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Chapter 20 Funeral (9) - Rumors(2/2)

"Ah..." Zhao Ru and Ru admire Yu Xing's information extraction method. Through details that ordinary people are likely to ignore, they can follow the clues to obtain an amazing amount of information.

In fact, this is the most commonly used reasoning method of Yu Xing. He is used to the feeling of peeling off the threads and finally forming an endless net.

In Fuhua Market, he was invited by Gao Chang'an to interrogate Liu Ping at the police station. He also used this method.

"These five points are established facts, and the information given will help us analyze a bigger situation. But after all, the theme of this stage should be funeral. Some speculations about the bride may not be used at this stage." Yu Xing smiled, "I think the biggest mystery is concentrated in the mourning hall."

"You said that there are many coffins placed side by side in the mourning hall."

He moved his fingers, and his eyes were filled with a lot of interest: "This is Liu Bingxian's funeral. Liu Bingxian only needs one coffin. So who does the remaining coffin belong to?"

"Maybe what we should think most about now is how many people died in this mission stage, who died, how they died, and why... can they be buried in a cemetery?"

"Maybe if we figure out the cause of death between Liu Bingxian and unknown people, we will naturally know where the door is. Otherwise, the abacus ghost... I think it is Liu Bingxian, why does it tell us the information? We restore the truth of its death, it tells us the exit, and this is the equivalent exchange."

[Hiss…]

[I took a breath of cold skin on the spot]

[Sorry, cold air]

[This is such a weird detail]

[Yes, except for Boss Liu, who are the people lying in the coffin?]

[It's really a pleasant thing to listen to the handsome guy's reasoning...]

[Remember the lucky face, this is a logical monster that cannot be messed with]

"...so, so..." Zhao Ruru felt a chill behind her. Because of the funeral, she always thought that only one person died. The owners of the ghost alley were not counted, because no matter what, the owners were not qualified to be buried in the shady house.

"So so many people died in the cemetery?" She suddenly looked at Zhao Yijiu, "Lengjiu, did you count how many coffins were there?"

Zhao Yijiu closed his eyebrows: "I didn't have time, I was afraid that if I could look at it for a while, I would be discovered by the people inside."

Yu Xingcong calmly: "It doesn't matter, you count one by one."

"It is known that Liu Bing died first. The cause of death is unknown."

"We moved forward from the results, combined with the wedding of the yin house and the discussion with the shop owners in the ghost alley, I figured out such a line."

"Liu Bingxian was originally one of the owners of the funeral street in the ghost alley. He seemed to be responsible for the supply of raw materials because other owners would go to him to purchase goods. He had a daughter named Liu Xue. One day, Liu Bingxian ordered a portrait frame at his neighbor's store on the premise that no one died at home. Not long after, a news began to spread in the funeral street. For the sake of money, Liu Bingxian sold his daughter Liu Xue to a wealthy family with his son who had just died nearby as his daughter-in-law!"

"What this means is conceivable, so neighbors all started to scold Liu Bingxian for being a human being, but not as good as a pig or a dog."

"Then, Liu Xue bought a paper cutter knife in the same store. She might have just run out of the guards of the chaotic servants. After buying the knife, she was caught back to the chaotic man and then committed suicide."
Chapter completed!
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