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67. What's wrong

The scammers in the world were driven away, and the onlookers dispersed.

At this time, a haggard middle-aged man suddenly knelt down at Wang Qilin: "Master Qingtian, you have real skills. Please be good at making decisions for the people!"

Wang Qilin said: "You are Zhao Wu, the father of Confucian scholar Zhao Hang? No need to be polite. I came here just to help the young master's case and take us to your house to see it."

He did not waste time on the road and learned about Zhao Wu's family situation.

The Zhao Wu family lived in Jixiang County for many years and lived on several buildings handed down by their ancestors. They lived a relaxed and comfortable life.

But he knew that in this world, he would either have the talent to enter the sect and become a capable monk for use by the court; either sacrifice his life on the battlefield to fight for a future; or he would have to pass the exam for fame and fortune.

In short, being an official changes your destiny.

Unfortunately, their whole family is just ordinary people and has nothing to do with the Buddhist and Taoist sects. Letting his son go to the battlefield would be like giving the enemy a head in vain, so he offered his son a book, hoping that his son could gain fame and honor his ancestors.

After introducing this, Zhao Wu regretted not being able to do it, and cried: "I shouldn't have let Hang'er work hard at night, I shouldn't have. I'm too strict with him. I always want him to pass the exam early, but I didn't expect this to harm him!"

Wang Qilin asked, "What were you doing on the night of the incident?"

Zhao Wu wiped his tears and said, "I just collected the rent that day and was happy. I went to Feixian Pavilion with my old friends to drink wine and listen to the songs. I didn't expect such a thing to happen? If I knew that such a thing could happen, even if the fairy descended to the mortal world, I would not be able to keep me. No matter what, I would have to go back to save my Hang'er!"

Wang Qilin remained silent for a long time.

What a father!

As the saying goes, stupid birds fly first. Some lazy birds don’t want to fly themselves. They will lay an egg and force the egg to fly hard. Then, they will take themselves and the bird’s nest to fly together. Needless to say, Zhao Wu is such a bird.

But Zhao Wu does have the capital to enjoy it. The family property left by his ancestors is quite rich. The two-story building he lives in is wide and has a garden, with Zhao Hang's study behind the garden.

The study room was not sealed, it was just so open, and it had been cleaned up inside, spotless.

Seeing this, Wang Qilin couldn't help but sigh.

The scene was destroyed.

Zhao Wu said in panic: "Did we not clean up?"

Wang Qilin did not answer, but asked him and Dou Dachun to show him the situation in the study at that time.

Xu Dahan walked around the ice beads and then shook his head at him: "There is no yin energy."

Wang Qilin looked at Xie Hama: "Is there any evil spirit here?"

Xie Hata also shook his head: "No."

At this time, the eight meows that had been staying in his arms popped up. It stretched out its head and looked around, and suddenly raised its head and screamed at him.

Wang Qilin was excited. Xuanmao was about to make contributions just after following him?

We cannot underestimate the power of Xuanmao. Their clan pursues evil signs throughout their lives and is most sensitive to the aura of evil spirits.

He released Xuanmao, who quietly jumped onto the balcony and fell down and did not move.

Several people held their breath and calmed down.

Then Wang Qilin heard a vague movement, and the rustling sound was very slight...

The rabbit rose and falcon fell, and the mysterious cat rushed out.

It crawled under a cabinet, and a crackling sound immediately sounded below!

Soon Ba Miao came out and dragged a big mouse about the same size as it.

Dou Dachun: "Grass!"

The Ba Meow was proud. It shook its butt and took out its strength to feed, dragged the big mouse back to Wang Qilin, and threw the mouse at his feet to show him.

Wang Qilin's smile is very bright: Awesome, awesome.

Xuanmao is born with a happy and intelligent mind, and can read a lot of information from human expressions.

Seeing Wang Qilin sincerely happy, he became more and more courageous as he fought. He got under the cabinet and dragged the mice out.

Xu Da said pity: "This nest of mice must have not had a good dream last night."

A nest of more than ten rats were dragged out, and Wang Qilin arranged them from small to large, and the whole family was neat.

Eight meows sat in front of the mouse and shouted at him: "Meow."

Wang Qilin was very pleased: the cats he raised in his home can catch mice.

This sense of accomplishment is no less than the pigs you raise will give you cabbage.

The others were stunned, and Xu Da said, "Lao Qi, we are here to catch ghosts, not rats!"

Wang Qilin said seriously: "I know, but it's better to grab a rabbit and catch a mouse, it's all for the people to eliminate harm. And what if it's a mouse spirit?"

"Is that a mouse spirit?" Dou Dachun asked.

Wang Qilin looked at these lifelike rats and shook his head regretfully.

There is no abnormality in Zhao Hang's study.

Wang Qilin left and said to Dou Dachun before leaving: "You have closed the door and don't let someone go in again before closing the case."

Dou Dachun came out in a hurry and did not bring a seal, but there was some paper in the room, which could be made on site.

He tore a piece of paper to write but couldn't find the paperweight, so he asked Xu Da to help him press it, and then Xu Da laughed at his ugly handwriting.

Dou Dachun was dissatisfied and let him go. Xu Daxiao wrote inscription: "Do you think my scholar took it through the back door?"

From the inner city to the outer city, they traveled all four families in the morning, but found nothing.

Ba Meow took out several litters of rats.

At this point, Wang Qilin understood that Heidou would have a partner in the future.

The four study rooms are all open, and one of them even did a ritual. How can there be any scene at the scene?

Wang Qilin then sealed a household. After seeing the last household, Dou Dachun went to paste the seal as usual, and then said in surprise: "Why don't there be any brushes in your study?"

This family is in a difficult situation, and the scholar lives with his brother and sister-in-law.

Hearing Dou Dachun's words, his elder brother subconsciously said: "Ah? Impossible."

The scholar's sister-in-law smiled bitterly and said, "My brothers are frugal. They are broken and cannot use them anymore, so they will buy a new pen. This time he just mentioned buying a brush to me that day, but the end, alas!"

Speaking of this, tears couldn't help but shed: "If I had known I should have promised to add a new pen to him."

The scholar's elder brother sighed.

Wang Qilin stared at him.

Something is not right.

It was already noon after leaving the last family, and several people went to the restaurant together.

After sitting down at the restaurant, Dou Dachun became depressed: "How come there is nothing abnormal?"

Wang Qilin said: "There is an exception, how could there be no exception?"

Dou Dachun asked hopefully: "What's wrong?"

Wang Qilin thought about it and said, "These four scholars had no intersection before. Judging from the information revealed by their parents and friends, the four of them didn't even know each other. So why were the four of them killed? This is an abnormal point. There must be intersection between the four of them, and this intersection is likely to be related to the murderer!"

Xu Da said seriously: "Then I ask to go to the brothel tonight to check the news. In my experience, men often interact with women."

Dou Dachun said: "You are afraid you can't be too busy alone, so I'll help."

Wang Qilin slapped the table and said, "Don't make trouble for me, and I'll discuss the case seriously."

Xu Da said helplessly: "How do we discuss it if we don't have a clue? Four men and four scholars have more interactions. They may have gone to the same restaurant for dinner, bought books in the same library, slept on the same girl, and even scolded the same beggar on the road. How do you count this?"

At the same time, he did not forget to eat: "Shop, are the buns ready? Why are you so slow and hurry up and bring them to the old man, you are hungry!"

"Come on." The shop pulled a long chin to bring a stack of cages, "Several adults, the big meatball buns you want."

They were about to start, and a detective walked in quickly: "Boss, I found the news."

"What news?" Wang Qilin asked.

The detective bowed to him, then came up and whispered: "Sir, you are right. Not only four scholars in this city died miserably, but there were also people who died like this, but they did not report to the official!"

"who?"
Chapter completed!
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