Chapter 9 Doubt
The cool wind is rustling, the moonlit night is thick

The woman sat upright, holding the sleeve of her left arm with her right hand, and slowly moved her energy to her terrifying left hand. She narrowed her eyes and tried to raise her unconscious hand.

The woman gritted her teeth, her brows were bulging, and the corners of her clenched lips were bleeding.The right hand slowly raised the left wrist, sweating, enduring the unusual pain.

The wrist lifted the table by about two centimeters, and the woman's face showed a rare joy. Regardless of the unbearable pain from the body, she continued to raise slowly.

"Pa" the left hand fell on the table mercilessly again, the blood-red pustules fell violently, the tightly closed pustules burst open, and the bean-red blood gushed out.However, the woman didn't care, she pulled a helpless smile on her slightly old face, and said bitterly: "Is it really not possible?"

The woman stood up, stared at her left hand, slowly rolled down the sleeve of her left arm, and resumed the indifference and fierceness just now, condescendingly staring at the map in front of the table, her piercing eyes reflected the cold light, like a millennium freezing cold Bing, said coldly: "The Demon Master's Mansion? What is it? A group of hypocritical people with honey and swords, wait, it won't take long, I will definitely ruin all of you!"

The cold night was long, and candle lamps were still burning in the central room of the Demon Master's Mansion, and people could be vaguely seen moving.

Yun Shu gently closed the swinging door, and when she turned her head, she saw that someone was still at the desk, staring at the materials that Ling Yu sent in the afternoon, and it lasted several hours.

"Let me tell you, you've been looking at it all afternoon and you haven't figured out what's going on. What's the problem that has stumped my Master Demon Master?" Yun Shu walked up to her and joked.

Rong Zheng raised his head and spread his hands helplessly: "I still can't figure it out, how could such a huge monster sneak into the city and hide in a dark alley?"

"The Forest of Monster Beasts and Luoxia are just separated by a city gate. Could it be that they sneaked in when the guards were lax?" Yun Shu asked.

"How? Since I came to Luoxia Town, the guards at the city gate have been increased. There are three shifts at night, and the patrols are perfect. It is impossible to let monsters in. Besides, if there is really a change, they should have come Signed up." Rong Zheng stood up and handed a booklet to the person beside him.

"Look at this!"

Yunshu took the page, and it was Ling Yu who handed over the dictation of the witnesses on West Street the day before yesterday.

"Following the oral testimony, the painter of the Demon Master's Mansion drew the outline of the monster beast." Rong Zheng took out another piece of drawing paper from the desk,
"That's it, see if you recognize it?"

Yun Shu took the drawing paper, and although she sketched the outline with a few strokes, the outline and shape were clear at a glance, and the mane drawn with the bright red moss pen was even more lifelike.
Yun Shu blurted out, "It's the crouching brown tiger!"

"Brown Tiger?"

"Yes, it's the crouching brown tiger. If I remember correctly, the crouching brown tiger haunts the outskirts of the Sunset Forest. With its natural dark brown hair as a powerful cover, the vigorous crouching brown tiger has already entered the inner edge of the forest.

Moreover, the crouching brown tiger itself is also a docile race. Although its size is fearful, its name is male tiger, but it is never scary.Not only that, the Fu Brown Tigers live in seclusion and do not participate in clan strife and territorial scrambles. They prefer to roam in the spacious forest. "Yun Shu narrowed her eyes, thought of something, and said to Rong Zheng: "Can anyone see the expression of Fu Brown Tiger yesterday? "

"Expression?"

"Yes! Some people said in the confession that Fu Zonghu's eyes were red and bloody. At first, I thought it was caused by the long chopsticks thrown by the victim struggling to die. I didn't think there was anything unusual. Now that you said that, I remembered it."

"Yes, there is a problem here! Fu Zonghu's eyes are the same dark brown as his own body hair, not to mention that Fu Zonghu's skin is rough and thick, even if that cage of chopsticks gets into his eyes, he will never turn into that Eye color."

"Then why Fu Brown Tiger's eyes were blood red that day?" Rong Zheng asked, puzzled.

"Fu Zonghu is docile by nature, that's why there were so many people in the downtown area yesterday, only the young man surnamed Li who was carrying Youmeng powder and the peddler next to him were killed, and why the good-looking eyes were blood red. I have another article." Yun Shu said in a deep voice.

Rong Zheng lowered his head, wondering why he couldn't understand it, "Since you said that this brown tiger is kind in nature, why did it enter the city quietly?"

"I think it didn't enter the city by itself. Youmeng Pollen showed up twice and three times, and the guards had nowhere to patrol. We should have noticed it a long time ago. Maybe it's not a coincidence of monsters, but... "

"It's artificial!" Rong Zheng snapped, interrupting Yun Shu's words.

"It seems that we have the same idea!" Yun Shu looked back, smiling beautifully, "We have only one way to find out these doubts." Yun Shu lightly brushed the bun on her face, wrapped her behind her ears, Bright eyes fixed on Rong Zheng.

(End of this chapter)

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