Dali Siqing solves the case and is super god

The large purple butterfly, menacing and full of vitality, is the only color that blooms in the gloomy weather. Because of this bright color, the misty rain and green peaks are no longer gloomy, but have the breath of spring.

The man in purple is wearing a strange beast mask, which covers the upper half of his face, so he can't see the whole face, only a pair of affectionate eyes looming, his jaw line is perfect, his natural smiling lips, even if he doesn't smile, he seems to be smiling. With a fierce mask, somehow , even scarier.

He held a fan on his slender finger bones, opened it with a 'swipe' sound, and the corners of his clothes spread out like flowing clouds as he turned around.

"It's said that Yiyun Peak is steep, so that's it?"

He raised his feet and walked forward. After a breath, a young man in black and strong clothes jumped up to the top of the cliff, silently accompanying him.

"This room is not good, the gate is too narrow, it's stingy."

"This room is not good either. The window is facing the west, so you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

"This room... there are mud spots on the door panel, and the monks in the temple are not diligent?"

The man in purple was swinging his fan while wandering around the Qingjing temple, like picking pork in front of a pork shop, criticizing each courtyard as useless, the sky and the earth couldn't hold him, and finally stopped at a courtyard gate, the fan' Pa'yi received: "This is not bad, the size is right, and the taste is elegant."

The attendant in Xuanyi seemed to be used to it, he didn't say a word in the middle, he only stopped and reminded slowly: "Master, there are people inside."

"You only heard that there was someone inside, but didn't you hear that someone was asleep?" The man in purple smiled and tapped his fan on his forehead, "Little Wood, you still have a lot to learn."

Xuanyi's attendant's eyebrows turned cold.Just being touched by the fan handle, all the hairs on the back stood up, as if he had been killed once.

The man in purple raised his fan and pushed open the courtyard door, and walked slowly inside: "I can go wherever Ye Wugou wants to go, even the ghost town and evil abyss, you have to make way for me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he had already pushed open the door of the middle hall, and met a pair of clean, clear eyes that were as black as lacquer.

How to describe this pair of eyes, this kind of clean black and white is clear, it is the purity that can only be seen in children, but the black color inside is dense, like a cold pool, and like a silent night, there is a faint desolation and obscurity of knowing the world, It seems that there are endless storms and huge waves hidden in the dark, but they are unknown.

He thought he had seen countless people like Ye Wugou, and he was briefly stunned.

Chao Muyun did faint just now, but with the insecurity in his heart and the uncertainty of the environment, even if he fainted, his subconscious mind was still resisting, affected by the unknown movement in the yard, his eyes opened.

But he just opened his eyes, the exhaustion of his body could not support his consciousness, and he closed his eyes again after only a moment.

"Mu Shi, keep silent."

The waiter in Xuanyi, who arrived a step behind, paused. He didn't seem to speak, nor did he plan to speak?

The moment just now seemed to be an illusion. The person on the bed had been in a coma and hadn't woken up at all. His breathing was smooth and continuous, and it was impossible to be conscious.

After waiting for a moment, Ye Wugou smiled lightly, everything was as he expected.

Mu Shi looked around calmly: "Master, do you want to change places?"

"Ok?"

"Speaking here, isn't it... impolite?"

Standing in front of the bed...

"It's not very polite." Ye Wugou disliked that the tables and chairs were not clean enough, pulled the quilt of the person on the bed over to cushion it, and sat down, "But who told him to sleep late?"

There is indeed a room next to it, and I don’t know how long it hasn’t been cleaned. The lazy monk in this temple... Tsk, this room is more comfortable. There is an old apricot plant in front of the corridor, which smells good.

He waved his fan lazily: "Don't take him personally, he can't hear you, tell me, let you go out for half a month, what did you find?"

Mu Shi: "...There is no result yet, only a tail is caught. The Huang family who died here is very important, and it is the only sure clue at present."

"So you brought me a letter?"

"This subordinate would like to ask the leader to show me, do you want to intervene in this case?"

"You are said to be a log, but you are really a log. Why did I come here when I made this trip?"

Ye Wugou pinched the jade fan between his finger bones, his smiling lips curled up slightly, and in a coquettish state, there was a murderous aura like the blade of a sword: "This time, I will come in person."

Mu Shi: "The leader... come in person?"

It must be that the mountains are overturned, the chickens are flying, the dogs are jumping, there is no peace, and the grass will scare the snakes. The leader is serious?

Ye Wugou obviously knew what his subordinates were thinking, and opened the fan with a swipe, covering half of his face, he couldn't see the smiling lips, but only saw the deep meaning in his eyes: "Today will be a lively start, mess up this pot of porridge, and people will panic , so we can watch the fire from the other side..."

"People, the more they are in a crisis, the more real they behave. I can't trust those idiots in official uniforms. It's better to catch the murderer yourself."

He spoke slowly and without pressure at all, but Mu Shi's face was tense when he heard it: "If the murderer is found by the gang leader..."

With a "snap", the jade fan in his hand was put away, and Ye Wugou smiled even higher, "That's naturally the highest etiquette for the Chiwei Gang."

It's not that you can't live, you can't die, but—life is better than death.

"The most important thing to help..."

"Why are you so anxious about those messy things?" Ye Wugou looked at Mu Eleven indifferently, "Little Wood, don't you forget that I came here all the way from Jiangbei just to stir up the situation? I'm too obedient and cooperative, nothing else How do bedbugs behave?"

Mu Shi: ...

"Give them a chance."

Ye Wugou lightly shook the jade fan: "Since I dare to eat meat from other people's mouths, I have the ability to keep it."

"...The person who hijacked the ship last night?"

"Kill and leave none."

"This one on the bed..."

"Is he not a suspect? Still useful."

"The subordinates are ready to act immediately—"

"Wait, let's hide from the rain for a while."

……

When Zhao Muyun woke up, he didn't have the memory of waking up halfway. The look that Ye Wugou saw was just his subconscious behavior. He was indeed not awake. He didn't remember seeing anyone, let alone hearing anything But something was wrong with the quilt.

Ye Wugou is savage to savage, and unreasonable to unreasonable. He pulls other people's clean quilts over as cushions and tidies them up when he leaves. However, Chao Muyun is not an ordinary person. He is good at observation, especially in such an environment where there is not much sense of security. .

He fainted halfway, and was carried back to the room by Hou Jiuhong. With Hou Jiuhong's rough strength, even if he remembered to cover him with a quilt, he would not be able to arrange it so neatly. Moreover, people will turn over and move when they fall asleep, which is impossible under the quilt. It's so smooth, and there's still a faint, indescribable smell left in the room...

Someone has been in this room.

No matter who it is, this time and this place must have something to do with the case.

Chao Muyun took a few deep breaths, supported the bed, got up and got off the ground.

Hou Jiuhong happened to come over, and when he saw him walking out, he was suddenly alert: "Where are you going?"

Chao Muyun's expression remained calm: "Go to the scene."

"on site?"

"Didn't you want to catch the murderer? Don't look at the scene to solve the case, just point to the monk?"

Hou Jiuhong thought for a while and said, "But there are officials guarding there, and you and I will not be allowed to enter casually."

"Whether you're allowed in or not," Chao Muyun said with a meaningful look on his face, "Isn't there still you here?"

"Me?" What do you mean?Hou Jiuhong didn't understand.

Zhao Muyun smiled: "Those with high martial arts skills will always be respected and reused."

Hou Jiuhong understood, this is because he has taken a fancy to his skills, and wants to order him around!

"You really think you can figure me out about anything?" He snorted, "I won't go, you can go by yourself if you have the ability."

Chao Muyun was not annoyed, he straightened his sleeves slowly: "I heard that there is a reward for helping the government solve the case."

Hou Jiuhong rolled his eyes, unmoved.

Chao Muyun said again: "The number of cases solved, the time, and the scope of involvement all have an impact on Shangguan's political performance. Mr. Gong is not recovering from the cold and lacks mental strength. He must be more eager to catch the murderer. Compared with the official interests he has obtained, This reward of silver is really nothing."

That's right, adults don't need to worry about these three melons and two dates... Hou Jiuhong didn't speak, but turned his toes silently.

Chao Muyun continued, with earnest words: "In life, some things are easy for some people no matter how hard they try, and some things are difficult for some people no matter how hard they work. The favor of officials and adults, ordinary people have to work hard if they have the opportunity... ..."

Hou Jiuhong immediately put on a solemn expression: "Why don't you leave, why are you lazy!"

Favor from the government... Of course they need it even more for those who lick blood at the edge of a knife!

He was very familiar with Houjiuhong Road, so he brought Chao Muyun to the scene of the crime. The two yards were not far apart in a straight line, and they were both next to Yiyun Peak. Their yards were slightly lower, and the deceased lived higher. The Qingshi road is winding and winding, and people who have no sense of direction will feel that it is very far away.

"Did you see, there is an official next to him, so we can only peek outside, quietly."

"I'm not blind."

"what?"

"The guards are so conspicuous, I couldn't think about it, so I went inside."

Hou Jiuhong: ...

Waiting for you to fall into my hands!

But thinking about the deed paper with fingerprints on it, he is satisfied again, you sick bastard has already fallen into my hands, you know!

Chao Muyun was thinking about the case and didn't pay attention to him. He quietly walked to the side and looked around.

This courtyard is backed by a high mountain, and there is only one road leading to the door. To the west of the window is the famous Yiyun Peak, which is extremely dangerous and steep. He looked at it, and it is not a road that ordinary people can climb. It could be this normal, flagstone path leading to the yard.

Jiashan said that there are rules in the temple. Except for the monks who are on duty at the intersection, all temples have bells as police when the key is released. If outsiders approach, there must be a sound. Come here, why no one knows all the way?

And this door, how did you get in, how did you kill people?There was no sound... Someone opened the door?Or, leave the door open?In this case, one of the mother and daughter must be acquaintances...

Chao Muyun went around to the front and adjusted the angle to see if he could see the latch.

The result is that it cannot.The scene has been sealed, and there are people guarding everywhere. For the convenience of investigation, people are sent in. The door is half opened, but still can't be seen.

Chao Muyun pointed to the door: "Go and check the latch, there are some strange marks."

Knowing that bickering would lead to nothing, and the final result would always be as the sick man wished, Hou Jiuhong simply didn't speak, and went to see it with Qinggong: "No abnormality, no hook, no hurdle, no break."

So the door to nonviolence opens.

"What about the posture of the dead?"

"What gesture?"

"Why did you fall down, lying on your back or lying down, where your head and feet are facing, and see if there are any special marks on your body... no," Chao Muyun thought, "at this time, the government will have the body for an autopsy. For the dead body, you have to look through the bureaucrat's paperwork, in their on-site inspection, they will definitely write this, and even have a picture."

"Tsk, trouble."

Hou Jiuhong talked about trouble, but still managed to steal the file and read it, and came back and said: "The little girl fell in the yard, her head was facing the door, she was not lying on her stomach, she was not lying on her back, she was lying on her side, with a dagger on her chest. , a lot of blood flowed, her mother died in the inner room, sitting with her head tilted against the back of the soft chair, she looked like she was asleep, no bleeding, it’s okay, the record said her lips were a little blue..."

"Blue lips?" Chao Muyun raised his eyebrows, "Where are the nails?"

Hou Jiuhong thought for a while, and said, "It seems to be a little green too? I don't see it very clearly."

Chao Muyun: "Then have a look."

Hou Jiuhong: ...

Holding his breath, he went again: "I can't peek at it anymore, it's closed, and now only Master Gong can watch it."

Chao Muyun was still very calm: "Then go to the morgue to have a look, it shouldn't take long for your foot strength?"

"You asked me to peek at the corpse?"

"if not?"

"No! I'm only interested in living women!"

"Rewarding silver..."

Hou Jiuhong took a deep breath, okay, he wrote down the account, and later, this sick man will pay it back!

He was not slow, and he came back in a short time: "Purple, and the nails are also purple, this time it's okay!"

Lips and nails are blue and purple, which is a typical cyanotic reaction. People died of poisoning?

Looking down at Muyun, with his hands tied in front of his lower abdomen, the tip of his right finger lightly tapped the back of his left hand: "Interesting."

Hou Jiuhong didn't understand: "Interesting? What's interesting?"

Chao Muyun: "If you were a murderer and you were going to kill a mother and daughter, would you bring two tools? One with a knife and one with poison?"

"Probably not," Hou Jiuhong shook his head resolutely, "For matters of strength, either use poison or use a knife. If you feel that you can't fight, you can't control it, so you can kill both of them with poison, and you have enough confidence to subdue with force. , don’t be afraid of any consequences, just bring a knife.”

So what's going on here?

Chao Muyun's eyes darkened: "Among the mother and daughter, one of them was not the murderer's target. Last night, an accident happened."