No one in the Chen family spoke, and the two sides confronted each other in the rain.

There was obviously no one moving, but Zhou Xian couldn't help but touch the long sword hanging around his waist. Within a cup of tea, these people were afraid that they would die.

Chi Shi moved his steps, turned around without any nostalgia, walked to the little donkey, turned over and rode up.

"Your footprints are still there in Dongshan. Liu Zhao is back, so you may not be able to clean the murder scene. With the fact that the mountain is so proof, can you escape with ease?

Those who cover up the crime scene for the murderer are either the murderer or the accomplice. The murderer will pay his life."

She walked away before, and the little donkey was wet in the rain.

Chi Shi said as he reached out his hand and stroked the drooping dull hair on the donkey's head.

"It's okay to bury it. I'll dig it out later. This will save Old Lady Chen from sending her husband and child to her, and she's too tired."

The leader of the Chen family's eyes were wide open, and he was about to spit out fire!

He is the eldest son of Mr. Chen and his name is Chen Shan.

He took a step forward and wanted to punch again, but when he saw that he was covered in mud, he stopped again.

"My mother?" Chen Shan turned his head and looked at Old Lady Chen standing next to the coffin inquiringly.

Old Mrs. Chen had her silver hair meticulously combed, and her eyes were bright and bright. You could tell at a glance that she was the person in charge of the Chen family.

"Go back! Jiu Ye has just arrived in Dongshan and has not opened the coffin yet, and he knows that your father was infected by the big pest. The three of them went up the mountain, and Jiu Ye stopped your father alone, that is, your father has something to say."

"No one can stop Youhai from what Master Jiu wants to do."

The old lady stomped her crutch and turned around and headed towards the village.

The sedan chair carrying the coffin looked at me, I looked at you, and turned my head without saying a word.

Chi Shi patted the little donkey and followed the funeral procession toward Dongshan Village. Until they entered the entrance of the village, Zhou Xian's hand was put down from the hilt of the sword, "We are in the capital, but I have never heard of it. Chi Jiu is the local emperor of the Youhai."

Chang Kang behind him was shocked. Although Chi Jiu was too arrogant and domineering, why should you kill the nine clans? The earth emperor? He looked at Chi Jiu, not like the earth emperor, but like the living king of hell.

Dongshan Village is quite large, surrounding the Dongshan Mountains for half a week. There are no strong clans in it, and each surname lives in a mixed family. The village chief’s surname is Liu, and he is an old scholar. The Liu Zhao, who was riding a lame horse, was the second son of the village chief.

The Chen family is considered a rich family in the village and has prosperous descendants.

The mourning hall in the main hall was still not yet demolished, and the wooden bench with the coffin was still there. The sedan chairmen were familiar with the coffin and put it back.

Chi Shi said nothing, put the paper umbrella, leaned against the corner of the wall, walked straight in, respectfully put three incense sticks at the tablet. He turned around and looked at the coffin.

I saw her white and slender hands gently slap the cover of the coffin, and nine long nails flew out as if they were eyes, and flew out toward Zhou Xian's face, who was about to step into the door.

This unpredictable scene made everyone in the room exclaim. Chang Kang, who was following Zhou Xian, changed his face and tried to stop him. However, when Zhou Xian reached out and pulled the nine iron nails, he took them into his sleeve.

He smiled softly at Chi Shi, his hands drooped down, and the iron nails slid down the cuffs onto the stone floor, making a crisp sound.

Chi Shi didn't raise his head either. With a push of his little hand, the lid of the coffin opened.

The people in the room immediately staggered their sights and did not dare to see the strange scene in the coffin.

Mr. Chen was bitten to the point where only half of the pieces remained. From his waist and abdomen, he was covered in paper. I think the Chen family couldn't be buried in a broken way, so I specially asked the paper-cutter to make up for it.

Chi Shi took out a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings from his sleeve, put them on, and leaned down...

"Mr. Jiu wants to see, but the old woman doesn't stop me. But I, a miserable old man, have indeed been killed by a big insect. My son Chen Shan saw it with his own eyes."

"The old man is good at drinking. There is nothing to do when the winter is slack, so he asked Mr. Cao to go to Dongshan with him, wanting to dig some herbs to match his snake wine. Unexpectedly, he never returned when he was eating late."

"I suddenly remembered that a few days ago, there was a rumor in the village that there were big insects in Dongshan, so I became anxious. I asked Chen Shan and Cao Tian, ​​the youngest son of Cao Lao, to go find someone together. They saw it with their own eyes..."

Old Mrs. Chen said, choking up, "Xu's big worm is full. When he saw someone coming, he turned his head and ran away. The two of them were able to bring the old men back. My old man lost the lower half, and the Cao old man lost the right half."

Chi Shi heard it and shook her head. She frowned slightly, stretched out her hand, and pushed away the head of the corpse. "The head was severely swollen. Judging from the wound, the back of the head was hit twice, which should be a fatal injury. There were still gravel inside the wound."

"The weapon should be a stone."

She said, regardless of everyone's surprise, she untied Mr. Chen's clothes on her own and continued, "There are scratches on her face. There are obvious bruises on her chest that were stung by the stones, and there are also on her back, but they are very mild."

"The murderer attacked the dead from behind, and the dead fell to the ground and died. Then the murderer turned the dead over. Most people wore winter jackets, and no obvious bruise would appear on the stone."

"But the deceased's weight is far more than ordinary people. And the deceased's expression is peaceful, which is not in line with the reaction when seeing a beast."

Seeing a tiger in the mountains was not scared, and he was already considered a tough guy.

"Like the dead man in the tiger's belly, Mr. Chen was bitten by the tiger after he was killed."

Chi Shi said, stood up and looked at Chen Shan, "When you went, your father was still moving? On that afternoon, did you hear people's screams or tigers' roars?"

Chen Shan came back to his senses from the shock and shook his head, "I didn't hear it. If I had heard it, we would have rushed up the mountain long ago. Why did we call that beast to tell my father... It was my wife who prepared the late meal, and we realized that my father had not come back."

"Magu is dead, what does it have to do with you? What does it have to do with Liu Zhao? Why did he listen to me in the city and come back to report the news, and then you went to Dongshan to deal with the scene."

"The broken hand in the tiger's mouth is Magu's?"

Chi Shi asked again.

Chen Shan's face suddenly disappeared. He turned around with difficulty and looked at Old Lady Chen. Old Lady Chen sighed and nodded.

Before he could speak, Zhou Xian, a tiger-beating hero who had no words, suddenly spoke, "I have heard that Chi Juncai has made a judgment as if he is a god. Just looking at one hand, you will know that it is Magu."

"Chen Shan didn't say anything yet. I think Chi Corps has figured out the case."
Chapter completed!