Song Zilian got up and followed the guards upstairs. The eight of them also went upstairs and rushed to the scene of the crime.
This was originally a secret room, but now the door has been broken open by the guards. Leader Zhen, made of a dummy, is lying on the ground with his eyes wide open. Other than that, there is nothing strange about the corpse.
The wounds and lips are not purple either.
"Dad, how could this happen, dad!" Gou Zhizhi yelled and showed off her acting skills.
Song Zilian stepped forward, lifted the alliance leader up, and felt his breathing.
"The alliance leader has lost his breath. Who did this murder? I must investigate thoroughly!"
After he finished speaking, he stood up and looked at the eight people.
"The inn has been booked in advance. Except for the owner and the waiters, there are only eight of you present at this inn today, so the murderer is among the eight of you. I will give you one day to find out the murderer, otherwise I will not
I can’t protect you!”
Afterwards, the program team sent Polaroids to each guest, and everyone began to collect evidence.
In addition to collecting evidence, each guest has a personal mission, which is to find their own camp. Ji Xinyao's secret identity is the secret envoy of the Six Sects, commonly known as the hook, so she can still be a knight in the martial arts without a teacher.
Zhengyi rose rapidly. Another person in her camp must also be from the imperial court.
Among the four male guests present, the one with the closest relationship to the imperial court was the courtier Kong Youli, so Ji Xinyao planned to test him first.
"Kong Tanhua, where are you going to search first?"
"I want to see the leader's body first." Kong Youli replied.
"It just so happens that I also know a little bit about it, let's watch it together."
The two of them checked together to see if Alliance Leader Zhen had any hidden wounds, and then chatted word by word.
"We just agreed to share clues. Do you have any information you can tell me?"
This was one of the conditions for them to sign the exchange voucher.
"The most critical information I learned here is that there are four groups of people present, the warring faction in the martial arts world, the peaceful peace faction in the martial arts world, the hawks and dogs from the imperial court, and the spies sent by the Northern Kingdom. I don't know about Xin Yao Nu.
That's the kind of person Xia belongs to."
"I will tell you if you find the clue." This is her hidden mission, and she may not be able to tell you first. "But I also have clues for you. I heard rumors here that people in the North want to tear up "Qishan"
Agreement", and are planning to kill the alliance leader, because the "Qishan Agreement" was signed by the Northern Kingdom and the alliance leader, so the agreement will become invalid upon the alliance leader."
She said yes, and Kong Youli just took off the leader's coat, and a bloody handprint was printed on the leader's white tunic.
This palm print is right at the heart.
"He died because his heart was shattered by a palm!" Ji Xinyao affirmed.
Kong Youli hummed, then took off his middle coat.
"The alliance leader only had this one wound on his body, and there was no blood anywhere. He should have died from this palm. It seems that it was done by a person with deep inner strength."
Ji Xinyao stared at Kong Youli, "Do you have deep inner strength?"
"I am a top talent in both civil and martial arts. We only test boxing, weapons and royal skills, that is, horse riding. I only know some foreign martial arts."
After getting this clue, Ji Xinyao was basically sure that Kong Youli was not in the same camp as her. The hooks of their six doors must be both internal and external.
"Then do you know who has good internal strength?"
"Perhaps the alliance leader's two disciples have good internal skills and have gained the alliance leader's true inheritance."
Ji Xinyao hummed and said nothing. They had grown up with the alliance leader since childhood, and they were not likely to be from the Six Sects.
So the remaining ones are the warrior monk Shi Yin and the living god of wealth Song Lucun.
She didn't want to deal with Shi Yin directly, so she planned to go to Song Lucun first. Unexpectedly, Song Lucun and Ji Jingxue were searching her room at this time.
Song Lucun took medicine yesterday and his hands have recovered a lot and are much more flexible than yesterday.
"This Xinyao heroine suddenly appeared in the martial arts world. It's really strange no matter how you think about it. I think she deliberately sneaked into us. She must have some ulterior motives. The death of the alliance leader is probably related to her.
It has nothing to do with it." Ji Jingxue said angrily.
She has obviously never done script killing, and she doesn't even give evidence when trying to kill people.
Ji Xinyao was leaning on the railing outside the door. She was not allowed to enter her room during the evidence collection time.
"As expected of the oiran of Pinxian Tower, you have a wide network of contacts. But where did you hear from an acquaintance that the leader's death was related to me? You might as well tell me."
Ji Jingxue's face suddenly turned livid. She thought that she had spent a lot of money on a haute couture dress, and it was almost like she was about to spit out a mouthful of blood for this crappy role.
But it happened that she had had troubles over clothes before. If she had a little emotion this time, someone with good intentions would definitely dig up the video of each other choosing clothes last time and beat her body repeatedly.
She must catch up and continue acting.
"Can't I guess it myself? I didn't know you would listen to me here."
"I hope you said this after finding evidence. I really don't want to hurt anyone, but I can't let anyone tarnish my reputation out of thin air." After saying that, she also showed off the Emei thorn in her hand, a sharp long thorn.
It was turning at high speed in her hands, and her movements and movements were quite chivalrous.
The audience in front of the screen was attracted by her show of hands.
[The Emei thorn is much harder to use than the sword, but she can actually use it so smoothly.]
[Can you come over and learn from domestic martial arts scenes? Stop using special effects on a sword and flower.]
【Sister, stab me! Stab me in the heart!】
Ji Xinyao smiled faintly. She didn't know that the outside world would be surprised by her random actions just for provocation. She only wanted to achieve the first line of the green tea line KPI.
"By the way, Song Caishen, I have something to talk to you alone. Can you come out for a while?"
She did not forget that she came here with a purpose.
Song Lucun hummed and was about to walk towards Ji Xinyao when Ji Jingxue suddenly called out.
The bottle in her hand suddenly fell down. Ji Jingxue wanted to turn around to pick it up, but she had an injury on her leg and moved too much, so she fell down.
"Jingxue, are you okay?" Song Lucun turned around and walked quickly to her side, asking with concern.
"I'm fine, I just accidentally fell. It's all because my legs and feet are not convenient. I will pay attention to it. Heroine Xinyao has something to talk to you, so you'd better go over first."
"But your injury..."
The two of them were entangled together, as if they were in a TV series.
At this time, Song Zilian silently walked up behind Ji Xinyao and watched the scene of catching the horse with her. Ji Xinyao felt something moving behind her and looked back subconsciously, and was suddenly startled.
too close.
Obviously still recording the show.
"Could it be that I have green-faced fangs and will eat you?" Song Zilian lowered his eyes and looked at her.
That aloof look was clearly not the same person as the Song Zilian of the past.
Ji Xinyao immediately clasped her fists and lowered her head.
"The common people have been rude, please forgive me."
As soon as Song Lucun helped Ji Jingxue up, he saw Song Zilian. The events of last night were still vivid in his mind. Song Zilian regarded Ji Xinyao as someone he cared about, and he might not know when he would attack her.
He must be careful.
"Jingxue, please sit down and rest for a while, don't move around." Song Lucun said softly.
Outside the door, Song Zilian cleared his throat and said, "Ji Xinyao, right? I have something to ask you."
After speaking, he turned around and motioned for Ji Xinyao to follow him.
But at this time, Song Lucun also walked quickly and stood in front of Ji Xinyao, preventing her from following him.