The mind-reading coroner drove the court crazy

The village chief suddenly collapsed on the ground and looked at Qin Miaoxi in horror, "Why do you even know this?"

Qin Miaoxi sneered in an unfathomable way, "What do you think?"

At this moment, there was no need for him to hide it any longer. He could only nod and admit, "It was me. I told them that as long as they buried the elderly in the living tomb, they would be forgiven by the God of Land. Not only would they be able to grow vegetables, but they could also grow food. They wouldn't have to look for work outside and live a life of food insecurity."

Lu Qingchen listened to his nonsense and sneered, "Until now, you are still talking about getting the Earth God."

"Shut up and let him speak." Qin Miaoxi scolded him and continued to stare at the village chief.

The village chief whimpered twice, then suddenly said excitedly, "But I'm being kind! Not everyone has this opportunity. They should be grateful to me."

Lu Qingchen couldn't stand it any longer and cursed: "Bullshit, you killed their mother and you still want them to be grateful to you, you are sick."

The village chief shook his head. "But if they live, the whole village will die; if they die, the whole village can live. Everything is because we offended the Earth God, and this is what brought disaster to the whole village."

The village chief looked at the other villagers and said, "I have this request for the sake of everyone in the village. If they hadn't died, the fields would still be useless. How would we survive? Look at these young people. How can we expect them to survive?"

The villagers stood there stiffly, digesting everything the village chief had revealed.

Qin Miaoxi immediately grasped the key point of his words, "Are you saying that these 28 people who died had offended the Earth God?"

The village chief nodded sadly. "I didn't lie. I'm sure you've checked it out. It was on New Year's Day over a decade ago that we were indeed drunk. That night, someone said there was gold hidden under the land temple, so we went digging. We almost turned the temple upside down, but we didn't find anything."

Lu Qingchen was surprised. If everything he said was true, it meant that someone had planted something in the village fields the next day, but it couldn't immediately stop the weeds from growing, or even prevent anything from growing the next year.

"What I said was true. Later, someone gave me a letter saying that as long as we can atone for our sins, we can break the curse of the Earth God."

He had a wry smile on his face. "I'll soon be at the age of knowing my destiny, and I'll be the next one to enter the living tomb."

Everyone couldn't help but gasp. Even the village chief couldn't escape?

"But can't your fields already produce anything?"

The village chief shook his head helplessly. "Now it's not a question of whether we can grow food or not. It's that my hands are stained with the blood of too many people over the years. If I don't pay with my life for my life, I will never be able to sleep or eat in peace for the rest of my life."

As he spoke, he took out a letter from his pocket. The handwriting on the letter became elegant, and it obviously did not look like it was written by the village chief. The content was also very simple, with only one sentence: You are next.

Qin Miaoxi only then understood that the previous letter saying that someone else had arrived did not mean that someone was coming to Fengshui Village, but that the age had reached fifty, which was the time to claim his life!

"Who is that person?"

The village chief shook his head and said, "I don't know. Every time the letter appears and disappears in the yard, my dog ​​never barks."

"Don't you want to escape?"

"How could it be? That man came and went without a trace. He monitored our every move. We wanted to escape but couldn't. We have children and grandchildren. If we don't die, they will be the ones to die."

The villagers were immediately enraged. "Who is it? Pull him out quickly, or we'll kill him."

"People like this should go to Avici Hell."

Qin Miaoxi stood there silently. Soon the captain of the police appeared behind the crowd and nodded slightly at her.

At this moment, a smile finally appeared on her tense face.

"Laugh, you are still laughing. You said it was a waste of time. Those ants will soon eat up all our food." Not all villagers cared about the dead. They cared more about their own livelihood.

Qin Miaoxi didn't explain the fact that leaf-cutter ants only eat leaves and not food. Instead, she said directly: "Don't worry, the ants have been killed."

The crowd started to stir again. "Destroyed? You said it would be destroyed, so why should we believe you?"

"Let's go and take a look. Who knows if what he said is true or not?"

After that, the villagers left in groups of three or five. Qin Miaoxi did not stop them. She walked lightly to one of them and said casually, "Auntie, they can leave, but you can't."

The old lady was the one who sold the corn to Qin Miaoxi. She stood there in a daze, then smiled at Qin Miaoxi ingratiatingly, "Little girl, I don't have any food in my fields, so I won't go. I'm a little tired after standing here for a while, so I'll go back and rest."

Qin Miaoxi shook her head. "Now that the culprit is gone, how can I give an explanation to those who died, and how can I give an explanation to the entire village?"

Those who hadn't left were stunned in their places. Everyone's eyes instantly gathered around them, staring at the two in disbelief, "Auntie, it's you!"

The old lady felt a little uneasy. She looked around, not knowing where to stay, accepting the scorching gazes from the people around her. She waved her hands repeatedly and said, "You look quite sensible, why are you accusing me? I only married into the village seven or eight years ago, and this land has been barren for more than ten years. What does it have to do with me?"

"It has nothing to do with you. How did we find the medicine to domesticate leaf-cutter ants in your house?"

After hearing this, the old lady's face did not change, and she looked puzzled, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The village chief also looked at Qin Miaoxi suspiciously and said, "She is from another village, so she should have nothing to do with us. Besides, what reason does she have to harm us?"

"Yes, I have lived in the village for many years, but I have always been kind to others and have never had any intention of harming you."

Soon, villagers came forward to testify that the old lady's kindness and enthusiasm were obvious to all, and no one believed that she was the mastermind behind it.

Qin Miaoxi's eyes were cold. "The reason may be related to the village guard you killed twelve years ago, and she is the village guard's sister."

The village chief's face turned pale in an instant, and the memories of the dead seemed to break out of a cage and attack him again.

"You...you are his sister?"

After a long silence, the old lady finally spoke, "Very good, you haven't forgotten the sin you committed."

In addition to the village chief, there were several elderly men present who also showed panic expressions.

The old lady's sharp eyes swept over them. Their faces were paler than the village chief's. They murmured to themselves, "You are not dead, you are still alive."

"I'm not dead. Are you disappointed?"

There was a hint of hatred in the old lady's eyes, and she could have killed them quickly.

"What happened back then?"