"Come here often when you have nothing to do. I have a lot of Taoist classics."
Huang Shang waved her hand widely and bid farewell to Zuo Zhou from afar. She didn't put her hand down until Zuo Zhou was completely gone.
"I never thought before that you would be so enthusiastic about certain people. What's so special about this child?"
A figure suddenly appeared behind Huang Shang. His robes and bun were much neater than Huang Shang's, and his beard was also very impressive. Those who didn't know thought he had a high official.
"If you're not staying in Qintian Prison, what are you doing here again?"
Huang Shang seemed a little impatient and turned to look at the old man. He didn't have any respect for him because of his age. The look in his eyes almost made him curse "old man".
"Haha, I have some questions about the Book of Changes that I would like to ask."
Huang Shang pursed his lips, and his previously indifferent expression now turned serious, "Junfang, you and I have known each other for many years, but we have different paths and do not seek each other. If you insist on insisting, you will eventually hurt the brotherhood."
The old man looked solemn and said solemnly: "Just this time, what I want has reached the final stage. As long as this last problem is solved, I can find a clue in the secret of heaven and determine its location. Brother 1
Please help me this last time!"
There was embarrassment and hesitation in Huang Shang's eyes, and finally he seemed to be unable to bear the pleading and sighed: "Okay, this is the last time, but after this time... don't come to me again. Besides... I study Tao Zang to understand
The laws of heaven and earth are perfect, but you are trying to go against heaven, and you will inevitably end up in the end..."
Huang Shang saw that the other party didn't care at all, so he stopped talking.
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After Zuo Zhou left, there were more questions in his mind. He learned a lot of knowledge from Huang Shang. This person would have resentment whenever he was killed. Let alone being killed, even if he died naturally, he would have a little resentment. The difference.
It’s just a question of how much, and this kind of resentment is inevitable even if it is controlled.
Recalling the inspection process with Yan Jin at that time, I found that the resentment could not reach the level of committing suicide. In other words, from this point of view, regardless of whether Mr. Ximen was controlled or not, he committed suicide voluntarily!
Damn it! This problem is serious. The reasoning results are inconsistent with the on-site investigation. How to explain the person who took away the murder weapon?
Since there is a contradiction, which one of the two parties went wrong? Is it the rigorous side, or during the on-site inspection... In fact, the murder weapon was at the scene but was not found?
Zuo Zhou smiled bitterly. Rather than questioning the abilities of Lu Xiaofeng, Di Renjie, and Xiao Prince Consort, he was more inclined to be rigorous and have something to hide.
"Oh, what a pity, it was just a little bit close!"
A pleasant and naughty voice came from not far away. Zuo Zhou froze, and Wanwan came over with regret, "What a pity. You almost stepped on dog shit just now, why did you just walk over?"
Woolen cloth?"
Zuo Zhou glanced at the dog shit not far away, "It's nothing if you step on it. It's just a swipe of your shoes. If you step on it, then..."
Wanwan imagined the words and felt a little chilled. She shook her head and hummed slightly dissatisfied, "We in the Demon Sect all pay attention to a beautiful face. Why do you have a mouth despite your good looks?"
Zuo Zhou reached out and picked up Wanwan's chin. His fingers were unimaginably smooth, "I am the prince of the Demon Sect, do I have any privileges?"
As a witch from the Demon Sect, she can really control any temperament. Wanwan's eyes immediately became wanton, and she slowly approached, "Then what privileges does His Highness want?"
Zuo Zhou smiled lewdly and despicably, "For example... I have the power to tell senior sister to stay away from me in the future."
Wanwan's face changed instantly and she was about to cry, "Is this person... annoying to you that much? I'm obviously here to provide you with clues, but you still treat me like this."
Zuo Zhou had a look of pity on his face, "Oh, poor thing, let's change it. I just changed it for you. Then change it to... the right not to speak except for clues."
Wanwan rolled her eyes charmingly, "You little heartless one, huh, if the master hadn't told me, I would have just turned around and left." After saying that, she turned around and left.
Zuo Zhou followed up with a smile. Not to mention, playing ambiguously with Wanwan every day is very beneficial to the body and mind. Anyway, he has no pressure. The Huimeng Heart Sutra is a super bug, and Wanwan has to use her full charm ability every time, which is better than him.
I don’t know how tired I am, but I am also very perseverant. I always try even though I know it’s useless.
How do you say that? People are addicted to food!
Following Wanwan, I came to a tavern. This tavern was not owned by Zuiyuelou. Naturally, it didn't have that kind of rare and good wine. It seemed to be very poorly run.
After Wanwan entered the tavern, the store closed the door. The two went to a rockery in the backyard and turned on the switch to reveal a secret door leading underground.
"After Mr. Ximen's death, we knew that you wanted to investigate the details of the Eight Gentlemen's case four years ago, so we mobilized the forces of the Demon Sect overnight."
"How do you know that I am investigating the case of the Eight Gentlemen? Are there spies in Dali Temple or Taifu's Mansion?" Zuo Zhou was a little curious.
"Of course it's Dali Temple. There are only a few people in the Tutor's Mansion. How can they insert nails into it? Do you want to know who it is? Call me "Senior Sister" and I'll tell you!" Wanwan suddenly turned back with a smile on her face.
It's almost attached.
A junior brother would have blushed at such a close contact, but who was Zuo Zhou? He was a bitch with old Neptune genes, so he took the opportunity to pout and kiss her.
Unfortunately, Wanwan seemed to have been prepared, and she quickly ducked her head to avoid it.
"Hey, you are so skilled at hiding. You have teased men a lot in the past, right? By the way, no man has gotten his first kiss from senior sister? Then I don't have a chance!"
"Then you have to work hard, I'm still perfect!"
Wanwan's words were naturally extremely tempting, but Zuo Zhou's attention had been attracted by the cold air deep underground. It turned out that this place was an ice cellar.
"After we confirmed the identity of Mr. Ximen, we began to search for the so-called Thirteen Murderers. Not to mention these reckless gangsters, it is really easy to find them."
Zuo Zhou was disdainful when he heard this, "They are just provoked to kill a whole family. With such intelligence, what other amazing things can you expect from them?"
"These three people have been lurking in the imperial capital as businessmen. Gao Fu, Hu Xingyong, and Guo Xiangtian. These are all pseudonyms. Their true identities are actually Ouyang Dahe, the Iron Umbrella scholar Zhang Xuao, and the soil traveler Sun Bugong."
Zuo Zhou burst into laughter, "With their IQs, how can they be so famous?"
Wanwan shrugged, and one side of her originally loose gauze skirt slipped a little, revealing her smooth and white shoulders, which almost made Zuo Zhou blurt out, "My shoulders are so slippery."
Wanwan saw Zuo Zhou's eyes focused for a moment, and she immediately became interested, "You see you are obviously very greedy for others, but why are you not tempted?"
While looking at the three refrigerated corpses, Zuo Zhou sighed affectionately: "Because what I pursue is pure love!"
"Okay, then if you drive those two girls away, they will follow you!" Wanwan said and took her slender hand over, with a fresh look of campus romance on her face.
Zuo Zhou looked at the hands held by the two of them and felt the soft warmth. "Don't worry, I will definitely drive them away. Why don't we accomplish something good today!"
"You drive away first!"
"Achieve well in advance!"
"Boom!"×2
Zuo Zhou looked at the three corpses and his expression became serious again, "Don't tell me, they also died after we came back."
"It's a coincidence, but it has nothing to do with you. They died one after another after Zhuge Zhengwo and others came to the imperial capital."
Zuo Zhou looked at Wanwan, this time is very strange!
"How did they all die? Like Mr. Ximen?"
"Unfortunately, that's not the case. They were all beaten to death, and the methods... were very special."
"What should I say?" Zuo Zhou stretched out his hand and began to look through the bodies of the three people.
Wanwanwu explained to herself, "Ouyang Da was scraped to death by the Yin and Yang fan, Sun Bugong was forced into the ground and his bones were broken, and Zhang Xuao had his throat pierced by an iron umbrella."
The corner of Zuo Zhou's eyes twitched, "Repay others the same way as others. It seems that this murderer is familiar with them all! Huh? If it was a person, how did Master Ximen die..." He did not go to Murong.
Think about it again.
Wanwan didn't answer, how did she know?
Zuo Zhou shook his head. There was no clues to be found here. "You asked someone to transport the body to Dali Temple with me. Well, for the sake of being so good, I remind you to remove the people from Dali Temple."
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"You managed to get it in, why did you pull it out?"
Zuo Zhou rolled his eyes, "Di Renjie didn't even recruit people from Dali Temple. Will the new recruits not be investigated? If this continues, you will be tricked by Lao Di!"
After Zuo Zhou finished speaking, he returned to Dali Temple, with the people from the Demon Sect pushing three coffins behind him.
Zuo Zhou walked a little hastily. He was actually quite worried. If Mr. Ximen was also a part of this serial murder case, could Duguwei escape? Isn't it too late now?
With this thought in mind, he walked faster and faster, and when he saw Di Renjie and others again, they seemed to be rushing to the prison.
Di Renjie looked at the three corpses behind him and said amusedly: "Do you think Dali Temple is not busy enough?"
Zuo Zhou looked at Wuqing and gave a very polite smile, "I'm here to give you a gift. I offended the beautiful woman last time, so I apologize this time."
Qingqing looked indifferent, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think I need a corpse."
"Of course it doesn't matter to Miss Qingqing whether there are corpses or not. What matters most to Miss Qing is that they are dead!"
Di Renjie frowned, "Who are these?"
"A person like Duguwei."
"Hiss!" Everyone was shocked, and Yuchi Zhenjin said directly, "I think you look most like a murderer now!"
Zuo Zhou was too lazy to pay attention to him, patted the three coffins, and said with a smile: "Master Di, I think we can just carry these three coffins to interrogate Dugu Wei. Maybe this guy will pee in fear!"