God catches no trace

Chapter 87

Chapter 4: Hiding

The next morning.

Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng came to the crime scene again and looked around carefully.

Found a path behind them.It was about a mile long, and there was a separate room at the end.

"Is there something weird there?" Shui Sheng pointed toward the end of the path.

Sang Wuhen was amused in his heart. Regardless of whether it was ancient or not, he had to check inside and outside the house.

"These two? Did you kill them?"

From behind, a voice sounded, making Shui Sheng jump in fright.

She turned her head and saw not far away, a young man of about the same age as Sang Wuhen, with round eyes, was looking straight at the corpse underground.

However, it was very strange that there was a long brush hanging from his waist.

"Which eye do you see us killing?" Shui Sheng never expected that in the early morning, he would meet a person who spoke without restraint, so his words were extremely rude.

"No, no." He took a few steps forward, probably seeing that the blood of the deceased had already solidified, and smiled: "I thought I got up early today to go to the market, and I encountered something when I was back, (dialect). Misunderstanding , Misunderstanding." After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Brother, please stay." Sang Wuhen said.

"What's the matter?" He stopped in his tracks.

"Looking at you, you should live nearby."

"Yes."

"Do you know where the people in the village have gone?" Sang Wuhen knew that asking seemed like nonsense, but it was better than not asking at all.

"You really found the right person."

"Ah." Shui Sheng was surprised.

"One night, it was terrible. I happened to pass by here, and saw them lighting torches and walking towards Hengshan in a wooden cart full of objects." The young man said with an exaggerated expression.

Sure enough, the whole relocation.

"The direction of Mount Heng." Sang Wuhen said to himself.

"Brother, do you have anything else to ask? It's okay, I'm leaving. The most annoying thing is seeing dead people's bones."

Before he could answer, the young man moved his feet.

Sang Wuhen looked at his figure and felt that this person was weird, but he couldn't tell why he was weird, alas, why did he think so much.

"Brother Wuhen, go and have a look in that room."

"affim."

So holding hands, facing the breeze, they ran to the end of the path.

This is a very ordinary farmhouse with a small overall area but surrounded by wooden fences.
Sang Wuhen looked to see if he hadn't closed the wooden gate.

"The two arrests last night should have run out from here."

Shuisheng nodded.

Sang Wuhen took a step forward, followed by Shui Sheng, and in a blink of an eye he reached the gate of the house.

The door was ajar, so there was no need to push.

Shui Sheng stepped into the main room and glanced around with his eyes.

I found it to be empty, exactly like the other houses I checked yesterday.The owner had moved away long ago.

"There seems to be nothing unusual." There was disappointment in the words.

"Check it carefully, maybe you will gain something." Sang Wuhen stood in the middle of the main room, taking a deep breath through his nose, as if he had a premonition.

"Do you still need to check? The house is completely bare, and it's clear at a glance. Could it be that the police were not in the house last night? Instead, they found something behind the house?"

"Shui Sheng, do you feel it?" Sang Wuhen asked back.

"what?"

"Sandalwood scent."

Shui Sheng took a deep sniff, and sure enough, there was a faint fragrance that went straight into her nose.

"What can you say?"

"It means that there is a dark room. Just imagine, there are no sandalwood trees around, and there is no dead sandalwood in the room. Then, where does the fragrance come from?"

"There is a way..."

She didn't even utter the word "reason".

In the distance, there were footsteps.

Sang Wuhen turned his head and saw that there were two people running towards the house on the small road, two middle-aged men of similar age, one holding a dust whisk in one hand, and a Taoist priest with flowing black hair.Another man with a long sword.

To hide, or not to hide.

I thought about it.

"Brother Wuhen, look at the top."

As soon as he looked up, there were two wooden boards on the beams in the middle of the house. Looking at the size, it can accommodate two people. The meaning of Shui Sheng is obvious: to hide.

After understanding the meaning, seeing the person approaching the wooden fence, they moved at the same time and flew up.

Fortunately, there were no sundries on the wooden board, and it was very clean, but if the two of them wanted to avoid being discovered by others, they had to lie down and squeeze together. Standing was absolutely impossible, because the height between the roof and the wooden board was only one meter about.

Sang Wuhen first lay down lightly on it.

At this time, Shui Sheng didn't care about the restraint that a girl should have. She bent her feet slightly down, leaned over and grabbed his shoulders with her jade hands, and slowly pressed him down.

Because the clothes are relatively thin in the hot weather, a girl's unique muscle fragrance quickly spread into Sang Wuhen's nose, especially when Shui Sheng was close to his body, even though it was separated by a thin layer of clothes, he still felt it. Her skin was as soft as boneless.

Suddenly, Sang Wuhen's face became hot.

Shui Sheng's complexion was also tender, and her heartbeat seemed to be speeding up.

It was the first time that she was so close to a man.

Fortunately, it was the man she loved and was obsessed with.

She squinted, immersed in intoxication.

now.

With the sound of footsteps.

The middle-aged Taoist priest and the man had already walked in.

Sang Wuhen could see clearly from the gap between the two boards.

"Brother Sun, what are you doing to lead me to this empty house today?" the Taoist voice said.

"Brother Chen, you and I have a very close relationship. I was going to visit your "Hengshui" Taoist temple in a few days, but I happened to meet you today. I actually want to discuss something with you." Sang Wuhen was confused by the words?The other party is obviously a member of the Taoist sect, so why use the word "brother"?If you respect the other party, you should use "Taoist", wouldn't it be closer.

Unexpectedly, Chen Daochang didn't care.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Pull the flag again and obey the leader's orders."

As soon as the eight words were spoken, the Taoist priest immediately fell silent.

a long time.

He said slowly: "To be honest, Brother Sun, although you and I used to laugh arrogantly and stop horses roaring. Since the defeat of the army, I have been disheartened and just want to live a life as smooth as silk."

These words made Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng very surprised.

"It seems that brother Chen is not willing?" The face of the surnamed Sun was slightly dark.

"A person's life is as long as the vegetation's autumn. Any reputation you strive for is all in vain."

"Don't you really want to avenge the blood feud for the King of Shu, Marshal Zhang, and fulfill their last wish?"

"Brother Sun, it's not that I don't want to. In the end of the fight, it's not that the common people's wives and children are separated, and their flesh and blood are separated. Why bother?"

Hearing this, Sang Wuhen's heart trembled: Could it be that they were the remnants of the rebel army who established the Great Shu Kingdom in Yizhou 20 years ago and were wiped out by the general Wang Ji'en?

Thinking of Yizhou, I feel a sudden sadness in my heart: not only have I stayed there for almost ten years, but I have also been a head arrester and solved countless cases.And it is also the place where my father's life is buried.

How could Shui Sheng understand what he was thinking at this moment, and of course he didn't understand the meaning of the conversation between the two in the room.

But still keep listening.

"Okay, do you know why I brought you here to talk?"

"Brother Sun, please tell me."

"The people living in this village are the relatives, friends and descendants of my Great Shu King."

As soon as this remark came out, Sang Wuhen, who was thinking wildly, was taken aback.No wonder it's called Li Village. Isn't the leader of the rebel army just named Li?It turned out that after the defeat of the army, the Li family hid here.

"Then why did you move again?"

"Just because something happened, I couldn't force myself to leave."

Did the person surnamed Sun say something about Han Zhixue being arrested?Sang Wuhen thought about it, there should be such a possibility.

In fact, when he came to Licun this time, he really didn't expect that he would gain so much unintentionally.

They seemed to understand many things in an instant: the reason why they moved must be to save the people in prison.Because they are afraid that after saving people, the government will conduct a thorough search here.If there is a slight mistake, wouldn't everyone suffer.

It seems that Han Zhixue is definitely not an ordinary person, he may be the blood or direct relative of the Great Shu King.This kind of speculation is absolutely reasonable, but there are more than 300 people in the village, but why are there only three people who broke into the prison?
"Then where are they now?"

"Hey, Brother Chen, I'm sorry I can't answer you. But, I want you to see the same thing."

"what?"

"Are you coming with me?"

The man named Sun moved his steps and walked toward the back door. (Note: Rural houses generally have front doors and back doors.)
"Go down?"

Shui Sheng saw it, and said very softly into Sang Wuhen's ear.

"No, there is no hiding place in the main room, I just open the wooden boards a little bit."

What he said made sense. If he went down at this time, it would be very easy to be discovered. Although his martial arts were superior to them, he would not dare to arrest people without evidence. Then, there would be no way to know the rest of the secret. That is to say, the success falls short.

So far.Shui Sheng nodded.

(End of this chapter)