Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 149 There may not necessarily be a god if you hold your head three feet high, but there may be.
There was a woman in the utility room.

The woman was sitting on the ground half leaning against the broken wardrobe, her eyes were wide open, her mouth was opened wide, her complexion was livid, Daoyi felt for his veins with his hand, "The person is dead, there is no possibility of further treatment, the cause of death still needs my help." Check it out in detail."

After speaking, she began to observe the dead on the ground.

The woman is about 40 years old. She is leaning against an old wardrobe at the moment, with her hands hanging limply on both sides. The woman's dark gray clothes are washed white, and there are no extra accessories on her head, only a piece of clothes similar to the clothes. Gray silk wrapped in sackcloth.

Traces of work can be seen on the hands, the nails are also trimmed very short, there is no residual dirt inside, the shoes are also washed white, only the soles and edges of the feet are covered with mud from stepping on them, but they are only slightly stained, and the whole person is clean very clean.

It can be seen that the deceased was a diligent woman before her death.

It can be deduced that the body of the deceased was only worn.

Keep doubts in mind.

Tao began by examining the wounds on the deceased.

There was still blood flowing from the wound, perhaps because of the heat in the kitchen. The blood on the deceased’s body hadn’t coagulated, and was still flowing wantonly on the floor. White light could be seen in the cracks of the boards, and the blood dripped down here, which happened to be the position of the iron pot, and the rising air made the whole floor a little warm.

"Okay, leave the rest to us." Wang Xuanzhi then looked outside the door of the utility room. He exchanged glances with Chen Yizhi, "Yizhi, ask the shopkeeper to come over and confirm the identity of the deceased."

The shopkeeper minimized his figure and squeezed into the crowd, but because of his big belly, no matter how crowded he was, it was useless. When he wanted to find him, it was always easy. Chen Yizhi found him immediately, "Please, shopkeeper!" .”

Taking a deep breath, all the mixed smells in the utility room were inhaled into the nasal cavity, as well as the leftovers from the second floor, all the smells got into the nose. It should be a very familiar and frequent smell, but the shopkeeper I felt a strange smell.

He was a little afraid to go there.

He stepped heavily around the furniture that obscured the view from the door, and just now he heard the recognition of the dead body. It was no more lively than the crowd outside the door. His bad premonition came back to him, but he didn't want to think about it any more.

When he walked around the furniture and saw the woman on the ground, he screamed loudly and was about to throw himself over, "Qing Niang, Qing Niang, wake up," Chen Yizhi grabbed him, and the shopkeeper was a step away, anxiously He yelled at the woman on the ground, and there was no response after yelling for a long time. He asked, "Siqing, what's going on? Why is Qingniang lying in the utility room?"

Wang Xuanzhi: "We are investigating this matter, now you need to answer my question first, the deceased is someone you know, and you called her Qingniang, what does it have to do with you, and why did she come to your shop."

The shopkeeper wiped the tears on his face, and said sobbingly, "Qing Niang is my sister, my name is Qing Shan, and our parents are merchants. When we went to other places to find goods with the barbarians, we accidentally encountered an accident. .”

"The Hu people's caravan is quite conscientious and brought us all the things of our parents, but at that time we were still young, and Qingniang was still one year old and Jiji. In order to support my brother and sister, she married early. In the end, the husband’s family is also not long-lived.”

"Fortunately, the two of us passed those years earlier, and we have gradually gained a foothold in Chang'an."

"Qingniang is a widow, and she has Yanger with her. Life is very difficult. I feel ashamed of her in my heart, and I also remember her kindness to my elder brother. I often help her and secretly give some money——"

Tao moved her ears, how could she still live in poverty when she had money? Before she had time to ask the shopkeeper Qingshan, she was stopped by a loud voice, and the spectators outside the door trembled, and many people suddenly had money. sweet memories.

"Okay, Qingshan, I said why the family's bills are always inconsistent. It turns out that you secretly took out the money to help the widow. It was not enough to put a son in our store, and you even took the money secretly. No, you You have to go and get it back for me."

When the loud voice appeared, Qingshan trembled even more, he was more afraid than seeing Wang Xuanzhi, he subconsciously hid behind Chen Yizhi, but felt something was wrong, and immediately got out from behind him.

The simple movements of two people made everyone feel deeply moved.

The woman who spoke has already come to Chen Yizhi.

The shopkeeper had bowed her head and waited to be punished, but she didn't seem to notice this person.

Just staring at Chen Yizhi in a daze, his eyes were blurred, and he even wanted to reach out to touch his face, how could Chen Yizhi accept such vague teasing.With a slight movement of his feet, the shopkeeper stood in front of him, thankfully looking at the woman in disgust and defense.

The woman touched the familiar face, her confused look disappeared, and she felt a little regretful, she flicked her red nails in disgust, "It's just such an old wrinkled skin, I will be at a disadvantage if I follow you, I will give birth to you Parenting, you only think about that widow."

Qingshan was so thick-skinned that he was flushed with embarrassment, and he dared not speak up to argue, "Qingniang is my own sister, as her sister-in-law, you should be careful with what you say, you will have a bad reputation with her, she is already dead, don't say anything more her."

The woman wore delicate and imposing makeup, held up her slender fingers to admire her red armour, and paused when she heard this, "Oh? It's just right, I don't have to see that kind of blandness again." His face is really unlucky."

"It's not as good as this gentleman. He's so charming. Compared with the purple-clothed gentleman next to him, he suits my taste better." Qing Shan's complexion could no longer be described as livid. It changed from red to red again. It turned purple again, and everyone seemed to see green light.

He roared angrily, "Niang Shu, those are Dali Temple's ministers and bad handsome men, how can you arrange them?" After the roar, his wife gave a faint glance, her brows were sharp, his shoulders drooped again, Li Shangshu and Li Shangshu All his old friends curled their lips, really embarrassing to the men in Chang'an.

Shu Niang's eyes were sharp, but there was a smile in her eyes again, her fingers painted with red Danko, caressing her lips of the same color, she smiled towards the crowd, it was really a smile back and forth, the breath outside the door was all It froze for a moment.

After breathing freely, he felt extremely sympathetic to Qingshan.

If you get this woman, why worry about the safflower in your home without green leaves.

Shuniang looked away in satisfaction, and looked at Qingshan proudly, "What did you say when you married me, you only treat me well in this life, Qingshan is the one who broke your promise first, so you can't blame me for saying something wrong later."

"But Qingniang is my sister, she has kindness to me."

"That's your business, what has it to do with me."

"Qingshan, let me tell you, if you have her without me, if you have me without her, take advantage of it's still early, go to her house and bring back all the money I gave you before, those should be our mother and son, what's the matter with an outsider .”

Just when everyone sighed that this lady from the shopkeeper in Qingshan was so cold, people had already died in front of her, and she still looked calm, not only not afraid, but also cold with her red lips lightly parted.

Daoyi had just washed her hands, and they were stained with a lot of water. She walked over with a blank face, came back and looked at the couple, and then bowed to the people around her, "Siqing, I have already experienced the cause of death of the deceased." Out."

All eyes were on her, ears pricked up to hear the cause of death.

Li Shangshu took an extra look at the shopkeeper and his wife.

According to his previous experience, I'm afraid the problem is not small.

　Good afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)