"I don't quite understand," Li Muyuan frowned, "You said... it was a newly deceased police officer who helped you get these autopsy reports?"
"Well," Qin Yin nodded seriously, "that guy is really good and can handle him."
"No..." Li Muyuan raised his hand, "According to common sense, if the deceased has a wish that is not fulfilled, shouldn't it be impossible to enter reincarnation?"
"Yes," Qin Yin turned back, "He should have seen something..."
"Boundary monument," Li Muyuan continued, "Have you heard of it?"
Not just heard of it.
Qin Yin and Fool exchanged glances quickly.
Sure enough, they also knew about the boundary monument.
"Yes... I've heard a little bit about it," Qin Yin said vaguely, "But I don't know much about it. Can you introduce me?"
"I don't have anything to introduce. After all... there should be very, very few living people who have seen the boundary monument, because the boundary monument is between life and death. Legend has it that only the deceased who have unfulfilled wishes will see the boundary monument and have the ability to fulfill their dreams during their lifetime.
The opportunity..."
Fool and Qin Yin pretended to be educated, but in fact they already understood most of what Li Muyuan said.
Apart from……
"You said that there are very few living people who have seen the boundary monument, not that there are none... Could it be that there are really any living people who have seen the boundary monument?" The fool asked tentatively.
"There are no absolutes in the world," Li Muyuan replied, "Since the rules of life and death can open a gap in the boundary, then nothing is impossible, right?"
"That's what it says..." Qin Yin said, "Then have you heard of anyone who has seen the boundary monument?"
"There are legends," Li Muyuan said, "but I have only heard of them, and have never actually seen them, let alone known them. However, I am very curious, and I don't know if a living person's physical condition will change after seeing the boundary monument.
What changes have taken place... Hey, I digress, we are talking about you two. Since the little policeman has an unfulfilled wish, why can he be reincarnated?"
"Didn't you also say that there are no absolutes in the world," Qin Yin said, "Maybe... now there are some more rules that we don't know about."
"Can……"
"Great!" The fool's cheers interrupted Li Muyuan's words, "We are finally back! We are entering the city just ahead!"
***
"Aren't they back yet?" Xia Hua looked out the window anxiously. Through this slightly narrow window, she could see a corner of the wall of Qiqiao's spacious mansion.
"Qin Yin and the others are already on their way back," Luo Jiutian said, grabbing his cell phone. "The Taoist Priest...has not received any reply."
"Is something going to happen?" Xia Hua said anxiously.
"No way..." Luo Jiutian shrank his neck, "Sister Hua, if you don't worry about Taoist Priest and the others, forget about it. Don't you worry about Xiao Miaozhen?"
"That's right..."
"Besides, they are no weaker than Miaozhen..." Luo Jiutian boasted smoothly.
"Yeah?"
"Uh... I mean, together they are not weaker than Miaozhen." Luo Jiutian said with a guilty conscience.
"That's quite amazing," Xia Hua's eyes showed a hint of curiosity, "I really can't tell... But no matter what, they can become friends with you and gain the old man's trust...
, he must not be an idle person."
Wen Ling sat on the other bed, her eyes alternating between the two of them. She wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she decided to pretend to be transparent.
While Luo Jiutian and Xia Hua were chatting, there was a knock on the room door.
"Nine days!" The fool shouted softly outside the door, "It's us!"
"They are back!" Luo Jiutian and Xia Hua said in unison.
As soon as the door opened, the three fools filed into the warm room with the cool night air.
"We have discovered something new!"
Fool and Luo Jiutian said at the same time.
"Uh... you guys go ahead and tell me," Xia Hua saw the fool taking out a thick stack of white paper from his backpack and asked, "What is this?"
"These are the autopsy reports of several of the deceased," Li Muyuan replied. "The causes of death were similar. They all had their hearts penetrated by sharp objects."
"There is a specific situation report. Take a look at the details and see if you can find anything new." The fool handed the report to Xia Hua.
Xia Hua went aside to read the report, while Luo Jiutian said to the three of them, "We found the store manager, and he told us everything he saw."
"What is that red light?"
"have no idea."
have no idea?
The three of them froze in place, wondering if this could be considered a discovery?
"Jiutian, please stop making trouble," Xia Hua said without even raising her head, "Say it properly."
"Okay..." Luo Jiutian was still scared for a second, "The uncle said that he felt that the red light that night seemed to come from Qiqiao Mansion."
"What kind of red light is it?"
"The uncle said... it was the kind of light that was not particularly bright, but rather faint," Luo Jiutian said. "He also said that he felt that the light was not diffuse, but... a beam of light."
"Lots and lots of beams?"
"Yes, there are so many," Luo Jiutian nodded, "so much so that at first, he didn't distinguish the shape of the light. It was only after he looked at it carefully for a while that he realized that the lights were one by one."
"Lights one by one..." Qin Yin narrowed his eyes, "Oh my God, it's so abstract. Is it some special lighting device?"
"Could it look like red threads?" Li Muyuan suddenly asked.
Luo Jiutian was stunned for a moment, "We didn't ask in detail, but the uncle said that the light beam is indeed very thin."
"I understand!" Xia Hua on the side suddenly closed the autopsy report in her hand, stood up and said, "It's Hongjian."
"That's exactly what I had in mind," Li Muyuan said hurriedly, "those red lights are not beams of light, but red threads used by the red-pointed poison master to control the poisoned person."
"Then how come the uncle sees the silk thread as red light?" Qin Yin asked.
"Because there are too many," Xia Hua said, "the silk threads gather and cross, twist and spread, with Qiqiao Mansion as the center, growing in all directions, but at the same time, those silk threads are only visible to the naked eye and cannot be touched by ordinary people. Therefore, the store manager feels that
The red light is weak and dim.”
"How many are there..." Qin Yin said to himself.
"There are as many threads as there are people who died in the house," Li Muyuan said. "Those seven skills died from their own unique secret technique - red tip."
"The sharp columnar object that penetrated those people's hearts..."
"Didn't Xiaolan's hands and feet get pierced by something on the night when she was poisoned?" The fool said, "I remember that her wounds seemed to be in that shape at the time."
So...
"The person who slaughtered the whole house of Qiqiao was the one who wanted to kill Xiaolan with the red tip!"