, the county magistrate asked Sijie lightly.
At this time, Si Jie finally raised his head, with tears streaming down his face: "Master, this disciple has been entrusted by you—"
Jiang Xijing watched all this quietly, frowning slightly.
The county lieutenant was obviously in some kind of predicament because of Liu Sheng's mother's absence, and stood without saying a word.
The scene suddenly quieted down.
"Zhao Zhaotou, you bring all the officials to find someone, whether it's Liu Sheng's mother or the maid, whoever you find will be brought back immediately."
"Yes." Zhao Zhaotou immediately left with a few people, but he returned after a while, and before the person approached, he shouted excitedly, "Sir, I've found it!"
The county lieutenant couldn't help but take a few steps forward, his voice couldn't hide his excitement: "Bring it here!"
Zhao Zhutou walked in front, followed by two Zou Kuai carrying a shelf. On the shelf lay a gray-haired woman, and beside her was a terrified little maid.
"Injured?" The county lieutenant walked quickly to the woman.
The woman's eyes were tightly closed, her face was like golden paper, and she looked like she had more air in and out less.
Sijie stared at the woman without blinking, and the corners of his mouth were quietly raised.
"Where is the injury? How did you find someone so quickly?" asked the county lieutenant.
Zhao Zhaotou replied: "The injury is not on the left side of my heart.
one inch. As soon as the subordinates walked out of the gate of the temple, they saw some people in the town carrying the aunt to this side. I heard them say that the aunt was sent to the hospital by a stranger, and she left a lot of money to explain to them to carry the person here. "
The county lieutenant looked at the woman.
At first glance, the woman's injury is not enough. Even if she doesn't carry it over and stay in the town's medical clinic, it will be difficult to survive.
But the most critical person can't speak, what to do later
Yu Jin came over suddenly, and Zhao Zhaotou reached out to stop him.
He stopped and handed a white porcelain bottle to the county lieutenant.
"This is-"
Yu Jin's demeanor and temperament were outstanding, and they were obviously not ordinary people. Although the county magistrate knew a lot about it, he didn't ask much because the case was important.
What's more, at the age of the county lieutenant, he is also an official in charge of public security. He has seen too many things, and he understands that asking a few people's origins in this situation is not conducive to handling the case, so he simply pretends to be confused.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't take Yu Jin's words seriously.
"A kind of life-threatening medicine that can wake up a seriously injured person for a while."
"after that-"
"There will be no side effects. If the injured person is almost the same, he will still die."
County lieutenant: "..." Whose child is this, has he never been beaten for talking like this
Facing the dying woman, Yu Jin didn't have much expression on his face. He just played with the porcelain bottle in his hand and asked the county lieutenant, "Do you need it, sir? If you don't need it, then I will put it away."
Because Jiang Zhan was involved in this case at the beginning, it would be good to be able to tell the truth, but if it was just so confusing, it would have nothing to do with them.
Yu Jin thought about it, and his attitude became more casual.
Instead, the county magistrate was entangled for a long time, and his heart was hesitant: "Okay, let's take it for her."
"Sir, it would be a sin if someone took this medicine of unknown origin, it would be a sin," Xuanci reminded with folded hands.
Yu Jin neatly put the porcelain bottle back and said, "Sir, think about it, this is something that has nothing to do with me, and I won't take any responsibility anyway."
The county lieutenant frowned and thought for a while, and finally nodded resolutely: "Give her the medicine! This kind of injury is too much to recover from. This officer can't save her. At least she can't let her go away without knowing who killed her son."
One of his men took the porcelain bottle and took out the pills for the woman to take.
The county lieutenant took the opportunity to ask the servant girl who followed: "How did your master get injured?"
The little maid was still in shock: "The maid was boiling water in the small house inside, and suddenly someone broke in and stabbed the aunt, and then another person appeared and knocked the man down and tied him to a chair. , Later people still found the maid and asked the maid to lead the way and take the aunt to the hospital..."
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Si Jie.
Sijie's face was very ugly.
After he was knocked down, he was in a coma for a while, not knowing that everything was being watched by a little maid.
"Auntie is awake!"
The county lieutenant stepped forward and shouted, "Sister-in-law, wake up."
The woman slowly opened her eyes.
She didn't speak, and her eyes turned slightly to see that the environment was a little dazed.
The county magistrate thought for a while, lest the woman would die soon, but decided to tell the truth: "Sister-in-law, I am the county magistrate of Fuxing County, this is Lingwu Temple—"
The woman suddenly became excited: "Did Shengzi cause trouble?"
As soon as Lingwu Temple was mentioned, she thought her son was in trouble, and the woman's reaction more and more confirmed a certain inference of the county captain.
"Liu Sheng... He was fished out of the well in the back of Lingwu Temple today, and he was killed!" The county magistrate's tone was very fast, for fear that the woman would pass out halfway, "Sister-in-law, can you? Hold on, now only you can point out who killed your son!"
When the woman heard the county captain's words, it was like being struck by lightning, her eyes rolled quickly, stopped in one direction and then moved away. The complex emotions of daze, shock, and pain flashed by, and finally settled in one place.
Everyone followed her line of sight.
Xuanci stood there, expressionless.