Get sunshine and the windows will be bright and clean.
Before entering the house, He Lingchuan saw a white-faced owl on the big tree next to the house. The owl stood steady on one leg and looked at them expressionlessly.
Magistrate Baishi said that there was a special person keeping an eye on Wan Zhai, and there was no chance of being discovered.
In fact, it's not a human being, but this owl demon.
But obviously Wan Song never came home, at least the owl didn't see it, otherwise it would have flown to the county to call the police.
He Lingchuan and Jiao Yu walked around the house several times, but found no useful clues.
They could tell that Wan Song didn't live here often, because there were only a few sets of clothes in the cabinets, and there were only two or three dirty dishes left unwashed in the kitchen.
He Lingchuan suddenly said: "This guy is far less meticulous than Mr. Mai."
In Mr. Mai's house, everything is placed in the right place and meticulously; but in Wan Song's house, the placement of objects is much more casual. There is a storybook thrown in the kitchen and a few dried grapefruit peels falling in the yard.
Jiao Yu went to the backyard, where the tiger's nose was on the ground, sniffing around and sneezing from time to time.
"Does it taste good?"
"Yeah." Jiao Yu was still spinning around, "The smell of that monster is everywhere! It has stayed here for a long enough time."
Wan Song's backyard is also a piece of dirt, but instead of planting plants like Mr. Mai, it is directly abandoned and full of debris.
He Lingchuan picked up a bit of soil and rubbed it on his hands: "It's very damp, you can almost squeeze out water. It seems we have found its nest."
The moisture was so heavy that he could smell it.
"There is a lake outside." General Ling stretched out his hooves and dug in the mud a few times, "What should we find?"
He Lingchuan's eyes wandered in the mud, and when he saw something General Ling dug out of the mud, he suddenly walked over, picked it up, and spread it out in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully.
This is a short flower spike with several small purple flowers growing on it.
He asked General Ling: "Do you know what this is?"
General Ling came over and sniffed it, then moved his mouth a few times: "Oh, this is Prunella vulgaris. I've eaten it before."
He is a sheep.
He Lingchuan said: "Prunella vulgaris grows in Mr. Mai's backyard."
"This kind of grass is so common in Zhitian Township. It can be found in the fields. I have seen farmers cut it to feed pigs and rabbits. It doesn't even need to be planted specifically." General Ling said, "Maybe Mr. Mai didn't plant it and it grew on its own.
from."
"Have you ever seen your own Prunella vulgaris growing in this mud?"
All the weeds in this field fell down, as if they had been crushed by heavy objects. But General Ling looked around and saw that even the roots of the prunella vulgaris plants were exposed and had not fallen to the ground.
It's like someone spilled it on the ground.
General Ling didn't understand: "What's so important about this Prunella vulgaris?"
Aren’t they just herbs that can be found everywhere?
"Prunella vulgaris, Prunella vulgaris..." He Lingchuan vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard of this herb from someone.
Chapter completed!