Dali Temple, Fenglei Hall.

He Fei rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the information collected from the Mudanlou bloody case. The more he read, the more he became worried. He was worried that he had not killed many people in the case, and he had handled the village slaughter case of hundreds of people. He was worried that the murderer had not left any clues, just as these people were originally bitten to death by poisonous snakes.

"Is it possible?" Hefei asked himself.

The answer is absolutely impossible. Although these people were bitten to death by poisonous snakes on the surface, there must be a murderer behind the scenes. Otherwise, why are the only people from Peony Tower dead, and the residents next to them not injured at all, and within a radius of 100 meters, the shadow of a snake cannot be found. These snakes are like an army, with strict organization, clear division of labor, and orderly advance and retreat.

"Sir, what should you do about this matter? After all, so many people died, and the result cannot be found. I can't explain it to the above, otherwise I'll write about the snake epidemic. What do you think?"

"Snake epidemic? The scope of this snake epidemic is too concentrated, it is limited to Peony Tower? Are you thinking that all the adults above are fools?" He Fei scolded coldly.

"But there is indeed no clue at all. How to investigate this case is clueless."

Hefei did not answer his subordinate's questions. He frowned and read the file from beginning to end. Suddenly, a detail caught his attention. "In addition to the boss and the friend, the people who checked in at the Peony Tower last night had twenty-eight people in the account book. Why are there only twenty-five bodies in this room? There should be three people in the inn?"

"Report to the master, according to the diner's narrative last night and the identity comparison of the corpse, there were indeed three people. One was Qian Shuxiao, the young master of Qian's mansion. He led a woman from another place to live in the first room of Tianzi last night, and another named Ye Que, who also came to Luoyang to visit relatives from another place. However, later, Qian Shuxiao and Ye Que left together, and the money for the room was recorded in Qian Shuxiao's name. It seemed that he had not returned overnight."

"Qian Shuxiao? Ye Que?" He Fei recited it silently twice, "Where is another woman?"

"I don't know. I asked several diners who had eaten here last night. They all said that they had never seen her go downstairs. This woman looks so beautiful that no one can remember it wrong."

"Are you registered for your name?" Hefei asked.

"No, there is only Qian Shuxiao's name on the housing registration, and a number 'two' is simply marked at the back."

He tapped his fingers on the desk a few times, and Hefei slapped the table and stood up, "Go and check this Qian Shuxiao and Ye Que for me. I have a premonition that these two people have problems."

"By the way, you just said Qian Mansion? Which Qian Mansion?"

"The house No. 1 Zhuque Street, the Qian Mansion of the No. 1 rich businessman in Luoyang."

"I know, be careful and don't alert the enemy. Also, don't cause unnecessary trouble for Dali Temple. You must find clues to solve the case within three days. You cannot let the Censorate watch us laugh at."

He Fei arranged everything, and Ye Que also woke up from his cultivation and absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth. It was more refreshing than the sleep of ordinary people. I don’t know how long the painting demon last night had been practicing in this landscape. The spiritual power he gathered was very abundant. If he gave it to a martial artist, it would be almost enough to improve his level.

In addition, Ye Que used the spirit-stealing array, and almost no waste of spiritual power. Therefore, overnight, his realm basically stabilized and Tianyuan also increased a little. Last night, he tricked the demon to draw the monster. In the final analysis, it was because Ye Que could not mobilize much energy in his body. If it were now, why would he have to talk nonsense?

Can't solve it with one sword?

Then two swords!

"Bang bang bang bang."

"Bang bang bang bang."

A rapid knock on the door resounded throughout the Qian Mansion Green Bamboo Garden.

"Is there anyone inside?"

"Have you got up?"

Such a loud knock on the door actually came from a woman.

Ye Que, who had just woken up, frowned, "The Qian family is also a wealthy family. Why are the maids and maids in the mansion so unruly? Does it take so much effort to knock on the door? The guest is not deaf. He clearly told Qian Shuxiao last night that he likes quietness and does not like noise."

Ignoring the rapid knock on the door, Ye Que slowly packed up his bed, then rolled up the landscape paintings on the table and put them in the corner, carefully sorted out his clothes, and then walked over to open the door. At this time, the door was about to be knocked, and the speed was faster and faster, and the sound was louder and louder.

With a squeak, the door was finally opened, and almost at the same time, a figure rushed into Ye Que's arms.

After moving his feet, his body subconsciously dodged to the side. After countless battles, Ye Que had almost no need to think about some control over the body.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

The sound of flesh and ground collision was accompanied by a scream.

I looked down and saw that it was Qian Shuai whom I saved last night. Last night, I saw this woman with a dignified appearance and a pen to make paintings. She had an extraordinary temperament. At this time, I looked at her again, sitting on the ground with her legs curled, grinning while rubbing her shoulders hard.

After just a glance, Ye Que understood why Qian Shuxiao said firmly that his sister never touched the pen. He heard the fierce knocking on the door this morning, the domineering sitting posture, the grinning temperament, and the plan to directly hit the door without opening the door. He was like a tomboy. Ye Que said that this girl shouldn't be called Qian Calligraphy and Painting, Qian Shuba was almost the same.

Ye Que looked at Qian Shuhua in confusion, not speaking, but his meaning was obvious, "What are you doing?"

He glanced at Ye Que, Qian Shu and Painting said with a full spirit, "Stop looking, help me."

As he said that, he really stretched out his hand to Ye Que, not caring about any provisions on men and women not to be close.

Ye Que would not take her hand. Most of the practitioners are perfectionists. They wiped a hand of earth on the ground. No matter how delicate he is, he would not take the initiative to help him, "Get up by himself."

"I can get up and I will help you." Qian Shuhua said loudly, "It hurts! Didn't you see that you fell down? I didn't know if you opened the door and said, "You can't hear it when you knock so many times?"

“I’m not deaf.”

"If you are not deaf, don't you open the door?" Qian Shuhua raised his eyebrows.

Ye Que gently raised his foot and the chair next to the dining table fell steadily to Qian Shuhua, meaning you can hold the chair up. As for why she just asked why she didn't open the door, Ye Que was too lazy to explain.

Should I support it with a chair or with my hands? Qian Shuhua was not picking up, and he climbed up on the chair. As soon as he got up, he raised his hand and patted Ye Que's shoulder. Perhaps because the distance was too close, or perhaps because Ye Que had never expected it, this slap really made Qian Shuhua photograph. "Thank you, I heard A Xiao say last night that you saved me. No wonder I always feel unenergized during this period and my wrists are still hurt. It turns out that I was bewitched by monsters and even made me draw day and night. Fortunately, this monster can think of it, I am..."

Qian Shuhua pointed at her fingers and said more and more vigorously, but before she finished speaking, she saw Ye Que next to her, her expression became increasingly ugly.

Then he saw the gray slap marks left on Ye Que's shoulder and compared his own hands. Qian Shuhua smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention, I didn't pay attention."

While laughing, Qian Shuhua said, "I'm here to express my gratitude."

"Your brother has thanked you."

"He is him, I am me."

"Okay, then you thank you."

Qian Shuhua sneakily took out a book from the sleeve of his clothes and put it solemnly in front of Ye Que. "This is the secret book I had paid a lot of money before. I originally wanted to use it myself, but I heard that you are a master among the masters, so I'd better use it for you first."

"How is it, this is sincere enough." Qian Shuhua said with confidence.

Ye Que glanced at the so-called secret book beside him, and immediately turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hey, you don't want the secret book? You might as well call it Ye Que, it's great." After saying that, Qian Shuhua carefully put the secret book back in again, "Don't pull it down, I don't want to give it to you yet. I will give it to my Yunhai, and he will definitely like it."

The moment Qian Shuhua put away the "secret book", the yellow cover was written with four powerful words, "Perfect secret book!"

As for Ye Que, he was too lazy to pay attention to this weird lady. "I said I was careless? It's ridiculous. Idiots can tell that that thing must be a lie. Whose secret book has the name of a peerless secret book? Isn't that a joke!"

Just after walking out a few steps, I met Qian Shuxiao who was rushing to come.

"Sir, I'm having a rest last night." Although Qian Shuxiao looked a little hurried and there must be something wrong, she still greeted Ye Que first.

After thinking about Qian calligraphy and painting, who was crazy just now, Ye Que opened his mouth and said, "Not good."

Two words are considered to be a conversation that will make you die.

"this……"

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Ye Que felt so uncomfortable when he smiled at Qian Shu.

"The courtesan's cocktail party will start today. We have to go quickly. The road is a bit far and I need to take a boat. It may take a long journey for a while." Qian Shu laughed and took out a red invitation from his arms and handed it to Ye Que.

The sky street is as moist as soft as a slim, and the grass looks close but not close. The most advantage of spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.

The capital of the gods after the spring rain is so beautiful. The Luo River outside the city is even more rippling, with green trees and red flowers on the shore. Qian Shuxiao and Ye Que were sitting down the river. According to Qian Shuxiao, the venue of this courtesan banquet was different every time. This time it was on the iron-armored dragon boat under the Luo River.

When Ye Que boarded the boat, the gate of the general's mansion was also opened. Ye Yunhai led a team of people out of the mansion. He also held a red invitation in his hand. There was also a boat waiting for him on the shore of Luoshui. A girl stood by the boat, her every frown and smile was charming to the core.

There is a building in Chang'an City thousands of miles away, which is 18 stories high. A plaque is hung in front of the building with the words "Zhaoxing".

At this time, on the top floor of the 18th floor of Zhaixing, an old man's eyes were red, and thirteen copper coins were standing in front of him, "The stars changed, the corpse mountain, thousands of demons emerged, and the river soldiers appeared."

"Heaven and earth are impermanent, where is the way to live?"
Chapter completed!