Just as Yu Moqing was about to approach the transparent coffin, footsteps suddenly sounded behind her. She immediately hugged her waist and hid under the bracket next to the transparent tube, so that others could easily see her.

Hiding under the transparent coffin, Yu Moqing realized that the transparent coffin was not only covered with a layer of gauze, but also it was pitch black below. It was completely impossible to see the things in the transparent coffin, and even the general shape could not be seen clearly. She raised her eyebrows. The coffin was sealed tightly enough. What was so shameful inside?

The footsteps gradually approached, and Yu Moqing tilted his head and saw that the feet were not black boots.

Yu Moqing thought to herself, isn't the person here? The few people she just saw were all black. Now there are people who are not from here?

She was curious and stuck her eyes out from under the transparent coffin and looked at her secretly, and saw a slightly round man wearing a gray gown without a tulle on her head.

Yu Moqing looked carefully and saw that wasn’t Ding San? Why did he come here? Was he instructed them to make salt?

She looked at it silently again, and saw Ding San wearing a thick glove, opening the gauze on the transparent coffin a little. A creepy smile suddenly appeared on his dark face, and he said, "This time it depends on you for the quality, don't embarrass me. If you lose money, our village will not have to stay any longer..." After that, a man in black came closer and said with a sarcastic smile: "Isn't it, Second Young Master, this time it was transported from the Corpse Valley yesterday. The previous saint was a little fat and it was a little hard to burn, so he separated his limbs first... But fortunately, this one is large, so we may save a lot of raw materials and substrates... After all, the foundation is not bad, and the corpse is still saved for us..."

"Then save some money..." Ding San put the gauze on his hand, took off the gloves and handed them to the mate, "You can't waste such a good resource..."

"I heard that saint is also quite beautiful recently?" the guy asked another question.

"Ha, I won't die if I ask less..." Although Ding San was unforgivable, he still smiled evilly, "It's indeed a bit pretty, but it's better than before. I guess her supply must be better than these people! Haha..."

"Hehe, that's that...I'm just waiting for the Second Young Master to bring her..." The guy nodded and replied.

"I'll take a look at the situation elsewhere..." Ding San finally glanced at the transparent coffin, then left with great strides.

And the guy just looked at it for a few times and left here with Ding San.

After hearing what Ding San and his friend said, Yu Moqing's eyebrows were already frowning. She couldn't help but be surprised that the transparent coffin contained a corpse!

And there are pipes connected here, what does it have to do with the salt?

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, Yu Moqing crawled out from under the transparent coffin, hid sideways in a hidden place, and pushed a little bit of the gauze above.

Her brows could no longer be flattened. Even though she guessed what was being pretended here, she still had an unconcealed shock in her eyes.

On the unimaginable head, a pair of eyes that had already exploded were wide open, staring at Yu Moqing steadily. His body was full of holes, and some living maggots were even squirming around. His limbs were placed next to his body, and several white bones were burned to reveal their own luster. His transparent coffin was faintly shining, as if he was showing off his use.

This is obviously an ice coffin, and it contains nothing else. It’s really a mummy!

The mummy was inserted not only on the pipe that looked outside, but also on different parts of the pipe, and then connected the salt cylinder through the large pipe.

I saw that the tubes here were still squirming, and there were obvious signs of fading color on the mummy.

Yu Moqing immediately let go of the gauze, her face was stunned. She finally understood what this corpse was used for. Ding's people clearly extracted rot from this corpse and mixed it into salt to extract the final salt crystal, just to save a piece of raw material?

No wonder this pipe needs to be paved with smoothies, just to prevent the corpse from becoming more rotten and rotten. Although the corpse has been burned, it is easier to be catalyzed or even loose. Moreover, there are many stoves here, and the fire is strong enough, which will inevitably affect the preservation of the corpse. These smoothies are used to cool down to achieve a better extraction effect.

Yu Moqing clenched her fist. She never thought that Ding was so bold that this salt was made like this. And these salts were placed on the dining table yesterday, and those people even ate with relish. Do they know that the salts were actually fused to the corpse? But when they thought of Ding Er's satisfied smile just now, or they knew it at all, so they ate it more fragrantly?

Besides, these salts were made by the prince, and they would eventually sell privately to make huge profits, so it was not only the people in Dingshan Village who would eat them. How could those who bought salt know the origin of this salt? It was even more impossible to know the process of salt making?

I was chilling when I thought about it. Was this the prince’s idea or the decision made by Ding himself? How many people did they harm? And are those people dead or alive now?

For the first time, Yu Moqing felt that there was an unhidden anger in his heart. For what reason, why did these people harm the land and land for their own selfishness, and even sold private salt to more innocent people?

At that time, she fled to protect the girls' ward. She promised Chi An to rescue the sinners, completely for her own consideration, because she knew that if she did not save the sinners, Chi An would not help her.

Now she felt that she needed to do something. Not only to overthrow the prince and rectify her reputation, but also to rescue the maids who were controlled by Ding's men, trapped in a scam and were physically damaged.

If all this is true, where are the transaction certificates and goods? Just by seeing Yu Moqing's eyes, it is impossible to reveal their evidence of guilt. It seems that she has to go further to find more evidence.

No wonder Yongye asked her to analyze things in an orderly manner, but it turned out to be something in Dingshan Village. He should have known that Dingshan Village had a bad plan, but he didn't expect that this was the reason.

She remembered what Yongye told her again that it was difficult for one person to accomplish something. Now she just happened to have no internal strength, and Yongye was not by her side. It seems that she still needs to find some helpers. She is in the Ding clan ancestral hall now, so it would be unrealistic to find villagers. And everyone in Ding clan is just pretending to be a fake, so who should I go to?

Another thought flashed through her, by the way, they were the enslaved maids here. They had a very low sense of existence and were unpopular, but they were also the people who were most familiar with the ancestral hall and Dingshan Village. As long as they were connected, they would be able to do things.

Thinking of this, Yu Moqing had already planned to leave here and look for other evidence.

When she returned as usual, she was blocked next to the first pipe again.

Ding San did not go out, but just arrived next to the pipe leading to the underground, kicked the pipe with his feet, and said, "How is this?"

It was the same guy before, and replied: "Second Master, everything is normal. The letters from there are coming. Aside from the picking fee given to Lord Song, the people behind the gold mine have decided to send us the ones we want to use regularly, and also give us a shortcut, so we won't have to leave the village in the future."

Ding San nodded: "That's really good, the money is not in vain..."

"But Second Young Master, I still have a question?" The guy got closer.

"." Ding San replied lazily with cold eyes.

"Mr. Song clearly ordered us not to let the salt water go away, but why do we still need to build this pipeline to the moat?" The guy looked puzzled and puzzled.

"What is Lord Song? He is just a person who is jealous of money. After all, he is the prefect. He has to think about it for the people of the city. Otherwise, wouldn't the people who bribed him be rotten on the street..." Ding San had no expression on his face, but he snorted coldly, "Haha, you have to remember it. We are not just doing things for Lord Song, he is just a messenger. Really instructing us, isn't the person above who never reveals his identity? Think with your toes, how many people can be able to adjust Lord Song... This pipeline is not ours. If it weren't for the moat that was above, they could increase their demand for salt, and we would fight against Lord Song like this? Besides, what does the people in the city who have problems have to do with us? You see, are we still good..."

The guy nodded with an understanding expression.

Ding San leaned closer and said, "I'll tell you about these. You have to be careful. If you say it out, you will be in danger. Please consider it carefully..."

"But Er Shao, what's wrong with the women in our village? And Ergou, Dawu and the others are not good..." Unexpectedly, the guy said something more and scratched his head.

Unexpectedly, Ding San immediately knocked the guy all over the head, his tone was not disturbing: "Why are you so stupid! I'm fine if I'm fine, have you seen who died?"

"Oh, I'm not dead, I'm not dead. I just asked casually, please calm down, calm down..." The guy nodded and bowed, not daring to ask anything more.

"What a casual question, why don't you work quickly! So much nonsense..." Ding San forced the guy back to the words he said, waved his hand to leave the room.

After listening to their conversation at this time, Yu Moqing also understood the use of the first pipeline and why the people in Dingshan Village entered and exited the back door of the gold mine.

It turned out that the pipeline leading to the underground did not transport salt to the soil for direct absorption of vegetables. Instead, the prince skipped the Song Mu level and directly ordered them to transport metals into salt, which would harm the people of Gancheng, prompting them to need salt more, and bring huge profits to themselves. In history, official salt was limited, and a little wealthy family urgently needed salt, so that others could not buy salt anymore. In this way, private salt would become more rampant, and the huge profits they made could be imagined.

She thought of the guy asking casually, no wonder the men and women in Dingshan Village have different symptoms. It is not just because of the intermarriage of close relatives, but because of the salt they eat themselves. Not only were heavy metals mixed in, but also toxins in the corpse, so there were all kinds of strange images she saw when she first came to Dingshan Village. The Ding clan ancestral hall happened to be a gathering place for everything, so she could understand the source of everything so quickly.

At this time, the door of the house opened, and a trace of light illuminated the dim house. Yu Moqing seemed to see that the light of the truth was guiding her to the end of the truth. She quickly walked towards the door, and took advantage of the door being about to close and threw away a stone that she had just brought on her body. When the person in front walked out, she also came out.

As soon as I got outside, it was getting late, and I didn't expect that she had been out for so long. Fortunately, she received a lot of information, otherwise she would have been in vain and knocked out the waitress unconscious. Thinking of the waitress who was locked in the room by herself, it was time to go back to the house to see how she was doing.

Thinking of this, Yu Moqing returned as usual.

On the way, she happened to pass by the cafeteria and walked towards Rong Po. She immediately lowered her head and bowed to avoid being recognized.

Fortunately, Rong Po was talking to a girl in plain clothes beside her, and she was too lazy to look at Yu Moqing: "I will go to see the saint later, so I won't accompany you to the house. Listen, serving the eldest young master is not a problem. You are pregnant, so this gift could have been saved... Fortunately, you are willing, and the eldest young master will not treat you badly. On the day of the holy sacrifice, you will definitely bring you money first and make your child smooth. Don't worry, the saint will bless you..."

"Yes..." the waitress replied with her eyebrows down.

Seeing Rongpo and the others leaving, Yu Moqing immediately walked towards his room. After all, Rongpo will come to visit her later.

Along the way, she felt a little disappointed when she remembered Rong Po's words just now. Unexpectedly, Rong Po was really a wolf in sheep's clothing. Even though she was a victim, she still had to help the Ding brothers harm others. She was really unrepentant. She was curious about what environment was this perverted mentality cultivated? Haha, she asked her to bless the maid. If she asked her to bless them, the best way was to publish their crimes to the world and let them suffer all their spit. This was the best rescue for these maids.

The door of the prefabricated house was still locked, and Yu Moqing took out the key from his arms to unlock the lock.

The light penetrated into the board room and saw the woman on the bed wrapped in a sheet, tied tightly with the belt on Yu Moqing's previous clothes, and her mouth was blocked again. She was twisting her body and making a whimpering sound from her mouth.

Yu Moqing closed the door before approaching the bed, helped the maid sit up so that she could see herself clearly.

The female servant was sobbing and dissatisfied, and her eyes were praying, but only Yu Moqing's cold eyes were given.

Yu Moqing took off the gauze and chuckled a little at the corner of her mouth: "What? Didn't you expect?"

Seeing that Yu Moqing actually spoke, the maid's eyes were filled with incredible feelings. She wanted to struggle for a while, but Yu Moqing took out a dagger from her sleeve and crossed it to her neck. The expression on her face became more and more miserable, and she was crawled little by little by little by little, and tears were almost gushing out of her eyes.
Chapter completed!