The Marquis Yue had called for the servants, so they had to be careful of opening the mausoleum.

Following the sound of the hoe, it fell down one by one. With each fall, Marquis Yue's expression became uglier and the expressions of Master Lin, Lord You, and Lord Tan became subtler.

Even though they were far away, they could still smell a stench from the hole that the mausoleum had made.

Liu Wei said: "No, let him pass."

The butler hesitated for a moment and then looked at Marquis once more. After obtaining Marquis Yue's tacit approval, he released the child.

Liu Xiaoli walked closer, and as the opening to the mausoleum became larger, the stench of corpses pervaded the entire mausoleum.

Liu Xiaoli was in the middle of all the people, and when everyone who was outside subconsciously covered their noses, he moved his nose and tilted his head to make a judgment: "It's not the genuine Tomb of Rotting Powder. The smell is about the same, but the formula has changed."

"How?" Liu Wei asked.

Liu Xiaoli frowned: "Let go of Bai Zhu, roast them alive, and there's also the Crimson Nimbus Grass."

"That's it?"

Liu Xiaoli looked at his mother and pouted.

Liu Wei raised his eyebrows, "You only smell three? In this place, there are six different types of medicinal plants. There is another type, another type, and an additional five. Earlier, you said that you had added three, and now there are two, and what is the other type? "

Liu Xiaoli stood there and sniffed for a while, after a while, he carefully walked over and hid behind Rong Ling, exposing a pair of big eyes, looking timidly at his mother.

He could not smell it anymore. Mature medicine and ingredients were originally different. Moreover, the Rotten Tomb Powder was a rather sinister medicine, and he did not often study it, so he really did not know.

He knew that he was very useless, so he hid in Uncle Rong's place, under the protection of the Uncle Rong.

"Come here." Liu Wei said sternly.

Liu Xiaoli retracted his head, completely hiding in Rong Ling's hands, not even revealing a corner of his clothes.

Rong Ling could not take it anymore and replied, "He's still young."

Liu Wei glared at Rong Ling, thinking that he was just too spoiled by this man. had a weird temper now, and needed to buy whatever she wanted, but she had not made any progress in medicine at all.

The Rotten Mausoleum Powder was an entry level poison, so no matter what it was used for, he wouldn't be able to smell it. What could he rely on in the future?

The surroundings were completely silent. Lord You covered his nose and was about to speak, but Master Lin pulled him back and whispered: "Medical boy, medical boy."

The Master Lin sighed, "Yeah, it's not just that."

Master Lin did not say anymore, in any case, they would know after a while.

In the end, because Liu Xiaoli found a powerful backer, Rong Ling, in the end, did not teach his son a lesson.

The Marquis Yue's expression didn't look good either. He looked at the gentle and thin Mr.Liu, then looked at the Little Fairy Doctor who looked more and more like Rong Ling when he was young, and recalled their conversation just now. He couldn't help but ask, "When I was alive, had someone poisoned me?"

Liu Wei turned around to look at Marquis Yue, and said lightly: "If not alive, then after death. Soaking this medicine in a corpse for three days will allow the rotting speed to increase by more than three times. Ordinary mice will lose their hair in the middle of summer, and after seven days' death, the flesh will rot and rot. However, after soaking it in the rotting mausoleum for only for five days, it will decompose from the skin to the flesh and turn into a pile of bones. "

Marquis Yue's eyes were as big as bells: "You're saying that someone used that evil poison to destroy my Qiu'er's bones and hasten his rate of corruption?"

Liu Wei did not say anything and silently agreed.

"Why would they do that?"

"I will only find out after I've dug up the little gongzi's corpse and have personally seen it."

"I need to hasten the rate of corruption. Perhaps my son has already …"

Liu Wei knew what he was about to say and replied, "Master Hou, don't worry. Even if there is only a handful of bones left, this one will be able to find some clues."

The art of post-mortem, including osteotomy.

The Marquis Yue did not speak, but his expression became more bitter.

At this moment, a commotion sounded outside. "Madam, wait a moment..."

Old madam Hou?

Everyone looked outside the mausoleum at the same time. Sure enough, they saw a few luxuriant purple figures rushing over from afar.

"Let's go take a look." Marquis Yue instructed the butler.

The butler immediately rushed over, but was unable to stop him.

Everyone saw the old mistress of the house of the Marquis hurriedly coming over with the support of a few maids and Madam Yan and Qin Shi.

Marquis Yue sighed heavily, but could only go up to welcome her. "Mother, didn't you go to clear …"

"Pah!"

Before Marquis Yue could finish his words, the old lady slapped him heavily on his face.

Marquis Yue's expression changed as he swallowed the remaining words in his throat.

"This is bad, we've alarmed the madame." Lord You of the Ministry of Justice had witnessed the power of this old lady.

Master Lin and Master Tan's faces also darkened, they knew that they could not be kind today.

Rong Ling took a step forward and headed towards that direction.

Liu Wei tugged his sleeve: "Will I hit you too?"

"You care about me?" Rong Ling asked.

Liu Wei released him: "Who would care about you when they have the time? I'm afraid that this old lady would be addicted to fighting. After all, she was the one who examined the corpse, and the one who opened the coffin was also her. In other words, she was the culprit.

Rong Ling bowed to the old lady first, but the old lady did not appreciate his presence, and spoke with a cold expression, "general came personally, and this old man is actually unaware. When did general wander around, becoming so sneaky and sneaky?"

Rong Ling lowered his gaze and said: "Rong Ling is only here for official business, please forgive me."

"Kahn? You want to dig my grandson's mausoleum, and you want me to forgive you?! " The old mistress was obviously infuriated; she could barely hold her breath and almost fainted.

Yan Qinghou hurried to support her and carefully helped her to calm down: "Mother, you are not feeling well, do not get angry."

"Who's the one angering me, who's the one making me angry, what an unfilial son who colluded with outsiders to dig up my Yan family's tomb, Yan Zhenli, kneel down!"

Marquis Yue Yan Zhenli's face was gloomy, his head was buried in the ground.

… ….

The second one had arrived!

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