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Uncle Liang did not fall out on the spot.

To be able to support the second wife of the Liang family until today, he relies not only on his courage, but also on his endurance.

Shen Qingluo said that she wanted to seal the corpse, relics, and ancestral tombs. His face was extremely ugly, but he still endured it in front of the clan elders.

But before leaving the side room, he said coldly: "Miss Shen, the Liang family invites you to bring peace of mind, not to make the family more chaotic."

Shen Qingluo put away the copper coins.

"I'm not the one making the mess."

Uncle Liang paused for a moment, but did not look back in the end.

After everyone had dispersed, only Shen Qingluo, Xie Wujiu, Song Yan, and Tang Cake were left in the side room, lying on the window sill.

Shen Qingluo spread the bloody pattern on Ah Fu's palm onto the yellow paper.As soon as the pattern was finished, a layer of black and red appeared on the edge of the paper.

Song Yan whispered: "The sub-print of the Blood Fiend Deed. The main deed is not with him, he was just used to silence him."

Shen Qingluo asked: "What mouth should be killed?"

Xie Wujiu looked out the door.

"He saw something he shouldn't have seen last night."

Shen Qingluo put away the rubbing paper.

"Ancestral graves, sewers, Second Uncle Liang, gray-robed evil cultivator. Now we still need a living testimony."

Tang Cake licked her paw: "That widow."

Shen Qingluo looked at it.

Tanggao raised her chin: "I smell the smell of grave earth on her body. She has been to her ancestors' graves more than once."

Shen Qingluo did not go to see Liang immediately.She first asked the housekeeper to lead the way and checked all the items that Ah Fu kept vigil with last night.

A lantern, a fire fold, half a package of cold cakes, and a piece of crumpled yellow paper.

There were a few crooked words written on the yellow paper.

"There's someone at the well."

The words were written in a hurry, the ink was smeared with sweat, and the last stroke was dragged out before the person had time to hand over the paper.

Shen Qingluo stared at those four words.

There are three wells in the backyard of the Liang family, two living wells and one dry well.Ah Fu was nominally guarding his ancestor's grave, but before his death he left behind "someone at the well".Shen Qingluo's mind turned around - no wonder Uncle Liang insisted that the cause of death was at the grave.

Shen Qingluo put the yellow paper into the cloth bag.

Xie Wujiu looked at her: "Going to find Mr. Liang?"

"Yeah."

"She may not be telling the truth."

"No living person may tell the truth." Shen Qingluo walked out, "But the person she is afraid of is related to this case."

Mr. Liang lives in the side courtyard of Changfang.

The courtyard is not dilapidated, but deserted.Two women were guarding the door. When they saw Shen Qingluo coming, they immediately stopped her.

"The second master said that my wife is weak and doesn't see guests."

Shen Qingluo took out Xuansi's documents.

"Inspect the ancestral grave case and ask a few questions."

The mother-in-law looked hesitant.

Xie Wujiu stood behind her without saying a word.

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