Without refusing, I followed him and walked in. Maybe he could leave me some clues.
When I walked over, I saw almost all wooden supports, and nothing else. The ground was covered with ashes, and it was very dirty. I picked up a handful of ashes and smelled it. It was indeed burned like this.
, no doubt.
Zhang Liang knocked on the wooden pile and found that it was not hollow. Then he knocked on the table. It was already very fragile, and then it was completely broken. It was burned by fire, so there was no problem.
As soon as I stood up, I realized that something was wrong with the place I stepped on. I stepped on it hard and it was really hollow. "Third Master, here." I pointed to the ground. There was definitely something wrong here.
"Here?" Zhang Liang knocked it with his hand, and it turned out to be hollow.
He immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to raise the floor, but he couldn't raise the floor even after exhausting his efforts, and it hardly moved at all. I also joined in and added my strength, but still
The floor was not lifted up at all.
"There is a mechanism." I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and my strength is definitely not small, and Zhang Liang is a big man. Although he is very elegant, his strength should not be very small, but the two of us combined can't do it, so there is definitely a mechanism here.
"But where is the agency?" Zhang Liang dusted off the dust on his clothes, and then he smelled like a scholar again. "Look." I don't want to say too much, it is most convenient to look for it. I really don't know what Zhang Liang is doing.
Could he be someone who is good at both civil and martial arts? He doesn't look like someone who is good at martial arts at all. Others must have misunderstood him.
I stood up, looked around the room, and looked around carefully. Nothing was wrong. When I turned my head, I suddenly found a pillar standing on the left side of the room. There seemed to be some kind of candlestick on the pillar. The candlestick was on
Here?
I held the candlestick tightly and twisted it hard. Sure enough, the ground opened, the floor opened, and a blackened corpse appeared. "This!" Zhang Liang also saw the corpse. "You guys get out." Zhang Liang immediately
Let the few Confucian disciples in front of the door go out. "Third Master, let's go report to the official." A Confucian disciple was frightened when he saw the corpse.
"No, now that Li Sizheng is worried that he can't control the Confucian family, this matter can become his excuse." At that time, he can enter the Confucian family openly and then search everywhere, and all the secrets of the Confucian family will be unearthed. I immediately objected,
You can't just report it to the official.
"Okay, please remember not to tell anyone about this! Come to my second senior brother." Zhang Liang glanced at them sharply, and immediately the Confucian disciples nodded and ran away.
I found two wooden sticks on the ground, held them like chopsticks, and opened the mouth of the corpse. There was a lot of ashes inside, indicating that the person was burned to death, and there was also a lot of ashes in the nasal cavity.
What is this? I found a small piece of cloth in his mouth, and I picked up the cloth. It was the material for the clothing of Confucian disciples, and it was the clothing material of Fu Nian's disciples.
"This seems to be the clothing of Confucian disciples." Zhang Liang looked at the cloth.
"Oops, Third Master, hurry up and check if there are any missing Confucian disciples?" When I saw this piece of cloth, I had roughly guessed a lot of things. "It's really not good." Zhang Liang also knew what happened instantly.
The truth of the matter seems to be true, and that would be bad for Confucianism.
He hurriedly walked out of here and went to count the names.
Then I looked at the corpse. It had turned into charcoal and no skin could be seen at all. There was no modern high-tech technology or witchcraft to help me, so I could only rely on ordinary autopsy techniques to see if it would work.
No marks were found on the body. Except for the cloth that showed that it was a Confucian disciple, there was nothing else.
"Zixuan." Zhang Liang and Yan Lu came over. "Help take care of it." I pointed to the body. Now I have to see if this is the scene of the first crime.