Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 104 Stealing corpses at night.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

I don't know when, the voice of Qiu Chan faintly came from outside the Herb King's Cottage, but no matter what, no one was in the mood to listen to Qiu Chan's mournful cry.

The faces of Murong Changqing and Ximen Long are ugly, and their eyes are avoiding Hwarang seemingly.

At this time, Hua Lang suddenly looked at Murong Changqing and asked: "Senior Brother Murong, you were the first to see Master Ling's body. At that time, did you find the "Baicao Jing"?"

Murong Changqing's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he didn't bother to wipe it off, saying: "No, I didn't move anything after I came in, and when I saw Master's body, I was so scared that I ran out to call for someone."

This is not true, but Hua Lang didn't expose their intentions, he just looked at Murong Changqing and Ximen Long and asked, "Have you all read the "Baicao Jing"?"

The two of them nodded repeatedly, indicating that they really hadn't seen each other.

At this time, Hwarang let out a groan, and then said: "If the "Herbal Classic" was not taken away by you, then only the murderer would take the "Herbal Classic". Since the murderer is an outsider, then we are in the medicine Wang's thatched cottage can't find any clues, I think it's better, how about we leave Yaowang's thatched cottage and look for suspicious people separately?"

"But how should we find it?" Everyone was a little puzzled, because they had never seen the murderer.

Hwarang thought for a while, and said, "Scent, the strong scent from the murderer's body!"

Now, that's the only way to go.

When everyone split up, Hua Lang called Yin Wucuo and Wen Meng over, and said, "You two follow Murong Changqing and Ximen Long, and monitor their every move."

When they heard that Hua Lang asked them to monitor Murong Changqing and Ximen Long, they were a little surprised, and Wen Meng asked quickly, "Why, do you suspect that one of them is the murderer?"

Hwarang smiled faintly: "They are not murderers, but you just need to follow them, don't worry about the rest."

Now that Hwarang has said that, what else do they have to say, only follow up.

When everyone went out to look for clues to the murderer, Hwarang and Gongsun Ce sneaked back again.

In fact, it should be said that Gongsun Ce was pulled back by Hualang. After they returned to Yaowang Caolu, Gongsun Ce asked a little puzzled: "Brother Hua, you asked us all to go out to find clues to the murderer, why are you pulling me now?" come back?"

Hua Lang asked Gongsun Ce to sit down, and said: "With so few people, finding clues to the murderer is like finding a needle in a haystack. I asked for clues to find the murderer, but I just wanted to distract them."

Gongsun Ce was startled, and immediately asked, "But why?"

Hwarang shrugged and asked, "Mr. Gongsun doesn't want to know where the "Herbal Classic" is?"

Gongsun Ce looked at Hualang, and found it difficult to understand his words, and finally asked, "Didn't you say that the "Hundred Herbs" has been taken away by the murderer? Don't you suspect that the "Hundred Herbs" is still in Yaowang's cottage?" ?”

Hwarang nodded: "The murderer is a master of poison, and wants to despise your master's "Baicao Jing", so why should she take away the things she doesn't like, so I suspect that "Baicao Jing" is still in the public domain." Medicine King's Cottage."

As soon as Hua Lang finished speaking, Gongsun Ce immediately stood up and said, "Since the "Baicao Jing" is still in the Herb King's Cottage, let's search it quickly. After we find it, we may have clues about the murderer."

Hwarang didn't expect Gongsun Ce to be so eager to find the "Baicao Jing", but since this is the case, they had to search room by room.

They searched for more than half an hour, even the rooms of Murong Changqing and Ximen Long, but they found nothing.

At this time, they began to doubt their original judgment.

"Maybe, the "Herbal Classic" was really taken by the murderer, so we don't need to waste time!" Gongsun Ce said weakly while lying on the chair.

Hua Lang was leaning on the chair. He looked at Gongsun Ce and asked, "The murderer used poison to kill people. Presumably it wasn't for the "Book of Herbs" used to save people. Since it wasn't for the "Book of Herbs", what should she use?" What is the purpose of following the "Hundred Herbs"?"

Gongsun Ce couldn't answer this question, so he had to let it go in the end.

In the evening, they rushed back from the outside. At this time, there was no sunset in the sky, and the weather became gloomy, as if it might rain at any time.

After the few of them came back, Hua Lang discussed with them to bury King Yao's body earlier, which was also what Murong Changqing and the others thought, so everyone agreed once it was proposed.

Afterwards, Murong Changqing and Ximen Long went back to their respective rooms to rest, Hua Lang called Wen Meng and Yin Wucuo to a remote place, and asked, "What's wrong with them?"

Yin Wucuo and Wen Meng both shook their heads, and then Wen Meng said with a smile: "There is nothing unusual, they are all inquiring about a woman who exudes a strong fragrance, and they also met a very interesting person, that Murong Changqing went to ask someone if he had ever seen a person with a scent on her body, but the person stared at him with small eyes and said, that woman has no scent on her body, you are trying to be a hooligan, but that Murong Changqing blushed, with a Like a monkey's butt."

When Wen Meng talked about this little episode, the more she talked, the more excited she became. As a result, Hwarang couldn't help laughing after listening to it.

But after laughing, everyone is in moderation.

Since nothing was found, continue monitoring.

It was late at night, around the hour of Hai, a light rain fell in the night sky, and the light rain pattered on the window lattice, like a pure and joyful song.

Hualang slowly fell asleep listening to the sound of rain, and the reason why he was able to fall asleep was because Yin Wucuo and Wen Meng were monitoring Murong Changqing and Ximen Long.

Tonight, Murong Changqing and Ximen Long took turns to keep watch for their master.

At this moment, Murong Changchun was guarding the mourning hall, the mourning hall seemed a bit empty, a gust of wind blew coolly and made people feel that there was someone behind him, Murong Changchun shivered in fright, stood up and looked out, after a long time, he showed joy and said: "Why did you come, I'm almost sleepy!"

Ximen Long yawned and said, "Brother, go to sleep, I'll come and see you here."

Not long after Murong Changqing left, a strong wind suddenly blew the curtains in the mourning hall. Seeing this, Ximen Long got up to tidy up those curtains, and cursed in a low voice: "This terrible weather, isn't it scary!"

When he said this ghost word, Ximenlong suddenly felt a chill, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt a numbness in his back, and then he didn't know anything.

At this time, the mourning hall looked very strange, there was a person lying under the curtain, and there was another person at the coffin of the medicine king Ye Fengluo, that person was dressed in red, and was slowly pushing the coffin lid.