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Chapter 123: Evidence of alibi

Mr. Yi went around to the other side of the tomb and took the path to a hidden place to find the backpack he had hidden. He first changed his clothes and shoes, took out the things the little girl gave him and smeared a few handfuls on his face, making his face slightly tinted.

If you are swollen, put on a hat, carry your own bag and go to the river first, wash your dirty clothes and then put them away to avoid the smell of blood.

He had time, so he was not in a hurry. He first took a detour to a nearby village, threw his dirty clothes into the garbage pool, then walked along the cement road leading from village to village to the main road, took a bus into the city, and went to the hospital first.

Transfer, then exit the hospital and take the bus to Fangxian County, then transfer to the bus back to Jiudao.

Mr. Yi got off the bus at a village far away from Jiudaoxiang Street. After passing the village, he took the ridge road between the fields and walked toward the back of Plum Village. Someone met him on the road and thought he was going to visit a grave. Everyone exchanged words with each other.

Don't interfere.

In a big circle, the old man walked around to the fields behind Meicun Village, then turned east and west in a circle into the village, wandering to the south of the South Building of Lejia, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around.

, pushed open the ajar door to the south backyard, quietly sneaked into the Le family building, and went upstairs to change clothes.

Mr. Yi lit the fireworks that the little girl sent to the Huang family, and retired successfully. However, the Huang family was in chaos, because nearly half of the nearly 400 people who worshiped their ancestors were lucky, and no hospital in Shishi could accommodate them.

There are so many patients who are sent to different hospitals for emergency treatment.

When 6 injured people were sent to the hospital one after another, statistics showed that more than 60 people were seriously injured, more than a dozen people were dying when they arrived at the hospital, several people died before being rescued in time, and several people died on the way to the hospital.

The people who died were the best among the Mao and Zhen generations of the Huang family. Two of them were senior cadres of the Mao generation in politics, one was a pillar of the Mao generation and three of the Zhen generation were in business.

There are two young people who have been carefully trained by the Huang family to be their successors.

The other two are women, at the level of old ladies; half of the seriously injured people will still be disabled even if they are cured, and a few will need amputation and will be accompanied by wheelchairs in the future.

It was supposed to be a sacrifice to the ancestors, but unfortunately an accident occurred. The mainstay of the family died or was injured. Everything happened out of nowhere. The Huang family was in a panic. Because there was no one in charge, there was no owner, and they were like headless flies who only believed in the doctor's words and kept running around.

Running, or guarding the wounded, or panicking, the women didn't know what to do except cry.

Especially when they hear doctors delivering death notices and critical injury notices one after another, the immediate family members of the deceased and seriously injured people feel like they are being struck by lightning. There are hysterical roars and lung-piercing screams from the Huang family in every hospital.

Cries.

Huang Zhichang, the eldest man in the Huang family, was not only disfigured beyond recognition by glass fragments and gravel, but also had a broken hand. Several ribs were broken by the shock wave, and a broken bone pierced the liver lobe. He was sent to the hospital and immediately entered the emergency room.

, the operation lasted until the evening. Because the patient was not out of danger, the Huang family transferred the old man to the government hospital.

Only a few uninjured members of the Huang family were left standing near the ancestral graves, ready to be questioned by the police at any time. The Huang family's ancestral graves were also cordoned off. The police took photos and documents, and conducted detailed surveys. They did not collect them until evening.

The team also covered the scene with raindrops to protect the first scene for evidence extraction.

The Huang surname in Shishi City belongs to a prominent family, not to mention a prominent political family in the province. The news that Qingming ancestor worship has become a day of death is shocking. The radio station in Shishi City received the report and rushed to various hospitals and cemeteries to verify it. At noon

The latest news will be broadcast in the news, and citizens in the city are specifically called upon to pay attention to safety and not burn dangerous fireworks and firecrackers when worshiping ancestors during the Qingming Festival.

Because there were casualties in the Huang family's ancestor worship incident, leaders of various departments in Shi City took immediate action, calling every civil servant to inform them to pay attention to safety, etc. The fire department was already on standby for fire prevention, and city leaders and police department leaders held an impromptu meeting.

Arrangements are made to investigate the cause of the incident and at the same time strengthen prevention to avoid similar incidents.

Li Ziwang, who was in Shengwu Mountain, received the news of Huang Jiasheng's important event before noon. He immediately went down the mountain to Shishi to verify it, and then hurried back to the mountain to meet the two uncles and uncles who were acting as the head of the affairs.

It was almost evening when he rushed back to the sect at a speed of eight hundred miles. He went directly to the Golden Roof Palace to see the acting head and the Grand Master. Because it was daytime, there were tourists in the Golden Roof Palace and it was inconvenient to discuss the matter. Long Yan and Liu Changhe took them

Li Zi looked at the small courtyard where the Grand Master lived, and met the Grand Master's Uncle in the main hall of the courtyard. After everyone sat down, Long Yan asked: "You are so panicked and insist on meeting the Grand Master's Uncle. What happened?"

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"Replying to Master, something big has happened to the Huang family." Li Ziwang was in a state of confusion, and he still couldn't calm down: "This disciple received a message at noon today that something happened to the Huang family, so he went to seek confirmation. The Huang family held a memorial ceremony for their ancestors this morning.

Obviously it exploded, and the Huang family... suffered heavy casualties."

Dongfang Shen, who seemed to be sleeping at first, suddenly opened his eyes and said in an unusually urgent tone: "What did you say? Say it again?"

Liu Changhe and Long Yan were shocked by the news brought by Li Ziwang and did not react for a moment. They were startled by their uncle's tone and looked at him anxiously.

"Uncle Taishi, I received news today that something big happened to the Huang family, so I went down the mountain to check whether it was true or not. The Huang family's ancestral grave exploded when they were worshiping their ancestors in the morning. Everyone in the Huang family present was affected and suffered heavy casualties. It is said that several people died.

Dozens of people were seriously injured." Li Ziwang repeated the incident he reported again, his heart heavy.

The corners of Dongfang Shen's eyes twitched fiercely and he fell silent.

A chill ran down Long Yan and Liu Changhe's spine. Long Yan quickly asked: "Why did the Huang family's ancestral tomb explode?"

"My disciples don't know. According to people who went to help with the treatment later, there were three broken bluestone steles on the left and right sides of the originator of the Huang family. There were holes in the ground. The walls of the tomb were also rickety. There were many broken stone steles and debris on the ground. Many people suspected that there were

It was buried with gunpowder.”

Liu Changhe pondered for a moment, then asked a question with trembling heart: "Miss Lejia..., have you checked what Miss Lejia is doing?"

"Checked it, the Le family... the girl came back a few days ago. Yesterday she visited the grave, and today on Jiudaowu Day, the Le family brothers and sisters went to the streets to buy mountain goods, and the bodyguards were always around." Li Ziwang's voice was very soft, and his first reaction was the same.

I was thinking of "the girl from the Le family" and I specifically found out where the girl from the Le family was.

Dongfang Shen sighed: "If it was really the Lejia girl who did it, do you think she would leave something for others to catch?"

"Uncle Master, my disciple is wrong. You should not make random guesses without evidence." Liu Changhe admitted his mistake in a low voice.

"Many people must have immediately suspected that the Lejia girl was taking revenge on the Huang family. What others can think of, could the Lejia girl not think of it? She is a smart child and will not use such a clumsy way to rectify the Huang family. Someone will put the blame on it.

The ingredients are bigger.”

Dongfang Shen paused for a moment and looked at the yard: "Let Li Ziwang go to Zhongnan Mountain in two days to find out where Yu Hui is and whether he has found a suitable place to settle down."

"Uncle Master, what do you mean?" Long Yan and Liu Changhe couldn't figure out what Uncle Master meant. Was he sending Li Ziwang to see if Yu Hui was doing well, or was he sending a signal to send some materials and money to Yu Hui.

"Yu Hui didn't take any of the sect's needles with him when he left. He must not be able to live alone in Zhongnan Mountain. Send him some money." Dongfang Shen said more clearly and closed his eyes, indicating that he didn't want to hear any more.

It's over.

Long Yan and Liu Changhe understood what his uncle meant and led Li Ziwang out of the small courtyard. When they went outside, Long Yan whispered to his apprentice: "You pack up and get up and go to Zhongnan Mountain. You must find out where your uncle Yu is and arrange your uncle."

Come back again."

Liu Changhe also deeply agreed. Uncle Master didn't say anything. They didn't dare to make any rash decisions and send people to deliver supplies to Junior Brother Yu. After all, Junior Brother Yu left the sect by expelling himself from the mountain.

Li Ziwang accepted the order, exited the small courtyard, left the Golden Summit Palace and went back to prepare for Zhongnan Mountain.

Classmate Le didn’t know that a certain elder from Shengwu Mountain finally remembered that Senior Yu sent someone to look for her. After sweeping the tomb during the Qingming Festival, she secretly waited for the good news. On the 6th, which was the fair day, she decisively brought the heart-warming younger brother and the clingy older brother.

When Wolfdog went shopping, needless to say, the handsome blue guy from Yan University followed him as a porter as a matter of course.

It had been a long time since we had visited the countryside. The students from Le Primary School were in high spirits. They took to the streets to conduct a general sweep. They came across seasonal mountain products, such as young bamboo shoots, straw mushrooms, oyster mushrooms, ground fungus, shepherd's purse, young dandelion seedlings, etc.

, always buy, buy, buy, she is happy when she buys, and so are the people selling mountain goods on the street.

The little Lolita went on a shopping spree, and Colonel Yan and Handsome Guy Lan acted as porters. The two handsome guys carried baskets on their backs and carried bamboo baskets in their hands. They were standard filial piety followers and were very popular among the public.

Le Xiao’s classmate had a great time shopping. He also met Mrs. Wu, Mrs. Wu’s mother-in-law and her daughter-in-law. They went shopping together for a while before they left separately. They walked from one end of the street to the other, and swept hundreds of kilograms of wild animals.

There were also twenty local chickens and five silky chickens, and six or seven kilograms of fresh and tender tea leaves were harvested, so that the two handsome guys had to deliver the goods to Lejia one after another, a total of five times.

The little girl was generous with her money and shopped like crazy, so much so that the whole street knew that the Lejia girls from Plum Village were shopping for goods, and those who called friends would summon acquaintances who had goods.

After wandering around until noon, the little loli who had spent tens of thousands of yuan returned home satisfied. The two handsome guys following behind carried baskets full of wild vegetables and mushrooms.

Back at Le's house, Lan San put down his backpack and wiped off his cold sweat: "Little beauty, you bought so many mountain products and there is no sun to dry them. What should you do with them?"

"I didn't prepare to dry the vegetables. I bought some pickled sauerkraut to make assorted meals." Le Yun hugged her younger brother who wouldn't let go of her, smiling with a spring breeze on her face.

"Wow, I really want to eat it!" Lan San exclaimed in surprise. The assorted rice dishes and pickled sauerkraut made his mouth water just thinking about it.

Yan Xing was very smart and followed the principle of doing more and talking less. He silently looked for bamboo sieves and pots, and moved mushrooms and wild vegetables to clean.

Lan San kept asking some detailed questions, and then ran off to do odd jobs.

There are two handsome long-term workers. Classmate Le is only responsible for preparing seasonings, draining the wild vegetables and then baking them over fire to remove some of the water, then pickling them and putting them on the altar;

In the afternoon, Le's father Zhou Qiufeng came home and helped peel the mountain bamboo shoots, boil the mountain bamboo shoots and mushrooms, pickle them, bag them, pack them and seal them. It didn't take half a day to finish the mountain products.

After finishing the business, Mr. Le took his younger brother to go for a walk in the fields. He went home in the evening. When he got home, he smelled the scent of the old ants. Guessing there was good news, after dinner, he went to the south building to fry tea.

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The little Lolita wants to fry the tea leaves for herbal tea. In order to avoid foreign exchange for her formula, Yan Shaolan will not peek, and Le's father Zhou Qiufeng will never look around. The two handsome guys told some interesting things about going out on the street. It was past nine o'clock

Go and have a rest.

Mr. Yi returned to the Le family and followed the agreement of "avoiding people". After washing himself, he stayed on the third floor without showing up. When he discovered that the Le family couple and the two young men were asleep, he quietly went downstairs and sneaked to the first floor.

Open the door and enter the main hall, then go to the kitchen to find the little girl.

As soon as the old man opened the door, he saw the cute and charming little girl facing the direction of the door leisurely, smiling brightly at him. The old man immediately straightened his back, closed the door, and walked away with his hands behind his back like a man.

Children's steps.

"Oh, look at how energetic you are, you must have succeeded immediately, cured your illness, and retired successfully." Mr. Yi was like a arrogant child, saying "I am awesome"

His appearance made Le Yun feel that the old man was cute and down-to-earth.

"Of course, you don't even know who I am. If I can't handle this little thing, how can I be qualified to be my little disciple's master?" Mr. Yi raised his head proudly and walked to the little girl.

When Da Ma Jin Dao sat down, his posture was very majestic.

"Oh, I knew that my brother's master was first-class in Qinggong and his reaction was first-class. What's more important was that his love for his disciples was unparalleled. I really didn't make a mistake and helped my brother find a good master with high moral standards. With you as my master,

Put a protective umbrella over my brother. I don’t have to worry about my brother’s safety and can travel around the world with peace of mind.”

The old man was narcissistic. Le Yun gave him a lot of face and complimented him without any trace. He quickly went to the kitchen cabinet and took out a fragrant Dutch-flavored chicken, a plate of braised pork, a plate of fried mountain bamboo shoots, a plate of small fried mushrooms, and four grilled chickens.

Bread, a pot of good wine, wine glasses and bowls and chopsticks were put on a tray and brought to the old man as a reward for his hard work.

Seeing the wine, Mr. Yi's eyes lit up. The little girl brought the tray, took it immediately, opened the pot and poured the wine quickly, drank a glass, and became energetic: "Little girl, good wine! Where did you get such a wine?"

Do you have any good wine? Give me a few bottles, old man."

"Excuse me, sir. This is a gift from the Hua Shao family. It's been aged for hundreds of years. I've kept it for medicinal purposes. Because your love for your little disciple is so touching, I'll give you a share."

Pinqin, how many more pots would you like to have, is it just water?" Le Yun sat opposite Mr. Yi, gently turning over the tea leaves that were roasting on top of the embers.

Mr. Yi smacked his lips and continued to eat meat and drink wine noncommittally. Don't think he didn't know that the little girl had a lot of fine wines in her hands. One-hundred-year-old wine was just one of the more common famous wines. She must have some three hundred-year-old wines in her hand.

The medicinal dishes made by the little girl were delicious. Mr. Yi ate them all, wrapped them in bread and ate the juices. He ate so happily that he narrowed his eyes and talked about how he sneaked into the Huang family.

The ancestor worship procession, the process of lighting the fireworks buried in the ancestor's grave, and the sensation caused by the fireworks.

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