A very crude temporary contract was born.

Mu Zi put the contract away and said: "Let’s make a long story short, the item has already been sent for inspection. The inspection time will take about 4-10 hours. According to the efficiency of the inspection department, the actual time is one to two working days. In other words, we only have two days at most to help you get rid of the crime. Time is too tight, so I hope you can find a place to hide, otherwise... If the search team comes to arrest you, I have nothing to do."

The goddess was very cooperative and nodded: "As long as you don't leave Taoshui Village, it doesn't matter where you hide."

After she finished speaking, she beckoned to the little girl outside in a cotton-padded jacket.

"This is my granddaughter. It has been a hard life since I was a child. Please come and see her every other time." The goddess said.

Mu Zi opened her eyes wide in surprise and asked, "Are you not going to take her with her? She is still such a small child. If you are not here, what will she eat and drink? What should I do if something goes wrong?"

The goddess smiled upon hearing this, and no longer forced her.

On the contrary, the little girl had been fixedly looking at Mu Zi, her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she looked closely, but she felt that her eyes were empty and she was not looking at anyone.

...

Mu Zi took the contract and left from the house of the goddess.

She felt very ironic, and worked so hard to find clues, but now she has to overthrow it herself. She knew it would be like this...why did she come back then!

Ugh!

Mu Zi went back to the hotel and explained the matter to Zhuang Jia and Jiang Zhinuan. She didn't mention the transaction between herself and the goddess, only that there were doubts, so she needed to return to Qingjiang for investigation as soon as possible.

"The goddess has been in Taoshui Village for 20 years, and the talisman paper has been sold for 20 years. She should know the dosage and she will never kill her. If that is the case, it is equivalent to breaking her own money, so she should pay it back. There are other causes of death that have not been found." Mu Zi said.

Human life matters, of course, is much more important than traveling and having fun. A few people decided to return early after discussing it.

The original plan was for the afternoon train. Now it is half a day in advance, and the difference is not big. Anyway, the scenic spots are almost the same, so Zhuang Jia and Jiang Zhinuan did not feel much regret.

Wang Zilong also had no objection, but before setting off, he rushed to the market and bought the long knife he saw last time.

He was dumbfounded when he arrived at the train station and refused to pass the security check!

"I'm a tourist souvenir!" Wang Zilong shouted angrily.

The female policeman at the security checkpoint stared at him squintingly, stiffly saying: "According to my country's relevant laws and regulations, household knives, blunt objects, and sharp objects, regardless of their size, are not allowed to be brought into the station on the train. Control knives must be collected."

Wang Zilong's knife was not only forbidden to be carried on the train, but also confiscated. He was so angry that he immediately called his uncle.

But Wang Zhan didn't have time to talk to him at all, and he didn't answer the phone.

Zhuang Jiale was overwhelmed, holding Jiang Zhinuan's arm when he pitted, and laughing all the way.

While laughing, Mu Zi saw a familiar figure in a daze, her steps stopped, she turned her head to look——

At a glance, the train station was crowded with crowds, unable to see who was who.

"Zizi, what's the matter?" Zhuang Jia ran back and took her hand.

Mu Zi returned to his senses, "...I seemed to have seen that little girl just now."

Zhuang Jia asked: "What little girl?"

"It's the little girl who went to the goddess last time and gave us water."

Mu Zi remembers that the goddess said that the little girl is her granddaughter.

Zhuang Jia heard this but said, "Are you okay? That woman seems to be at least twenty. You call her a little girl?"

"What?..." Mu Zi was stunned, she was obviously an eight or nine-year-old girl.