Half an hour later, Pei Haoyu rushed to the community with a group of people and tools.

As soon as he saw Jiang Muyao, he immediately approached her and said flatteringly like a puppy:

"Sister-in-law, I'm here. Where should we plant?"

Jiang Muyao brought Pei Haoyu to the open space in the center of the community and directed people to start planting trees.

She stood aside, watching intently as the sapling was slowly placed into the dug hole, then raised her hand to signal:

"Wait a moment."

Pei Haoyu immediately came over, with a hint of curiosity in his tone:

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Muyao smiled slightly, her tone calm: "Planting trees also has its own rules, especially Feng Shui trees.

This locust tree is a tree that wards off evil spirits, so its location and direction cannot be wrong."

She walked to the sapling, carefully adjusted its direction, then took out a piece of talisman paper from her bag and gently stuck it on the trunk.

There were complex runes drawn on the talisman paper, with a faint golden glow.

Pei Haoyu was stunned, his tone filled with admiration: "Sister-in-law...are you...doing something?"

Jiang Muyao smiled and said calmly:

"I guess so. This talisman paper can enhance the locust tree's power to suppress evil spirits, and it can also protect it from being easily destroyed."

Pei Haoyu scratched his head, with a hint of doubt in his tone: "Sister-in-law, do you think... someone will come and destroy this tree?"

Jiang Muyao nodded, her eyes deep: "Yes, this locust tree was cut down, and someone did it on purpose.

Moreover, the other party understands Feng Shui and knows the function of this tree. I suspect he will make another move."

Pei Haoyu frowned, with a hint of anger in his tone:

"These people are so despicable! For their own benefit, they disregard the safety of the entire community!"

Jiang Muyao patted his shoulder and said calmly, "Don't worry, I have set a small trap on the tree.

If he dares to come again, we can catch him!"

Pei Haoyu's eyes lit up, and his tone was filled with excitement:

"Sister-in-law, you are so amazing! What should we do now?"

"go home!"

*

A few days later, Jiang Muyao's phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw that it was Wang Youming calling.

"Master Jiang, I'm sorry to bother you again. We have a case here and we'd like to ask for your help."

"What's up?"

Wang Youming sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his tone:

"It was a case of domestic violence and intentional homicide. It caused a huge uproar online.

The man said he was drunk and his wife fell into the pot of noodle soup during an argument and choked to death. When he woke up, the woman was already dead.

There is a lot of pressure from public opinion now, and everyone says that the man committed murder intentionally!

But we searched for a long time and still couldn't find any conclusive evidence! He insisted it was an accident, and there was nothing we could do."

Jiang Muyao frowned: "Have you checked the scene?"

Wang Youming said with a wry smile, "I've checked, and it's indeed very chaotic now, but there's no evidence to prove he did it on purpose.

Also, that man's face... well, he looks honest and kind, not at all like someone who would commit domestic violence."

Jiang Muyao pondered for a moment: "Send me the photos of the crime scene and the man, I'll take a look."

"Okay, I'll send it right away!"

A few minutes later, Jiang Muyao received a photo sent by Wang Youming.

She first looked carefully at the photos of the crime scene, frowning.

Then, she clicked on the man's photo again, her gaze lingering on his face for a few seconds, her eyes gradually becoming cold.

[Prominent brow bones, drooping eye corners, crooked nose bridge, and drooping mouth corners are typical of a 'fierce appearance']

Jiang Muyao called Wang Youming:

"Officer Wang, there's something wrong with this man."

"What's the problem?"

"Although the man may appear honest on the surface, he is actually a hypocrite, violent inside and has a serious tendency to domestic violence.

There was a hidden murderous aura between his eyebrows, indicating that he had a life on his hands, and it was not an accident as he said.

Wang Youming hesitated a bit, "But...we can't convict him based on his appearance alone."

"Would it be convenient for you to bring him to the crime scene tomorrow? I'd go and see for myself."

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The next day, Jiang Muyao and Wang Youming went to the crime scene together.

The man was brought over and looked a little nervous. Coming to this place again, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

It was as if there was an oppressive atmosphere in the air, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Jiang Muyao walked up to him and asked, "How did your wife die?"

"It was...it was an accident. We were arguing and I was drunk at the time. She accidentally fell into the pot of noodle soup, and I...I didn't have time to save her."

Jiang Muyao sneered, her tone icy: "Really? Doesn't your shop close at 10 o'clock? Why is the soup in the pot still so hot in the middle of the night?"

Wang Youming, who was standing by, reacted when he heard this, looked up and stared at the man fiercely.

The man felt uncomfortable being stared at and stammered to explain, "I...I'm hungry. I'm going to cook something to eat."

Jiang Muyao chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "Oh, okay."

She took out a piece of talisman paper from her bag, and lightly stroked it with her fingertips. The talisman paper instantly ignited a faint blue flame.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the mysterious art is spiritual, show it!" Throw the talisman paper into the air

As her spell fell, a picture suddenly appeared in the air of the noodle shop:

A man and his wife were arguing fiercely. The man suddenly grabbed the steel ruler and belt on the table and beat his wife hard.

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