If there is a little hint, maybe it wouldn't be like a blind man touching an elephant like this. It's useless and also a waste of time.

"The prompt is useless, you will never remember..." Ling Luoyu then exited the room: "You must remember that smell, which will be helpful to your future!"

Seeing how serious she said, Feng Chenglin didn't dare to be careless anymore, so he quickly sniffed and continued to smell it.

After a moment, he frowned and looked at Ling Luoyu incredible.

"San Young Master...you, you won't want me..."

He paused and thrusted his lips.

"It's not about to smell... that smell is there?"

At this time, the smell was already very light.

Looming.

If you didn’t smell it carefully, it would be impossible to smell it in this pungent smell.

Ling Luoyu smiled: "Did you smell it?"

"It's a bit... smelly, like body odor, and... a bit of powdery smell..."

This taste-

Feng Chenglin himself was a little disgusted.

"Yes, it's this kind of smell, remember... Not everyone can have this kind of smell of mixed powder and body odor, and it's imprinted in the head. If we meet one day in the future, we can also know who the murderer who killed Mr. Huang."

Feng Chenglin quickly walked out of the house and took a few breaths of air.

"San Young Master, what do you mean... it sounds like you want to avenge Mr. Huang?"

This is not Ling Luoyu's style!

Her own affairs are numerous and dangerous, so how can she have the heart to care about the life or death of a passerby?

They met Huang Lao, that is, they met.

At most, it is a good passerby!

What if you say revenge?

It seems that it cannot rise to this level!

"Revenge? Not to mention, but this person must have something to do with the Wrath of Thunder..."

"……ah?"

"I kept thinking, why did you make a smoke bomb? We didn't find it, we wanted to escape..."

So, when she entered the core area of ​​the smoke bomb, she paid special attention.

"This person has a special body odor. He must have used smoke bombs to cover himself up because he was afraid that the smell on his body would be discovered... Just imagine, if this person simply wanted to kill Mr. Huang, then he just needed to kill someone and leave. Even if he left his body odor, no one would track down the murderer in order to avenge Mr. Huang!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly realized: "So, the more this person uses smoke bombs to confuse the public, the more he wants to cover up. There is no silver here..."

"Yes! And what can make this person cover up like this...the only thunderous rage in this old ancestral hall!"

"But is this man stupid?" Feng Chenglin frowned and was confused: "Even though he knew that not everyone got the Wrath of Thunder, it was not easy to get it away... he would still try it without knowing how to do it?"

A terrifying geek flashed from Ling Luoyu's eyes, and he looked at Feng Chenglin with a glimpse of his eyes: "This is what you mean..."

"……ah?"

"You know that Thunder Rage can't take it away, but... that person may not know!"

“…”

"If he knew, would he make such a stupid mistake?"

"……Won't……"

“So…”

"The secret of Thunder Wrath... has been leaked!" Feng Chenglin's face changed suddenly, he stared at a loss, and stood there with a little helplessness: "Then... wouldn't that mean?"

"The secret treasure is born and the world changes... Fatty, our life and death game has completely begun!"

“……”
Chapter completed!