It was almost nine o'clock when Zhao Ya and Qin Feng came back from their visit.

After a long night, insects and birds are singing, and a new day is about to begin.

This also means that there are only two days and one night left for Ying Feiyang. In two days and one night, not only must he find the Gu God, but he must also extract the solution from his mouth so that Xie Lingyan can get rid of the mother Gu body. Time,

Not on his side.

So when the two demons returned, Ying Feiyang asked directly: "How is the investigation going?"

There was not much time left, Qin Feng still didn't care, and said with a careless look: "Two pieces of news, the good news is that from the time Chu Song left the guest room where Tieshan died and went to the bookstore, to Ying Feiyang

After being killed by the young master, she returned to the guest room, which all happened at a quarter before noon. As Chu Song said, it would take about a quarter of an hour to break the poison she left behind. And the period from a quarter before noon to noon

During this period, most of the sisters were either searching for Ying Feiyang or gathering to avoid danger, and their whereabouts could be traced. During this period, no one could prove that there were only six of them in the entire village."

The number of suspects was far lower than expected. Ying Feiyang's eyes lit up and he asked, "Oh? Which six are they?"

Qin Feng spread his hands and said: "This is bad news. Whoever wants to find a thief has found him. There are six monsters in total, and two of them are already standing in front of you."

"You and Zhao Ya?"

"That's right, Sister Ya and I count as two, Han Fu counts as one, and the remaining three..." Qin Feng raised his chin and gestured: "Well, they are all in the bookstore now."

"Bookstore?"

Zhao Ya nodded and responded: "Yes, the two little girls Wei Meng and Miao'er know too much. I was afraid that they would not be able to keep their mouths shut, so I asked them to live in the book pavilion temporarily. The clerk Fu Youshu

Watch over it."

"Fu Youshu... "Bo Guan Chongjian" was a copy she copied, but a key page was torn out. Maybe she has a clue." Ying Feiyang thought for a moment, made up his mind, and said, "Since

In this case, I will follow this young master to the library, and when we arrive at the library, we will explain our respective whereabouts clearly."

After saying that, Ying Feiyang led Feng Yasong and Sanshu directly to the book pavilion.

Although it's almost midnight, the weather is gloomy and the sky is getting brighter later than usual. So far there is no light. The cloudy autumn days are the best time to sleep. The demons in the village were dragged up in the middle of the night to inquire about their traces. Now is the time to catch up on their sleep.

.Everyone is in a sweet dream, unaware that the villa is in danger.

There was no demon on the road, and the magnificent Jinping Villa seemed a bit quiet and depressing. Not long after, the eaves of the bookstore were vaguely visible under the night, with graceful arcs outlined in the shape of wings, like a peacock fluttering its wings.

Fly, to break through the oppressive sky.

Then, there really was a gray shadow flying out from the attic of the bookstore quietly!

Ying Feiyang took a closer look and saw that it was a gray dove.

Ying Feiyang learned from Gong Ziling that the attic of the bookstore was a dovecote, which was responsible for delivering letters. The Banshee of the Villa was not very literate, and she thought that Fu Youshu was a bookworm by nature, and she liked copying and writing the most, so she sent and received letters on weekdays.

She takes care of everything.

And because of her withdrawn temperament, she lived in the study pavilion for a long time, so she simply moved the pigeon house to the attic of the study pavilion, and the pigeons in the Villa were also under her control.

But why do pigeons fly out at this time? Is she sending a letter privately to someone?

Ying Feiyang and San Shu exchanged glances, confirming that they were not the ones giving instructions.

Seeing the pigeon melting into the night, leaving only a blurry gray dot that was hard to detect, Ying Feiyang nodded to Qin Feng, who immediately jumped up and flew towards the pigeon.

Ying Feiyang, on the other hand, walked quickly, and when he arrived at the book pavilion, he broke through the door directly.

At the corner under the stairs of the book pavilion, I saw another "book nest" piled up with a lot of books. This was the place where Fu Youshu slept. At this time, there were only two little girls, Wei Meng and Miao'er, and

They were sleeping in their clothes, but Fu Youshu was nowhere to be seen. Wei Meng and Miao'er were woken up by the noise and were rubbing their sleepy eyes. However, when they saw that the person who came was "Gongzi Ling", they hurriedly got up to comb their hair and give a ceremony.

"Zhao Ya, take care of them both." Ying Feiyang had no time to pay attention to them, leaving Zhao Ya to hold the two little girls steady while she led Chu Song up the stairs.

When you open the attic door, you will feel a wave of noise coming towards you, which is like a completely different world from the quiet library downstairs.

The attic is only a few feet in diameter, but the sound insulation is excellent. There are pigeon cages on both sides, and in the middle a banshee is leaning over to feed the pigeons. Sensing Ying Feiyang's arrival, she dusts the pigeon food in her hands and steps forward to salute.

He said: "Sir, why did you come to this dirty place so early in the morning?"

The banshee was a bit unkempt, her face was pale, and she looked like she had not seen the sun for a long time. Fu Youshu, the person in charge of the official document, was the same as the last time he saw her, Fu Youshu still looked cold and indifferent, unwilling to interact with others, even in

There was also a sense of alienation in the salute, which did not change because his identity changed from Ying Feiyang to Gong Ziling.

Ying Feiyang said: "Aren't you the same? You come here early in the morning to feed the pigeons."

Fu Youshu explained: "Young Master is not aware that the pigeons in the villa are fed in the morning and afternoon and let out in the evening. They have developed a habit. At Mao o'clock and noon, they will call for food on time and feed them a little later.

It will be noisy."

"Ha, you are a bird with a really hard temper! Thank you for your hard work." Ying Feiyang said pigeons, but he was thinking of Master Ling in the form of a peacock. He couldn't bear the thought of Master Peacock pushing him to the stage.

I sighed with emotion.

Fu You wrote: "It cannot be said that pigeons are born with the ability to keep track of time, as if there is a clock inside their bodies. When flying, combined with the position of the sun, they can identify the direction and cultivate the habit of eating on time.

It’s also helpful for delivering letters, so I don’t dare to slack off for a day.”

Ying Feiyang raised his eyebrows and got to the point, "So, you were feeding the pigeons around noon yesterday?"

Fu Youshu nodded and said: "That's right. After I found the "Bo Guan Chong Jian" for Manager Chu, I guessed that the time was approaching, so I started to prepare for feeding, and I have been in the pigeon house since then."

"The sky is already shaking outside, but you can still keep calm."

Fu Youshu said calmly: "There are a few general managers who are worried about the outside affairs. Besides, with the young master here, even if the sky is really turned upside down, the young master can turn it back again with just one hand. I just need to do my part."

That’s all.”

Fu Youshu praised Gong Ziling, but Ying Feiyang refused to accept it, and asked again: "You said you were in the dovecot, can anyone prove it?"

Fu Youshu shook his head and said, "If pigeons can talk, they can prove it for me."

Ying Feiyang looked around again and saw that the window was half open. Through the window, he had a panoramic view of the small courtyard in front of the bookstore. He pointed to the maple tree in the courtyard and asked: "Zhao Ya said she was injured by Ying Feiyang, and she was transferred under that tree.

Rest and heal, have you ever seen her?"

Fu Youshu tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "I did see her there at noon, but after that, I didn't pay attention."

Ying Feiyang thought about it again and said: "A page was torn out of the "Bo Guan Chong Jian" you copied, and you live in the library all day long. Who knows who can remove one of the pages without attracting your attention?

Tear it off?"

Fu Youshu shook his head and said: "The bookstore is not an important place. The books I copied are not filed and organized, and I am upstairs when I feed the pigeons every day. Anyone can tear the books out during this time."

.”

Ying Feiyang did not receive any useful information, so he frowned and said bluntly: "Do you know that you are now under suspicion? If you can't provide some strong words to clear yourself, it will only make my talent worse!"

Fu Youshu still said calmly: "After asking, I don't know what the young master is suspecting, but I have a clear conscience and have nothing to hide."

"Nothing to hide?" Ying Feiyang chuckled and pointed forward: "The cage seems to be empty. When I came, I just saw a carrier pigeon flying past in the distance. Could it be that you rushed to help someone before it was dawn?

Subpoena?”

Tu Qiongdiao saw that while Ying Feiyang was speaking, he stared closely at Fu Youshu's face, but saw that her expression was slightly stagnant.

"Push!" The pigeons in the cage seemed to be unable to wait for food for a long time, so they banged against the cage impatiently.

She only paused for a moment, and the sound of pigeons flying brought her back to her senses. Fu Youshu immediately chuckled and said: "It's not yet dawn, how can I send any letters? I accidentally knocked off the cage bolt when I was feeding, no.

Be careful and let a homing pigeon fly out."

Ying Feiyang said noncommittally: "Oh? Really?"

"Master, don't you believe it?"

"Ha, whether I believe it or not depends on what she says." Ying Feiyang turned his eyes and looked out the window.

As soon as he finished speaking, a slim figure broke through the window and came from outside. It was Qin Feng. He saw her holding a gray pigeon and said: "Sir, I caught the pigeon."

"Qin...Director Qin?" Fu Youshu was shocked and finally lost his indifference. He didn't know whether it was because of Qin Feng's sudden intrusion or something else.

However, with the arrival of Qin Feng, the atmosphere suddenly became more stressful, and the pigeons in the cage became more and more uneasy. They chirped incessantly and hit the pigeon cage as if trying to escape, causing their feathers to fall off one after another.

Ying Feiyang glanced at Fu Youshu and saw that her pupils shrank slightly, and then said: "Qin Feng, tell her, what message did the pigeon carry?"

"Back to the young master, there is nothing on the pigeon." Qin Feng responded calmly, but what he said was unexpected.

"No?"

"That's right, there's nothing." Qin Feng repeated it again.

"Suddenly" a gust of cold wind blew in from the broken window, blowing away the oppressive atmosphere just now, but making the atmosphere even more weird. Only the pigeons in the cage were still bumping against the iron cage, bumping and bumping.

Collide……

After a moment of silence, Fu Youshu bowed and resolved the embarrassment: "Thank you, Manager Qin, for recovering the pigeon for me. Just give it to me."

But at this moment, there was a sudden "click" sound, and a pigeon in the cage knocked out a hole in the wire cage net and flew out. The way out was opened, and then the second and third pigeons,

The fourth ones flew out one after another...

However, the pigeons did not run away after taking it out. Instead, they rushed towards Fu Youshu with a frightening momentum, like an eagle breaking through the gate, fluttering its wings and claws, and pecked at Fu Youshu without any fear of death.

"careful!"

Ying Feiyang sensed something was wrong, pulled Chu Song behind him to protect him, and at the same time waved his sleeves to attack the pigeons.

When Qin Feng saw this, he also took action at the same time. For a moment, his energy swept across the small attic, and pigeon feathers fell like snow.
Chapter completed!