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forty seven a clue

Wang Lin said that he had not ignored anything, and Xi Feng immediately expressed his thoughts. The person who wanted to rob Yanzi must be the woman he saw in Yingzui Mountain yesterday, and there was no doubt about this. Why didn't Yanzi live and want to rob people? There is a lot of information in it, probably for something in Yanzi's hand. Xi Feng said, taking out the crystal stick that Yanzi was holding at that time. When he came out of the mountain yesterday, Xi Feng was afraid that the thing would be lost and put it in his bag.

Since this thing can be head-on with the Demon Spirit Hive, the other party will be willing to get it and rob the road while they go to Jiuquan at night. But this is not an important clue. The most important part is that you can drive the car to Yingzui Mountain or the Yulin River in the middle road to destroy the van and driver's body. Why do you have to come here to kill people and leave the scene? There is another most unreasonable part in this part, that is, Lao Geng is a so-called soy sauce, and like a driver, he should silence him. Why should the woman take him away? Isn't it a burden?

Wang Lin slapped his head and found that being with Xi Feng was the same as being with a dead girl, and he would not even use his brain. He nodded and said, "Yes, Lao Geng has no value, he should be killed at the same time as the driver. The ultimate goal of her doing this is for us to take away Yanzi and we will not save people. If Lao Geng robs them together, we will not be indifferent. So finding a desolate area to deliberately leave the murder scene for us to see. This woman also knows that we have the ability to find this car in a short time, which is really good intentions."

Xi Feng patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "You are finally enlightened. Let's go to Yingzui Mountain for another trip."

Wang Lin got up and patted his butt, and said frowningly: "Walking to Yingzui Mountain, I'm afraid that in the second half of the night, the woman will wait for her to work hard, so we will go to die."

"That may not be. I suspect that she took the people to Yingzui Mountain, maybe we will lose the opportunity." Xi Feng stood up and walked around again, and found a lot of horse hoof prints. This should be the woman riding a horse and took Yanzi and Lao Geng away. But they both discovered another strange situation. The hoof prints went north, and it seemed that they did not return to Yingzui Mountain.

But the two decided to go to Yingzui Mountain to see, guessing whether it was the woman who set up a suspicion array and wanted to get rid of them after exhausting them, which would be as easy as killing a dog. After walking back along the river for a few kilometers, they finally met several cars from other places, hikers who were traveling to Shibaocheng. These people were very enthusiastic and took them to the foot of Yingzui Mountain and returned to Shibaocheng.

After the two got out of the car, they saw the paper money for funerals everywhere on the grass and felt something was wrong. They hurriedly climbed up the mountain and went down to the depression of the mountain to look down. The slope leading to the bottom of the valley was completely destroyed, and the rocks piled up at the bottom, which completely blocked the cracks of the rocks. If you want to enter the cave, unless you turn into an ant, the mice will probably not be able to get in.

Wang Lin smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Xi, you really guessed it right. They no longer have Yingzui Mountain. This is the rhythm of playing a big game with us."

Xi Feng looked down at the bottom of the mountain with a calm face. He saw someone grazing not far away, so he hurried down the mountain. The grazing man was a Mongolian man in his thirties. Xi Feng approached him and asked if someone saw a funeral team appearing here last night?

This man seemed to not understand Chinese and had no good feelings for strange Chinese people, so he turned his head away. Xi Feng took out a bottle of Fenjiu brought from Shanxi, and the man smiled, took the wine and drank two sips to praise the deliciousness. Wang Lin almost fainted, and this guy spoke fluent Chinese.

The man was named Bazarbu, and he lived in a nearby village. After drinking Xifeng's wine, he felt embarrassed and took out the horse milk wine he brought and gave it to them. The wine is a bridge for making friends, but after a while, they became familiar with each other. Bazarbu answered questions and questions.

Last night, someone saw a funeral procession appearing on Yingzui Mountain. Because this is a common and mysterious situation, no one dared to approach it. He said that the funeral scene last night was much larger than any time before. Not only were there many people, but the coffin was also surprisingly large. Many people were like carrying a hill, scattering paper money all the way to the northwest.

Xi Feng and Wang Lin looked at each other and guessed what was going on. Such a grand funeral must have sent the Demon Spirit Hive away, which also helped them solve the reason why they blocked the mountain concave. Xi Feng also found that his previous guess was wrong. The woman used the night to transfer the Demon Spirit Hive and captured the Yanzi, cutting off all clues in order not to allow them to find the Demon Spirit Hive again.

As for why they didn't kill Lao Geng, there might be something else. Perhaps this old man is valuable to them. Maybe Lao Geng has what they want to get.

After drinking more than half a bottle of wine, Bazarbu was so hot that he kept his mouth shut. He told them that he had seen a funeral at night, and that he had lost a horse when he came out to search in the middle of the night. He hid in the cracks of the mountain and peeped in the cracks of the mountain and found a person like a zombie. He walked quickly with a coffin and walked without a trace in a few steps. After returning home that night, he began to have a high fever and talked nonsense all night.

The next day, he was still unconscious. A Han man in the village advised his wife and ran to Jawgun to find a woman, and asked him to drink water made of paper ash, and then it was fine. The woman said, don't go to Yingzui Mountain at night, it was unclean, and this time it was just a little evil. If he bumped into the funeral team head-on, he would not want his life. He asked what was going on. The woman said that she could not tell, and she would offend the devil and be punished.

When Wang Lin heard this, he asked how old the woman was, what she looked like, and what her name was? Bazarbu said that she was in her thirties and was quite an ordinary Han man. She didn't know what her real name was, but everyone called her Yuexian. When they heard that it was not Guan Nanyan, they were a little puzzled. Why didn't Lao Geng say that there was such a witch in Jawzigou? Could this woman be the woman carrying a lantern? They thought of this place and looked at each other at the same time.

The two of them were not in the mood to chat with Bazarbu again, so they rushed to Jazigou. This was a very important clue. They both thought that they might get what they wanted in this woman. When they came outside Jazigou Village, it was completely dark, and the whole village was shrouded in darkness, exuding a mysterious aura.

There are about fifty or sixty families in this village, and there are only a few families here, and Jawzigou is considered relatively large. Perhaps it is because of the large village that many people will kill. The two of them were about to enter the village, but they found a van coming and stopped next to them.

When the car door opened, Saren poked his head out of it, and looked tearful, and asked them with sobs: "Why are you here?"

Xi Feng was shocked and thought to himself that he had found Lao Geng's body. Did the old lady come to ask her daughter to go together? He didn't bother to answer her question and asked back, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Saren cried, "There was a fire in her daughter's house last night, and the family of three..." She cried in tears when she said this.

"Is your daughter called Yuexian?" Wang Lin asked.

"My sister is named Yuexian, how do you know?" At this time, a face popped out from the old lady's side. She was about forty years old, and she looked a little similar to Old Geng.
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