Her summary every time is so strange and accurate. At first glance, it sounds like something weird, but when you think about it again, it is really unpopular and evil.
She didn't grow up in a house filled with intrigues and intrigues, but she knew that her scheming legitimate daughter had tortured her vicious stepmother.
She doesn't know martial arts, but she not only knows how to transmit sounds into secrets, but also knows about the Sunflower Book, which even Baichuan doesn't know.
She has never been to the ground, but she knows that people light wax and ghosts blow out lamps.
She can't even light a fire in the kitchen, but she can name a table of dishes and how to make them.
She pours half the glass, but she can still make good wine.
If you ask me, I will read the book and become rich in knowledge.
Let me ask you about my neighbor... Of course, that neighbor is no longer here, and there is no evidence of his death.
Bai Yue looked at the crowd: "What do you think?"
What else can we say? We don’t have such a neighbor.
Jian Yu said: "What you said is indeed similar, but the biggest difficulty now is that all the people involved are dead. Even if the owner of this mask, who was the person in the ghost market that day, where can he find it?"
We met and exchanged a few words that day, but it was in the dark and wearing a mask. I couldn't even see clearly what the other person looked like, let alone find him.
However, Jian Yu said: "Why do we have to find him? In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with us. Finding such an important clue has already exhausted our benevolence and justice."
Even Jian Yu, who was in charge of the family, thought so, so everyone was even less willing to worry about it.
Bai Yue put the mask on Captain Xing's face and immediately threw the problem away.
She is not a masochist, nor is she an overtime expert. She is just in the capital, so why do she have to work so hard when she comes out? What Jian Yu clearly told her was that she was traveling at official expense, not working overtime on a business trip.
Captain Xing is all white, not to mention wearing a mask, he looks pretty good, and he has a sense of mystery.
Qin Jiu took another mask and put it on his face, and put it face to face with Captain Xing. They were both very satisfied and went to play together.
Bai Yue sighed, he really couldn't imagine what Qin Jiu and Cheng Shuo would look like standing together.
After a while, Meng Lan sent someone over and searched the cloth shop and restaurant carefully, even prying up every floor tile, but nothing was found.
Meng Lan's people came to take over, and everyone dispersed relieved.
For the sake of convenience, they still live in the inn in the city. Now they are the only ones living in the inn, and the scene is clean and quiet.
When Jian Yu was sleeping until midnight, there was a sudden knock on Jian Yu's window.
Jian Yu woke up immediately.
Although he is not a master of martial arts, under Bai Chuan's guidance these days, he has made rapid progress and is much better than before. If he could tie with Mi Zihan and Shen Ye before, he can now practice against both of them.
And Bai Chuan's reason for instructing him was very sad.
Poor kid, if he's not so powerful, he can't stand the torment of my eldest niece.
Jian Yu sat up and listened quietly for a while, but there was no movement outside.
There is a crossbow stuck in the window.
The crossbow was inserted into the window paper, and something was tied to it.
This is obviously not meant to hurt anyone, but to give something away.
Jian Yu lit the oil lamp and took the crossbow.
There is a piece of paper tied to the crossbow, and tied to the paper is... what is this thing?
Jian Yu looked over and over again. The one with the pointed beak and tail should be a pangolin.
A pangolin, what does that mean?
He looked left and right, but couldn't see anything else.
It was quiet outside the window, and there was not a soul. Crossbows are very flexible and compact. Xie Pingsheng had one, which was usually hidden in his sleeve. Bai Yue liked it very much when he first saw it, and asked him to make one for himself.
one.
Jian Yu waited for a while, but found no one. Chen Fangnan's people were guarding the inn, and the other party quietly sent a message through the window. It was obvious that he did not want to be discovered by them, so he naturally would not come in.
Jian Yu sat for a while, and when there was no movement, he went back to sleep.
The next day everyone got up one after another, sat in a circle around the table, and looked at the paintings on the table.
A pangolin was sent to Jian Yu's room in the middle of the night.
What this means, no one knows.
Bai Yue took the piece of paper and looked left and right for a long time before saying, "There's something wrong with this pangolin."
Qin Jiu asked hurriedly: "What's the problem?"
The pangolin is painted with black paint. It can be seen that this person has a lot of skill in his painting. Although there are only a few strokes, each stroke is not wasted. At first glance, it looks dark, but upon closer inspection, it is very expressive and vivid.
"Where are those two masks?" Bai Yue said, "Bring them to me and show them."
Mask? As soon as Qin Jiu heard Bai Yue asked for it, he quickly ran back to the room and took the mask.
Two masks are placed together with a pangolin pattern.
No one can quite tell that one is colored and the other is black, and they are completely different things, painted on planes made of different materials.
After comparing them for a while, Bai, an expert in handwriting appraisal, said more firmly: "This pangolin painting and these two masks were painted by the same person, and their brushstrokes are exactly the same."
How could this be seen? Everyone was very surprised, and everyone came together to take a look.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect. After Bai Yue said it, when I looked at the three paintings again, I felt that they looked similar. They were indeed made by the same person.
Liang Meng said bluntly: "Could it be that the masked man in the ghost market followed us here and was the real murderer of more than a dozen people from the Lu family and the Lin family?"
Qin Jiu shuddered: "No way, that would be too scary."
"It's not that, it's not that." Bai Yue reassured Qin Jiu: "How could he follow us? Could he have expected us to come here? Besides, even though there are many of us, it's not easy to follow. If he really followed us from the ghost market
, uncle will definitely be able to find it."
On the contrary, it is almost impossible not to be discovered by Bai Chuan along the way.
"Also, this painting was not painted now." Bai Yue said: "This painting was even older than the mask found in the cloth shop."
Qiu Wanwan couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if Senior Bai and Senior Shi were here. They are well-informed. Maybe they know who is in the world and use pangolin as a mark."
Young people just want to lie down and don't want to fight or use their brains.
Everyone thinks so.
However, Qiu Wanwan's words somehow reminded Bai Yue. She turned over the drawing paper and said, "Speaking of which, this pangolin really looks like a person."
When he said this, everyone immediately thought of one person.
Jian Yu touched Bai Yue's head: "Yue'er, you will be beaten if you act like this. Even though Senior Shi is not here, you can't say that."
Bai Yue suppressed a smile and said, "You think so too, that's not what I said."