The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

There was a pool of red blood where the oil paper bag fell to the ground. Jiang Muxia hurriedly squatted down, dipped a little with her fingertips and put it under her nose to sniff. It had a faint fishy smell and a strong smell of rust.

"It's human blood." Jiang Muxia raised his head suddenly and looked at Tang Zhongbai, "Catch up with him quickly."

The young man walked out of the area within an arrow's reach. Without the light, it was completely dark. Someone grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground, and the oil-paper bag in his hand was snatched away.

He rolled over and stood up, and after a closer look, he recognized the person who had just bumped into him. He was so angry that he glared at Tang Zhongbai and cursed, "I've already apologized to you, why are you still holding on to me? Why are you stealing my things?"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, but Tang Zhongbai held up the oil-paper bag and asked in a deep voice, "What's this?"

"I want you to manage."

Tang Zhongbai didn't waste time talking to him. He grabbed his collar and dragged him towards the lights in front of the restaurant.

The young man struggled and cursed.

When they reached the light, Tang Zhongbai loosened his hands, tore open the oil paper bag, and his bloody hands slid to the ground.

His hands were dark and rough, covered with thick calluses.

They are a pair of men's hands.

Liu Ying screamed and hid behind Tang Shiyan.

The young man was stunned, and stepped back repeatedly, stammering, "How is this possible? I clearly bought pig's feet, how did they become human hands? Impossible, impossible..."

He sat on the ground in a daze, as if he had no idea what was going on.

Jiang Muxia frowned. His reaction didn't seem fake, but how did these hands end up in his hands?

"Let me ask you, where did you buy the pig's feet you mentioned?"

"I bought it from Uncle Zhao's house in the alley. I saw clearly that it was clearly two pig's feet wrapped up. How did they turn into human hands? Uncle Zhao, you've killed me." He pounded the ground with his fist and burst into tears.

At this time, a group of people holding lanterns came from a distance. The leader was dressed in brocade, tall, and had a serious face.

He came up to them and stood still. "You guys are strangers. Where are you from?"

"Who are you?" Tang Zhongbai asked instead of answering.

"I'm the mayor, and I'm here on night patrol. What's the matter with making so much noise here in the middle of the night?" He walked straight towards Tang Zhongbai and his companions without even noticing the severed hand on the ground.

Tang Zhongbai pointed to the ground and said, "We found him walking on the street at night with a pair of severed hands. We discovered his crime and were about to put him on trial. You came at the right time. I'll hand him over to you now."

After saying this, he was about to leave with his men, but the mayor had someone stop them.

"You can't leave until the matter is clarified."

The mayor turned his gaze to the young man sitting on the ground, "Mr. Zhang, is what they said true?"

"Mayor, I clearly bought pig's feet, but how come they turned into human hands? Please help me."

The mayor then saw the hands on the ground and stepped back in shock, pointing at him and shouting, "Zhang Sheng, Zhang Sheng, your wife is about to give birth, and there are great days ahead for you, how could you do such a wicked thing? Come here quickly, where did you throw the body parts?"

The mayor convicted the man without asking any questions, and Jiang Muxia frowned at his stupidity.

I heard from the mayor that his wife was about to give birth. This man was convicted innocently. What should his family do?

They originally wanted to hand the man over to the mayor, but the mayor's actions made them determined to find the culprit and give him justice.

"Mayor, he just said that he bought the things from a man named Zhao. Do you want to ask that person first?" Tang Zhongbai interrupted him.

The mayor rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you, a passerby, doing here? He was caught red-handed, who else could it be but him? He must have killed someone and dumped the body outside in the dark. He bumped into you in a panic and was exposed. Zhang Sheng, is it true or not?"

The young man was so frightened that his face turned pale. How come he became a murderer in the blink of an eye?

He had clearly gone out to buy a pair of pig's trotters, but when misfortune struck him, he was at a loss and just kept repeating two sentences.

"I didn't kill anyone. I clearly bought pig's feet, but how did they turn into human hands? I feel so wronged..."

Tang Zhongbai had no choice but to take out the token to prove his identity from his bosom. "I am Tang Zhongbai, the county magistrate of Suanzao County. I came back from visiting my hometown and encountered a murder case. I have to intervene. Please help me find out the truth, mayor."

The mayor was startled and bowed, "It turns out to be Lord Tang. I am willing to obey your orders."

Tang Zhongbai turned around and asked Tang San and Tang Si to send his parents back to the inn, while he wanted to stay and investigate the case.

"Master, why are you chasing us away again?" Tang Si refused to leave. Tang Shiyan's attendant smiled and tried to smooth things over, "How about this? I'll escort the master and his wife back, and let them accompany you to solve the case."

"Alright."

Tang Shiyan was fully confident in his son's ability to break the Ning, so he dragged Liu Ying away without worry. Only Tang San, Tang Si and Jiang Muxia were left at the scene to accompany him.

"Mayor, please take us to the Zhao family to ask for clarification."

There was a small shop at the end of the alley with the lights on, and a short and fat man was tidying up at the counter.

When she saw the mayor and Zhang Sheng following behind her, she was surprised at first, then smiled and greeted them.

The mayor didn't waste time talking to him and asked directly, "What did Mr. Zhang buy from you just now?"

"A pair of pig's feet. He said his wife wanted to drink pig's feet soup. I only had two left and wanted to make them as a snack. I sold them to him because he felt sorry for his wife. What's wrong?" Butcher Zhao turned to look at Zhang Sheng, "What happened?"

Jiang Muxia stared at his expression, which was natural and sincere, without any abnormality.

This is strange. The pig's feet turned into human hands. Could it be a ghost?

Zhang Sheng stamped his feet in anger, "Uncle Zhao, you have really wronged me. There is clearly a human hand in the oil-paper bag."

Butcher Zhao was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and cursed, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I sold it to you at a low price because I saw that you loved your wife, but you framed me with all your might. If I had known this, I would have thrown it away instead of selling it to you."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Tang Zhongbai raised his hand to stop them.

"Since both of you said that there was a pig's trotter in the oil-paper bag, Mr. Zhang, let me ask you, did anything unusual happen on the way from the butcher's shop to the restaurant? For example, did you meet anyone, or did the oil-paper bag in your hand ever leave your hand?"

"This..." Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment.

Butcher Zhao said anxiously: "You have to think about it carefully, otherwise we will both become murderers."

Zhang Sheng frowned and thought for a long time before his eyes lit up and he shouted, "Yes. When I got out of the alley at the three-way intersection, I bumped into someone and the oil-paper bag in my hand fell out. I searched for a long time before I found it. But there was no light there, it was too dark, and I couldn't see who bumped into me."

"Take us to the intersection where you were hit."

The group came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Zhao the butcher was frightened and stood there in a daze, watching them leave.

Tang San lit a torch and headed for the place Zhang Sheng mentioned, searching carefully with the torch pressed against the ground.

Sure enough, a bloodstain was found where he said.

Zhang Sheng's suspicion was cleared, but finding the person he mentioned was as difficult as climbing to the sky.