Daming King of Punishment

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Bai Zhuo looked at Song Wuya solemnly, took a deep breath and said: "It seems that Brother Wuya, you already have doubts, but you are only concerned about getting into trouble, so you don't plan to say it?"

"Now that we are alone and weak, if some of these things are clarified, then we may be completely finished! Originally, I didn't suspect him of this matter, but in the afternoon, the county magistrate and I passed through Fengsheng Village to go to Hong Kong. When I was in Bandit Cave, I saw a few new graves on the way. That's why I became suspicious." Song Wuya pressed Bai Zhuo, shook his head and said.

Bai Zhuo's brows were tightly frowned. He didn't show too much distaste for Song Wuya's behavior, but he felt a little unhappy for Song Wuya's behavior.

"Brother Wu Ya, what are your plans?" Bai Zhuo calmed down the anger in his heart, and asked calmly.

Hearing this, Song Wuya shook his head: "I don't have any plans at the moment, I don't know what role he is. Reckless actions will only backfire."

"Hey! Then this matter is going to end like this?" Bai Zhuo didn't like this ending very much.

Song Wuya shook his head: "There's no way! This matter can only be left as it is! After all, what we said just now are just our suspicions. It's better not to do more things that are not sure."

This incident can be regarded as a successful conclusion, Bai Zhuo was so angry that he turned around and lay down on the bed.

The same is true for Song Wuya, at this moment his heart is still in a mess.What happened this time made him feel powerless again.Every time he couldn't get ahead of the opponent, he was always so passive. This time more than 200 people died. Such a tragedy would shock the government and the public!

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind! What exactly does the oriole want?" Song Wuya murmured in his heart. He really wanted to know what the oriole's purpose was, but he couldn't figure it out. "How huge is the Wuliangjiao? For several years, they have operated in many places at the same time. Such a huge organization can be carried out in such an orderly manner. What kind of person is managing it? I really want to know How could he be so smart?"

Song Wuya rarely praised a person for being smart. This was the first time in his life that he felt that the intelligence of others was superior to his own. At least after facing this person, he couldn't take advantage of it everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

"Spring is here at last! Look at the weather, it's so good!"

On the way, Bai Zhuo in the carriage looked at the bright spring outside, and the spring breeze was blowing, so intoxicating, he couldn't help but praise him.

Song Wuya next to him smiled and said, "Brother Bai, why don't you sing a poem when we're waiting for a good spring?"

"Okay! Bai has exactly that intention!" Bai Zhuo readily agreed to Song Wuya's proposal, and he, a genius, had a chance to show off his talent.

Bai Zhuo looked outside, pondering.He shook his head in search of inspiration, his lips opened and closed from time to time, muttering something.

"The spring light warms people, and the cool breeze gradually subsides. The fragrance of flowers is enchanting and intoxicating, and I come down to earth only for Baihua Fairy!"

"Good poetry! You really deserve to be a genius!" Situ Wen immediately praised Bai Zhuo's upright poems.

Song Wuya also nodded with a smile, but Bai Zhuo, who composed the poem, was staring out of the window with frowning eyes, lost in thought.

"Brother Bai, Wen'er is looking at you! You have to be modest, right? Why don't you even bother?" After waiting for a long time, Song Wuya didn't see Bai Zhuo come to his senses. Wen was also very embarrassed, he couldn't stand it anymore, and patted Bai Zhuo.

"Ah! Brother Wu Ya, what's the matter?" Bai Zhuo didn't understand the situation yet!

"Wen'er praised you just now, but you didn't respond." Song Wuya said angrily.

Bai Zhuo immediately said in embarrassment: "Hey! Look at me, I'm already intoxicated by this poetic beauty."

Situ Wen covered her mouth and snickered: "Is it still poetic? I would like to ask Mr. Bai, why did Fairy Baihua escape from your poetic charm?"

"I just looked outside, and vaguely saw a fairy in the forest, descending from the sky!" Bai Zhuo's expression became obsessed for a moment, and he described it to Situ Wen.

"Isn't it? What are you dreaming about in broad daylight? And you saw a fairy descending from the sky? Why can't I see it?" Song Wuya immediately started joking when he heard this. He laughed at Bai Zhuo, and put his arms around Bai Zhuo. Looking out with him over his shoulder: "Brother Bai, where is the Fairy Baihua you mentioned?"

"Brother Wuya, you really..." Bai Zhuo knew that Song Wuya was joking with him, so he retorted angrily, but he was suddenly stunned when he said this halfway. "That...isn't it?"

"There really are fairies?" Bai Zhuo's words aroused the curiosity of Situ Wen and Xiaohuan.

For a moment, all four of them looked out through the window.

In the line of sight, I saw a woman dressed in colorful clothes in the forest.

"No! Someone was hanged in the forest!" Song Wuya was the one who reacted in time, understood instantly, and immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Chapter 379 Hanging on a Tree

Chapter 379 hanging on the tree

"Shut up!"

The coachman let out a long sigh and grabbed the reins suddenly. After a violent tremor, the carriage stopped on the spot.

"How could such a thing happen in this wilderness?"

Bai Zhuo jumped out of the carriage following Song Wuya, pulled his clothes, and jumped into the woods.

Song Wuya walked quickly inside, without turning his head, he said: "It is precisely because it is in the wilderness that such a thing happened. If it was on the street, wouldn't it be a rare thing?"

Just now in the carriage, walking all the way, hesitating the cover of the trees, Bai Zhuo accidentally saw this figure.After a while, she disappeared again, and he appeared in the poem as a fairy.After Song Wuya discovered this situation, he was sure that someone had hanged himself here.

Soon, Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo found the female corpse.The corpse had obviously been hanging here for a few days, and there was a burst of stench, and the two could even see white maggots wriggling in the rotten skin of the corpse.

"My dear! Brother Wu Ya, isn't this suicide?" Bai Zhuo covered his mouth and nose and looked up at the corpse hanging on the treetop, and asked in surprise.

Bai Zhuo has seen a lot of corpses, like the one in front of him, he has also seen it rotten to this extent, and he has some immunity, unlike the first time he saw such a situation and just spit it out.

"Does it need to be said? If this is suicide, it would be really strange!" Song Wuya frowned tightly, and after he replied to Bai Zhuo, he immediately searched around cautiously.

It is not yet certain that this is the scene of the crime, but at least the body was found here, even if the body was moved here, there must be traces left.

"The height of a full two feet, isn't that unbelievable?" Bai Zhuo marveled at the height of the corpse in front of him. It was about two feet, which was unimaginable for ordinary people.

It was precisely because of this that Song Wuya concluded that this was definitely not suicide.Otherwise, why did this woman choose to live in such a remote place, and hang herself so high.To do this, she had to climb to the top of the tree, then jump down with a noose around her neck.

"Brother Wu Ya, you judge her as a homicide just because of this? Not a suicide?" Bai Zhuo asked while hearing Song Wuya's words, looking at Song Wuya resentfully.

Song Wuya shook his head and laughed: "Of course it's impossible. If that's the case, then it's a bit too hasty, right? Look at this corpse, the arms are naturally drooping, and the same is true for the legs. The fleshy skin on the face Although they are all rotten, you can see that his mouth is tightly closed. Just these points are enough to show that he did not hang himself here, but was hanged here after he died."

"What?" After hearing Song Wuya's judgment, Bai Zhuo was startled: "What the hell is the murderer trying to do? Killing someone and dropping it on such a high place, what did he think? It shouldn't be intentional." Arrange for the dead to commit suicide?"

"I don't think so. If that's the case, then the murderer must be stupid, right? With this scene in front of him, no one would think it was a suicide." Song Wuya continued to look at his feet, but he didn't think it was a suicide. discovery.

Seeing that he was looking for something seriously, Bai Zhuo immediately asked: "Brother Wu Ya, are you looking for the footprints left by the murderer here?"

"Well! Footprints will definitely be left, but the ground here is full of marks of animals passing by, and nothing of value can be found. This is really strange, but there are no footprints on the ground!" Song Wuya said nervously. Frowning, he didn't find any footprints on the ground.

This shouldn't be, the dead will leave footprints when he comes here.But there was not a single footprint found at the scene.

"Could it be that the murderer is a master at disguising, did he erase the footprints he left here?" Bai Zhuo walked up to Song Wuya, and after seeing the footprints left by only the two of them on the ground, he hesitated. Startled. "Or, does this person have the peerless lightness kung fu of stepping on the snow without a trace?"

"Don't guess! How is this possible? Have you ever seen such a person?" Song Wuya gave him a blank look. If such a person really existed, the world would have been messed up long ago. "Okay, let's stop wasting time here, let's go to the county ahead and report the case, and let the government come here to investigate."

"Aren't we the government too?" Bai Zhuo followed Song Wuya out of the woods, and said teasingly behind him.

Song Wuya didn't bother to pay attention to him, and when he returned to the carriage, Situ Wen immediately asked nervously: "Wu Ya, what's going on?"

"A female corpse was hung from the tree. It seems that she has been dead for seven or eight days." Song Wuya responded simply, and immediately got into the carriage. "Let's go to the county seat ahead as soon as possible and let the county government handle this matter."

After driving for two days in a row, I spent the night in the village in front of me last night. After walking for half a day, I finally saw the county town.