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Chapter 1502 Embroidered Mother Pearl

Chapter 1502 Embroidered Pearl

If his wife died normally, Huang Xing would not have been unable to let go.

If Qin Xuan made this request as soon as he came, the mayor should agree happily.

But the problem is that Qin Xuan’s request just now is somewhat more sensible, so the mayor has become suspicious now.

When Qin Xuan asked to check the file, the mayor hesitated.

Qin Xuan thought for a while and raised his hand to greet the mayor's grandson.

When he was inquiring about the mayor's address just now, he learned some news about the mayor's home.

For example, the family members of the mayor are not prosperous enough, and there is only one male for three consecutive generations.

For example, the mayor is in trouble, and his only grandson is not healthy enough and always gets sick.

The little boy with a pale face and a strange blushing look waved when he saw Qin Xuan.

Although I was a little puzzled why the guest asked him to come over.

But he still let go of the cute little duck in his hand and walked towards Qin Xuan swayingly.

Qin Xuan raised his hand and placed it on the child's forehead.

Tsk, it seems that the child's health is not very good, he is still having a fever.

He touched a pill from the storage bag with his backhand that can cure wind and cold and nourish the body, and stuffed it into the child's mouth.

The mayor had suspicion of Qin Xuan, and after seeing his movements, he jumped three feet high.

This is a single boy from their family who has been single-handed for three generations. If someone is poisoned, he doesn't know what to do.

"What did you eat for my grandson, you evil man!"

As soon as the mayor finished speaking, he saw the little boy's face gradually getting better.

The blush on my face also became much more normal.

"Grandpa, I'm not dizzy."

The little boy was held in his arms by the mayor and said in his ear.

The mayor was stunned for a moment and raised his hand to the little boy's forehead.

It was cool, not like it was just now, it was both tide and hot.

He stared at Qin Xuan in a daze, and after a while he realized.

With a "thump", he knelt on the ground and began to bow.

"Thank you for the immortals' medicine, thank you for the immortals' medicine!"

The fishermen town is not big and there are not many town residents.

Because there is no bloodline of a cultivator here, there are very few children with the talent for cultivating immortals.

Even if someone has some talent, his talent is buried without anyone teaching him.

So, the mayor reacted for a while before he realized that Qin Xuan should be a monk.

He is also a legendary immortal.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan smiled slightly, took out a small porcelain bottle of Yunyang Pill and placed it on the table.

"One pill a day. After half a month of eating it, your grandson's body will definitely be stronger than that of a child."

This was made by Qin Xuan when he took the time to practice making pills.

This Yuanyang Dan Dan has weak power and does not even have grade.

But there is no benefit in the other side of the elixir.

That is, this pill can be taken by ordinary people and can improve the body of ordinary people silently.

Now, the mayor looked at the small bottle of pills as if he was looking at the hope of their whole family.

After a while, he nodded solemnly.

"I'll take you to the file-holding house."

If the mayor is not a fool, how could he not know the intention of Qin Xuan taking out this bottle of elixir?

But it's just a file. Since this immortal wants to read it, let him take a look.

Anyway, they are just old cases of old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

"By the way, when did Huang Xing come to the town? Was he a lame man when he arrived?"

Taking advantage of the time when Huang Xing came to the town, he could infer the time when his lover died.

"Tsk, it's been twenty years."

The mayor showed a look of memory.

"That boy was washed up by the waves. His pants were stained red by blood at that time, and many people said he could not survive.

Unexpectedly, he not only survived well, but also became the most powerful fishing person in our town."

The mayor said with a smile.

When Qin Xuan heard this, he nodded and began to search for the files from twenty years ago.

However, nothing was found.

The folk customs of the fishermen's town are simple and rarely happen.

Even if there is one, it is just that the home loses a goose and the west loses a duck.

And most of them have been retrieved.

The two biggest cases twenty years ago were: one was a quarrel with the merchant who harvested fish. In the end, the two fought and each pulled off a handful of their hair.

Another case was that when a mother-in-law's goose was lost, she cried for three days when she was found.

Qin Xuan looked at these Chen Zhimao Lianguzi cases and simply continued to search forward.

Finally, a case from more than 60 years ago was found in a very dilapidated file.

The most skillful embroiderer in the fisherman's town died in his own embroidery workshop.

Her death was caused by something sharp to scratch her throat.

That's right, it was caught.

Because there were three wounds half an inch deep on her throat.

This is her fatal injury, and in addition to this wound, there are some sporadic scars on her body.

Most of them are impact injuries.

Because this case can almost be regarded as a major case that was rare in a century in the fishermen's town.

Therefore, this describes the wounds and death of the embroiderer pearl in great detail.

Of course, there is not even serious force in this small town.

Even if you want to investigate this case, you are powerless.

Qin Xuan took the file to find the mayor. At this time, the mayor was sitting in the yard smoking a dry tobacco.

"The immortal came here to investigate this case."

Before Qin Xuan could speak, the mayor spoke first.

Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how he should answer.

The mayor didn't care about his answer and talked about the case on his own.

"I am sixty years old this year. The case was more than 60 years ago. I was not born yet!"

He smiled, his eyes a little distant.

"But the previous mayor was my father, and my father told me about this case."

The embroiderer pearl was not just the most skillful in the town at that time, but even the most beautiful one.

At that time, the mayor's father had pursued this skillful beauty.

But he was rejected without hesitation.

"My father said, Pearl died strangely. Some people said that someone jealous killed her, jealous of her beautiful women or men whom she could not afford."

The mayor took a deep breath of dry tobacco.

Fortunately, no similar cases occurred during his tenure.

Otherwise his little heart would not be acceptable.

I remember that whenever his father talked about this case, he looked like he was still scared and secretly.

Even when others talked to his father about this case, his father was unwilling to speak up.

Telling the mayor was just to broaden his horizons and let him know that there are more than those trivial matters in this world.

He would not be scared to death when he encountered a major case one day.
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