Chapter 526: Lijia


Chapter 526 Li Family
Shen Mo and Du Lai hurried back to Lizheng's house and found that Bai Youwei and Fu Miaoxue were already waiting at the door.
Fu Miaoxue looked at Bai Youwei with strange eyes, as if looking at something rare.
Bai Youwei turned a deaf ear to Fu Miaoxue's eye, and only looked up and down at Shen Mo and Du Lai. Fox questioned, "Why didn't you change your clothes?"
I haven't changed one of my clothes after going for so long. Is something delayed?
Shen Mo said lightly: "We found a place and will take you over in a while. Let me talk about your side first, did you find anything?"
"Well." Bai Youwei nodded slightly. "When paying his condolences, Li Zheng's head fell out of the coffin. His wife, Ma, suddenly laughed madly. Some guests said that Li had laughed like this before, so We plan to visit the Li family. "
"That was a coincidence." Shen Mo smiled and glanced at Du Lai. "The place we found was the Li family, where the Li family had lived before."
Bai Youwei immediately asked, "Where does Li live?"
Du Lai raised a sneer in the corner of his mouth: "East of the village, next to the old willow tree."
...
The sky is hazy, as if it will rain at any time.
Four people hurried to the east of the village.
On the way, Bai Youwei and Fu Miaoxue also told Shen Mo and Du about the axe.
Du Laihu suspected: "In this way, the person who killed Lizheng should be the person in his family. The game will not provide useless clues. Will the murderers on both sides be the same? Will you bury her husband later? "
"The ancients did have a dead-end statement," Shen Mosi said, "Li's husband, like Ma's husband, had his head cut off, and the murderers on both sides are likely to be the same. If only the murderer is found, Li can bury his husband ’s remains. "
"What if we do not follow the line of Zhao Xuexue?" Fu Miaoxue asked curiously.
Bai Youwei said: "People are dead, but they can't enter the earth for peace. There are only two reasons-there is no revenge, or there is no wish."
Yun Mi, is there a Qiu Weibao? Or is it possible?
The village was small, and the four people unknowingly reached the east end of the village during the conversation, where there was a clay house.
Compared with the large brick house in Lizheng's house, Li's house looks very shabby.
There is only one brick house. The kitchen is simply built a grass shed in the courtyard. The courtyard wall is simpler. The branches and wheat straw are mixed with yellow mud and raised to a half-person height. A row of bamboo sticks are inserted on the top. Pull it out, and it will fall down.
The door of the courtyard was rusted, and Shen Mo pulled the lock off the wooden door without much effort.
There was a depression ...
After the death of Li Xiutou and Li Shi, no one has lived here.
In the courtyard, the yellow rune dust flew with the wind, the roof grass was rustling, the door was pushed gently, and it opened creaky ...
There have been two funerals in succession here. There are still traces of the mourning hall, several sheets of dusty paper, several burned white candles, and a wooden sign in the middle of the house.
The name is written on the wooden sign: the card of the dead husband Li Qianggui.
Li Qianggui must be the name of Li Xiutou.
"Isn't Li's dead too? Why is there only one card in the house?" Fu Miaoxue poked the wooden sign curiously.
Du Lai took her hand back, "After Li's death, there was no one in the family, so no one would stand for her."
Sometimes the family members are thin, and the funeral needs the help of neighbors and neighbors to do the work together, but the sign can only be established by relatives.
Bai Youwei looked at the whole room and muttered, "They don't have any children ..."
"Otherwise, ask your neighbors." Shen Mo said.
As soon as he spoke, everyone was silent.
I have memorized ancient texts and unlocked Luban locks, so this time ... what would it be?
In the past two days, I have posted along with the writing, waiting for a fixed update time on Tuesday, or 11-12 o'clock every night!
(End of this chapter)
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