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Xiao Mo's friend returned home happily, ready to share the delicious food with his wife and children.

The family ate with gusto, and even his children had an extra bowl of rice.

Xiao Mo's friend's wife said, "Go and ask Xiao Mo tomorrow how he made this meat. It tastes so good."

Xiao Mo's friend shook his head: "I also asked today, but he didn't tell me."

"I'll go to his house for a few more meals in the future if it doesn't matter, and I'll bring it back to you and the child."

There wasn't much meat left in the earthen pot, so Xiao Mo's friend gave the rest to his wife and children.

Unexpectedly, his wife soon discovered something was wrong.

She picked up half of her fingers from the bowl and called Xiao Mo's friend in horror: "Husband! Husband, what do you think this is?"

The fingers were soft and rotten, but they were not all broken off because they were connected to the bones.

After Xiao Mo's friend recognized that it was a finger, his expression changed drastically, he covered his mouth and ran out.

Naturally, his wife also discovered it and ran out.

The two of them vomited in the yard for half an hour, almost spitting out the gall.

They looked at each other palely, then ran to report to the official.

When the official arrived at Xiao Mo's home, Xiao Mo was eating meat slowly. He raised his eyes and said calmly: "Would you like a bowl, sir?"

The officers thought of Xiao Mo's friend's words and looked at Xiao Mo's broth, and suddenly felt sick in their hearts.

They frowned to suppress their nausea, and then took a step forward to suppress Xiao Mo: "Someone reported to the official that you killed someone."

"We are ordered to search, please be honest."

"If nothing happens, we will naturally let you go."

Xiao Mo was held down by several policemen and watched as they found their way into the kitchen.

There was also a large pot of meat stewed in the pot in the kitchen, and the aroma of the meat made them all swallow their saliva.

After stirring the pot with a spoon a few times, the taste became more fragrant.

There was only meat in the pot and nothing else could be seen. The main reason was that the meat had been cooked to pieces and it was impossible to tell what kind of meat it was.

They started looking elsewhere in the kitchen until a cry came out: "There's something here!"

Several people passed by in an instant. It was a pile of white bones, but the bones could already be distinguished as human.

The flesh and blood on the bones was picked clean, and they instantly remembered the human bones they found some time ago.

There is no difference from now!

The only difference is that the white bones have been there for some time, while bright red shreds of meat can still be seen on this one.

Judging from this situation, it only lasts three to five days!

The bones are found, but where is the meat?

Several people looked into the pot in unison.

If my guess is correct, the meat in the pot comes from these bones.

They moved the skeleton out, and there happened to be a little finger bone missing on the right hand.

He can definitely match up with the person who came to report the crime today.

The officer arrested Xiao Mo and checked whether anyone was missing again nearby.

Sure enough, someone in the family disappeared a few days ago.

After Wu Zuo's inspection, the corpse happened to match the missing person.

Xiao Mo's murder was instantly confirmed.

Not only this one, but a total of ten were found. Xiao Mo killed them, and then cut off their skin and flesh, cooked them and ate them.

And those bones were discarded by him at will.

If it hadn't been for this accident, we wouldn't have discovered what Xiao Mo did.

When the matter came to light, Xiao Mo did not defend himself or even confessed directly.

When asked about his motive for killing, he said calmly: "If you want to kill, just kill."

"Does this need any more reason?"

"If I had to ask for a reason, maybe it's because I'm hungry."

The family members of the deceased looked at him fiercely and kept scolding him, saying that he would definitely go to hell in the future.

He was not at all angry, and even said with a smile, "I don't know if I will go to hell in the future."

He looked at the person who scolded him the most and curled his lips: "But I know your son is dead."

"He was still alive when I picked off the flesh from his body."

"He watched helplessly as I picked the flesh off his body."

The family member's eyes suddenly turned red and he wanted to rush over and beat Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo took a step back calmly: "He deserves to die."

Cheng Shu sighed, took out a blue handkerchief from his arms and wiped the sweat from his head: "Originally, such a person should be beheaded."

"But for some reason, the superiors didn't kill him, but locked him in a prison."

"And the reason is not something someone like me can know."

Cheng Shu glanced at Zhou Jingxuan and continued: "I know, sir, you want to ask me what happened next?"

"At that time, I went to check the files, and I was a little afraid of this gentle and polite Xiao Mo who lived in the innermost part of the prison."

Cheng Shu was both afraid and curious about this person. Such a person did not look like a man-eating demon.

Even in a damp and dirty prison, he seemed to be in a clean home.

Xiao Mo has been in prison for several years. He seems to be very accustomed to prison life and does not yell like other prisoners.

He behaved himself very well every day.

On the day Xiao Mo died, there was no warning and he died in prison.

His body was taken away, and there was no record of this person anymore.

But Cheng Shu could never forget Xiao Mo.

He sighed: "My lord, that's all I know."

Zhou Jingxuan got the news he wanted to know, so he naturally didn't embarrass Cheng Shu.

Instead, he turned around and left.

They had just walked halfway when the sky was filled with dark clouds, and the dark clouds completely blocked the sun.

It was clear that the sun was shining brightly just now, but now it looked like rain was about to come.

The strong wind was blowing, and a heavy rain was coming.

Cheng Shu sat in the yard and looked up at the sky. The strong wind blew up the hem of his clothes. He squinted his eyes and said, "It's time to put away the clothes since it's raining."

“I don’t know if the crops in the fields will be affected.”

Zhou Jingxuan raised his head and glanced at the sky. A flash of lightning flashed across his face, and instantly there was a thunder.

The horse was frightened and neighed.

After the thunder, Zhou Jingxuan suddenly thought of the handkerchief in Cheng Shu's hand.

His expression changed: "Let's go! Go back!"

Then he took the lead in riding back, and raindrops began to fall densely, and the sky became dark as if it was already dark.

When Zhou Jingxuan arrived at Cheng Shu's yard, Cheng Shu was wearing a raincoat and about to go out.

He glanced at Zhou Jingxuan, his eyes full of surprise: "Sir, why are you back?"

Zhou Jingxuan was soaked all over. He looked at Cheng Shu and said, "Mr. Cheng, the rain is too heavy. Can we take shelter at your place?"

Cheng Shu hesitated: "I am also going to take a look at the crops in the field. With the heavy rain coming, I don't know how long the seedlings I just raised today will survive."

"Let's do this. I'll open the door. You guys go in and rest first. I'll go and come back."

After saying that, he turned around and opened the door to let Zhou Jingxuan and his party in to rest.