However, since Xie Qiao had already said that, Xie Pinggang did not want to embarrass her. She was a lady, after all.
He explained, "He was buried in the suburbs. A woodcutter found him, and he was already rotten when he was dug out. There were nails mounted on a couple of spots on his body. It looked terrifying. The nails were removed on the spot. Twenty years ago, there was a big case in Qingzhou. An official had brought his family out, and the entire family had been killed. They were buried the same way as well, and the culprit hasn't been found until now."
Xie Qiao frowned when she heard that.
"He had nails on his body? How many?" asked Xie Qiao.
"Eleven, I think," Xie Pinggang thought about it, while his expression changed slightly. "Don't ask where the nails were mounted. I can't tell you that."
Some of the spots were rather obscene. A lady should not hear about that.