Bound to the scumbag male system, the goddesses always want to keep me

The setting sun lengthens the shadows, making everything in the world seem taller, except for the dust particles, which are still very small. Under certain conditions, you can always see them dancing and showing their existence.

The dilapidated courtyard was burned beyond all recognition by a fire. This was the place where Xiao Renwu was killed and burned to ashes. Perhaps because there were too many injustices, there was still a lingering smell of burning in the air.

After all, Xiao Renwu would never have thought that he would be killed without a burial place just because he accidentally heard some good things about the nobleman and Madam Wang.

The young master’s surname is Gui, which shows how noble he is!

The lady is Lord Wang’s wife, fortunately she is not Lu Xun’s immediate superior.

Otherwise... it would be somewhat embarrassing when telling the story of the case.

The laughter from afar adds a touch of color to the dusk.

You don't need to look to know that these are playful children chasing and playing. Childhood happiness can be bought without money.

Lu Xun felt envious, but adults are greedy. They want to be children and do things that are not suitable for children.

For example, at this moment he was doing something inappropriate for children that would give them nightmares.

Although a fire can burn the evidence, it cannot burn the sin.

The fire burned away all the breath of ice, leaving no trace.

Lu Xun thought that the eyes of the nobleman's subordinates at that time must have been colder than ice.

Zheng Xianjian would not fall out with the noble young master over a white servant. The noble young master is really bold to dare to steal the girl from Lord Wang.

But he would not want to kill Xiao Renwu, which would only expose his cowardice.

Or maybe he couldn't stand the wind beside the bed, so he reluctantly put out Xiaoren Wu.

Perhaps he was angry that Xiao Renwu did not publicize his achievements.

After all, there are a thousand hobbies for a thousand people, and inheriting the prime minister's ambition is just to make the road easier.

……

Perhaps, he didn't care at all. Xiao Renwu's life was not as valuable as the dog he raised.

Lu Xun couldn't guess the young master's psychological process, but he also knew that even if the murderer of Xiao Renwu was caught, even if the murderer was willing to identify the young master, he could not be brought to justice.

This is why Hou Yuming mentioned the Flame Tiger again and again.

Blaming everything on monsters is not only the general trend, but also in line with the psychological expectations of those high-ranking figures.

If this is true, I'm sure you will sneer at me, right?

But...what about Xiao Renwu?

Is it really not important?

Lu Xun searched the crime scene carefully, always believing that there are some things that cannot be burned by fire.

What's more, for some unknown reason, the murderer used poor fire magic in order to imitate the Flame Tiger's spell damage, leaving too many traces.

Cao Yang is good at water magic, so he can easily detect the lingering icy aura at the scene.

Maybe the murderer was overconfident, or maybe he was trying to provoke someone.

He felt that the Zhengxianjian was nothing special and didn't dare to investigate further.

Sure enough, under the charred rubble, I found...

"It turns out that it was really him."

Lu Xun murmured. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't crush the black iron plate in his hand.

He also has a brand like this.

The front side has a pattern of the fairy palace, and the back side reads: Zhengxianjian Caoyang.

After calming down, he walked out of the yard and saw Hou Yuming sitting on the ground. He quickly greeted him, "Brother Hou, sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Brother Cao, what are you talking about? I'm not waiting for you because I'm afraid you'll run away and we won't have dinner tonight."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "We promised to treat Brother Hou to a meal, so I will definitely treat him."

"Okay, brother, I have reported your relapse into the Soul-Separation Syndrome. There will be news tomorrow."