God catches no trace

Chapter 22 Doubt

The way out of the team is the mountain road.

After they buried the bones of Xie Yipiao and Long Xiaofei together, they bid farewell to each other.

Sang Wuhen looked at Yu Yifei and the others leaving, sighed, and said, "Someone loves you for a lifetime, and someone does it for you. But you hate for a lifetime."

"Brother Wuhen is still lamenting what happened in the tunnel." Shui Sheng smiled like a flower.

"Yes, if Xie Yipiao had been with Han Meizi back then, no tragedy would have happened."

"It's true, Brother Wuhen, it's been so many years, it's meaningless to think about it. Let's think about how to investigate the matter of Lengjian Villa, shall we?"

When Shui Sheng said these words, she actually changed the topic, because the story of Han Meizi really touched her deepest thoughts, and she was afraid that she would have this day too.Who can understand a girl's mind?

Although Sang Wuhen felt very surprised, she didn't know that she was thinking in a mess.

So he said: "Okay, to be honest, there is really no clue at all in the disappearance case of Lengjian Villa, but if there is no clue, it is actually a clue."

"How do you say that?" Shui Sheng was puzzled.

"To untie the bell, one needs to tie it."

"You mean: go to Lengjian Villa to find clues?"

"That's right. Because it started to snow after they disappeared, some clues left in the yard may also be covered by snow. Now that the snow has melted, it's time to go again. As long as the case is done by people, it will definitely stay. Make a mark."

"What about Wu Fei? I won't investigate anymore."

"As for Wu Fei, let's put it aside for the time being. I want to go to Lengjian Villa first. Because that is the scene of the first crime, some clues may disappear after a long time."

"Well, it makes sense." After Shui Sheng finished speaking, he looked at the sky, and it was almost dusk.

Sang Wuhen knew what she was thinking at the moment?
"Let's go, go down the mountain to eat and sleep, and visit Lengjian Villa tomorrow."

……

Lengjian Villa is now really Lengshanzhuang.

There is not even a single bird in the huge yard and house.The person killed by Feng Yiheng has been dragged away by the local police, and the family members have to identify the body.

When Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng appeared in the courtyard covered with blue bricks, it was already noon and the sun was warming up.

The snow that fell a few days ago has already melted, and dozens of bonsai trees have quietly raised their heads. Although there are no flowers, they are full of green and have a unique flavor.

Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng started to search. Although many people stepped on it, they were all under snow.So it will not affect the scene after the snow melts.

They are very careful, not letting go of any corners, moving their feet little by little, and scanning their eyes little by little.

Disappointing, I searched the whole yard, but I didn't find a hair, it was very clean.

Sang Wuhen stood by the courtyard wall connected to the house, shook his head, with a helpless expression, apparently a little depressed.

That day, after Pu Tian and Lu Shui were rescued, they had already searched the whole house without finding any clues.

This time I came to Lengjian Villa to focus on searching the courtyard.

"Aren't you very discouraged, Brother Wuhen?" Shui Sheng said softly from a distance of seven or eight meters.

"Yes." Sang Wuhen felt a little tired, and leaned back against the courtyard wall.

After relying on it, I found something strange, where is the difference?
Underfoot, yes!

When he leaned back and pushed hard on the heels of his feet, he felt that the soil under a blue brick was very soft.

He stood still and stepped on it hard, the blue brick was sunk into a thickness of a finger, and muddy water appeared around it.

Strange, the soil that has been silent for many years under the green bricks is actually soft?

Sang Wuhen suddenly smiled.

Shui Sheng saw that his behavior was a little weird.

"What?" Slowly approaching.

"I should have a clue."

"Really?"

"Don't believe it? It might be below." Although Sang Wuhen wasn't completely sure, he was at least seven points.

Shui Sheng looked at the sunken blue brick, shook his head, still not understanding.

He didn't say any more, squatted down, and moved the blue bricks away one by one.

Seeing this, Shui Sheng stared straight at her.

After about five square meters, the soil on the ground has changed significantly, one side is fresh and soft, and the other side is old and hard.

Sang Wuhen stood up, pointed to the fresh soil and said, "The following should be the truth about the disappearance of Lengjian Villa."

Shui Sheng was surprised, not because he didn't believe it, but because he didn't want such a tragedy to happen.

Facts are facts.

When Sang Wuhen lifted the dirt with his palm.

Shui Sheng still let out a few screams.

I saw several corpses piled up on the ground, their eyes were wide open before they died, their chests were covered and their feet were curled up, it was extremely miserable.

Sang Wuhen hugged them one by one on the green brick and arranged them one by one.

At last count, there were ten corpses.

"Only ten people?"

He looked again and found that among the dead, there were eight women and two old men. It seemed that they were all maids, maids, and housekeepers.Only there is no Leng Xiaotian, Leng Feng and Leng Yun.

"where are they?"

Could it be buried somewhere else in the yard?
Sang Wuhen motioned to Shui Sheng to search the yard again, while he squatted down and used his hands to push away the hands of a dead man covering his chest, and then unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the skin.

On the surface, there is nothing unusual.

When the hand touched the skin, it immediately felt a kind of coldness, like the temperature in extreme cold, and when I pinched it with my hand, it was as hard as iron.

His heart sank, and he said to himself in amazement: "The "Sad Heart" sword technique is finally ready to kill."

Shui Sheng looked around, but found nothing. When he arrived, he saw Sang Wuhen's face changed drastically.

So he asked, "What's wrong?"

Sang Wuhen got up slowly, looked at the remaining corpses, and replied: "They were all killed by the "heart-abusing" sword technique. This kind of sword technique is really terrifying. It seems that the woman has already died. Practice."

Since Shui Sheng investigated the case with him, she had never seen such words. Obviously, she was a little restless in her heart.

"Brother Wuhen, since it has become a fact, we must calm down and deal with it."

"Yes, thank you for reminding me."

With a flash of his gaze, he leaned down again and took a closer look at the deceased's right hand, which was squeezed into a fist, which was much tighter than the left hand.

This kind of abnormality is absolutely invisible to ordinary people. The god catcher is the god catcher, and the ability to catch it sensitively is beyond comparison.

"Do you have something in your hand?"

"should be."

Sang Wuhen broke away the dead man's hand, and saw the white paper crumpled into a ball.

He took it out gently and stretched the paper out.

There are a few lines of beautiful characters on it, which read: "I have a treasure map and a key here, because I have no ability to dig it, I dedicate it to you Leng Xiaotian, and I hope you can share some with me when you find it."

Very familiar font.

Isn't the handwriting in the hands of Lu Shui and Feng Yijing of the "Qinghuo" faction exactly the same as it?

In other words, the three cards were made by the same person.

Why?Is this person playing tricks?What bureau?Where are Leng Xiaotian, father and son?

Judging from the man holding the note tightly, he should be the steward of Lengjian Villa, but why did he act like this before he died?
"Brother Wuhen, what is written on it?" Shui Sheng looked at him in a daze and asked.

Sang Wuhen ignored it, just handed the note to her, and continued to think about his own thoughts: There can only be one explanation. When the crime happened, Leng Xiaotian and his son were not at home. Suspecting who the murderer was, he held the note tightly in his palm.Because Leng Xiaotian definitely knew the person who wrote the note.

However, there has been no news of Leng Xiaotian and his son so far. It seems that there is more than good luck. If it is true, where did the accident happen?

The whole process, can it be deduced like this: Leng Xiaotian and his son must have believed it very much when they received the note, so they went to hunt for the treasure, and the murderer came to Lengjian Villa to kill people, and then killed them at the place where the treasure was buried. If it is true, So what kind of hatred can make the murderer want to destroy the family?

Now I want to find out the truth, the only line is the treasure map and the key.

Sang Wuhen thought of this, although there are still doubts in some places, but the general direction has basically been determined.

"Brother Wuhen, is it a clue?" Shui Sheng asked after reading the note.

"only."

"In other words, Wu Fei is the key person?"

"Yes, as long as you find the address marked on the treasure map, then the truth about the disappearance of Lengjian Villa may be revealed."

"But, where is Wu Fei?"

"I don't know." Sang Wuhen said.

"Since there is no whereabouts of him, can we look for Lu Shui." Shui Sheng seemed very inspired at this time.

"Lu Shui?" Sang Wuhen opened his eyes wide. Few people surprised him like this.

Shui Sheng smiled, her smiling face was like a flower.

"That's right, only Lu Shui has seen the treasure map, can't he remember it at all?"

"After we rescued him that day, didn't he already say that he couldn't understand the treasure map? That's why I asked my two brothers to come to Lengjian Villa to discuss it."

"Well, I forgot." Shui Sheng looked at him, feeling like breaking a casserole, "But why are you discussing it in Lengjian Villa?"

"Because the villa is the best place to settle things. Lu Shui wants the two big brothers to give advice. If they don't agree to take the treasure map and key, he will return them to the original owner, so as not to cause trouble for Leng Xiaotian."

"Well, Lu Shui is actually very timid."

"correct."

"Wu Fei has no clues, so what should we do?"

"It's simple, you can go to his house to have a look."

"Same as tracking down Bai Xiao?"

"Correct."

"Do you know where he lives?" Shui Sheng asked.

"I don't know, but I can check."

"rational."

……

It was already afternoon when we came out of the villa.

Sang Wuhen felt a little hungry, so he took Shui Sheng to the town not far away.

This is a small town with a relatively concentrated population. There are everything for sale on the street.

Shui Sheng is like a three-year-old child, looking at this for a while, and pinching that for a while.

There is always a smile on his face, very cute.

Sang Wuhen stopped in a small restaurant and pulled Shui Sheng who was still wanting to play.

The two just entered the living room.

A beautiful middle-aged woman greeted her.

"My lord, Miss, do you want to eat?"

"Yes."

That woman was just about to say son, please.and so on, was interrupted by a voice: "Master God Catcher, what a coincidence."

Sang Wuhen looked in the direction of the voice,
"It's you."

(End of this chapter)