"My Xiao family moved from the capital to this remote place and already lost. Why do these people want to kill them all, even my young nephew?"

Xiao Yichen muttered to himself sadly, and his words also made Liu Zifeng beside him feel helpless.

"When I left the capital that day, my father went to the palace and took the initiative to hand over the military talisman, but His Majesty was unwilling to take it back."

"Now, why on earth did King Jin have to kill so ruthlessly and use such vicious magic?"

Just when Xiao Yichen was upset, Su Qingtian was busy groping in her sleeves. After a while, she took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on Wang Mang's spirit body. A black vortex appeared behind his feet, which was the path leading to Wang Mang's spirit body.

Passage to the underworld.

Wang Mang's spirit body began to twist and circle in Su Qingtian's eyes, and was finally sucked into the passage and disappeared.

The moment the spirit body disappeared, a few layers of warmth immediately returned to the originally cold room, and a little bit of sunlight entered the dark environment, making it no longer so stuffy.

Su Qingtian turned around and saw that her uncle's body was filled with black energy due to his sadness, and she shook her head helplessly.

Walking forward, he gently patted Xiao Yichen's back with one hand, and at the same time dispersed the accumulated black energy. With the other hand, he hurriedly took out the scallion pancake and started eating it.

Xiao Yichen, who was enveloped in sadness and anger, felt his depression dissipate the moment Su Qingtian touched him. He looked up and saw his oily little mouth bulging, and his mood immediately improved a bit.

I am still an adult, and it is unreasonable to have a child worry about me every day.

Xiao Yichen cheered up, gently touched his niece's head, and told her reassuringly that she was fine.

"My uncle is fine, Xiao Qingtian, don't worry."

It is not suitable to stay here for long. He turned to look at Liu Zifeng and said, "Master Liu, now that it is known that this murder case has nothing to do with my Xiao family, can I leave with Qingtian?"

Liu Zifeng was in a dilemma. He had invited Xiao Yichen in order to clear away the suspicion of the Xiao family. But now the case has turned into a mystery. As the county magistrate, how should he explain to the people?

Turning to look at the corpse on the ground, and then at the wooden sign in his hand, he suddenly spoke and asked about Su Qingtian.

"Little girl, according to you, the blood in the blood books on the wall, including on the roof, is Wang Mang's own. How can a person bleed so much and still be able to climb to a high place to write?"

"This case is really weird. I don't even know how to close it."

Hearing this, Su Qingtian's eyes instantly lit up.

Magistrate Liu still had some intelligence, and he grasped the key points of the case immediately.

"Master Liu has now confirmed that the body is Wang Mang's, right?" Su Qingtian did not give an answer immediately, but asked instead.

"Yes." Liu Zifeng nodded, "Wang Mang's wife, neighbors and widowers can all confirm this."

"good."

Su Qingtian walked to the body, pointed at the body that was not too thin, and said, "Since we identified him as Wang Mang, we also identified him as the butcher who sold pork to remind Kui to be strong. Now we found out that he was the king of Jin."

, If you want to throw the wooden sign into the Xiao Mansion while no one is around at night, it will take some effort on your own."

"If it was really a homicide, and the murderer wanted to kill a man of Wang Mang's size and strength, there would definitely be traces of various fights left in the room, but look around and see if it's too normal."

Liu Zifeng was prompted like this and immediately began to look around.

The crime scene remained unchanged after the government officials arrived. Even if someone wanted to restore the original appearance of the room before the government officials arrived, it would be impossible to cover up all traces of the fight.

When two grown men fight, damage and collision of furniture is inevitable. Who would replace a batch of identical new items in such a short period of time?

"As for the blood stains on the wall, whether it is pig blood or human blood, I believe I can identify it clearly based on my work."

Su Qingtian ignored Liu Zifeng's mind, which was busy thinking about the previous question, and directly raised the second doubt.

"If it's human blood, besides Wang Mang's own blood, is there anyone else's blood? It doesn't necessarily mean that the writing is his blood."

"If it's not just his blood, does it mean there is a new murder case that has not yet been discovered, right, Mr. Liu?"

Speaking of this, Su Qingtian gave Liu Zifeng a meaningful look.

Now Liu Zifeng's head, which only knows how to read, is a bit unable to turn around. The clues given by the little girl are a bit complicated. The author only confirmed the body but did not examine all the blood characters.

"The most important thing."

Su Qingtian didn't want this gentleman to be hurt by this strange case, so she simply raised the last doubt.

"Why did Wang Mang's wife come back from her parents' home by such a coincidence today? Sir, aren't you curious at all?"

These doubts and Su Qingtian's rhetorical questions made Liu Zifeng a little unbelievable. How could a frail and young girl in front of him have such a clear mind about solving the case?

"Xiao Qingtian, do you mean that Wang Mang was actually killed by the Wang Liu family?"

After what happened last night, Xiao Yichen finally confirmed the theory of ghosts and gods. At the same time, he also understood that his seemingly well-behaved little niece had abilities that were different from ordinary people.

He immediately understood the point of his niece's words and asked doubtfully, "Isn't this the same cursed murder incident as last night? Is it man-made?"

Now Liu Zifeng was confused again, why Xiao Yichen, a former general who had experienced the battlefield, would believe what a five-year-old child said.

He rubbed his temples with a headache. The young master he had known for so many years was not the type to listen to superstitions!

Su Qingtian walked around the room and then pointed to a spot on the wall where the portrait of the God of Wealth was posted.

"The key thing is behind that painting."

Liu Zifeng can't close the case now. He has to believe it or try it if he doesn't believe it.

For safety reasons, he called two detectives from the courtyard and asked them to tear apart the painting of the God of Wealth on the wall, only to find a black talisman stuck on the wall.

"grown ups."

Wang Captou carefully took off the talisman and brought it to Liu Zifeng.

The black talisman is no different from the yellow talisman, except that the red characters on it are not written with cinnabar, but with human blood.

"Bring Mrs. Wang Liu here for questioning!"

Liu Zifeng gave the order with a cold face. Weird objects appeared one after another in this small room, which made his patience reach the freezing point.

If he had doubts about the little girl from the Xiao family before, now he has completely given up his distrust of her after being pointed out time and time again to hide items.

It seems that this little guy from the Xiao family does have some psychic abilities.

Thinking about it, Liu Zifeng's thoughts turned to Xiao Yichen. Seeing Xiao Yichen looking at Su Qingtian with loving eyes, he became more and more convinced of his judgment.
Chapter completed!