Tell the case and talk about love II

Chapter 049: The Murder of the Wind, the Murder Case

The next day, Yan Queqing planned to check the place where Anfeiluo was imprisoned. He didn't want Anfeiluo to go there, because he was afraid that he would remember something unhappy, but he insisted on going together.

So together with Xiuran and Hua Luo, four people went together.

But... as soon as they left, Xiao Hei followed. They had no choice but to take him and Qiqi out. Xun was quite concerned and planned to go out to have a look.

"Here, here it is." Yan Queqing said.

Blows of wind brushed against his body, the wind was extremely sharp, like a sharp blade, if it really hit it, blood would splatter three feet, Hua Luo, who saw it for the first time, felt a chill in his heart, and held it tightly. Clenching his fists, he couldn't help imagining the pain of his childhood amphetamine.

Xiuran said, "Bifengjie."

"That's right, it's not Gang Feng."

According to records, the wind can break through the fontanelle and blow into the six internal organs, pass through the pubic region, penetrate the nine orifices, and the flesh and blood will disappear, and the body will dissolve itself.

Therefore, this place is called Yinfengsang.

At that time, Anfeiluo was ten years old, imprisoned in a collapsed earth pit, malnourished, eating bugs and weeds, and living on rainwater, ten years old was like a five-year-old child.

Speaking of which, An Feiluo looked at Yan Queqing's back. When he was young, he was extremely autistic and ignored anyone but Qing. His biggest dream was to marry Qing.

An Feiluo thought, if there was no man in purple, would his childhood wish come true?Of course, he would never say this, if Hua Luo knew about it, he would touch his butt, and the chrysanthemums would be bruised all over the ground.

It has been a long time, and with the wind and disaster, it is not easy for the pit to exist, and there are no traces of the past.

Although he had made the best plans, Yan Queqing was still inevitably disappointed.

Xiuran stepped forward, held his hand tightly, and the two looked at each other. Even though Xiuran didn't say anything, Yan Queqing regained his confidence.

"Someone." Hua Luo said.

A long, vicious and particularly frightening strong man appeared, and the four of them raised their vigilance.

Yan Queqing is suspicious, the Yin Fengshang is very dangerous, and there are no precious spirit herbs or spirit beasts, very few people will come here, so the person in purple dared not take protective measures and imprisoned his brother on the spot. Who is this person and why? will be here.

Just when Yan Queqing asked, Qi Qi and Xiao Hei appeared, and the two children chased a fluffy yellow duck, "Duckling, duckling, don't run away."

The strong man froze when he heard the child's cry, and kept staring at the two children.

Qi Qi was running and saw a giant figure on the ground. She looked up and said 'wow', she was startled. This man is so big, tall, big,... fierce, full of evil.

Yan Queqing stepped in front of Qi Qi, and Qi Qi grabbed her clothes and hid behind him in fear, showing one eye and watching timidly.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Yan Queqing always felt that the man looked at Qi Qi with some joy.

Xiao Hei also saw the ferocious strong man, gave up tracking the duck, put on the posture of defending against the enemy, and let out a low roar, trying to intimidate him.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, but...

The strong man left with his head drooping.

Xiao Hei jumped up and down excitedly, humming and humming—the ugly human was scared away by the beast.

"What's wrong?" Xiuran asked when he saw that Yan Queqing had been looking at the strong man.

"Do you think his back is full of sadness?"

Sad, I don't feel it, but this person is not malicious.

Coincidentally, Yan Queqing also thought so, even though this person was really... vicious.

Thinking about it, Yan Que looked at the two children fiercely, "You guys!"

Qi Qi and Xiao Hei were stunned at the same time, and said falteringly, "I, we came out to play."

They were indeed following Yan Queqing, but they were spotted by Xiuran halfway and lost their tracks, but when they were about to return, they encountered a strange little duck.

The duck was in Yinfengsang as if it was at home, it didn't receive any harm, but the child didn't understand this, Xiao Hei immediately started chasing the duck when he saw it, hey, I didn't expect that there was something wrong, and I met them again.

Yan is sober.

An Feiluo knelt down to touch Xiao Hei, and hugged Qi Qi again, the three of them just blinked and blinked at Yan Queqing.

Yan Queqing...

Now Hualuo is angry, her baby treats small animals better than humans, she is really jealous.

Half of the reason why Amphetamine survived captivity was due to the kindness of the little animal. If the little animal didn't like him and often brought him some delicious food, he might have starved to death.

But animals don't know what humans need, poisonous, raw, and rotten, and amphetamine has no ability to distinguish, resulting in extremely poor health.

It is always difficult to sort out the gains and losses.

There was no harvest, so they could only go back home, but when they passed the street, they heard someone shouting, "Dead man, call the official!"

Yan Queqing recognized that person at a glance, Liu Da?After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, "Xiu, shall we go and have a look?"

Xiuran nodded in agreement.

So Yinwei stopped Liu Da and helped him go to the government to call someone.

Yan Queqing asked, "Liu Da, what happened?"

Liu Da ran all the way, very tired, panting with his hands on his knees, he recovered and said, "Ah, Master Xiao was killed!"

"Lord Xiao? But Xiao Sang, the accountant of the winery?" Because Zhihui cooperated with Wanjia Winery, Yan Queqing knew some people.

"Yeah, Xiaowan and I just finished the business two days ago. We don't go to settle the money here. Hey, it's strange when we get there. The door was locked and no one answered, so I went to the window to look. The window was also closed, but there was a gap, and when I looked, I saw Mr. Xiao...he was lying on the ground, motionless."

"Is it strange that the door is deadlocked?"

"This time is the billing time of the account room. Mr. Xiao never closes the door, not to mention the door, and the window."

Yan Queqing nodded, "Continue."

Liu Jiufu scratched his head, who is this person?

"Oh, I'm the messenger."

"Hey, are you the famous detective Yan Queqing, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Queqing nodded.

"It turned out to be like this. Let me tell you, sir, there was a lot of blood on the ground. Mr. Xiao had a knife stuck in his back, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. I hurriedly told the others, and after thinking about it, I ran too fast." Hurry up, I will go to the government office to find the official messenger, and the car will go to the shopkeeper, because only the shopkeeper has the truth."

The distance from Wanjia Winery to Fuya is not close, and even after being frightened, Liu Da was still out of breath, feeling, "The world is really impermanent."

"Liu Da, can you lead the way?"

"Yes, yes. With Mr. Yan here, we can definitely find the murderer."

When they arrived at the scene, the front of the house was surrounded by people, and the door was opened.

After Yan Queqing told the shopkeeper and got the consent, he went into the room to inspect the scene.

Xiao Sang was lying on the ground in gorgeous clothes, and his symbolic long red hair was scattered on the ground, congealed with the blood, and the red was stinging.A gleaming silver dagger was stuck in the back.

Hey, it looks like the man is dead.

According to the preliminary investigation information of Yinwei, Xiao Sang, 30 years old, is gorgeous and likes to wear red clothes. He is often misunderstood as a young lady, but he is rigid and strict.Although he is weird, he never makes things difficult for the drinker without reason, so he has a good reputation.

The drinkers like to settle their wages with him, and it has become a habit over time. Those who are big and active, will come early, so Liu Da and others came to find someone early in the morning.

But after waiting left and right, no one appeared, so the previous scene happened.

After Yan Queqing waited for the autopsy, he took out a notebook from the deceased's arms. The notebook was densely packed with things to be done at what time. It seemed that the deceased was strict and acted completely according to the contents recorded in the notebook. It was terrifying to be punctual.

Xiao Sang's servant was also there, his eyes were red, and he kept crying, "I persuaded the adults to throw away the knife, but I didn't listen, hey..."

knife?Speaking of the murder weapon.Just as he was thinking, a dagger appeared in front of him.

"This knife..."

"Sarahville."

Hearing the name, Yan Queqing raised his voice, no wonder he was evil.

This knife was originally the property of a female feudal lord. She cut the throats of thousands of young girls with this knife. It is a sharp blade that exudes blood and curse, and at the same time, this knife is also full of cold breath. , a breathing knife, conveying thoughts of jealousy and greed to its owner all the time.

According to Mr. Xiao's servant, Sarahville is Xiao Sang's treasure, and it is kept in the house. Sure enough, the knife seat is empty.

Wu Zuo said, "The body is still warm, and the time of death is estimated to be no more than an hour."

Yan Queqing thought, if the murderer had just died and killed Xiao Sang before Liu Da and others came, how could he sneak into and escape from the secret room?

Could it be that the immortal cultivator took the shot? The protective formation in the room can only hinder practitioners below the Zhou level. Like Yan Queqing, who can kill people with the wall piercing technique, so everyone in Xiuran's group can do it without knowing the gods. Unknowingly, the secret room kills people.

Thinking about it, Yan Queqing cast a questioning look at Xiuran.

Although he didn't speak, Xiuran knew what he wanted to ask.

What Yan Queqing wanted to ask was whether there was spiritual energy gathering in Xiao Sang's wound.Be it sword cultivator, magic cultivator, law cultivator, or talisman cultivator, as long as he is a cultivator, there is aura in his body, and there must be aura in his body when fighting with others, and everyone is not aware of the existence of other cultivators. Everything has its own smell. All practitioners have their own aura, which is unique. Xiao Sang died within a quarter of an hour. If a cultivator had been present, the aura would not dissipate so quickly, let alone a move that killed Xiao Sang. Weapons leave an aura.

But, neither.Of course, some great powers cannot be ruled out, how can their hiding methods be detectable by ordinary practitioners!There are also special means, such as magic weapons or talismans.

But if they are powerful or special means, they are all extraordinary existences, how could they kill a accountant?

If you are a mortal, how can you escape from the secret room after killing someone?

When the drinker heard that the body was still warm, Qiqi shuddered.

Yan Queqing secretly looked at them while asking them, Xiao Sang killed with one blow, there are three possibilities.One, the murderer was an acquaintance.Second, the murderer is powerful.Third, the deceased lost the ability to resist.

In addition to the time of death, Yan Queqing first suspected Liu Da and Che Wan, after all, they were the two who first discovered the body.

A accountant, a drinker, and Xiao Sang has no close acquaintances, so it is unlikely that acquaintances commit crimes.

Judging from his stature, Che Wan is short in stature, so he probably doesn't have the ability to kill Xiao Sang with one move.It's okay for Liu Daniu to be tall and burly, but he's trembling with fear, it's not like he's pretending.

It is possible to conspire to murder someone, but how did the two of them create the secret room? The counting room is a sensitive place. It must be inconvenient for two drinkers to come in and out. Moreover, from the time point of view, the guards said that they were in front of the counting room. Did not enter, and then the two separated, until they opened the door and entered the house together with the shopkeeper.

The time is so short, it is very difficult to complete the killing, and Xiao Sang, a living person, why didn't he yell?

Yan Queqing continued to ask the drinkers and guards present, "Did you see any suspicious people?"

Before answering, the officials outside came aggressively, "Scatter, spread out, the officials are doing business, all go away."

As soon as they heard that the official had arrived, the drinker, servant and others hurriedly backed away, bowed their heads and shrank back.

The officials were not afraid when they saw Yan Queqing and the others, because they wore masks all the way, and their clothes were deliberately plain.

So it seems that they are very ordinary, these few officials bully the weak and fear the strong, and their tone is very presumptuous, "I don't give way when I see the official! I want to eat the board!"

These words were obviously looking for stabs, the two sides were more than a foot away, Hua Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, Tianxuan's official servants were so bullying.

Yan Queqing didn't want to argue with these people, and left this place by staggering them.

Fortunately, the chief of the official post was no better than his subordinates, at least he had a winking look. Although they were not well dressed, they were very imposing, and they waved their hands to let them go without finding fault.

After leaving, Yan Queqing couldn't help touching his chin in annoyance, always feeling that something was wrong with this case.

Xiuran said, "Don't worry about it, now we are dealing with the man in purple."

The man in purple, who the hell is that?Yan Queqing didn't know how to find the man in purple.

Do you want to lure the enemy with your body?In this way, he is in a passive form, Yan Queqing has always been cautious and does not want to fight uncertain battles, what's more, looking sideways at the pretty face beside him, he is not alone now, let alone taking risks at will.

Hua Luo was also struggling. He didn't want to have an accident with Amphetamine, but he wanted to solve it quickly.

Xiuran held Yan Queqing's hand as if aware of it, and stared at him with firm eyes.

Yan Queqing understood that he was supporting him in luring out the man in purple, but after a little thought, he shook his head and denied it.

Xiuran's cold voice was firm, "I'm here."

Yan Queqing couldn't help but look up at him, the scorching eyes made him dazed.That's right, Taiyi's master is still afraid of those Xiaoxiao, if it weren't for him and his senior brother, Xiuran wouldn't have been so wronged and acted in a mask.

He bowed his head in silence because he wronged Xiuran, Xiuran thought he was still worried, so he brought out his master.

The proud and powerful Xiu Ran said such words, she felt very unwilling, her lover wanted others to protect her.

Yan Queqing's eyes flashed brightly - will the master protect the brother?

Xiuran couldn't help but caressed his eyes, and kissed him delicately, "You are already called master, why not."

With Xiao Bai here, there is no need to worry about hidden dangers, and with the cover of Shushan's formation, the people in purple don't have to be afraid.

Looking at Yan Queqing felt relieved, and Xiuran's obsession with becoming stronger was even deeper.

Hua Luo on the side looked at Xiuran with both gratitude and sympathy. Since his lover wanted others to protect him, even his master couldn't, the burning desire to become stronger was not inferior to Xiuran at all.

Back at Shushan, Xiuran finds Xiao Bai, puts down Zhihui to treasure only this jar of spirit wine, Xiao Bai actually nods in agreement.

Xiuran was a little surprised, he didn't think the master readily agreed because of his face, it seemed that it was for something else.But, Master Ken, that's excellent.

Xiao Bai stood in a glutinous rice field, his face still expressionless, the thousand-year-old spiritual wine was like a glass of ordinary white water in his mouth, suddenly stretched out his middle finger, Xiu Ran turned to look at him,

Xiao Bai's middle finger rested on Xiuran's chest, "Quiet." After speaking, he disappeared on the spot.

In the past, the obsession with becoming stronger and repairing was very correct, one step at a time, but because of his face, his heart was impetuous. In fact, the inner demon had been planted a long time ago, and it was aggravated by the stimulation of Yin Lingzi.

Getting rid of the demons is not easy, the deeper his love for Yan Queqing, the deeper his obsession with becoming stronger.

Where there is desire, there is need.

People, the desire for strength is endless.