72: Chapter 72 Opening the Coffin for Autopsy

Chapter 72 Opening the Coffin for Autopsy

"Bang! Bang!" The sound of metal falling to the ground suddenly woke me up.

"What should I do with you, silly girl?" Then Shang Yu helpless voice sounded and I fell into He has cold embrace.

"Let go of me. You murderer, let go of me." When I reacted, I immediately struggled hard, trying to escape his restraints.

However, no matter how hard I tried, to him, it was like a kitten scratching it, unable to shake him at all.

"Huang'er, it's still what I said. I didn't harm anyone. If you' re willing to believe me, I can help you investigate who killed Grandma."

"Is it really not you?" I looked at Shang Yu with some doubt as I remembered what had happened.

At that time, there were zombies harming people in the village. I had also suspected Shang Yu in anger, but in the end, it wasn't him who hurt people.

Could it be that I still misunderstood him this time?

However, the person who had overheard the conversation with Brother Huzi a few days ago was clearly his voice.

Moreover, because of my appearance, who else could the red shadow disappear in a hurry?

"Huang'er, I used the only relationship between the two of us to swear that I did n' t hurt Grandma."

"Really?" As soon as she said that, I already regretted it.

It was all up to him. Although he was asking, in reality, I believed what he said.

"Trust me."

"Okay, I believe you." As soon as he finished speaking, he instinctively looked down at his injured heart.

I looked up at him in surprise when I saw that he had recovered from his wounds.

"Didn't I just say that you could n' t hurt me with just a little strength?"

"But, it can't be that fast, right?" I looked at him in surprise and asked.

"What?" "If you regret it, I'll give you another nail?"

"I hate it." I waved the peach wood nail that he handed over and gave him a embarrassed look before turning my head to the side.

But if it wasn't for Shang Yu, who would have killed Grandma?

And the most important thing was, why didn't she say that she had killed her grandma and even framed Shang Yu?

Could it be Shang Yu enemy? Or perhaps it was something?

"What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, if it wasn't you who killed Grandma, who would it be? "Did you offend someone?" After some thought, Shang Yu and I spoke out the doubts in their hearts.

"You didn't make a mistake in your analysis, but after waking up, I did n' t seem to have offended anyone. I wouldn't know if I was an opponent in the past."

"Even you don't know, I do n' t know." Hearing Shang Yu explanation, I sighed weakly.

"It's not difficult to find out the truth, but we need to ……"

"What do you need?" Hearing Shang Yu's words, my eyes lit up as I asked him.

"Open the coffin and conduct an autopsy!"

"What?" I couldn't believe my ears. It was only because my grandmother had fallen into the earth that she was safe. If the coffin was opened now, it would be a great disrespect to the dead.

"You heard nothing wrong. You need to open the coffin for an autopsy." Just as I felt like I was at a loss, Shang Yu voice rang out again.

"Is there no other way?"

"No." Shang Yu words made me feel like the bottom of the valley once again.

"Huang'er, if we want to find out the truth and avenge Grandma, we can only do this. Moreover, Grandma is already dead and her soul has left her body. To her, a corpse is nothing more than a container that once entrusted her soul."

"I'll think about it again. Let me think about it again." I lay in Shang Yu arms in a panic, feeling a sense of chaos.

When he thought of the gentle-looking old man and the old man who loved me and had tried his best to protect me, his long-suffering tears came back to his eyes.

Chang Yan said that good people would be rewarded, but what had Grandma done wrong?

Ever since I was sensible, my grandma had been helping the villagers dispel evil.

Regardless of whether it was from the village or the outside world, they had never asked anyone for money.

It was completely different from the Yin Yang Masters in the city who were trying to earn money.

But why did the heavens treat her like this?

Could it be that she had taken me in as a jinx?

If that was the case, then that damned person shouldn't be Grandma, but me.

"Shang Yu, I killed Grandma. She shouldn't have taken me in as a jinx."

"Huang'er, do n' t be silly. This has nothing to do with you. Also, you have to remember that you are not a jinx, but a lucky star!"

Shang Yu held my shoulders and spoke firmly to me about me in his eyes.

"But if it wasn't for me, how could Grandma have died? How could he die?"

"I don't want you to blame yourself like this. No matter where Grandma died, it's life and disaster. It has nothing to do with you. And now, it's not the time for you to be decadent. If you really love Grandma, finding out who killed Grandma is your first priority."

Shang Yu pulled me into his embrace with an excited expression and carefully guided me.

That's right, Shang Yu was right. Now, finding the real culprit was my first priority.

Thinking of the murderer who had hurt my grandma, I immediately looked out the window.

"Who..." Suddenly, a figure flashed by the window. I shouted and ran out of the courtyard with Shang Yu.

However, when they left the hospital, there was no stranger.

He couldn't help but look at Shang Yu.

"Shang Yu, who do you think is the person listening to the wall?"

"Perhaps it's the real killer, or..." Shang Yu hesitated before continuing.

However, the position he was looking at made me know what he was thinking.

However, if Brother Huzi were eavesdropping on our conversation, I wouldn't believe it even if I was beaten to death.

Growing up with Brother Huzi, I didn't know everything about him, but I still felt that he was trustworthy.

"When are we going?" Although I didn't say where to go, I knew Shang Yu understood what I meant. 2

"There's no time to waste. The sooner the better." Shang Yu looked in the direction of Grandma's grave with a solemn expression.

I know. He meant that we should go now. I felt conflicted in my heart for a few seconds, and I nodded in a heavy manner.

Fortunately, it was night. Although the cemetery was a little far away from here, with such a person who could fly, it was naturally not difficult to.

After he had said everything, his heart felt much better. The depression he had felt for the past few days had been swept away.

Flying up in the beautiful night sky, the beautiful state of mind that had not been seen for a long time returned.

"Shang Yu, today's night is so beautiful."

"It is indeed quite beautiful, but I still feel that Huang'er is more beautiful." As soon as Shang Yu said that, I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him.

When did Men learn to say such sarcastic words? The more he learned, the worse he got. However, he felt that it was sweeter than eating honey...

"Grandma, my Pity grandma, what's going on? "What's going on?" Looking at the messy cemetery and the empty coffin in front of me, I couldn't believe my eyes.

Without thinking too much, he immediately ran madly towards the coffin...

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