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Nangong Xiu Lan did not answer directly, but walked to the table, picked up a pen, and started drawing on Jin Mantang's body.

The tip of the pen had not been dipped in ink, but Yao Jia's eyes gradually lit up as he moved.

She looked at the pattern Nangong Xiu Lan drew on Jin Mantang's corpse and was shocked.

This pattern...is actually a talisman!

After Nangong Xiulan finished drawing, he looked at Yao Jia and asked, "What do you see?"

Yao Jia nodded, "This is... a rebirth talisman!"

"That's right." Nangong Xiu Lan nodded.

Yao Jia looked at him, eyes full of confusion, "Why does Jin Mantang have a rebirth charm on him?"

Since he tortured someone to death with such cruel means, he must hate him to the core, but why did he carve a talisman for reincarnation on his body?

This rebirth talisman is intended to save the souls of the dead and bring them to paradise.

This is not a contradiction!

"Are you afraid that Jin Mantang will turn into a ghost and seek revenge?" Yao Jia asked.

Nangong Xiulan shook his head, "It should be guilt."

"Guilt?!"

Nangong Xiulan nodded, "The cause of death was blood loss, but the color of the wounds on the body, except for the head wound which was bright red, the rest of the wounds were slightly darker."

After he reminded her, Yao Jia looked down and saw that it was exactly as Nangong Xiu Lan said.

"That's true..."

But soon Yao Jia discovered something wrong.

"My benefactor, if the murderer knew that he was going to kill Jin Mantang, why did he shave his face after he died? Isn't this just an attempt to cover up the truth? Besides, Jin Mantang is a very ordinary-looking man and doesn't care about his appearance. There's really no need to disfigure him."

Nangong Xiu Lan kept looking at Yao Jia when she said these words, with approval showing even stronger in her eyes.

After Yao Jia finished speaking, he whispered, "Maybe he is hiding something."

"hidden?"

Yao Jia fell into deep thought, and suddenly thought of something, and her eyes widened.

"After killing him, the murderer felt guilty, so he carved a talisman to help the dead soul to be reborn in paradise. At the same time, he also scratched his face to hide his true identity. But why did he do this? The reason must be that he didn't want people to know that the person who died was not Jin Mantang."

"The analysis is good and very interesting." Nangong Xiu Lan stared at her steadily and praised her generously.

Yao Jia blushed uncontrollably when she heard this. She had known Nangong Xiu Lan for so long, but this was the first time she heard him praise her, and she felt a little excited in her heart.

He actually laughed foolishly, "No, no, it's Xiu... the murderer... too stupid to leave so many clues."

Yao Jia broke out in cold sweats and almost got carried away again. In fact, what she wanted to say was "Xiu Lan is too smart and the clues he provided me were obvious."

Nangong Xiu Lan did not notice anything. Seeing that Yao Jia had analyzed the situation so thoroughly, he bowed to her and left.

Yao Jia looked at his back and suddenly felt that Nangong Xiu Lan seemed to have changed as well.

Instead of being direct as before, he taught her by guiding her step by step.

After returning to Sanqing Temple, Yao Jia did not rush back to the house, but went into the bathroom to take a bath.

After being in the morgue for so long, I felt like I smelled like a dead person.

I asked Qingzhu to bring several bottles of rose essential oil and mixed them all into the bathtub. When the hot steam came out, the room was filled with fragrance, which was refreshing.

Yao Jia sat in the bathtub and squinted her eyes in comfort.

Qingzhu sniffed the fragrance in the room and said with a smile, "This bottle of essential oil costs one thousand taels. Others apply it on their bodies, but you are the only one willing to use it for bathing, and use so many bottles at once."

The girl rarely uses this rose essential oil, but she didn't expect that she would use up all of it after using it. It seems that she has to ask Master Shuanghua to send some more.

As if thinking of something, Qingzhu suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Miss, you have been gone for more than a year, and Master Shuanghua has written to you many times, but those letters were taken away by Lin Zhengjun. Later, Master couldn't wait for a reply, so he asked me about the situation. I told him the truth, and then Master never wrote to you again."

Yao Jia listened quietly for a long time before saying, "I see. It's getting late. You should go back and rest."

After Qingzhu retreated, Yaojia submerged his entire body in the water.

Speaking of Shuanghua, Yaojia's heart was filled with guilt. He doted on her, loved her, and gave her all the good things. Since she was a child, Shuanghua had to bear the brunt of all the troubles she got into.

But how did he treat him in his previous life? He doubted him, beat and scolded him, and even scratched his face with a sharp armor and cut his tendons...

There was a pain in my heart.

Yao Jia suddenly poked her head out of the water, took a deep breath of the fragrant air, closed her eyes, and let the tears slide down her cheeks.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes sharply.

I vaguely remember that I seemed to have dreamed of Shuanghua from my previous life. He seemed to be reminding me of something...

But Yao Jia couldn't remember it for a moment.

He patted his heavy head. Perhaps the essential oil took effect and made Yao Jia's head start to feel heavy.

Wrapping himself in a bath towel, he yawned and walked towards the inner room.

As soon as she entered, Yao Jia tore off the bath towel on her body, pulled open the curtain and jumped onto the bed.

With this jump, I actually jumped into a warm and strong embrace.

Yao Jia almost screamed in fright.

She really didn't expect that Nangong Xiu Lan would sleep in her room tonight.

Yao Jia swore that if she knew he was here tonight, she would never, ever go to bed naked like this!

No! She would first clean herself in the bathroom, then put on her nightgown, tiptoe in, and lie down carefully in her bed.

Logically speaking, Nangong Xiu Lan shouldn't be here.

He also went to the county government office tonight, and he should have rested in his own yard.

But now he was sitting on his bed, and she jumped into his arms naked, or sat astride him.

There was only a thin layer of clothing between them and him.

Yao Jia clearly felt that his thing was changing a little bit, pressing against her sensitive area with great force.

what is this!

Throw yourself into my arms! Offer yourself to me?

Yao Jia was almost dying of her own stupidity. Before Nangong Xiu Lan could respond, she quickly got up from him and hurriedly got off the bed.

Nangong Xiu Lan looked at Yao Jia who was walking away and felt a sense of loss.

The bed curtains were still filled with the fragrance she had brought when she entered just now. She was too nervous to notice anything just now, but when she smelled it now, the fragrance was indeed a bit strong.

How did Yaojia learn to use perfume from others? Her natural body odor smells very good.

Unable to wait for Yao Jia to come back, Nangong Xiu Lan got up from the bed. As soon as he walked outside, he smelled the rich fragrance of roses.

The further we went, the stronger the fragrance became, and finally we spotted Yao Jia on the couch.

At this time, Yao Jia had already put on her clothes and was lying on the bed, snoring loudly.

Nangong Xiu Lan looked at her awkward sleeping posture, shook his head, and wanted to reach out and hug her back, but retracted his hand halfway.

The evil fire that Yao Jia had aroused in his body just now had not yet subsided. Carrying her back at this time would undoubtedly create a problem for himself.

When did he become so unable to control himself? His eyes swept over Yao Jia's exposed white little hands.

A slight blush appeared on Nangong Xiu Lan's face.

"I'll let you go today!"