Ruan Chengqian's words were like thunder out of the blue, stunning everyone present.
Ruan Hai's face turned ashen, gripping his eldest son's hand tightly, eyes wide.
Constable Jiang, who was about to leave, suddenly turned to Ruan Chengqian, "What did you just say?"
"Bailiff, just now I went up the mountain to trap prey, but I chased a wild rabbit and veered off course, and then stumbled upon a hand protruding from a buried corpse. It was terrifying."
Constable Jiang's expression was grave, "Where's the corpse? Lead the way."
"Yes, right this way, bailiff."
Ruan Hai opened his mouth to try to stop them, "Bailiff, wait..."
Constable Jiang wouldn't listen to him, he waved his hand, summoned other constables to follow Ruan Chengqian.
The nearby villagers looked at each other, each with disbelief on their faces. How could there be a corpse on the mountain of the Ruan Family Village?
