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Chapter 107 Children

Jinwu asked someone to use the portrait to defend himself, but the villagers denied it.

Not Qingfeng Real Person.

Feng Wuyao's eyelids moved, "Let's find a painter."

Song Lun rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll do it."

An hour later, after repeated confirmation, Song Lun came back with a portrait and reported his life.

The person in the portrait has messy hair, a beard and a little dazed, and looks like a lunatic.

Feng Wuyao only glanced at him and knew that with this portrait, he would probably have gained nothing.

Song Lun's smart head is not white.

Another portrait was taken out of the sleeve, "Master, I moved the face of this portrait over and just removed his beard. How familiar do you look?"

Qin Zicheng was very serious for a moment, and he knew that Song Lun would not say such familiar words casually.

Sure enough, I felt familiar at first sight, and when I looked closely, I seemed a little unfamiliar.

When Song Lun saw his master's reaction, he knew that he was right in his guess.

"Master, this is what I have drawn after I have sorted out the appearance of the person in the painting. My facial features have not changed and my face shape has not changed."

This time, the characters on the painting are particularly clear.

Qin Zicheng's eyes tightened, "Is this?"

"That's right. At first I thought it was a bit unexpected, but you carefully compare these three portraits."

Qin Zicheng looked down at the three pieces on the table. Apart from his hair and beard, his facial features did not change much.

If you want to talk about changes, it may be that the eyes in the last portrait become bright and energetic.

"Master, can you report this matter to God?"

"We are not sure about it now."

"If it makes sense, then the bones here?"

"This matter cannot be hidden, it must be reported. It's just that the corpse has not been completely cleared out, so let's wait for another day."

In the end, a total of more than 34 bones were dug out by the stream outside Liujia Village.

And from the perspective of the skeleton, these people were not very old when they died.

Feng Wuyao stood in front of a white bone, his face was complicated and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ji Gang has a bad temper. Seeing that most of the bones dug out this time were children, his eyes were so angry that they turned red.

A five-foot-high man is not afraid of bleeding and sweating on the battlefield, but here he only feels incompetent.

"Damn it! Don't let me find that evil man. If I catch him, I will slap him!"

After Feng Wuyao confirmed all the corpses one by one, he finally came to a conclusion.

The bones of these children are all men.

A thought flashed through my mind and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

If it was as she thought, then the person behind it would be too evil.

Two days later, Qin Zicheng sorted out all the copywriting and wrote the memorial himself.

More than a thousand white bones were found in the barren mountains in Yaowang Town, and more than 300 were found here, most of them were children. This case is becoming more and more strange and more shocking.

Qin Zicheng originally came to investigate the sudden death of the prefect of Liaocheng and several other senior officials.

Unexpectedly, such a big case could be revealed.

Thousands of lives are simply the biggest murder since the founding of Mingxia!

"Send people to guard here day and night, and no one can approach without my order."
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