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Chapter 783 Cutting the Ghost Veins
Xia Ningxue, who witnessed the scene, turned around and went to the side hall to look for Zhao Linfeng.
Xia Ningxue found Zhao Linfeng in a hurry, and before Zhao Linfeng could react, she took his hand and left.
"What's wrong?"
This is the first time Zhao Linfeng has seen such an impatient Xia Ningxue.
"Wilson is dead!"
Zhao Linfeng, who followed Xia Ningxue to the ancestral hall in a hurry, was a little confused.
He could see that Wilson was about to suffer a bloody disaster, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
And, he actually died in the Xia family.
¡°Could it be that someone in the Xia family didn¡¯t want him to bring Lafayette back to life?
Just when the two were about to enter the ancestral hall, Xia Lingtao stopped them.
¡°Lin Xuan, what¡¯s the matter?¡±
Seeing the fierce-looking Xia Lingtao, Xia Ningxue raised her eyebrows and asked.
"Noit's okay."
Xia Lingtao gave Zhao Linfeng a fierce look and then stepped aside. He originally wanted to find Zhao Linfeng to regain the situation, but he didn't expect that Xia Ningxue was actually with Zhao Linfeng.
When the three people who just entered the door saw Wilson with a dead look on his face, Zhao Linfeng shook his head. Wilson's medical skills were still good, but he was just a little stupid.
"Zhao Linfeng, where did you go? Did you kill Wilson?"
Hearing this question, Zhao Linfeng rolled his eyes.
Xia Linhai¡¯s IQ seems to be a bit off today. How could he ask such a stupid question?
Even if it was really him who killed him, could he still admit it?
"I have been drinking tea with Wen Guang in the side hall of your house. Your tea master can also testify."
Zhao Linfeng shook his head and said.
"Then how do you explain the word wind?"
Xia Linhai pointed at the bloody words next to Wilson's body and asked.
"The words written by Wilson have nothing to do with me. How do I know?"
Zhao Linfeng frowned and said speechlessly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a guard with short hair among the group of servants, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Zhao Linfeng was specially invited by Xia Ningxue. Seeing Xia Linhai being so aggressive, she frowned.
"Third uncle, we must have evidence for everything we say and do. Zhao Linfeng has evidence of alibi. You can't just doubt people. Wait until you find out what's going on."
Xia Ningxue said, Xia Linhai snorted coldly and stopped talking.
In his opinion, the one most likely to take action is Xia Linxuan¡¯s first room.
" And Zhao Linfeng happened to be invited by Xia Linxuan. Combined with the word "wind", it's no wonder that Xia Linhai doubted him.
He knew Zhao Linfeng¡¯s strength, and if he wanted to kill Wilson quietly, he could do it.
Zhao Linfeng walked straight towards Farak¡¯s assistant, stood still and stared into his eyes.
"When Wilson left, did he say anything to you?"
Zhao Linfeng asked. Wilson's assistant was a little frightened and shook his head.
"Mr. Wilson told me that there was a result and asked me to inform him that he should go shopping inside the Xia family. Because the Xia family has many rare ancient buildings, Mr. Wilson has been fascinated by it for a long time."
Zhao Linfeng nodded. From the assistant's eyes, he could confirm that Wilson, the assistant, was not lying.
It is not difficult to explain why Wilson appeared in the Xia Family Ancestral Hall. It seems that he was attracted by the exquisite ancestral hall as he walked along.
"Master, everyone with the word "wind" in their name has been brought here. Take a look."
The housekeeper came over with a dozen people and lowered his head.
Seeing that there was a child of about five or six years old among the people who were brought up, Zhao Linfeng frowned. What can such a young child do?
"Let me ask you, what were you doing just now?"
Xia Linhai walked towards them and asked arrogantly.
"Sir, my old lady and I took my little grandson to pick vegetables in the field all morning."
Xia Linhai looked at him and nodded.
"And you?"
"Come back to me, sir, I thought I was cleaning with the guys earlier."
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After asking Xia Linhai, no one was the suspect they were looking for.
"Zhao Linfeng, we've checked all the names with windy names, and we're left with you. Although?? is a peak, but since Wilson is a foreigner, it is possible that he made a typo. Is there anything you want to say? "
Xia Linhai looked at Zhao Linfeng again and asked.
The reason why he doubted Zhao Linfeng was because he had told Wilson earlier that he would suffer a bloody disaster if his hall turned black.
Not long after he finished speaking, Wilson died in the Xia family. How could there be such a magical fortune teller?
Therefore, he determined that this matter was closely related to Zhao Linfeng.
"I said I didn't do it, do you believe it?"
Zhao Linfeng sighed and asked.
Xia Linhai did not answer Zhao Linfeng's question, but stared at Zhao Linfeng's expression closely, trying to see through the authenticity of what Zhao Linfeng said.
"We, the Xia family, have no reason at all to kill Wilson, but Wilson and you have a certain competitive relationship. Who knows if you want to kill Wilson to please our Xia family, so as to gain benefits from the Xia family ."
Xia Linhai couldn't tell anything from Zhao Linfeng's face, so he only relied on his guess.
"Third uncle, you have gone too far!"
Hearing Xia Linhai¡¯s words, Xia Ningxue was very angry.
She was the one who found Zhao Linfeng. Xia Linhai made things difficult for Zhao Linfeng and slapped her in the face in public.
¡°Besides, Zhao Linfeng is so powerful that even the Venerable Master is no match for him. Does he need to do such a sneaky thing?
"It's ridiculous. Wen Guang and I have been talking all the time. Do you think I have the ability to clone myself? To please the Xia family? Do you think the Xia family is nothing in my eyes? Let me tell you, the Xia family is here It¡¯s nothing in my eyes!¡±
"You can suspect me just by the word "Feng"? As far as I know, your Xia family also has a Tianfeng Guards. Why can't it be done by someone from the Tianfeng Guards?"
Zhao Linfeng looked at Xia Linhai coldly, sneered and said.
However, the Xia family still stared at him with hatred, as if they could no longer listen to anything he said.
Zhao Linfeng sighed. If he didn¡¯t make it clear this time, he might not be able to tell it clearly even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
"Since you don't believe me, then I will prove it to you. As long as the real murderer is found, everything will come to light."
Zhao Linfeng said, I'm afraid even if he calls Wen Guang and the tea master to testify for him now, these people will probably say that they are colluding together.
"Now there is only one word for wind and no clues. How do you find the real murderer?"
Xia Linhai asked, Zhao Linfeng smiled confidently.
"Cut the ghost veins."
Zhao Linfeng said in a condensed voice, everyone was stunned for a moment.
Only some well-informed people have heard of the term cutting ghost veins.
In ancient times, when yamen were solving crimes, they would sometimes use the method of cutting ghost veins to solve cases where no witnesses were present.
Wen Guang, who came after hearing the news, happened to hear Zhao Linfeng's words, and his breath tightened.
Cut the ghost pulse! This legendary pulse-taking method has not been lost.
"Mr. Zhao, can you take ghost pulses?"
Wen Guang looked at Zhao Linfeng excitedly and asked.
Zhao Linfeng nodded, but he didn¡¯t expect that the old man knew a lot.
"According to ancient time, one hour is two hours. Wilson's death time should not exceed one hour, which just meets the requirements for cutting ghost veins. Let me see who killed Wilson."
Zhao Linfeng said coldly, his eyes scanning around everyone.
Among the Tianfeng guards stationed nearby, a man with short hair shrank his eyes.
??????????? Is there such a thing as cutting ghost veins still existing in the world? Is it possible that he can really find out?
Or, I¡¯m just trying to scare myself.
The short-haired man took a deep breath and warned himself not to panic, but to calm down. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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