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Chapter 440 Tears smell of tung oil

Shen Aiyan returned to the underworld to finish the work on the more than 20 ghosts in Wang County and reported their situation to the judge.

After the judge read it carefully, he unexpectedly found that Shen Aiyan's verdict was very fair and without any bias.

Those who do good will live longer, and those who do evil will return to the underworld and go to hell to be punished.

As for those who have good and evil, they will be judged separately after the good and evil are balanced out.

"Little King of Hell, no, Judge Yinlu, you did a good job this time. The case of the people in Niujia Village who were burned to death in the fire is also left to you," the judge said.

Shen Aiyan took the bozi and left without any complaints.

The judge looked at Shen Aiyan's back and marveled. Why did he feel that the little King of Hell seemed to have grown up suddenly?

After the court case, Shen Aiyan came to the Palace of Hell, where her mother and father were also busy.

She boasted about the perfect completion of the Wang County case and told Yan Yiyi and Shen Yin that the judge had handed over the Niujiacun case to her.

Looking at Shen Aiyan wearing the red dress of Yinlu Judge, Yan Yiyi suddenly felt that the little girl seemed to be able to take charge of her own business?

Shen Aiyan sat on Yan Yiyi's lap, looked up at Yan Yiyi's chin, and said, "Mother, I met Uncle Lu Yao in Wang County this time. He misses you very much."

Hearing this, the smile on Yan Yiyi's face froze.

The name Lu Yao is both familiar and unfamiliar to Yan Yiyi. She has not seen Lu Yao in six years.

"How is he now?" Yan Yiyi asked.

When leaving, Yan Yiyi remembered that he was opening a restaurant with Lu Xin in partnership, and he went to Granny Yang to learn how to make wontons.

"Mother, Uncle Lu Yao has opened Xiangyi Zhai, which is available in Huangcheng and Wang County. I heard that it is also open in other counties, prefectures, and prefectures, as well as Ziqiang Academy.

Wherever there is Xiangyi Zhai, there must be Ziqiang Academy.

Mother, you don’t know how dazzling Uncle Lu Yao’s merits are now. Many poor people who cannot afford to go to school have entered the academy because of Uncle Lu Yao. Uncle Lu Yao is a good man.

However, Uncle Lu Yao and the Lu family cannot let you go and have been looking for you and want to see you."

When Yan Yiyi heard this, she raised her eyes and looked at Shen Yin. Their eyes met and Shen Yin nodded slightly.

Shen Aiyan, Yan Yiyi and Shen Yin talked for a while and then left to handle the case in Niujiacun.

This time Niujia Village burned the entire village with a fire. There were 200 people in Niujia Village, and a total of 186 people died that night.

Although the other fourteen people were not dead, they were seriously injured, their bodies were burned to a disgraceful appearance, and they looked like monsters alive.

This fire was devastating to a village.

Villagers in the surrounding villages looked horrified when they recalled the fire. The fire burned so fiercely that pouring water from buckets on it would not help at all.

Shen Aiyan looked at all the ghosts. The youngest was only two years old and the oldest was over eighty.

When Shen Aiyan interrogated everyone, they pinned the blame on a pair of siblings.

In the cell where a full 186 souls were locked up, the brother and sister were not conspicuous. When Shen Aiyan asked these two people, they walked out of the corner of the cell.

Their ghosts were loose, and it was obvious at first sight that they were bullied, so Shen Aiyan locked them alone in the next cell.

When Shen Aiyan opened the book of life and death in Niujia Village, she was shocked to find that the 186 people in the cell had all expired, which meant that they were destined to have this calamity in their lives.

However, Shen Aiyan decided to check out the cause of their death in person.

Niujia Village.

When Shen Aiyan arrived, the place had been burned to ashes.

While walking, Shen Aiyan also smelled a strange smell, which was like tung oil, but not quite like it.

Shen Aiyan knelt down and smelled it carefully, and found that it was like sap from a tree, but it had the same effect as tung oil.

But what is this sap? And where does it come from?

When Shen Aiyan stood up and looked around, she seemed to see someone pouring sap throughout the village that night.

After traveling throughout Niujia Village, Shen Aiyan met those who survived the serious injuries. They didn't have much time left, and they would end up in the underworld soon.

Shen Aiyan didn't stay long, and was about to go to the next village to inquire about the situation, when she suddenly seemed to hear a cry by the river.
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