"Ah! Someone died—"

Edo people like to join in the fun, and things like dead people can't scare them at all.

When everyone heard the woman's screams, not only did they not be scared, but instead stood up and ran towards the source of the sound.

The dragon and horse deserve their reputation and take the lead.

Qin Ming didn't want to join in the fun, but the ugly daughter in front of him obviously didn't let him do this, and the three candles on his head were burning brightly.

He naturally sorted out his clothes, stood up gracefully, followed the crowd, and followed the crowd.

The daughter of the ugly time may have a bad memory, or maybe it was because the night was too dark that night and she didn't see her face clearly, she only had doubts and came closer to see if Qin Ming had any abnormal behavior. As long as she was just like others, she would not do anything.

The dead place is in the innermost part of Yinghua House.

"The deceased was beaten before being burned, and his bones were broken in many places..."

As soon as he entered the house, Qin Ming heard a familiar voice. The young town pursued Matsuhira Tomosa and was giving guidance to the country.

It sounds quite good, but it seems that becoming the leader of the vocational institute does not rely entirely on his identity and background.

but.....

The belt was tied in a hurry, the shoes were not worn, and the hair was a little messy.

Obviously it was impossible to come immediately when I heard the dead, and the efficiency of the town was not so high.

"Mr. Matsupita, long time no see."

Qin Ming took the initiative to go up and greet him, showing a look that I understand.

Matsuhira Ryobao is a little restrained. It is not good to be seen by people who know in this place.

Ryuma Sakamoto looked at the corpse and learned to sell it on the spot: "The existence of Yoshihara is what they most long for single samurai who have no war and countless workers. Whether it is their longing for their hometown or their recollection of the glory of the past, they can be comforted by their gentle embrace. Is it hard to speak of something to come to such a dreamland? Lord Matsuhira, please find the murderer as soon as possible!"

Anyone who sees it knows that this is a murder. The deceased was not only broken, but his body was also burned.

Matsuhira Yoshiba was stunned. He heard a light cough from behind the screen, came back to his senses and said, "Yes, a sacred place like Sakuraya..."

As he said that, he walked to Qin Ming, pointed to the screen, and whispered: "Mr. Abe, please directly use Yin-Yang Technique to ask the deceased and solve it as soon as possible."

Qin Ming looked clear. It seemed that there was a big man behind the screen. Rong Bao Matsuhira took this big man to the flower street. Not only was he known by others, but he also encountered a case. He could only resolve the problem as soon as possible to reduce the impact.

Matsuhira Rongbao has a really good vision. Qin Mingzhen really knows who did it, and the daughter of the ugly time is still following behind.

But can he say it clearly?

"ah!"

Another scream was heard, and a pretty wandering girl closed her eyes and pointed at the corpse in horror: "How could it be..."

"Fuss, do you know something?"

Long rushed forward, grabbed Younn's soft hand, gently stroked it, and comforted him: "If you know anything, just say it out loud. Lord Matsupi, Lord Onmyoji, and I will help you."

I don’t know if I don’t want to be taken advantage of or if it’s a relief, the gown girl calmed down and said tremblingly: “I have seen the straw man in Rimu’s room. The nails on the straw man’s body are exactly where the bones are broken…”

"Rimu's room? Go with me!"

Longma pulled the gown girl out of the room in a hurry, but came back in a while, holding a little grass man half burned by the fire.

"Cursed doll?" Matsuhira Rongbao's face darkened. He thought it was an ordinary murder, but he did not expect that the curse would be drawn.

He looked at the screen uneasy. The adult had never liked these things. Then he looked at Qin Ming again, hoping that this Onmyoji could solve it quickly.

"Is the daughter of the ugly time?" Qin Ming took the straw man and looked around in his hand: "It is said that it is a monster caused by women's resentment. As long as you do anything to curse the straw man, the daughter of the ugly time will transfer the damage suffered by the straw man to the resentful person."

At this time, you can see that the five-inch nails in the hands of the daughter of the Ugly Times were already hanging above Qin Ming's head, and the hammer in her other hand was about to be knocked down.

Qin Ming said as usual, throwing the straw man on the ground: "But this is just a legend. No one really thinks it was the one killed by the daughter of the ugly time, right?"

"The monster caused by resentment? Yes, it must be the daughter of ugly times!"

The daughter of the Ugly Time stopped the action, but unfortunately, the others believed in the murder of the woman of the Ugly Time, as if they had not heard Qin Ming's last sentence.

Ryuma even said firmly: "That's right, the deceased Sojiro was a friend of Rimu before. He was said to have planned to marry her. Later, Rimu got syphilis, Sojiro never saw her again, and he was not even willing to say a few words of comfort through the door. Such a man deserves to be resented."

"Sakamoto knows it very clearly!" Qin Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"Uh, cough..." Ryuma defended: "Sojiro and Rimu are both my good friends!"

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Qin Ming said: "Even so, it can only be said that Rimu resented Sojiro. He could suspect that she was the murderer, but he could not determine what the ugly daughter was."

"But..." As a staunch monster, Longma refused to let go: "Ri Mu was infected with syphilis and could not get up. How could he be the murderer? But that's right, after all, the daughter of Ugly Time was born in her resentment."

He pointed at the body and picked up the straw man again: "The nails on the straw man's body and the bones of the corpse are broken on the chest. The straw man was burned and the corpse was also burned. The exact scars were definitely caused by the demonic power of the daughter of the ugly time!"

Matsuhira Rongbao, who has been eating melons, has to admit that Ryuma’s statement makes sense:

"I have checked the bones on the deceased's chest and they were broken in an incredible way. This is not something that ordinary people can do."

"Sakamoto, cut the table with a knife."

"Ah?" Sakuraya banned the sabers of samurai, so Ryuma Sakamoto used his hand instead of the knife, and a hand knife was chopped on the table, and the solid wood tea table broke in response to the sound.

"It doesn't mean that the warriors can't do it either."

Qin Ming smiled: "It is not difficult for a warrior to break the deceased's sternum and burn the body again."

"Samurai? Why did the samurai kill Sojiro and break the ribs and burn the corpse? What a great hatred?!"

A middle-aged warrior questioned.

"Kyoji is right. I am familiar with the guests here. Among all the samurai, no one has a grudge against Sojiro. It would be better to say that on the contrary, everyone has a good relationship."

Longma once again expressed his suspicion, and it was indeed a little more reliable for the daughter of the ugly time.

Qin Ming admired him, and he was very familiar with him. He could call someone else's name by opening his mouth, but please don't cheat me, the ugly daughter is holding up the hammer again.

He squatted down and gently wiped it beside the burnt corpse:

"Since you all suspect it was done by monsters, can you tell me why the daughter of Ugly Time wants to burn the body, so why do she still use lamp oil?"
Chapter completed!