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Chapter 587: The Mystery of the Ancient Clan (41)

Princess Rong Jing was surprised, then turned around and faced her tribe members, and asked sternly: "Who else has been to the Holy Ruins Hall tonight except the guards?"

The tribe members looked at me, and I looked at you, shook their heads one after another, all of them saying that there was no.

Even though the cause of death has been basically found, the work of the Dragon Star Map has not been completed. Next, she started to check the deceased's head, with no obvious abnormalities in the back of the head, the heart of the head, and the root of the hair, which ruled out the suspicion of nailing into the skull. Because of this type of death and injury, blood does not flow out and scars cannot be seen, but it is an important part that cannot be ignored for coroner post-mortem. Then, the eyes, mouth, teeth, head, nostrils and other parts of the body are carefully checked one by one to prevent other objects from leaving.

"No abnormality was found yet." Long Xingtu stood up and glanced at Li Yanzhou. After all, he couldn't bear to work hard for days and continued to work hard, and said, "Princess, pick two men and use warm water to clean the dead body."

Princess Rong Jing arranged for Aman and Brother Bing, a man who served the old patriarch for many years to clean the body. After Long Xingtu carefully explained the key points, she and Princess Rong Jing left the morgue. Li Yanzhou was afraid that there would be any changes in the middle of the journey, so she left behind the supervision.

The door was closed, and all the tribesmen were blocked.

Princess Rong Jing asked people to take a few more lamps to light the lights. The candlelight flashed faintly on the simple faces of the tribe members. The fields were silent and everyone was breathing. The atmosphere was as depressing and suffocating as if the grave was covered with weeds.

"What is the curse of Haida?"

The sudden problem raised by the Dragon Star Map shocked the clan members and became more and more silent.

Princess Rong Jing opened her mouth, and involuntarily tightened her five fingers, pinching the sachet into a deformed shape.

Long Xingtu's sharp eyes never let go of any details, she suddenly said, "The curse is related to sachets, right?"

Princess Rong Jing was shocked, and the tribe members behind her also changed their faces!

The Dragon Star Map approached in one step, "Princess, if you don't tell the truth, how can you break the curse and break the truth about Lingzun's death?"

"Do you have to say it?" Princess Rong Jing hesitated.

Long Xingtu said: "Yes! And I also need to know what unknown secrets happened to Zhuo Ya and other missing saints during their lifetime!"

Princess Rong Jing’s embarrassing expression not only represents the invisible hiddenness, but is even difficult to speak and is ashamed to speak!

Long Xingtu looked at her quietly, and after a long struggle in her heart, she finally compromised and said, "Okay! Long Xingtu, I believe you will not use the secrets about the Jiuli tribe as a topic of conversation in the future. It is also true to outsiders, right?"

Long Xingtu raised his eyebrows, "I'm not that bored."

Princess Rong Jing sighed and finally opened the scars and told the story: "In our tribe, every girl has a sachet. When she was born, her mother would cut off a strand of her hair and put it on the girl's neck to bless her to grow up safely. When the girl was fifteen years old, the girl would embroider a flower of her favorite in the sachet, and then on the Chinese Valentine's Day, she would express her thoughts to the man she loved. If the man agreed, she would cut off a strand of her hair and sent it to the girl. The girl would weave the man's hair together and put it in the sachet together, which means that the marriage was settled and the man and the girl would get married."
Chapter completed!
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