Heart Survey

Chapter 1712 How Can Withering Flowers and Yellow Leaves Get Old?
Jiang Wang sat on the horizontal branch that used to sit cross-legged to practice.

He opened Qianyang's red eyes, and looked around carefully, trying to find any possible clues... In the end, of course, he found nothing.

He flew down, recalled the direction Lin Youxie left at that time, and walked out along the path that still had a vague impression.

Every step he took, he had to look around carefully.It's like facing the battle of life and death without letting go of any clues.

In this way, step by step, stepping on the dead bamboo leaves, walking out of this dense forest, and reaching the nearest city, there is no gain.

Jiang Wang expected this in his heart, so on the way back, he still behaved calmly.

After all, it has been more than three months, and even if there are traces, it should have been silenced by nature.What's more, he is not as good as those blue card majors in the inspection office.

Even with one extra effort, how can the withered flowers and yellow leaves become old, leaving only the mountain breeze and the bright moon?
No trace, where can I find it?
He decided to explore another aspect of the clues, to face the black wall.

The Marquis of Wu'an, who left in the morning, was already on the moon when he came back.

A whole day's time can be said to be wasted.

However, the mood that had been forged in vain was known only to him.

In the Hou Mansion, he met an unexpected person - Bao Zhongqing, the son of Shuo Fangbo.

This time, at least he didn't bring his sweet wife, and he didn't have that annoying ostentation.The luxurious car was parked outside the mansion, and the man sat alone in the living room. According to Menzi, he started waiting in the afternoon.

Jiang Wang was really in no mood to feel guilty today, so he frowned when he saw him: "Brother Bao, is this?"

"Brother Jiang has been running around for a day, it's hard work!" Bao Zhongqing's face was full of intimacy, but he stepped forward and said, "I heard that Brother Jiang's friend has disappeared, and Brother Jiang is worrying about it... I'm not talking about you, this is Why don't you ask me for help with this kind of thing? I, the Bao family, travel the world, find someone, gather some information or something, I'm the best at it!"

Jiang Wang really didn't think that he could use the power of Bao's carriage.

First, he has nothing to do with the Bao family, let alone friendship with Bao Zhongqing.

Second... He was already on the unwelcome list of Bao's carriage and horse shop, and he hadn't ridden in Bao's carriage for a long time. How could he think of it?
He didn't ask how Bao Zhongqing got the news, but said seriously: "If you can help me find clues, I will remember this favor."

Bao Zhongqing was waiting for these words, but he said, "It's too outlandish to say that people are not human! We are old acquaintances, we have been on the battlefield together, and the same group of people are studying in Jixia Academy. As comrades in arms, Classmates again, what is our relationship?"

He patted his chest hard: "This matter is covered by me!"

Jiang Wang pursed his lips: "That will trouble Brother Bao."

"What's the trouble with this? It's just a friend's duty! It's like your friend has disappeared, and you are anxious to find her." Wait for my news!"

After waiting for an afternoon, they finally met, but left in a hurry after a few words.

No matter what his intentions are, at least the sincerity on the surface is full.

Jiang Wang personally sent Bao Zhongqing to the door and was silent for a long time before returning to the study alone.

Today, he is not the young man who gives his trust easily.And for Bao Zhongqing, he has always been vigilant.

Is it because there is some information about Lin Youxie, here is a favor?Or is it that Mr. Bao has any thoughts on the current queen, and he wants to move forward when he smells it. Anyway, there is a reckless man like Jiang Wang standing in front of him?

Jiang Wang didn't know the answer.

But in order to find Lin Youxie's whereabouts as soon as possible, he was willing to be used by Bao Zhongqing once.

……

The study room of the Marquis of Wu'an was originally designed to be very simple, but after adjustment by Chong Xuansheng, it became a little more majestic and luxurious.

The desk carved with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains has a comfortable lustrous luster.Behind the desk is a bookshelf that fills the entire wall.

All kinds of books piled up inside are the famous books that Linzi noble son often reads.

Of course, it was Chong Xuansheng who helped to complete the arrangement, and it cost a lot of money.

But no matter the famous stories of French soldiers or the classics of Taoism and Confucianism, they can only be regarded as decorations here.

Because Jiang Wang has never opened a copy, what was it when he bought it, and what is it now.

It's not that the Marquis of Wu'an doesn't like to read books... It's true that the "History of the Sword" has not been memorized, and there is no ability to do it.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of the bookshelf with great cultural taste, leaning back on the chair, quietly combing through the clues related to Lin Youxie, thinking about what else he could do and where to start.

There are two knives in hand.

May I ask Zhenren Yu to help you with your fortune telling?

Or to invite Ruan Zhenjun?
Gua Tao pays attention to the balance of remuneration, and it is about the safety of his friends. He asked himself that he was willing to pay the price.

If Lin Youxie's disappearance is really related to the current queen, it would be more appropriate to ask Zhenren Yu for help.

wrong.

It is more appropriate to ask Ruan Zhenjun.

If Ruan Zhenjun agreed, it should not be difficult to find someone.

If Ruan Zhenjun refused outright, wouldn't it be a kind of verification in itself?
Jiang Wang thought about it, while subconsciously beating his fingers, there was a wisp of blue smoke on his fingertips, floating freely.

He has always had the habit of practicing Taoism at will.

This memorial technique was also improved by Yu Beidou.

The green smoke and grass are lush, dangling fingertips, swaying lonely.

Then Xiaocao lowered her head, as if in reminiscence.

"Ok?"

Jiang Wang was stunned, and found that the memorial grass seemed to have found its target and was slowly turning.

He couldn't help but hold his breath and stared at the direction of this green smoke grass.

But seeing it turn a few times, it stopped suddenly and pointed to the rear.

Jiang Wang suddenly got up and turned around, looking at the bookshelf, but the direction of the memorial grass was also moving.Only then did he realize that this grass of remembrance was referring to himself.

After Yu Beidou's re-evolution, the technique of remembrance is to imprint the cognition of the tracking target at the level of his own soul, thus forming the induction at the level of the soul.

It has a certain timeliness.If you want to use this technique to pursue the target after more than three months, even if you are familiar with it, it is impossible to do it.

When Jiang Wang was just thinking about ways to find Lin Youxie, he kept thinking of bits and pieces about her, and subconsciously condensed the memorial grass. He never thought about what he could find with this technique.

But now the memorial grass is pointing back!

What is there in him, that Lin Youxie, who knows him at the level of his soul, is inductive?
Jiang Wang sat down and took out all the three storage boxes he was carrying with him. The fingernail-sized boxes were spread out on the desk and quickly expanded, like three thick books with wood grain covers.

Pulling the lid off, you can see neat and small squares in between, as well as various objects in the squares that have shrunk many times.

The most loaded items are property, including primeval stones, ten thousand yuan stones, Dao primeval stones... and a few soul stones.They are both the currency of the supernatural world and can be used as a supplement to combat consumption at any time.

In addition, there are some gold, silver, knife coins, and ring coins.

Then there are all kinds of food you encounter when you travel the world...

His eyes wandered cautiously, and finally stopped on a book—

This is the nameless book that Lin Youxie once gave him.

It was the life-long effort of the famous arresting Lin Kuang on the autopsy, and it was completed by Uriel, who pursued the fief Wang Bo after his death.

At that time, Lin Youxie was determined to die. Under the circumstance that all substantive evidence was erased, he tried to use his death as evidence to overturn the cases of Concubine Lei and Lin Kuang many years ago.

Therefore, this strange book that recorded how to capture clues to the corpse was given to Jiang Wang.

As the heirloom of the Qingpai family, the value of this book cannot be measured by money.

Or it can be said like this - if it spreads, it is destined to become another classic of the legal family's criminal name!
Jiang Wang hesitantly picked up the booklet, recalling the feeling sent by the grass, pointing directly to the book.

If it is impossible to capture Lin Youxie's traces...

However, this is a secret book that records the technique of autopsy, but Lin Youxie still does not know his life or death.

This booklet is not helpful to the current situation, and Jiang Wang hopes that it will never be able to show its effect.

It's just... Now he is sitting alone in the study, looking at the booklet spread out on the desk, thinking of friends who have not heard from him, and has an indescribable melancholy.

That was Lin Youxie.

The only descendant of the four Qingpai families.

It disappeared in early May without anyone noticing.

Her father, Lin Kuang, died in the 38th year of Yuanfeng.Ulie, who raised her, died in the 55th year of Yuanfeng.In the same year, Li Yougui, who also belonged to the four big green card families, also died of torture...

No matter how ordinary people in this world are, once they disappear into the sea of ​​people, they will have their own relatives and friends who care about them.

But Lin Youxie has no relatives and no reason.

Because the big tree of the Qingpai family has collapsed, and because of her own stubbornness to the law, handling the case is inhumane.So there are no friends.

In this world, no one cares about her, and no one will care about her.

So until now, after the letter sent by Jiang Wang to the Sanxing Palace was returned unopened, people knew that the green card No. Lin Youxie, a genius, unexpectedly lost his whereabouts.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

She disappeared without a sound, like a breeze in a gust of wind.

As if she never existed!
But the experience of the past twenty years has clearly stayed there.The cases she has solved and the things she has experienced still have a clear track record in the capital inspection office.

Even all of this can be erased.

But in Jiang Wang's memory, the scenes of contact with her, from Biwu County to Haimen Island, from that stormy boat, to Hengyang County where the moon and stars are sparse... everything is still clearly stopped there, so what? Can you say she never existed?
"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

On this night, along with the knock on the door, it was the housekeeper Xie Ping's soft call: "Master Hou, someone from Bowang Hou's mansion said that he wants to see you."

Jiang Wang came back to his senses, held the storage box on the table small again, put it in his arms, and said in a normal tone, "Let him come in."

squeak~ ah~
The one who pushed in the door was the shadow guard of Chong Xuansheng, the blue brick that Jiang Wang was also very familiar with.

He closed the door, and then saluted Jiang Wang: "Master Hou, my son asked me to come to you in Xingye, because there are some words for me to convey."

"Your son will inherit the position of the prince of the state tomorrow, why are you still worrying about so many irrelevant things tonight?" Jiang Wang deliberately joked to make himself seem calmer, and then said: "Tell me, he is again What the hell is going on?"

Qing Bian lowered his head: "My son just returned to Linzi, and when he heard about your side, he quickly called the young man over to pass the word. If it's not a big gift tomorrow, and he can't leave the door today, he will come over in person..."

"What can I do here?" Jiang Wang chuckled twice before saying, "Tell me, what's his opinion?"

Qing Bian said: "My son said that the matter you are pursuing may not be as complicated as you think! He told you not to act rashly, especially not to believe in Bao Zhongqing's followers, and to give it a chance. , he will come to chat with you in person..."

"That's all?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Oh, my son has specially emphasized it." Qingzhu replied: "Please stay at home and don't act rashly. Lin Zhaotou's matter is not complicated. ."

Jiang Wang heard something not quite right, and frowned slightly: "Is this the original story?"

"Uh, the original words are..." Qingzhuo cleared his throat and imitated Chongxuansheng's voice: "Remember, let him have no brains, so don't use his brains! If you don't know where to go, don't go out! Really, And with a big fanfare to find someone, who are you protesting with?"

Seeing that Marquis Wu'an's face was no longer good-looking, he recited the last five words in a very lackluster manner, and the more he said, the lower his voice: "Really, really, too, stupid..."

Chong Xuansheng, who was still in the throes of bereavement and had a lot of important family affairs to deal with, was very moved by the Marquis of Wu'an who cared so much about his friends at such an important juncture.

But the wording was so impolite, the Marquis of Wuan was very unhappy.

The Marquis of Wu'an is not a person who can take anger out, so he just waved at Qingzhuo: "Okay, I understand, let's go back."

The blue brick swishes and disappears.

"Then you shadow guards, you still have to pay attention..."

Jiang Wang was halfway through his words, but the study was already empty, and the 'etiquette education' could not be received, so he had to say angrily: "The barbarians are the barbarians and the barbarians are the rude people!"

It's very strange that Chong Xuanpang just sent a message to him, and he felt a lot more at ease.

Chong Xuansheng, who can think with all the fat all over his body, since he opened his mouth to say that this matter is not that complicated, let him stay at home and wait for the letter.

He believed unconditionally and believed that Chong Xuansheng could come up with a correct answer.

Tonight, the bright moon shines brightly, and the stars are few.

He didn't go out again, sitting alone in the study, quietly flipping through an unnamed book.

This looks like a whole night.

For a long time, he didn't think to flip through the booklet and learn anything.Because an autopsy is almost unnecessary for him, in many times in his life experience, life and death are all the answers.

But now he thinks, if a person leaves, what will she leave behind in this world?

If a person disappears, what is there to prove her existence?
Perhaps there is only one such, nameless book.

The content of this book is not much, but it takes some brains to understand.There are also some small and small secret techniques that need to spend time practicing. When you read it for the first time, of course, you only have a general understanding.

When the light was dim, Jiang Wang turned the booklet to the last page with a complicated mood.

Then he froze.

Because the last page is obviously different from the whole book without a name.

It does not record any post-mortem related skills.

There is only one secret technique—

The secret technique originally created by the late Tian Luobo and the peerless famous Zhu Lin Kuang, "Nian Chen".

"Do not forget, like the heart is attached to the dust."

　Thanks to the book friend "Hot Memories Fragment" for becoming the leader of this book, the 359th League for Chixin Sky Survey!
Thanks to the book friend "Touch the Owl" for becoming the leader of this book, the 360th alliance for the Chixin Sky Survey!
　
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