Zhan Ping hurried into the house and was about to speak, but when he saw the expressions of Zhan Nanxing and Shen Zhaozhao, he knew that he didn't need to say anything.

They have heard it.

"How about Huang Ye and I carry the corpse and throw it out of the window first?" Zhan Ping was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan, and came up with a bad idea.

Huang Ye quickly opened the window, leaned in to take a look, and closed it silently.

"No, this way along the back street, there are a lot of people coming and going."

The noise upstairs became louder.

One could still vaguely hear Jiang Hu's shouts as he tried his best to stop the officers.

"Sir, I am the officer who is escorting them. How could I not know whether these prisoners have bows and arrows?"

“Get out of the way!”

"Believe me, there really isn't."

"If so, why didn't he just shoot us down with a few arrows and run away? Why did he have to shoot people in the street?"

"I told you, get out of the way!"

"I also said that the criminal couldn't possibly have a bow and arrow..."

Faintly, I heard the sound of footsteps coming upwards.

I think Jiang Hu, who has been lying with his eyes open, can no longer hold on.

The bone-dissolving water can destroy the body, but time does not allow it. Shen Zhaozhao put away the bottle of bone-dissolving water and made up his mind.

There are some things that you have never done before, but you have to try them.

It's better to try it out than to just stand there and do nothing.

"Zhao Zhao, I did it. If the person comes up, I will plead guilty," Zhan Nanxing lowered his eyes, knowing that there was no place to hide the body.

Anyway, he should have died on the battlefield a long time ago.

His grandfather, father and brother were all gone, and he had lived alone for so long. Meeting Shen Zhaozhao was already a great gift from God.

"Zhao Zhao, I've given you the divorce letter," a trace of sadness flashed across Zhan Nanxing's face.

He thought about settling down in Mobei with Shen Zhaozhao and growing old together with her.

Now it seems that these are all extravagant hopes of his.

"What's the matter with the release letter?" Shen Zhaozhao was not a person who would surrender without a fight. He had already pulled the bed sheet over the body on the bed.

"If I die, you won't be tied to the Zhan family anymore..." Every time Zhan Nanxing said a word, his heart felt like it was stabbed by a needle.

"Shut up," Shen Zhaozhao glared at him angrily, "Don't even mention the word death until you're about to die."

She pouted.

"unlucky!"

Zhan Nanxing was speechless for a moment, watching her cover the body tightly with the sheet.

The two servants also looked at Shen Zhaozhao with an incredible look on their faces.

What is this, Madam?

Is she trying to cover up her mistake?

"Madam 꺘, the people are coming up soon. At worst, you can just say it was me who did it!" Zhan Ping took the initiative to step forward and patted his chest, "My life, Zhan Ping, belongs to Master 꺘."

"You still have a father, and I only have one sister. She won't need my care when she gets married. I'll do it." Huang Ye rushed to convict Zhan Nanxing.

"Shut up, everyone." Shen Zhaozhao's ears were buzzing. She wanted to concentrate on what she was doing. "Look, I'm going to turn you into dead people!"

"Turn around!"

The two servants were already used to obeying Shen Zhaozhao, so when they were asked to turn around, they turned around without saying a word.

Then, they looked at each other and saw that the other was about to cry.

The footsteps and noise on the stairs were getting closer and closer, and someone even went up to the second floor.

And the always resourceful Madam went crazy with anxiety.

What big change is dead?

How could such a large corpse disappear out of thin air?

Shen Zhaozhao glared at Zhan Nanxing, "You too, turn around."

Zhan Nanxing pursed his lips. He actually believed that she could make people disappear.

Shen Zhaozhao tried to treat the corpse as an ordinary object and send it into the space with his mind.

That’s why I covered it with a blanket so that Zhan Nanxing and the others wouldn’t be able to see what was going on.

She had never done this before, and if it failed, she planned to drag the corpse in herself.

Amid the noise that was getting closer and closer, Shen Zhaozhao concentrated his mind and treated the corpse covered by the sheet as an ordinary object and sent it into the space as usual.

Suddenly, the bed sheet that was bulging in the shape of a human collapsed.

Shen Zhaozhao let out a sigh.

She did it.

"Turn around." Shen Zhaozhao said.

Zhan Nanxing and the two servants turned around and looked at the sheets spread out flat on the bed, with different expressions on their faces.

The two servants looked as if they had seen a ghost. One lifted the bed sheet to check, and the other pinched the back of his hand desperately.

"It's true." Zhan Ping's hand was aching so much that he muttered to himself in disbelief.

Although Zhan Nanxing was a little surprised, he quickly calmed down, and even a smile appeared on his lips.

Looking at Shen Zhaozhao's eyes was full of admiration.

He knew she could.

BANG——

Jiang Hu couldn't bear it any longer. The door was pushed open and the yamen runners in official uniforms rushed in.

The first one to come in was a middle-aged man with a 鷷-shaped mustache and a big belly. He was wearing the official robe of a county magistrate and walked in slowly with 鷷-shaped steps.

"Who is Zhan Nanxing?" County Magistrate Hu's eyes rolled around and finally fixed on Zhan Nanxing.

"Sir, it's him," Jiang Hu didn't see the body at first glance, and was worried, thinking that Zhan Nanxing and the others had hidden it under the bed or in the closet.

"The judge received a complaint from the people that you shot a man to death in the street with a bow and arrow," County Magistrate Hu showed a malicious smile, "Come on, bring the man back to the county government for the judge to deal with!"

"Wait." The old lady of the Zhan family came over with the women of the Zhan family.

The old lady was leaning on a cane and glaring at Magistrate Hu.

"Sir, there is no evidence, only one person's oral statement. How can it be used as evidence to arrest someone?"

After saying that, the old lady looked at Shen Zhaozhao.

Shen Zhaozhao nodded gently.

The old lady immediately felt relieved. With Chen Zhaozhao, she was not afraid!

"No evidence?" Magistrate Hu laughed.

He raised his hand, licked his saliva, and rubbed his mustache, making the originally smooth mustache shiny.

"Come on, search for the official!"

Magistrate Hu raised his hand and called to the bailiffs he had brought with him.

His people saw with their own eyes that the Zhan family carried the man's body into this room, and there was someone guarding outside the window.

Unless Zhan Nanxing can perform magic and make the corpse disappear.

With the corpse, he has complete evidence!

"Be careful, find the dead man and leave this Mr. Zhan speechless!"

At Magistrate Hu's order, the bailiffs began to search everywhere.

Although this post station is an upper-class building, it actually does not have much furniture.

The runners bent over and looked under the bed.

Jiang Hu's whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

Seeing that the bailiff left the bed without saying a word, he did not relax, but stared at them as they opened the wardrobe.

It's completely empty inside.

Jiang Hu took a deep breath and glanced at the beams.

No?

Really not!