Qiao Minghua heard the man over there turning over. He was disturbed by his disciple's shouts and couldn't sleep, right? However, Qiao Minghua had no intention of waking up his disciple or anything.

When you are in this world and away from home, you can never do anything according to your own wishes.

He turned over and wrapped himself in a quilt.

"You are military doctors from Mobei..."

The man over there suddenly spoke, his voice trembling a little. He seemed excited and sad at the same time.

"So you all know each other," the man continued.

Qiao Minghua listened, but the man stopped at this moment.

Do you know him? Have you known him since?

What's the meaning?

Qiao Minghua speculated in his mind, but heard no movement over there, then turned over and fell asleep.

What a...weird person.

He muttered in his heart and closed his eyes.

But before they fell asleep, a sharp shout from outside the door startled them.

"Killed!"

This shout made the whole station boil.

In the backyard, torches lit up half the sky.

Outside the cook's and handyman's room at the inn, a fat man was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, staring.

The guard at the inn took his hand away from his nose.

"Dead." He shook his head and said.

Hearing this, a man on the side who was held down by two people and had blood on his hands suddenly turned ashen.

"It wasn't me! It wasn't me!" he shouted loudly, struggling desperately.

"Shi Laosan! You are still making excuses! It's not you who did it! They all saw it, it was you holding the knife, and there was blood on your hands! Shi Laosan, you just had a fight with Boss Xiong a few days ago.

, threatened to kill him, but you actually did it!" Yi Cheng shouted loudly, glaring at the man angrily.

"No, no, I wanted to kill him, but I really didn't kill him! This knife was held by Shi Laosan himself. I saw him snatching it away in fear. The blood doesn't care about me. I'll do it.

He was like this when he was young, sir, sir, I was wronged!" the man cried.

"Whether it's unfair or not, go to the county government office and complain." Yi Cheng shouted, and then looked at the clerk on the side, "Has the person who notified the county government office arrived?"

"I'll come as soon as I'm notified." The clerk nodded and said.

Yi Cheng snorted and was about to say something when he suddenly saw someone walking directly towards the corpse from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but be startled.

"What are you doing?" he shouted, looking over there.

Qiao Minghua came here with that man.

Hearing the word "life", the doctor's instinct made him come over. As for why this man came over, he must be watching the fun.

But I didn't expect that the man went straight to the corpse. Isn't it too much to watch the excitement?

He actually squatted down and looked at the dead body...

The people around him also came back to their senses, pointing and pointing in surprise.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Yi Cheng shouted, rushing up without any hesitation and calling to everyone, "Quick, pull him away!"

The man stood up by himself at this time, looked at Yi Cheng and others who rushed over, and then looked at the man who was pressed to the ground and crying bitterly.

"He is not a murderer." He said with a calm expression.

Everyone looked at him blankly.

Crazy?

"You, you, go away, go away. If you say he is not a murderer, then he is not. Who are you?" Yi Cheng came to his senses and shouted, furious.

No wonder he had long thought this man was weird, he turned out to be a lunatic!

What this kind of person is holding is probably stolen, right?

I really shouldn't have let him come in!

Before he finished speaking, there was another commotion outside, and the county government officials came to arrest the first person.

"Master Li, I was about to kill someone. But I caught him on the spot." Yi Cheng hurriedly took it and said loudly, with a hint of merit.

"It wasn't him who killed him. This man killed himself accidentally."

A male voice approached Yi Cheng and said.

Yi Cheng turned around angrily.

"Hurry up and arrest this madman!" he shouted.

Before he finished speaking, the head catcher beside him let out a grunt, ignored him and went straight towards the man.

"Are you Mr. Yuan, the lieutenant of Dingwang County?" the head catcher asked with some respect.

The man looked at him and nodded.

"I am Yuan Ziqing," he said, "but I am no longer Ding Wang's lieutenant."

The head catcher's attitude was more respectful and he was busy smiling and saluting.

"Congratulations on your promotion, my Excellency, Li Kun. I had the honor to meet Master Yuan once during the case of the headless man's body in Wanghu Village," he said.

Yuan Ziqing nodded.

"This man did not commit suicide." He said, while wiping his hands with the clean part of the deceased's clothes, he stood up and pointed to the dead body on the ground. "It should be that he suffered an emergency while cutting meat. He fell down and injured his own vital organs and died."

Yi Cheng and others were stunned when they heard this.

Why? It’s like you’ve seen it before!

But I saw the catcher nodding his head repeatedly.

"Yes. Thank you, sir." He said.

Yuan Ziqing stopped talking. He stood up and walked away.

Everyone, including Qiao Minghua, looked shocked.

Is this the end? It’s finalized?

"Let him go, let him go," Capt. Li said, shouting to the man who was being held down over there.

The man howled.

"Thank you, Master Qingtian! Thank you, Master Qingtian!" He cried wildly with joy as if he had escaped from death, and kowtowed in the direction the man left.

Thank you for what? Thank you for what he said.

"What? He is Mr. Yuan! Mr. Yuan Ziqing, the divine judge of Dingwang County!" Li Captou said with a glare, facing the questioning of everyone, with a look on his face that is strange to you.

As soon as the word divine judgment came out, some people suddenly understood.

"Oh, it's the divine judge who uses bones to testify against the murderer!"

"It's the divine judge who solved the bloody coffin case!"

Such words spread wildly, and the people present suddenly had no doubts. Instead, they were suddenly enlightened.

"Since the divine judge said it was not a homicide, it must not be the case." Everyone said.

Qiao Minghua no longer cared about what the guards were checking on the spot. He looked at the direction the man left in surprise.

This man turns out to be so powerful.

The onlookers at the scene were dispersed, and Qiao Minghua had no intention of watching anymore. He hurriedly walked back, and Yuan Ziqing's figure appeared not far in front of him. When he came to the door, the disciples' screams came from the room.

Qiao Minghua quickened his pace and walked through the door almost at the same time as Yuan Ziqing.

In the room, the disciple was sitting on the ground, holding an oil lamp in his hand, looking in front of him in panic.

A box fell in front of him. The box spread out, and white bones rolled out on the ground. A skull was facing the disciple.

"Master, Master." The disciple crawled toward Qiao Minghua in fear.

Anyone wakes up in confusion in the middle of the night and sees that Master and others who were there before going to bed are no longer around, and the outside is in a mess. He hurriedly gets up to light a lamp, but accidentally touches the broom and pushes away the box on the table. The oil lamp turns on.

The moment he died, he was frightened to see the human bones standing beside his feet.

Yuan Ziqing looked calm, walked over, and slowly put the bones back into the box.

"You are doctors." He turned to look at the master and apprentice and smiled, but this smile was a bit sarcastic, "You are still afraid of corpses?"

After he said this, he no longer looked at the master and apprentice.

The disciple calmed down at this time. He was not afraid, but it was too sudden...

"How do you know that person suffered from self-inflicted injuries?" Qiao Minghua couldn't help but asked curiously.
To be continued...