Village head Zhao's plea was not agreed by everyone except Zhaojiacun.

First, Luo Xiaozhou's body was found beside the old locust tree at the end of Zhaojia Village; second, Luo Xiaozhou had met the villagers of Zhaojia Village before his death; The first step must be to find evidence in Zhaojia Village.

Village head Zhao was about to cry, but he had no choice but to comfort the villagers while trying to negotiate with Butou Wang.

Headhunter Wang didn't even want to talk to him. If such a living person died, he must find the real culprit. Otherwise, how could they be sorry for the clothes they were wearing?

Village Chief Zhao sighed.

Wang Butou squatted beside the straw mat, calmed down for a while, lifted the straw mat, squinted at Luo Xiaozhou's body, and said, "Where is the Luo family, why haven't they come yet?"

Wu Zuo was packing his things, and said, "I heard old novels, and I sent people to Luojiazhuang long ago, but Luojiazhuang is quite far from here, maybe it will take a while to get there."

Wang Butou stood up, looked around, then looked up at Lieyang, with a more solemn expression, and said: "The sky is dry and the land is dry. A living person will peel off his skin if he stands in the sun for a while, let alone a dead person. Tell me, where did the murderer hide the corpse these days?"

Ning Yin happened to hear his words when she walked over, thought for a while, and said, "A cold place, near a water source."

Wang Butou clapped his hands and said, "Could it be a cellar?"

"I don't think it's a big deal, because although Luo Xiaozhou had injuries on his body, he did die from drowning. Therefore, if the murderer killed him, he would definitely put his body in the place closest to the water." Ning Yin frowned. Frowning, the brows are full of coldness: "It's the dry season now, and the water source is extremely precious. I really don't know who and where the murderer killed."

After listening to their conversation, Hu Xingming's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, he strode over directly, the hem of his purple clothes fluttered with the wind, in fact, just looking at his appearance, this man is also a handsome and suave son. In fact, it is hard to believe that this person will have a very narrow personality, and he will take revenge.

Hu Xingming deliberately found fault: "You have no evidence, how do you know that his body was placed in the place closest to the water, instead of being dragged to this place by the murderer after soaking in the water for a few days?"

As soon as his words came out, several people around looked at Hu Xingming, everyone's eyes were more or less surprised, probably they didn't expect that the young bodyguard leader of Humen Bodyguard Bureau would be so stupid.

Ning Yin raised his eyebrows and said, "Normally, a corpse will definitely swell after soaking in water for a few days."

—Luo Xiaozhou's body didn't swell up.

Hu Xingming: "...I am stupid."

Zuo Wuxun looked at him indifferently, with a modest smile still on his face.

Hu Xingming's face was blackened with anger, and he put all the responsibility for making a fool of himself in public on the so-called Jiuxian, and for a while, his hatred for Jiuxian became stronger in his heart.

Wang Butou also felt a headache: "So Luo Xiaozhou must have been killed nearby."

"The river closest to here?" Ning Yin looked up and looked around, thinking, but heard Zuo Wuxun who had been silent for a long time suddenly said: "The river at the gate of Zhaojia Village, or the river near Chashan, or It's... well."

Wang Butou pursed his lips, turned his head and glanced at the terrified villagers surnamed Zhao, and then deliberately whispered: "Boss, you prepare a place, and I will interrogate them one by one, and let Lao Zhou and Wu Zuo take the corpses back to the righteousness first." village."

The youngest nodded and got up to prepare.

When Wang Catcher left to get busy, Ning Yin asked Zuo Wuxun, "Do you think it was the villagers surnamed Zhao who did it?"

"What do you think?" Zuo Wuxun asked back.

Ning Yin smiled, and said meaningfully: "It should be considered common for someone to take their anger out on a small manager after losing their job."

The implication is that Ning Yin also suspects that one of the villagers surnamed Zhao killed Luo Xiaozhou.

Zuo Wuxun thought the same in his heart: "Why did you come to Zhaojia Village specifically?"

Ning Yin asked back: "Could it be that if you can come, I can't?"

Hearing this, Zuo Wuxun finally saw a little bit of Ning Yin's shadow in Jiu Xian, who was the opposite of Ning Yin and his appearance in terms of figure and appearance. With a little bit of joy, he said, "Well, you can come."

Ning Yin: "..."

Ning Yin said "unexplainable", and went to the end of the village, but he didn't find anything weird, but when he walked around the old locust tree, he found that the roots of the old locust tree had been deliberately scattered A circle of dark green grass.

and many more-

It's the dry season now, and the grass within a hundred miles has withered. There is no such fresh grass, but where did these grass come from?What's more, the grass that was pulled out and thrown in the sun for a day didn't turn yellow, but was still so green?

Ning Yin squatted down, picked it up to have a look, put it up to his nose and sniffed it, the smell was very smelly, but after smelling it for a long time, it smelled a little sweet, and after smelling it for a while, Ning Yin found that his eyes were starting to turn black, and his head was getting darker. heavy.

-- There is a problem with this grass!

After realizing this, Ning Yin hastily raised his hand and pressed several acupoints on his body, his mind became clearer. He looked at the dark green grass scattered around the roots of the tree, picked up a few Grass, put it in a handkerchief, wrap it carefully before putting it in the sleeve.

He vaguely remembered that a few years ago, a friend of his father's came to visit. That friend was a master poisoner, and before leaving, he gave his father some ecstasy plants... Ning Yin didn't care at the time, so he just glanced at it.

It has been a few years now, and Ning Yin only vaguely remembers some of the appearance of the Hooking Grass, which seems to be somewhat similar to these grasses, but after a long time, Ning Yin can't remember what the Hooking Grass looks like, so she can't judge the appearance of the Hooking Grass. Are the few dark green grasses the legendary ecstasy grass?

However, even if he was not sure, Ning Yin knew in his heart that the appearance of these grasses here must not be a coincidence.

Forget it, go back and read the medical books by yourself.

Ning Yin thought for a long time, and was about to pick up the dark green grass scattered in other places, but a person came from behind and interrupted Ning Yin's movements.

Hu Xingming looked at him condescendingly: "What are you doing?"

Ning Yin had already noticed that Hu Xingming was deliberately targeting him, so he didn't pick it up again, but stood up calmly, and said, "I think these grasses are fresher, take them home and have a look."

"I really don't know what's so good about this grass." Hu Xingming sneered, everyone was not here, and Hu Xingming didn't bother to hide his true face anymore, he walked over and stared at Ning Yin with hazy eyes: "You know what?" , I don't like you always appearing in front of me."

Ning Yin smiled slightly: "God destined us to always meet by chance, and I can't help it."

Hu Xingming was even more angry with his four-and-a-half-handed answer.

Hu Xingming deliberately lowered his voice, with a smile on his lips, but the words he said were extremely vicious: "Heguicheng is not peaceful during this time, you are a herb picker, you have to be careful when you go out."

Ning Yin also suppressed a smile on his face: "You sent that man in black last night, right? I've been idle for a long time, so what can I do to let the young bodyguard master send someone to kill me?"

"Because you're too much of an eyesore."

Ning Yin's eyes sank. He thought of the night attack that the Ning family encountered half a year ago. He almost lost his temper, but his tone was still very cold: "Young bodyguard master is really cruel, you can kill as soon as you say it. It's terrible that other people's lives are not their lives."

Hu Xingming has never been a kind person, what's more, he has already made up his mind to let this unsightly Jiuxian die, so naturally it doesn't matter to show his true colors in front of the other party?

Hu Xingming said slowly: "Since you know I'm going to kill you, then obediently wait for death and don't struggle, because if I let you die, you will never live."

Ning Yin laughed lightly, but there was no joy on his brows, instead he was indifferent. He folded his hands in front of him and said casually: "Then try, is it your Humen bodyguards who are better at it, or my long time playing chess?" High one."

Hu Xingming glanced at him coldly, said "I will remember to send someone to sweep your grave next year.", turned around and left.

Ning Yin looked back casually.

What the two of them said was not heard by anyone, and Zuo Wuxun, who has unfathomable martial arts, happened to go to another place, so he didn't hear that if Zuo Wuxun was present, Hu Xingming would not have said these things to Ning Yin talk.

Wang Butou and others were interrogating the villagers surnamed Zhao one by one. Seeing that nothing happened, Ning Yin looked around, but he was concerned about whether the grass he had picked up was the ecstasy grass, so he raised his foot and wanted to leave.

When he reached the gate of the village, a person came up behind him, it was Zuo Wuxun: "Jiu Xian."

Ning Yin paused, then turned to look at him: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"I'll wait for you." After speaking, perhaps because he was worried that his words would be misunderstood, Zuo Wuxun smiled and said:

"It just so happens that I'm fine and want to go back to the city with you."

Ning Yin had a smile on his lips, but there was no joy in his heart: "Oh, thank you, Third Young Master, for your kindness."

Zuo Wuxun noticed the change in Ning Yin's mood, and his heart sank, but he didn't ask him what's wrong face to face, but took out a medical book from his arms, and handed it to Ning Yin: "This is for you."

Ning Yin didn't care at first, but when he found out that the medical book Zuo Wuxun handed over was a medical book written by Yao Wang Gu himself, which recorded the antidote to all kinds of poisons in the world, he was stunned: "This is not written by Yao Wang Gu." Yes, how could you have it?"

"I bought it specially from Yaowang Valley a few months ago. I originally planned to give it to an old friend, but now that the old friend has left, I will give this book to you." Zuo Wuxun gave him the book.

Ning Yin caught it blankly, as if she hadn't realized it yet: "Who...are you planning to give it to?"

Zuo Wuxun walked forward on his own, didn't speak, walked a few steps, he couldn't hold back, and then said: "Ning Yin."

Ning Yin subconsciously wanted to throw away the book, but his rationality prevented him from doing so. He said dryly, "I remember people in the Jianghu said that the most annoying thing about the third son is the son of the Ning family, Ning Yin, but why..."

"If you want to give it away, there is no reason." Zuo Wuxun lowered his eyes, not wanting to talk about it, and changed the subject: "Go back."

Ning Yin nodded when she heard the words, and just walked forward with the book.

"You, you won't go back with Hu Xingming?" Ning Yin stopped again.

Zuo Wuxun didn't turn back and said: "He still has things to do, let's go back first."

Ning Yin didn't care, Hu Xingming wasn't there, so he didn't need to bother.

In the dark, Su Yue held a long sword and watched the scene coldly, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

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