My wife is not a demon

"Mu Xiang'er, female, just turned seventeen, from Maling County, Luofeng Prefecture, her parents are still alive, and she has an elder brother, currently unemployed..."

"On the second day of June, Mu Xianger came to Qingyu County and temporarily stayed at her aunt Li's house. In the afternoon, Mu Xianger went to visit a friend's house in Yuncun alone, and there was no news after that..."

After Chen Mu reviewed the compiled information, he handed it to the county magistrate Gao Yuanchun.

Gao Yuanchun wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, flipped through the information in his hand, and walked back and forth in the hall.

Judging from the condensed expression, the mood is also extremely depressed.

"grown ups!"

Not long after, a yamen servant hurried over and knelt on the ground, "This subordinate has already gone to Yuncun to check, but Mu Xiang'er hadn't been there that day."

Snapped!

Gao Yuanchun crumpled the paper in his hand and threw it on the screen in the middle.

I wanted to say something, but my throat rolled for a long time and I didn't make a sound.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of some ink stains on the "Songhe Yannian Picture" on the screen, and seemed to have found a vent, and shouted loudly:

"Who did it!"

At first everyone thought he was asking about the murderer, but they saw the magistrate pointing at the ink dots on the screen picture, and lowered their heads one by one.

Zhu Bo hesitated for a moment, but finally did not dare to speak out.

Because those ink spots were stained by the county magistrate, who dropped his brush angrily after learning that his concubine had given him a cuckold.

"Bastards! They're all a bunch of drunks!"

"What's the use of the imperial court supporting you!"

"Everyone with their nostrils upturned, thinking how powerful they are, and now they can't even catch... even a single person, they are all a bunch of trash!!"

"..."

Gao Yuanchun cursed at the top of his voice, spattering all over the place.

Wanting to vent all the depression accumulated in his chest these days, he kicked a few chairs over when he got excited.

The crowd was silent.

Looking at the county magistrate in a state of anger, Chen Mu frowned.

Not quite right.

From the incident to the present, the county magistrate has not deduced or investigated the case in detail, but began to scold after hearing about it.

Don't care about the weirdness of the case at all.

And it doesn't sound like they are angry at them.

Just as he was thinking, two men and a woman walked out of the hall.

After seeing these three people, Gao Yuanchun suddenly stopped swearing, and his irritable temper restrained a bit, but his face was still full of unhappiness.

Chapter 4 Monster Hunting!

These two men and one woman are not from the yamen.

The man walking in the front was dressed in blue clothes, in his 30s, tall and tall, with a square face and a broad forehead.

When I walk, there is wind under my feet.

There is also a long knife hanging from his waist, with a cloud pattern engraved on the end.

The man behind him was wearing a Confucian shirt.

He has a well-proportioned appearance, clear lines on his face, and his eyes are shining like stars on his radiant face. He is a handsome young man.

Coupled with an outstanding temperament, Meng Yanqing's beautiful eyes, who are born with a certain "appearance control", shine brightly.

As for the woman next to her, she was much more ordinary.

The appearance is average, the figure is a little thin, wearing a tight-fitting black robe, and there is an undisguised capable look between the brows.

It's more like a master female guard in some prince's family.

Chen Mu noticed her left hand.

On the back of the woman's hand, there is a yin and yang pattern imprinted, which seems to be painted with complex dyes, which is quite weird.

"Step aside!"

The woman ignored the eyes of others and went straight to the ice coffin to examine the corpse.

Seeing this, the crying aunt of the deceased subconsciously wanted to stop her, but was overwhelmed by the woman's intimidating aura, so she had to obediently get out of the way.

The middle-aged man in blue stared at the female corpse in the coffin with a solemn expression.

"grown ups."

On the contrary, the Confucian man was very polite. He walked up to Gao Yuanchun and saluted respectfully, then nodded and smiled at Chen Mu and the others before checking the corpse.

Before examining the corpse, he even comforted the woman a few words.

Make people feel good.

The surrounding yamen servants all speculated about the origins of these three people and discussed in low voices.

"Xiaowei, who are they?"

The beautiful woman Meng Yanqing who was standing in the corner was much calmer than before, her charming eyes rolled around the Confucian scholar, asking curiously.

Zhang Awei didn't respond, just stared at the female corpse in the coffin, in a trance.

Clearly, the lad was blown away.

Anyone who saw such a beautiful blind date turned into a corpse, and even almost died at the hands of the other party, would doubt life.

Seeing his son's lost soul, Meng Yanqing secretly sighed.

If I had known earlier, this relative would be gone.

Perhaps it was because the voices of the crowd were a little noisy, Gao Yuanchun, who was already extremely irritable, had a worse headache, waved his hands and said:

"Everyone else go out, Chen Mu, you stay!"