At this time, Jin An pushed aside the crowd blocking the way and walked to Miss Song's coffin that was lying on the ground. He placed his palms on the coffin lid and expressed regret: "I know the pain in your hearts, and I also know that you are complaining about the butcher.

I also know that the pig butcher was wronged by the world, and the truth of the case is lost in the sea. There is nothing sadder than heartbreak..."

"So, today I brought the pig butcher to see Miss Song and Miss Caixia. I just want to redress the injustice of the pig butcher, and I also want to catch the real culprit for Miss Song and Miss Caixia. Evil will be rewarded, isn't it?

The time has not come yet if you don’t report!”

One stone stirs up thousands of waves.

Everyone present was stunned by Jin An's words and their scalps were numb.

Isn’t the pig butcher the real murderer?

Is there someone else who is the real murderer?

Was the pig butcher wrongly framed?

Thinking of this, an electric current rushed from the tailbone to the forehead, and someone in the crowd exclaimed: "I remember the Five Zang Taoist Temple! Not long ago, in the case of a poisonous woman who had three lives in one case, two Taoist priests came to the door with a coffin and captured her.

Find the real culprit!"

Being said this, the Song family crowd caused even greater commotion, and more people remembered this incident, which had caused quite a stir a few days ago.

What happened next made everyone even more convinced. Jin An lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the gap in the coffin lid of Miss Song's coffin. Green smoke curled up and burned evenly. Jin An talked to the dead and got

Miss Song responded.

boom!

The crowd roared louder and stared in disbelief.

Even the Taoist priests showed solemn expressions: "It seems that Miss Song does have a grievance to complain about."

"Taoist priest, are you saying that the real culprit who killed my daughter is still at large!" Song Haichuan was shocked and angry. At this time, his attitude towards Jin An had greatly changed. This time he changed his name to Taoist priest.

"I hope the Taoist Master will tell me who is the real culprit who killed my daughter, so that we can give her an explanation!" Song Haichuan's attitude towards Jin An had changed greatly at this time. He bent down and clasped his fists, facing Jin An

An and the old Taoist priest made a grand ceremony.

Why.

"Miss Song, you are also a kind-hearted person. I remember that the pig butcher refused to be buried in peace. It is a pity that the beauty is so unlucky. Don't worry, I will be with you in everything." Jin An gently patted the coffin lid again, as if

comfort.

Then he turned around and looked around at everyone present, and finally looked at Song Haichuan: "Boss Song, there should be an ice cellar for storing fruits in the Song family, right?"

Although it was unclear what the Song Family Ice Cellar had to do with catching the real culprit, years of ups and downs in the business world made Song Haichuan quickly put away his grief and calmly replied: "Yes, in order to prevent the fruits from being stained with the smell of meat, we ensure that the fruits are safe

It tastes sweet and refreshing, and my Song family has three ice cellars in total."

Jin An asked again: "Can everyone enter the Song family ice cellar?"

Song Haichuan shook his head: "Not really."

Jin An: "If someone goes in and out of the ice cellar and takes away ice, is there an account book to record it?"
Chapter completed!