My magic stick is going to heaven!

When Wen Changlang got dressed and came down, Shang Yanzhou was answering the phone with a serious expression on his face. As soon as he hung up the phone, he picked up his police cap and went to the entrance to put on his long military boots.

Wen Changlang went downstairs and asked:

"What's wrong? The body was found?"

"That's right, in the reeds not far from the first corpse, the condition of the corpse is not very good, I need to go there."

After finishing speaking, Shang Yanzhou had already put on his boots, Wen Changlang turned to the stairs, raised his head and shouted:

"Remember to bring back two hairs of the dead!"

"Um"

After Shang Yanzhou answered, he opened the door and walked out.

Wen Changlang leaned against the entrance of the stairs, frowning slightly. Now that the corpse was found, the identity of the female ghost is no longer a problem. Now, as long as Shang Yanzhou retrieves the hair from the corpse, he can use the blood to draw the ghost. , Find out who this female ghost was before she was alive.

After brushing his hair twice, Wen Changlang slumped towards the kitchen. Before entering the door, the doorbell rang. He turned his head and thought, did Shang Yanzhou forget to take something?

He walked towards the door and opened it, but unexpectedly saw the butler of the Shang mansion.

"This uncle who is not very good-looking, why are you here? And you brought so many people with you."

Wen Changlang opened the door to let them in, but he turned around and walked in first.

As soon as the butler was choked by Wen Changlang's address, he blew his beard and stared angrily, pushed him away with one hand, and asked in disgust:

"Where's our young master?!"

Wen Changlang turned his head and smiled, saying:

"Of course the governor of our family went to earn money to support me."

"You! Shameless! I don't have the same knowledge as you!"

The butler took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, so as not to be so angry that it would not be worthwhile. He directly ignored the Wen corridor, beckoned the people behind to come in, and ordered:

"You guys will live here from today onwards, responsible for the daily life of the young master. Remember to take it seriously, attitude is very important! As for this little bastard, you don't need to worry about it, just ignore it."

"Little bastard? Who is the little bastard?"

Wen Changlang looked around in confusion, and then asked the housekeeper seriously.

The housekeeper grinned: "Who asked who."

Um?Wen Changlang took a few steps back, examined the butler, then shook his head, and said helplessly:

"This not-so-good-looking butler, I didn't expect you to be so jealous of my beauty and ability, but it's okay, I can understand, after all, old people are more jealous."

When the butler heard this, his beard glared and said angrily:

"I'm jealous of what you are doing, you brat!"

Wen Long Gallery stalls:

"I have been a housekeeper since I came here, and you have been a housekeeper for decades. Do you think you are jealous of my ability? My Wen family has a good blood, suave and handsome, and is unparalleled in beauty. Do you think you are jealous of my beauty?"

"Strong words make sense!"

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Reeds.

When Shang Yanzhou passed by, the autopsy officer had already arrived at the scene, and the police officers who were on duty hid far away, not daring to go up to look. It is said that the police officer who found the corpse was directly fainted from fright.

Shang Yanzhou put on his gloves and walked towards the autopsy officer.

The autopsy officer was wearing a mask, gloves, and full-body protection, and was cleaning weeds from the corpse.

Shang Yanzhou approached and asked:

"How's it going?"

The autopsy officer shook his head and sighed:

"The corpse is rotting too badly, and the condition is not good. Moreover, the skin of the whole body of the deceased was peeled off before he was alive. This should be the reason why the body is rotting more seriously."