At this moment, Mr. Qiu was extremely shocked: 'Who is this woman?'
And how she ran behind him just now. Mr. Qiu is very sensitive to the power of demons, so he can be sure that this is definitely not a witchcraft: "You..."
"Aren't you coming?" The woman tilted her head and asked in confusion.
Mr. Qiu took a handful of incense, placed an incense stick on Lin Xuanjiu's memorial tablet, and then asked: "What happened here?"
"He is dead. He was killed."
"who?"
"I don't know," the woman said, "when we came here, he was not angry anymore, and we couldn't find anything wrong with him."
"you?"
Besides her, there is at least one other person!
who is it?
"I."
At this moment, a young man with black hair and no white hair walked in. He was wearing a white coat, a pair of glasses hanging in the pocket on his chest, and his hands were wearing pure white gloves. In this outfit, Mr. Qiu's first
He recognized it instantly: "Luobai Pu?!"
"Who are you..."
"This is our first meeting, Mr. Qiu," the gray-haired young man said calmly, "My name is Chang Lingxian."
"Chang Lingxian? Are you the Chang Lingxian?"
"The old gentleman can remember the boy's name." Chang Lingxian did not show any joy or surprise. He just spread a futon next to the coffin and knelt there: "The boy feels very honored."
"One of the best geniuses in the history of Luobaku. He was brought into the Luopaipu department at the age of 3. At the age of 5, he independently solved the old cases that had been piled up in the department's archives for a hundred years. A year later, he became a regular Luopaipong." Qiu Qiu
The old man counted Chang Lingxian's deeds in detail: "Four years ago, at the age of only 16, you were superior to all the seniors and took over the Luobai Servant Department."
"The youngest minister!"
"The old gentleman is very familiar with me? He must have done a lot of investigations before." Chang Lingxian said: "Since you have investigated me, you should also know the relationship between me and Uncle Jiu."
He was picked up by Lin Xuanjiu. The person who brought him into Luobainu was Lin Xuanjiu. Lin Xuanjiu was his mentor. The relationship between the two was like that of ancestors and grandchildren. But now, Lin Xuanjiu
But he died here. For a moment, Mr. Qiu didn't know how to answer.
"Are you waiting for me?"
"It's not you," Chang Lingxian said, "I was just waiting for someone, but I didn't expect that the person waiting would be you."
Mr. Qiu had heard rumors about Chang Lingxian, saying that he solved cases like a god and never made any mistakes.
"Are you doubting me?!!"
A huge demonic power burst out from Mr. Qiu's body, not only him, but also the faintly opened Hua Zhongtian. Mr. Qiu indeed lost the mountain and sea beast, but his destiny and his most powerful combat power were still there.
"Don't dare."
"Then you, uh..."
However, just when the old man was feigning anger, the woman from before silently stood behind Mr. Qiu.
'This woman...'
From just now, Mr. Qiu has been observing her. For some reason, this young girl gave Mr. Qiu a very dangerous illusion: 'What is her background?'
"A Ying."
"I got it." The woman named A Ying looked at Chang Lingxian, then walked out calmly, hugging her legs and squatting on the steps outside the door: "You are so troublesome, talk directly, beat around the bush
do what?"
This girl...
"It makes you laugh, Ah Ying is like this," Chang Lingxian said: "Is there anything wrong with you, sir?"
"I thought the person with the problem would be you, kid."
As he said that, Mr. Qiu glanced at the girl outside the door again. This one was named Aying. Mr. Qiu was sure that she was not a mountain and sea beast, which meant that she was a human being. But if a human being, why would she have such power?
"Me," Chang Lingxian said, "No problem."
"Um?!"
What does it mean?!
Mr. Qiu was sure that Chang Lingxian must know something, so he hurriedly asked: "What do you know?!"
"Knowing a lot." Chang Lingxian could still be so calm when his mentor was killed. This was completely contrary to Mr. Qiu's investigation. According to the information he obtained, Chang Lingxian had a very close relationship with Lin Xuanjiu. The two were nominally
They are masters and apprentices, but they are like father and son in private. It is hard for Mr. Qiu to imagine why he could remain so calm after knowing that Lin Xuanjiu, who was like a master and a father to Chang Lingxian, was killed: "You want to know
?"
"explain!"
"In the entire scene," Chang Lingxian said, "there were no traces of a fight."
"You mean..."
"When Uncle Jiu died, there was no resistance," Chang Lingxian said: "So the murderer must be someone whom Uncle Jiu knew, and the relationship was very close!"
"and..."
"What else?" Mr. Qiu was recalling information about Lin Xuanjiu, trying to find the person who might have done all this. As for doubts, Mr. Qiu felt that there was no need for Chang Lingxian to lie to him about the cause of his master's death.
"It's not just as simple as being intimate," Chang Lingxian said: "The other party did not attack suddenly. When Uncle Jiu was killed, he had already noticed the other party's attack. But judging from Uncle Jiu's body, he knew that the other party was going to attack him, but he didn't
Still no resistance."
"Uncle Jiu, voluntarily die in the opponent's hands!"
"This..." Mr. Qiu knows what Luo Bai Pu is capable of. They can find clues from the corpse, and then deduce the possibility of the entire case, and even point to the truth.
"You," Chang Lingxian asked, "do you know anyone who can possibly do this?"
"I."
Mr. Qiu thought for a moment and said, "I don't know."
"Excuse me for disturbing you." Chang Lingxian said: "Senior Qiu, you are a member of the Qintianjian Presbytery. With your status and identity, it is naturally impossible to do such a thing, but I still want to remind you, kid."
"Don't," Chang Lingxian said with a smile, "I was used as a gun..."
"You bastard!"
"Have you finished talking?" Ah Ying turned her head and asked, "Can we go have a meal? Go buy some steamed buns, Ah Xian."
Neither Mr. Qiu nor Chang Lingxian paid attention to Aying's complaints. The latter didn't care either and was still counting ants outside. Mr. Qiu looked at Chang Lingxian and asked, "One last question."
"You say."
Mr. Qiu glanced at Aying: "Who is she?"
"Me?" Aying turned around: "My name is Chang Aying."
Mr. Qiu didn't remember anyone in Luobaipu with the surname Chang, nor did he find anyone named Chang Aying in Luobaipu's files.
"She," Chang Lingxian said without hiding anything, "As an old gentleman, you should have heard of her, right?"
I should have heard of it...
"Um?!"
Mr. Qiu suddenly thought of a possibility. He stared at A Ying in horror, his face full of disbelief: 'Could this guy be the one in the legend of Luo Bai Pu...'
"It seems that you have remembered, old man."
No wonder, no wonder this girl gives Mr. Qiu a dangerous feeling, if it is really the legend of Master Luo Baipu...
"I see."
The reason why Mr. Qiu cares is not because of the sense of threat A Ying gives her, but because of the girl's mystery. Mr. Qiu is a scholar. He can understand power, but he cannot understand inexplicable power. Now that he knows A Ying's origin, Qiu
The old man was relieved: "No wonder she gives me the feeling of danger. This is correct."
"However," Mr. Qiu said, "even she was awakened by you. You deserve to be called the strongest Luobai servant in history."
"Is there anything else, old man?"
"Gone."
"It seems you have understood," Chang Lingxian said, "I would like to remind you that I have only been told where Uncle Jiu lives in seclusion, and you are the only one who can find out where it is!"
"..."
Mr. Qiu ignored Chang Lingxian and walked out of Shouzhuang silently. On the way, Mr. Qiu's face was gloomy and scary. Chang Lingxian's last words were really heart-breaking. What did he mean?
I am telling Mr. Qiu, think carefully about who you have told this matter. If Mr. Qiu is not the murderer, then the remaining people who know about it...
But Mr. Qiu obviously didn't tell anyone, and besides him, no one knew about it...
"No, there is someone else, there is someone else," Mr. Qiu said with a troubled expression: "I know this place!"
'Grandpa, what is this?'
'a place...'
Qiu Keyin!
Only Qiu Keyin had seen the place where Lin Xuanjiu lived in seclusion, and Mr. Qiu didn’t know who could do what Chang Lingxian said. But who the murderer was was not what made Mr. Qiu angry. What really made him angry
It was she who was full of anger: 'Bai Ningshuang, you damn old woman, you tricked me again!'
'And that girl Keyin, before she gets married, her elbows are turned outward!'
It was impossible for Qiu Keyin to leak such a thing without any reason, so Bai Ningshuang must have told her in advance. As for the person who killed Lin Xuanjiu, Mr. Qiu was confused. If he had guessed that he had killed Qin Qixian
The identity of the murderer is correct, so there is no need for that person to silence Lin Xuanjiu.
"Bai Ningshuang," Mr. Qiu must go to Baiquan College now: "Let's see how you explain to me this time!"
After Mr. Qiu left this world, Chang Lingxian and Aying opened the coffin again to conduct an autopsy.
"Didn't you say you knew everything?"
"It's not that simple," Chang Lingxian looked at the teacher's body and murmured: "Living people can lie, but dead people are better at lying than living people. Uncle Jiu is the best Luobai servant I know."
, who dares to say whether the information he left behind with regret is true or false?"
Who can be sure that Lin Xuanjiu did not intentionally leave wrong traces on the body?
"The only thing I can be sure of is that Uncle Jiu is covering up the murderer and concealing his identity," Chang Lingxian said, "So..."
"Is this why you're not angry?"
It stands to reason that Chang Lingxian should be very angry when his teacher was killed, but Lin Xuanjiu's death was voluntary: "Teacher died without regrets. If I go into further details, I'm afraid the teacher will not be happy either."
It was Lin Xuanjiu's wish to die at the hands of his opponent. As a disciple, but unable to avenge his killer, Chang Lingxian was helpless.
"Where is that old man?" Aying said: "Lin Xuanjiu will die, and he is also an accomplice. Do you want me to help you kill him?"
"Need not."
Chang Lingxian said: "The current Qintian Prison is very wrong. Don't do unnecessary things. Moreover, your existence is not suitable for exposure."
"If you can't do anything in the future, just don't do it. Just stay behind me." Chang Ling and A Ying first put the teacher's body in place, then covered the coffin and prepared to find a time to bury it. This was considered the last time.
After doing this out of filial piety, Chang Lingxian said: "Okay, are you hungry? Let's go have breakfast."
"Boom!!"
Back home, Mr. Qiu slammed an ancient classic on the desk, and what was drawn on the opened page was exactly the image of A Ying he had seen before: "The Biography of Master Luo Bai Pu"
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