Chapter 469 Qilin Valley (10)

The housekeeper held a porcelain bottle in his hand and asked the magistrate for advice.

"I think let's put it in now. Is this water reliable? It won't reveal any flaws, right?" the prefect asked with some uncertainty.

"There will be absolutely no flaws! I'm working on business, please rest assured, Mr. Zhifu! This effect is absolutely natural and reliable, and it won't be seen by others." The housekeeper replied flatteringly.

The housekeeper poured the water from the porcelain bottle into the coffin, and only heard a few creaks. The housekeeper said to the magistrate, "My lord, it's all right, we'll have to wait until tomorrow."

"it is good!"

The shadow in the dark squinted his eyes, looking at the master and servant who were in a panic, lurking quietly in the darkness.

The next morning, Feng Yurong got up early again and came to the place where the coffin was placed.

"Master Rong, good morning!" The magistrate happened to appear with Feng Yurong, and greeted Feng Yurong with a smile.Of course Feng Yurong ignored it, pursed her lips and walked into the room.

But when he walked into the room, he smelled a strange smell.

Feng Yurong hurriedly ran to the side of the coffin, opened it and saw that the corpse was already rotten.

"what happened!"

Feng Yurong looked like he wanted to eat people, and glared at the prefect beside him, "It was fine yesterday, but why did it become like this today! How did you become a prefect! Come on! Give him to me Grab it!"

When the magistrate heard Feng Yurong's words, he quickly knelt down, kept kowtowing, and begged for mercy: "My lord! My lord is wronged!" The magistrate looked at Feng Yurong with a bitter expression and said, "I have been listening to my lord. If you don’t, please do your duty and let someone guard the coffin so that not even a single fly can fly in!”

Feng Yurong narrowed his eyes, stared at the magistrate, and said coldly: "Then why did the people in this coffin become like this? They were fine yesterday, but they started to rot today?"

The magistrate looked aggrieved and said, "My lord, this girl Mo has been placed in the coffin for the past few days. In addition to the hot weather, the body would have rotted. The officer did not lie. I don't believe that the lord asked you to check the body. See See if someone is playing tricks!"

"Biography." Feng Yurong sat on the chair with a cold face, the prefect Zhang Ze secretly glanced at him, feeling uneasy.

The butler said the bottle of potion was magical.Even Wu Zuo couldn't check that the corpse had been tampered with. Now I just hope that the butler is telling the truth, otherwise he will suffer.

"My lord, this corpse is normal corruption, and there are no suspicious traces."

"That's right, my lord, I also checked, and found nothing suspicious. I'm afraid that the girl suffered too much injury, and the surface of her body is already bloody, so in comparison, she is more likely to be corrupted than ordinary dead people. "

The two assistants found said the same thing, and the coldness in Feng Yurong's eyes was even worse.

The magistrate who was kneeling on the ground also breathed a sigh of relief, and he secretly wiped his cold sweat.

"Get up." Feng Yurong said coldly, "You all step back."

Seeing that his life was about to be saved, the magistrate began to think about it again. He looked at Feng Yurong and said, "My lord, this dead man will be buried in the ground for peace. Miss Mo's body has been placed here for a long time. Why don't we find her a good place to stay."

"Get out!" Feng Yurong's voice was as cold as a century-old glacier, Zhang Ze immediately fell silent when he was frightened.

"Yes, yes, the villain will leave now, leave now." The magistrate Zhang Ze immediately turned around and left as if running away.

(End of this chapter)

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