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Xiaobei seems to be sixteen or seventeen years old. At this age, he is indeed interested in folk tales, and the more afraid he is, the more he wants to listen to them. Wang Bing feels the same way.In the past, he often listened to people talking about it in Dongguan. Unfortunately, those folk tales were not of the same level and full of loopholes. Everyone read all the books in Dongguan with sharp eyesight, and the atmosphere created with great difficulty was broken at once. In the end, everyone couldn't help laughing field.

Especially in the environment of the dilapidated temple, talking about strange theories is even more thrilling and exciting. Xiaobei will ask them to talk about it again and again, but it is barely justified.

Wang Bing thought: Then why did he turn pale when he saw me?Have you seen it before?Or where have you heard yourself?

"He brought you to Jiankang City?" Wang Bing retracted his hand in surprise and said, "He is so young, how can he know the way?"

"Hey, what's the matter, don't say that you can know the way just by looking at the map. People who have seen it once, as long as they don't turn into ashes, will never forget it for the rest of their lives. Just rely on this." The man pointed to his forehead and said proudly: " Xiaobei helped the prime minister a lot by screening out the refugees who were pretending to be fakes and the truly intelligent people."

If that person didn't say anything, who would have known that that cowardly and crazy boy was actually a genius!

Wang Bing is ashamed of this kind of innate super high memory, and he is still young, Wang Bing sighed: Whose fist is harder in troubled times, if he was not born in troubled times, then he must be a pillar with a bright future talent.

"That's all I know." The man threw a few pieces of bark into the fire, and the flames jumped up, and the cave was lit up again, but the warm and yellow fire light couldn't shine into the sickly pale face of the king. , those three-foot-frozen eyes made people dare not take a second look.

Wang Bing saw that he couldn't ask anything, so he put Xiaobei's matter aside and asked, "Then please tell me the process of discovering the body again in detail."

"We were all staying in the temple during Shenshi. We had nothing to do except cooking. Everyone gathered around the pot. Xiaobei was small and just waiting for the meal. I remember he was drawing a map on the confession case and the meal was cooked. We asked him to eat together, halfway through the meal, he suddenly said something came up, and ran to the side of the confession to make corrections. I'm sure he left for about a quarter of an hour, and he didn't finish the meal, so he came back to continue eating. After the meal, we all followed He went outside for a walk to digest, and it took about two quarters of an hour, and he followed us after he went out, and everyone can testify."

For a quarter of an hour, everyone was eating, and Xiaobei was the last one to leave the confession.

Wang Bing frowned and asked, "What did he think of?"

"Before he swallowed the food with his mouth full, he suddenly said happily 'I figured it out', put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran away. I remember that he had been daubing and altering the confession for a long time, probably because he encountered some problem to solve it. No, think it up while eating. You know his kind of wizard, even if we ask him what he thinks of, we still can’t understand what he’s talking about, he’s a person from two worlds.”

"Coincidence?" Wang Bing lowered his head and muttered to himself, then said to the two of them, "I heard that everything was normal before eating, so the murderer must have put the body on the confession when you were all going for a walk." of."

At midnight, it's midnight.The two of them were obviously tired from running around, and they could stay up late without dinner to keep them full of energy. Wang Bing thought that he was an ordinary person, so he couldn't compare with him. Tianbai Qingxuan took too good care of her, she would have to suffer a little bit like a girl, but during the period when she fled from Luoyang to Shanyin, it was common for her not to sleep well for a few days, usually at this point she could still get up and enjoy the moon singing What about poetry?

"There are too few clues, let's think about it when they have news. Forget it, let's do this first. You are all tired, go rest." Wang Bing found a stone as a pillow, lay down next to Bai Qingzheng's body, turned over Curling up, I saw that there was a clay pot in the cave.

But the two did not dare to sleep, they caught a snake and pinched it seven inches apart, so they took turns guarding the entrance of the cave.

In the distance, there was a black shadow moving towards the entrance of the cave. After looking carefully, the cave guard asked, "Your Highness?"

Cen Li brushed off the leaves on his body, leaving his hair disheveled.He went to the stream, not looking at anyone, imagining how he would walk if he was Wang Bing, and walked a long way with one foot deep and one foot shallow before seeing the fire light from the entrance of the cave.

Cen Li shook his head to signal him not to speak, and affirmed his noble spirit of conscientiously standing guard in the middle of the night——put a hand on his shoulder.

So the guards opened their eyes wide and straightened their backs, like soldiers full of enthusiasm and nowhere to scatter, and continued to guard the entrance of the cave.

"Why are you here?" Wang Bing wasn't in the mood to sleep at first, but just dozed off. As soon as the familiar footsteps approached, he woke up immediately.

"..." Cen Li looked like a cat who was caught stealing food by its owner on the spot, holding the porridge in his arms tightly with both hands, and it was cold.

It took a long time for Wang Bing's distracted gaze to come back, and it slowly moved to Cen Li's chest.The blue and gray lips on Wang's sickly pale face made his eyes as black as ink, and his water-soaked eyes narrowed slightly, pouring out tenderness.

"..." Cen Li swallowed with difficulty, swallowing the thought of feeding him mouth-to-mouth while he was asleep.Said: "Eat."

The other person was awakened by Cen Li's words, bounced up from the ground, gave Cen Li a look, and went out to guard the entrance of the cave with Feng Chen in desperation.

"They haven't had dinner yet, I thought you were giving it..." Wang Bing sat up and looked at him in disbelief, "I've already eaten, you don't have to give it to me, um..."

Cen Li stuffed the spoon full of porridge into his mouth, "They can still be alive and kicking if they don't eat for a day, they won't die of starvation."

His Highness the Crown Prince gulped it down again. If Wang Bing, who was eating porridge, took a closer look, the corners of His Highness’s mouth curled up into a small arc, and the brows were no longer the melancholy expression they used to be, although he still looks like a sculpture now. It's cold and hard to talk.

The root of the tongue chewed the sweetness repeatedly, the summer night cave was sultry and dry, cold porridge slipped into the throat, it seemed that what he ate was not porridge but a panacea. How to hold a bowl of porridge on the rugged mountain road, looking around aimlessly, it seems that the softest part of his chest is also filled with porridge, that is not even noticed by himself, it is worse than a midsummer night Fiery, screaming emotions that have nowhere to erupt in the heart.

Cen Li put the empty bowl on the ground, wiped the rice grains from the corner of Wang Bing's mouth with his sleeve, glanced at Bai Qingxuan's body, and said calmly, "Are you going to guard him forever like this?" Like a filial son guarding his father's funeral.

Wang Bing's ears were reddish, and he turned his head away from looking at Cen Li, "We will not bury him until we find the murderer."

"It's up to you. But we can't stay here for too long. We'll leave in three days. We've been here for too long." Cen Li didn't mention what to do if the murderer couldn't be found after three days, because He never thought of this if.

Wang Bing nodded, and said: "Let's see it tomorrow. It's too dangerous to find clues by the stream in the dark night. I'll go and have a look tomorrow morning. Please, Xiaodong, they will come to me as soon as they have any news." , I... will not go back to the village for the time being." After all, Bai Qingxuan's body cannot be moved back to the village.

Cen Li fed him the porridge, lay down with his hands behind his head, and looked at the ceiling of the cave, "Of course I will notify you as soon as possible, you can stay here if you like, and I won't leave, anyway, Xiaodong over there At most, it will last for a long time, after a long time they will definitely notice that old man Zhao is not normal, and go to the ruined temple, I might as well come to you to hide and get clean."

Wang Bing didn't take this seriously. After all, the disguise technique can't imitate every move of a stranger, and even some "acquaintances" know that they are fakes at a glance, and the risk is extremely high.

Cen Li, who was as wronged as Dou E, raised his legs and swayed. Wang Bing shook his head and lay down. The person who was an inch away from his left shoulder suddenly said, "I always feel that Xiao Beiyan is very familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Cen Li was imprisoned by Lin Yi for more than three months, during which time he probably didn't see anyone else.Wang Bing didn't know who Cen Li had been in contact with in his previous life, so he didn't dare to guess casually.I don't know when the left shoulder came into contact with that person. Wang Bing moved to the right as if being picked up by a poisonous snake. He breathed a sigh of relief. If he didn't pay attention, the distance of that inch became zero again. You can feel each other breathing, but no one turned around, staring at the top of the cave consciously.

At the same moment, "click", the sound of sawdust falling, and the three guards of the villagers immediately jumped up from their deep sleep, holding their sleepy eyes, and found that Xiao Bei had disappeared.

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