The county magistrate was slightly surprised when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at the door. A monk was saluting with his hands clasped together.

The county magistrate replied and then looked to the side of the Yamen Road.

"Hurry up and notify the head catcher of the slow class and let me bring some bad guys to see you!

"Youfang Monastery has no complaint?"

According to the provisions of the criminal law system of Xiaoyong County Government, if the case is received but classified as doubtful, the county government's slow class yamen need to go to verify the case first, and then resubmit it to the county magistrate or directly hand it over to the county magistrate before supplementing the information.

The head catcher then looked at the remaining people.

"They, let you go around the temple to check the situation first. Since they are missing, unless they died in the temple, they just left through the door. Has there been any rain or snow recently? There is still snow around. If a dozen people go out, they will definitely

Will leave footprints!

"yes!"

Not to mention the county magistrate, the officials had no minor problems outside, so they ran out slowly before receiving the order.

"You're welcome, little master! I'll send that master off for you!

But the most obvious traces are the traces of fighting!

The policemen were divided into two groups, and a few people retreated into the temple, while a small number of others ended up searching around the inner wall of the temple on both sides.

As soon as the monk and the government officials left, the county magistrate's expression changed and he immediately looked at the officials on one side.

"Boss, something is wrong!" "Go and have a look first!

The monk quickly answered.

"The poor monk is an acquaintance of the Zen monastery. He later withdrew the lawsuit on the orders of the abbot and the young master. He also asked the county magistrate to do it for his convenience. You will pray for me behind your Buddha's face!"

"It is necessary, it is necessary. Since it is a misunderstanding, it would be harmful to withdraw it. By the way, since the master is a monk who knows the guest, have the missing dozen or so pilgrims been found?"

The official went out to another room. After a while, he dug out the pleadings from a pile of documents under the public case, brought them back and handed them to the county magistrate. The former looked at them briefly and found that they might still be involved.

When he came to the murder case, he frowned.

The monk Zhike also said something, and he also clasped his hands and chanted "You, Buddha, are merciful!"

Suzhou Sanxiang County, a monk in a hurry rushed here and came to the county government office.
Chapter completed!