Fortunately, after a few shovels, she had some experience, but she still didn't dare to work hard. Every time she shoveled the soil, it would be a small handful, which was not as fast as digging.

The soil has been turned over by people before, so it's very good to dig. Mo Ju is not too tired to do it, but he's under a bit of psychological pressure.

However, no one wanted to reach out to touch the body that might exist, so a group of people silently watched moju's slow action, and no one said a word.

Shi Xiaorui stares at moju's shovel. As long as there is something wrong, he can ask moju to stop.

If there is any situation, it is estimated that Fu Mei's husband will not dig so deep by this means of handling the body.

Sure enough, after a while, a gray object appeared. Shi Xiaorui held out two fingers and pinched it. It was a corner of his clothes, like a sleeve.

Shi Xiaorui stretched her breath, and with a little effort, this sleeve followed her strength and brought out a section of arm.

When I saw this arm, no one in the yard spoke.

Originally, I was still a little afraid, but on the one hand, there were a large number of people, and on the other hand, the speed of moju was too slow. After a long time of tension, people's psychology could not keep tight for such a long time, and it was inevitable that they would relax. So the atmosphere at the scene was OK.

Shi Xiaorui put her hand on the wrist of this arm,

The whole arm was so cold that I couldn't feel my heart beat.

Shi Xiaorui stood up: "let's report to the official. No matter who this person is, he is dead."

As long as they can be sure that there is a problem, they can report to the official in a proper way, and they don't have to dig up the whole body.

Shi Xiaorui said that even if an arm is dug out, it is actually destroying the crime scene.

Of course, when they came into the yard to look for people, the scene had already been destroyed.

Finally, a few people discussed, neighbors and aunt Yang went to report to the official, Shi Xiaorui, moju and Aunt Wang stayed in place, so as to avoid any accident.

After the two left, Shi Xiaorui quietly took out a small paper bag from her sleeve. Inside was the powder she made. The effect was very good. As long as the dose was enough, it could cause dizziness in five seconds, and fainted in more than 20 seconds. After that, she would never wake up except sleeping until the effect failed or stimulating with cold water.

Inside her other sleeve, there is a package of itching powder. As the name suggests, it can make people itch all over. It is very effective and can make people itch so much that they can't stop scratching their skin. However, the disadvantages are more obvious. It must be in contact with the skin. Now this season, we all pack very tightly, the effect of this powder is almost no, unless Shi Xiaorui can quickly sprinkle on each other's face.

This is Shi Xiaorui after being robbed, draw lessons from one's own experience to develop.

But in fact, because her skill is not good enough, Shi Xiaorui is very worried that if she meets special circumstances, whether the powder can be spread to each other smoothly.

Aunt Wang has never met a homicide case in her life. She never thought that she would meet such a thing after going with Shi Xiaorui.

However, if the strange stone Xiaorui should not expose this matter, it would not be so bad. After all, if the corpse is Fu Mei, she is really pitiful. She knows that there may be a problem, but she doesn't care. She can only sigh about her bad luck.

A gust of wind came, Aunt Wang shook and rubbed her hands. She was still a little cold. Several people do not speak, unconsciously close to each other, because Shi Xiaorui said try not to damage the traces, a few people crowded together, standing in a corner of the yard with grass.

This place is far enough away from the pit, and several people's eyes try to avoid looking in that direction.

Aunt Wang felt that the courtyard was quiet, so she said, "I didn't expect that Fu Mei's husband could do such a thing. Fu Mei is also pitiful."

Shi Xiaorui also can't think of this kind of situation. In fact, she thinks Fu Mei's husband is a little stupid. When something goes wrong, she just buries people in the yard and regards it as all right? Isn't that naive.

However, Shi Xiaorui immediately thought that if she didn't have a sudden visit today, Fu Mei's husband, whether he was burying his body and absconding, or planning to go out and calm down and then go home, pretending that nothing had happened, would have reluctantly explained the past.

Because no one will stand for Fu Mei.

Nowadays, the government pays attention to the fact that the people are not promoted and officials are not investigated. Moreover, Fu Mei is likely to be killed by mistake. Even in modern times, he may only be sentenced to manslaughter. In this era, if Fu Mei's mother collects some money, it may be that this matter will pass peacefully, as if nothing will happen.

Shi Xiaorui sighs. Even if they expose this matter now, they don't know what punishment Fu Mei's husband will get.

Nowadays, most of the codes are written in classical Chinese. Shi Xiaorui once wanted to study them for a while. She began to have a headache every time she read no more than ten pages. People around her are basically law blind and have no place to ask.

It is also inevitable that there are few people who read and read, and the code is not within the scope of the imperial examination. Of course, few people study it.

Moreover, in ancient times, people lived together. Sometimes the authority of lynching in the ethnic and rural areas was even greater than that of the law. In addition to the simplest ways of killing people to pay for their lives and debts, no one would have the heart to study other things that had nothing to do with life.

When Shi Xiaorui thought of this, she felt that she had exposed the crime and was still a little excited. Suddenly, she was dispirited.

"That's what we met. We don't know how many we haven't met."

"Yes, it's not easy to be a woman all the time."

Ink chrysanthemum next to Shi Xiaorui, smell speech stretched out his hand to hold her cold hand, silent comfort her.

Later, some of them chatted with each other, waiting for the neighbors and Aunt Wang to come back with the messenger.

Only two servants came, walking behind, with an expression of unhappiness.

"Well, where's the body? You point it out quickly. We've dug it up and left. " One of the stout ones said impatiently.

The other doesn't talk at all, just looks.

This is too different from Shi Xiaorui's imagination.

However, when she recalled a prison disaster she once had, she could only sigh that the world was as black as crows. These people were brought out by a stupid official.

No one had invited them. The men pointed to the place. The two officers picked up the shovel of the neighbor and dug up the pit.

Their actions are much more rude than moju's. Shi Xiaorui really wants to ask them to be light, but the impatience of these two people may be counterproductive. At that time, the damage to the body will be greater, so she can only shut up and frown at their actions.