Chapter 109
After reacting for a while, Chen Yuan remembered that the strange voice belonged to Mrs. Jiang.

Chen Yuan rolled over and got out of bed, and began to dress.

It's a bed, but it's a simple wooden board, not even cotton wool, thank God if it's not a clean wooden board where a corpse has been parked, what else can you expect?

The climate in Lingnan is sultry and humid, and the cotton must be dried frequently, otherwise it is easy to mold.

Furthermore, Wu Zuo's home is not in Yizhuang, and he would not sleep in Yizhuang unless necessary.

Not to mention that in the cold Yizhuang, there is only one Uncle Zhuang in charge. He is too busy taking care of the corpses transported to Yizhuang from all over the county to be temporarily parked. How can he help those who don’t come often to dry the cotton wool that doesn’t need to be used once or twice? ?
After getting dressed, she casually tied her hair in a bun, fixed it with a brass Yin-Yang fish hairpin, opened the door and rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

When she arrived, Sun Aniu, Zeng Shuisheng, Zhuang Shu and the yawning Liu Yanchun also arrived.

Mrs. Jiang, who was still making noise just now, collapsed outside the hut with a puddle of liquid on the ground.

As he got closer, he could smell a smell of urine, not the smell coming from the hut.

Zeng Shuisheng stepped forward quickly and took a breath, and said very gratefully, "He's still alive."

Now, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Chen Yuan, she also has a part in the plan. Although it was Mrs. Jiang who bumped into her, if she didn't bring her to Yizhuang, she would be worried that she would be wiped out by the murderer, but since she brought Yizhuang, she had to be optimistic. Mrs. Jiang will do.

If something happened to Mrs. Jiang, her conscience would be disturbed.

While she was thinking, Zeng Shuisheng had already reached out and grabbed Mrs. Jiang fiercely.

Humming twice, Mrs. Jiang woke up.

She stared blankly at the void at first, then trembled all over the next moment.

The old arms and legs curled up into Zeng Shuisheng's arms in an instant, and he clung tightly to Zeng Shuisheng's arm. With a stiff head and neck, he turned to the latrine and pointed, his pupils shrank, "San Pao, San Pao, he is here!"

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, the door of the hut was open, and there was no one inside.

Sun Aniu swallowed, carried the lantern to the door of the hut, and stretched out the lantern, "No...no one."

"Of course no one, it's... it's a ghost, it's San Pao, he's already gone through the wall!" Mrs. Jiang was quite frightened, her roar was full of fear, and her trembling didn't affect her momentum.

Chen Yuan has been observing the expression of Mrs. Jiang. This old lady is very difficult to get along with. If she is pretending on purpose, it doesn't look like it. And why is she pretending to be scared by a ghost?

Her pupils narrowed in fright, her nose wings kept tightening, and her hands trembled irregularly, which was an expression of panic that couldn't be faked.

"What did Sanpao come to you for?"

"He...he must have blamed me for talking nonsense, but I didn't... no, no, no." Mrs. Jiang stretched out her hand and slapped herself on the mouth mercilessly, "I shouldn't talk nonsense, three times! Wrong, I will never say it again, you can go to the ground and rest in peace, I will burn incense for you."

Incoherently praying to the air, Mrs. Jiang suddenly stood up, "I'm going to burn incense. I didn't burn incense for Sanbao's family just now. No wonder Sanbao blamed me. It's true that I did something wrong."

She took Zeng Shuisheng and ran to the lobby of Yizhuang.

Zeng Shuisheng, a strong young man with high military strength, was caught off guard by Mrs. Jiang and pulled him a small step forward, which made him look astonished.

Mrs. Jiang doesn't care about other people's emotions, she just wants to burn incense and ask for forgiveness.

"This old woman, what kind of moth is going on in the middle of the night, pretending to be a ghost." Sun A Niu exhaled, turned and followed, after all, his job was to guard the corpses in the lobby.

Uncle Zhuang also left quietly.

Liu Yanchun glanced at Chen Yuan, who was standing still, and asked with a frown, "Ugly..., Senior Sister, are you afraid of going to the latrine? Or, I will guard you outside, don't worry , I will not peek."

Chen Yuan pursed her lips, and glared at Liu Yanchun sadly, "She's not pretending."

"Ah?" The eyeballs in Taohua's eyes trembled slightly, Liu Yanchun looked terrified.

In the next moment, a big grin appeared on his beautiful face, and he held his belly and laughed uncontrollably, "Senior sister, are you trying to scare me, don't make trouble, if there is a ghost, we have met in Yizhuang a long time ago." Hundreds of times."

"I mean, Mrs. Jiang doesn't seem to be pretending. Whether it's hallucinations or seeing something else, she did see something and mistakenly thought it was Dong Sanbao." Chen Yuan avoided the urine and pushed away the person blocking the way. Liu Yanchun, carrying a lantern, went into the toilet.

In front of the latrine, a burning lantern fell to the ground with footprints on it.

He took a lantern and went to the latrine.

"Senior sister, light a lantern in the latrine, guess a word."

"..." Chen Yuan turned her head and rolled her eyes at Liu Yanchun, "Come and see."

"Oh~" Liu Yanchun made a disgusted expression, covered his mouth and shook his head, and said in a low voice, "If you want to find shit yourself, I won't cooperate."

"I haven't dug out the cesspit recently, the feces in it should turn black on the bottom..."

"What kind of crime did a beautiful man like me suffer to listen to you describe these dirty scenes?" Unable to bear it, Liu Yanchun took two steps back, clasped his fists and begged, "Senior sister, please stop talking, I will Never call you an ugly woman again, I was wrong."

When she used such a disgusting thing to retaliate against him?She is not so childish.

Chen Yuan rolled her eyes and let him experience it for herself, and said coldly, "The cesspit has obviously been stirred up, and the colors are mixed together. Someone wants to sneak into the Yizhuang from the cesspit."

"Really?" I don't believe it.

In the end, Liu Yanchun was still dragged by Chen Yuan into the hut, took a quick look inside, and retracted his head in fear, "It's true."

After rushing out of the latrine, Liu Yanchun said thoughtfully, "I'll ask Uncle Zhuang, what if someone who came to Yizhuang accidentally fell into the latrine?"

"It's also possible."

With a rigorous attitude, the two felt that they didn't want to make up anymore, and went to find Uncle Zhuang together.

Uncle Zhuang went back to the house and was knocked on the door by two people before he fell asleep. After listening to their guesses, he gathered the coat on his shoulders, "No one fell into the cesspit."

Chen Yuan and Liu Yanchun looked at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Liu Yanchun said in disgust, "Who the hell is he who doesn't take the usual path?"

Chen Yuan, "Uncle Zhuang, are there any other murder cases that sent bodies today?"

"No, just the family of six from Xiyuan Village that you brought back."

"It may also be that the murderer of another case wants to sneak in to have a look. Of course, it may also be someone who wants to come to Yizhuang to avoid disaster." Chen Yuan felt a little uneasy, "Let's not scare ourselves, wait for the coroner to bring Yamen servants, let them go to the other side of the latrine outside the wall to have a look."

(End of this chapter)

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