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Chapter 382 Summoning the Soul
He Lingjiang couldn't help being silent: "Zhou Shangshu, you've found the wrong person. I'm only good at mystical arts, so I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter."

Zhou Yun called her to save someone, he was really in a hurry.

Although she is working in Buyuan Division, she is considered to be somewhat useful now, but compared to him, the minister of the Ministry of Punishment, it is far inferior.

The emperor knew about Zhou Zhoulang's affairs.

If he really committed a murder, according to the current situation, even Zhou Yun, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, may not be able to save him, and he is very likely to be implicated by him, let alone her?

Zhou Yun shook his head again and again: "Miss He Qi, if my Sanlang really committed a murder, let alone ask you to save him, even I myself as a father will definitely not be able to forgive him lightly. However, my Sanlang really never did such a thing. , he was wronged!"

His face was sincere, and he didn't look like he was lying.

He Lingjiang raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked him back: "Shangshu Zhou is sure?"

Parents in this world all claim to know their children thoroughly, but I am afraid that only he himself can know what the so-called most familiar person is like behind the scenes.

"Sure, sure!" Zhou Yun said firmly, "Before Sanlang was taken away by the Jingzhao Mansion, I had a private conversation with him, and he really didn't do this."

Saburo is a person who likes to be elegant. He grew up in the rich and wealthy since he was a child. He is not as experienced as his two older brothers. He is a bit cowardly in his bones. He can't stand any big things. .

Even if he really did it by mistake, now that someone has captured him, he should have knelt down and begged him to save him, instead of just crying out for grievances.

He Lingjiang nodded. The reason why she came to the Zhou Mansion was because she felt that Zhou Zhoulang's case appeared a bit coincidental, so she wanted to meet him to find out the ins and outs of the matter, and see if there were really other culprits behind it.

As for Zhou Lang this week, it is not the focus of her attention.

Although he is a son of a family, if he is guilty, he should be punished. If he is innocent, he will not be wronged.

"Since this is the case, there is no need for Zhou Shangshu to worry. The most important thing right now is to sort out the matter and find out the evidence, so as to clear the suspicion of Mr. Zhou on Wednesday."

"Of course, you know better than I do about the case investigation. I can't help you much. But if there is any order, I will definitely do my best."

Zhou Yun sighed heavily: "But it is precisely because I am the Minister of the Ministry of Punishments and have been in charge of prisons for many years that I know how difficult it is to clear the suspicion of San Lang!"

Not to mention anything else, just relying on the strangle marks on the strings on his hand, it made him indisputable.

What's even more powerless is that even Saburo himself couldn't explain why he fell asleep like this when he was talking about rhythm with her in Luzhu's room last night, and woke up in his own room with his hands Inexplicably, there were two more scars.

"That's really troublesome..." He Lingjiang couldn't help frowning.

Everything that is known now points to Zhou Zhoulang.

So what if he claimed his innocence?

He couldn't explain when and how he left Lvzhu's room last night, and how he returned to his own room. What's more deadly was that he couldn't explain the exact same scar on the strings on his hand as Lvzhu's scar. How did it come about.

It can be said that the evidence of this homicide is so brightly displayed in front of everyone, it is so solid that no one can help but believe that it is him.

Even if he keeps calling for injustice, others will only think that he committed the crime but dare not admit it.

"Yes..." Zhou Yun sighed deeply, the current situation is really not good for Saburo.

"Now that the evidence in this case is solid, it may not be easy to find other clues to prove Sanlang's innocence in the short term. Tomorrow, Sanlang will be tried in Jingzhao Mansion..."

Even if he can find some clues later, Saburo will definitely suffer a lot during this period of time.

Let's look at the speed with which Du Shennian handled the case. It's hard to say whether Saburo can last until then.

He raised his head and looked at He Lingjiang: "I know Mrs. He Qin, you are proficient in mystical arts, and you can even understand ghosts and gods. I don't know if you can find another way in Sanlang's case and find some clues from this aspect?"

He Lingjiang bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then Fang said: "It's not that there is no way..."

The green pearl died not long ago, and the first seven days have not yet passed. If the spirit of the deceased is summoned by using the technique of summoning the soul, so that he can fully complain about his grievances, he will be able to know the truth of that day.

Zhou Yun's wife's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she stepped forward to hold He Lingjiang's hand excitedly: "There is a way... There is really a way... Mrs. He Qi, thank you, thank you very much!"

As she spoke, she actually wanted to salute He Lingjiang to thank him.

He Lingjiang quickly supported her: "Madam, this is absolutely unacceptable. Although this method can be tried, I can't guarantee that it will work."

Especially what the green bead dead soul will say is unknown.

If this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Zhou Family's Saber, her words will crucify him to death.

Mrs. Zhou wiped the corners of her eyes: "I know, but I also firmly believe that Sanlang is definitely innocent. Mrs. He Qi just summons the soul to investigate the case. No matter what the result is, our family has no complaints."

He Lingjiang nodded: "Since that's the case, then Lao Shangshu will accompany me to the mortuary of Luzhu tonight, and Jingzhao Mansion. I have to invite someone to come."

Calling souls to ask questions is not arbitrary, Yin and Yang are separated, and the living and the dead are connected, which is not good for both parties, so try to ask as soon as possible.

With people from Jingzhao Mansion by their side, it can save troubles in the future.

Mrs. Zhou looked at her, her expression full of expectation: "Then I..."

He Lingjiang shook his head and rejected her: "Ma'am, it's better not to go, your physique is weak, if you go, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

Besides, Luzhu died in a bleak state, and after turning into a ghost, it would not be easy to see where she would go, she had better not see it with her own eyes.

"Ma'am, just listen to Mrs. He Qi." Zhou Yun also advised from the side.

Mrs. Zhou hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

It was a moonless night, and at midnight, the night became darker and darker, only the paper lanterns hanging on the porch were left, flickering slightly and dimly lit.

On the table in the morgue, a standing white candle gave off a faint light, reflecting several figures in front of the table.

A gust of cold wind swept through the crack of the door, and the figure also swayed a few times.

"Miss He Qi, can we start?" A voice asked.

The current He Lingjiang nodded slightly, took out a small incense burner and placed it directly in front of Luzhu's body.

In the dimly lit room, only three sticks of incense sparkled the fire, and the smoke swirled and merged into the darkness.

He Lingjiang took out a handful of white rice and raised it with a "swish", and all the white rice grains fell on the open space in front of the deceased.

She had mudras on her hands, and she walked with mysterious steps, chanting words in her mouth.

The wind, I don't know when it picked up, and it blew through the crack of the door.

In the dim light, the grains of rice scattered on the ground trembled. At first it was very weak, then it became more and more obvious, until it jumped on the ground irregularly.

(End of this chapter)