Si Moli did not delay, and sent someone to the county directly to ask the Qinglou fire.

The county of the county did not expect that King Li was coming, and received sincerely: "Wang Ye, according to the investigation of the fire of the Qinglou, it seems that some guests accidentally overturned the fire candle during drunk.

In the following, not only did it not be extinguished, but all these people were buried in the sea of ​​fire, but they did not escape. "

Si Moli did not directly refute him, but first found the identity of the scholar, but there was no such person in the household registration.

The guard went to the direction of the village. The official took out the map and pointed at them. There was no mark on the map like this small village.

In the evening, the county adults said charmingly: "Wang Ye ran all the way. Today, I will stay in the county. The room has been prepared for Wang Ye.

Si Moli nodded, they kept on the way day and night, they needed to take a good rest tonight. Go to that village tomorrow to check it.

The subordinates took Si Moli to the door of the room. Si Moli walked in. After a while, the woman's screams came out in the room.

When the guard heard the sound, rushed to Simoli's room, and saw a woman wearing a pink gauze on his bed. The shoulders had been stabbed, and the blood was dirty and dirty.

The guard took a breath, and probably understood what happened. I am afraid that the woman arranged by the county magistrate for Wang Ye asked, "Lord, what should this woman do?"

Si Mo Li's expression was condensed and instructed directly: "It appears for no reason, when the assassin handles it, take it down to interrogate."

"Yes, Wang Ye." The guard beckoned, and someone immediately brought the woman.

The woman couldn't help crying: "I am not a assassin, I was called by the county official, Wang Ye ..."

Si Moli frowned, and the guards on the one side led the gods, and put a piece of cloth into the woman's mouth. The noisy sound suddenly gone.

The county magistrate was late, and his face was panicked: "Wang Ye, this ..."

"The room is dirty, arrange another room for this king."

"Yes, yes, Wang Ye, Chen's arrangement ..." The county magistrate wiped the sweat, and did not dare to ask for mercy for that woman. It seems that King Li is not close to the female color, but it turned out to be true.

He secretly squeezed in his heart, fake and high, who knows what it looks like in private.

In the early morning of the second day, the county magistrate wanted to let Si Moli go after the meal, but he took people to leave early in the morning.

The group came to the city according to the direction of the previous official difference, but the more and more desolate here, the shadow of the village did not see the village, and the guards murmured.

Come here.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the surrounding woods, and the guards were alert immediately with a knife.

"Lord, someone."

Si Moli nodded: "Leave alive."

After a while, many people in black suddenly came out of the forest, and their skills were not bad. They took out the swords and people brought by Simoli. Because the number of people in black was almost twice as many of them.

Time is difficult to win, and it has faintly occupied the wind.

Si Moli joined in it, and suddenly reversed the war, only the injury of death and injury of the people in black for a while.

The guards explored them, but without finding anything useful, they took the living mouth first.

"Lord, is this a man sent by the county magistrate? They quoted us here to kill us?"

Si Moli carefully looked at the makeup of the man in black and shook his head: "He has no such strength. Looking at the number of ways, I am afraid that it will not be related to the people in the palace."

He was almost packed here, so he ordered to go to the real direction of the village.

Only then did the guard react. I am afraid that Wang Ye had already expected that the official difference refers to the simplicity of the wrong way. After all, it was too easy to be recognized, so he deliberately came to catch people.

He quickly followed the pace of his prince, and worshiped Wang Ye even more.

When the village side, the whole village was silent, and those tattered thatched houses had been blown by wind and rain. Many plants crawled on the walls, moss on the brick and tiles, and could not see a figure.

It seemed that it was deliberately cleaned. There were almost no property in the room. They were all empty. Liangtian was already deserted, full of weeds.

It has been more than two years later. The whole village has covered a layer of gray. The original lively village is dead at this moment, as if shrouded in the mist, showing a strange atmosphere.

In the air, it seems to be mixed with smelly smell.

Before the valley, the surroundings were originally deserted. They sent someone to leave the village far away before finally seeing someone. After asking, some people said that I heard that the village had a plague in the village.

No one dares to go there.

The guard sighed: "Wang Ye, so it seems that I can only wait to grab the mountain bandits to find out the truth of the year."

Si Moli frowned slightly, and his eyes fell in a collapsed soil house. Because of a heavy rain a few days ago, the rain was flushed under the mud, and the wall and wood were covered under the gaps.

Red cotton cloth.

He sighed in his heart.

In fact, when he investigated the three princes before, he began to pay attention to the bandit.

Although this village is small, I heard that the elderly are very long -lived and there are many children. If there is no thing that year, the cooking smoke should be burned at this moment.

Looking at the children outside, the yellow dog at the door also shouted cheerfully.

The Qinglou was burned, but many people were rescued by him for a long time, and they took care of it.

But the people in this village can no longer be found.

Si Moli took someone back to the county and directly caught the county magistrate's family.

"Wang, what are you doing! You can't catch people like this!"

Si Moli cut off his arm directly. The county magistrate screamed and fell to the ground. The guard on the side stepped forward to bandage the wound for him.

"This king is okay if you kill you directly." Si Mo Li said coldly.

On the side, someone took the old man in the Qinglou and the man in black in the forest. The county magistrate widened his eyes. He couldn't believe that these people would appear in front of them, and they stunned their eyes directly.

At this moment, a woman hid behind the table with a smile in the three princes of Kyoto, and the face was similar to Shen Sisi.

The three princes were covered with a silk cloth, and reached out to the interview and explored: "Little obedient, come out, where to hide ~"

The woman covered her mouth, smiled, and hid her waist under the table.
Chapter completed!