Stop pretending!The group pet koi is actually a case-solving boss

Chapter 1 Going to Yizhuang to Save the Dead

"Little lady, save me!"

Who is calling?Too noisy to sleep well...

"Little lady, save me!"

"Shut up!" Hua Ting raised her hand in a daze to drive away the annoying voice, but she only felt that her hand was being held, and the cold touch made her unable to lift her arm.

I am alone at home, how can I be held by someone?

Hua Ting was startled suddenly, and opened her eyes...

There is no snow-white ceiling, but there are cobwebs and dust everywhere, and the carved beams are mottled.

Could it be dreaming?Hua Ting sat up vigorously, but when she turned her head, she saw a boy lying on the broken plank. The boy's eyes were closed, his lips were bruised, as if he was dead.

died? !Hua Ting's scalp is numb, having a nightmare?
"Hiss!" Hua Ting pinched herself, not too hard, but it still hurts, so, is this true?

Hua Ting turned his head and looked around, the doors and windows of the hundred-square-meter house were broken, and the rows of wooden boards were either placed with coffins or covered with sackcloth, and one could vaguely see a person lying under the sackcloth.

what happened? !
Hua Ting trembled with fright.

"Little lady, help me..."

The ethereal and ethereal voice echoed in the ears, as if there was a cold breath hitting the ear pinnae.

"How can I save you?" Hua Ting was so frightened that she almost cried, but in this strange environment, facing the cold corpses one after another, she had no choice but to save herself. Of course, she can also save others, just how She has no experience in saving lives.

Suddenly, faint voices from outside the window gradually approached, Hua heard it too late to think, and lay back on the wooden board again...

The sound was getting closer and closer, and then there was a creak, and two people walked in one after the other from the door opening.

Listening to the two of them walking inward, Hua Ting didn't dare to move, she only thought that she was dead.

Not long after, a voice came from the southwest corner.

"You can recognize it, are these your parents?"

One of them spoke, and the voice was that of a middle-aged man.

"Master, these are not the parents of the villain."

As the words fell, the two were silent for a moment.

"Since it's not your parents... let's go."

But after talking and leaving, the two of them didn't move. Hua Ting quietly raised his head and quickly glanced towards the southwest corner at the risk of being discovered, and found that the two were standing in the corner with their backs to her, wearing what looked like an ancient government official , one should be the common people.

Hua Ting continued to pretend to be dead, and after a while, the two of them spoke again.

"Excuse me, sir, what should I do with this unowned corpse?"

The person who was respected as the messenger sighed, "The mass grave..."

There was another strange silence between the two of them, and then they left.

A coffin, a dead person, the yamen servant who came to bring someone to identify the corpse, Hua Ting had a bad guess, she might have traveled through time, and she had traveled to Yizhuang, which was used for mortuary in ancient times.

In other words, the place where she is now is full of dead people, and they are all people who have died badly.

Why is she so unlucky, the time traveler is either a wealthy lady or a concubine, and the last time she was a village flower with space. When she came to her... Yizhuang?
Hua Ting was depressed, recalling the reaction of the two of them just now, it should be that all the 'people' here are dead, so in their eyes, no, it should be said that she is also a dead person in their perception.

Could it be that she is a soul wearer?

Hua Ting looked down at her body, the moonlight embroidered orchid satin full-sleeve shirt, and a turquoise water ripple six-panel pleated skirt tied around the waist. Judging from the quality of the fabric and the tailoring, it should belong to a wealthy family.

Just when Hua Ting's hand touched the large black-brown stains on her body that stuck to her clothes, suddenly a large number of memories flooded into Hua Ting's mind, and Hua Ting hugged her head in pain and gasped for air.

Hua Ting, the legitimate daughter of the Hua family in Taohua Town, was fifteen years old. She was caught on the spot and beaten to death because of her adultery.

But she... It should be said that the original owner was wronged, because the so-called adultery was simply that she was lured to the rockery by the maidservant to see Huafu.

Hua Fu is the younger sister of the original owner, and the original owner took good care of her younger sister. Hearing that she was hiding behind the rockery for some reason and crying, she rushed over in a hurry. Unexpectedly, she was hugged by a strange man just before arriving at the rockery. The family and the fiancé's family who happened to be guests at Hua's house happened to run into each other.

Master Hua ordered the two of them to be beaten to death on the spot and thrown out of Hua Fu, while the three older brothers present only cared about comforting Hua Fu who seemed frightened, but turned a blind eye to the other younger sister who was beaten to death.

Hey, it's really chilling, but I don't know if the 15-year-old original owner with the same name as her looks exactly like her.

Hua Ting wanted to go down to the ground to find something to take pictures of, but was annoyed that the young man held her hand and couldn't break it apart.

How could a dead person cling to someone tightly? Could it be that this person is not dead?
Thinking of the cry for help before, Hua Ting bravely stretched out his hand to test the young man's pulse. The cold skin could hardly feel the temperature and pulse, and it seemed that there was nothing when he tried his breath again.

But if this person is really dead, then who is calling for help?Besides, except for her lying side by side with the boy in the yizhuang, all the other corpses are in a single mortuary.

"If you are not dead, let me go first, so that I can save you, right?"

Hua Ting talked to the young man nicely, but the young man closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.

"What do you want?" Hua Ting wanted to cry but had no tears.

"help me!"

The voice for help sounded again, this time Hua Ting was sure that the voice sounded very young, maybe it was really the wronged soul of the boy in front of him...? !
Hua Ting frowned, and frantically flicked the held right hand, but it was still in vain.

Fear turned into anger when it reached its limit. Since she couldn't break free, she would come to the rescue. Hua Ting relied on the knowledge she had acquired as a modern person, turned over and rode on the young man, performed mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration and chest compressions...

Hua Ting was busy with her work, when suddenly the door of Yizhuang opened with a creak...

(End of this chapter)