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After Xing Zhimo returned to Dali Temple from Xinghua Temple, he received a case.
It is said that people have been dying for no reason recently, with no scars on their bodies, but before they die, they always shout that they are in pain.
"Sir, this case was transferred from two nearby towns. The governments in the towns all thought this case was too strange. They also investigated the case, but they said that the deceased were all at home. Those who died, and there were no signs of poisoning or external injuries on those people." You Qi told Xing Zhimo the news he received today.
After Xing Zhimo heard this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Does this happen in several towns?"
Zuo Xia nodded and said: "Yes, they thought this matter was very strange, so they transferred the case to Dali Temple. I guess they also heard that we have Miss Yan here."
Xing Zhimo looked through the cases on the table and found out that when all these people died, they all cried out that they were very uncomfortable.
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He looked at those cases, his eyes suddenly became gloomy and scary.
Zuo Xia also noticed that Xing Zhimo's expression suddenly changed. He asked carefully: "Master, what did you find?"
"Why are there only a few people's information? Where are the others?" Xing Zhimo did not answer his question, but asked coldly.
When Zuo Xia heard this, he was slightly startled and said, "I guess the government office over there didn't send the others with me."
"Go and check all the information on these people. They must be all of them!" Xing Zhimo said in a deep voice.
Seeing his appearance, Zuo Xia knew that he must have discovered something, and hurriedly left in response.
Xing Zhimo looked at the cases in front of him with a serious expression, picked them up again, and read them again carefully.
After a while, he put down the case.
These cases are recorded in these cases that have occurred in nearby towns in the past half month.
Those who have died have all been to a certain place during their lifetime.
Thinking of this, his sword eyebrows could not help but frown slightly. He thought of the person named Zhao whom he heard at Xinghua Temple this afternoon.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
The voice of a government official came from outside, saying: "Shaoqing, someone outside sent a letter, saying it was from Miss Yan."
When Xing Zhimo heard that it was Yan Wanxi who brought it, he couldn't help but stood up and walked towards the door.
Opening the door, the yamen officer was not very surprised to see Xing Zhimo coming out in person. He handed him the letter in his hand and turned to leave.
Xing Zhimo took the letter, frowned slightly and asked, "Who sent it?"
The officer thought for a while and said: "The man said that he was a servant of the Zhao family and asked me to give the letter to the young minister. The young minister will know about it."
Xing Zhimo nodded slightly, indicating that he could go down.
He walked back into the house again, his eyebrows still furrowed.
When he returned to the desk, he opened the envelope and saw that inside was a beautiful hand in regular script. He recognized that it was Yan Wanxi's handwriting.
He read the contents of the letter carefully, his brows were always tightly knitted and never relaxed.
After reading the letter, I glanced at the sky outside, only to see that it was already late.
Xing Zhimo summoned a government servant and ordered: "Go to Yan's house and tell them that Miss Yan will help Dali Temple handle things tonight and won't go back."
The officer responded and turned around to leave. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com