Talking about crime on paper

Li Dayu moved very quickly, and the famous dish was ready the next day.

Lin Xixi flipped through the small round sign made of red stone. On it was a fabricated date of birth and address of origin, and "Lin Xiaoyu" was written on the name.

Lin Xixi said helplessly: "...Are you taking advantage of me?"

Li Dayu picked out his ears, "What's the cheapest, as long as it can be used... I've spent a lot of time on this name plate, and the household registration and birthday are both real!"

"But...why is this famous dish red? It looks like it's made of chicken blood stone, or it's made of poor quality and impure." Lin Xixi was depressed. His original famous dish didn't look like this at all, or it was from the southern country. The name of the disc is always different from that of Zhaoguo?

"The famous plates of the mountain people of the tribe are naturally made of red stone." Li Dayu was puzzled, thought for a while and then said, "Oh, is it true that you were originally a city-state resident? The name plate of the city-state residents is made of white stone. Your hands This 'Lin Xiaoyu' is originally from the mountain people of the Wulu Mountain clan, and the famous plate is naturally made of red stone."

"...Okay." Lin Xixi recalled his original famous plate, which was neither white stone nor red stone, it was obviously made of sapphire, and there were patterns inlaid with gold on it... Forget it, maybe it was Zhao Guo Famous discs are more expensive.

Thinking that something is better than nothing, Lin Xixi excitedly went to Nightingale Pavilion under the pseudonym Die.

To Lin Xixi's surprise, the gates of the Nightingale Pavilion were deserted, and the whole building was empty, only a few handymen were cleaning, and the girls and flower waiters in the building were gone.

After asking, they found out that Li Ruanyu had already been taken away by the Judiciary this morning awaiting trial, and once convicted, the Nightingale Pavilion would also be sealed up, so the people in the building hid and fled to fend for themselves.

Lin Xixi turned around and went to the Judgment Department again. Unexpectedly, the gate of the Judgment Department was already crowded with investigators from various magazines. Lin Xixi squatted at the door and waited for a long time, not to mention meeting Li Ruanyu , he could not even see Huscha.

What Li Dayu said is not bad. Ever since Li Ruanyu framed Murong Xiao in the tabloids, the tailor has been very concerned about it. After finding out the fact that Li Ruanyu bought manuscripts several times to frame Murong Xiao , Immediately arrested the person and sent him to the Tribunal to await trial.

Lin Xixi was very depressed, and he was a bit preoccupied. He thought that Li Ruanyu and his purpose were the same - to draw everyone's attention to Murong Xiao, and to assist the judge to find out the truth about Ye Wenxiang's case.

Who would have thought that now that Murong Xiao had washed clean, Li Ruanyu went in instead.

At this moment, he couldn't see the only Hu Sicha he was familiar with, and it was even more inappropriate to rashly expose Murong Xiao's matter before the truth came out. He wandered up and down, thinking about strategies.

Xu Shi had something in his heart, and Lin Xixi wandered to the main entrance of Murong Mansion unknowingly.

The Murong Mansion is very imposing, with a large family, and on both sides of the vermilion gate there are two unidentifiable stone sculptures of mythical beasts, their teeth and claws are very domineering.There were four guards standing on both sides of the gate, and there were guards patrolling in two teams under the high wall from time to time. It seemed that the number of guards was more than that before he broke into Murong Mansion that day.

When the guard saw a tall and thin young man passing by with nothing to do, he just raised his eyelids and didn't even give him a straight look.

Lin Xixi thought in his heart that looking at the peaceful appearance of Murong Mansion, the incident he caused a few days ago did not attract the attention of outsiders. It was just that the guilty Murong Xiao strengthened the guards after all.That night, Ye Wenxiang resurrected from the shadow ball inexplicably, which scared Murong Xiao to death. I don't know if Ye Wenxiang who walked out of the shadow was also taken away after he left with the shadow ball.

Lin Xixi took out the photo ball that he had wiped clean from his sleeve. The darkness and turbidity of that night had receded, and it became a crystal-clear ordinary photo ball again.

Sighing, Lin Xixi walked sideways along the wall of Murong Mansion.

Just as he was in a daze, suddenly there was a fierce aura approaching from behind.Lin Xixi was in a bad mood, and immediately started to run, but a hand reached out from behind to hold his shoulder, and the deep voice behind said: "You, the little thief, broke into the Murong Mansion that day, right?"

The man was very powerful, and the hand holding Lin Xixi's shoulder carried a heavy force. Lin Xixi knew that struggling was useless, so he had to be pushed away with the strength in his hand.

Sure enough, it was life in vain.

It was no different from what he saw that day. Bai Ming was dressed in a black narrow-sleeved dress, with a simple sword hilt protruding from his shoulder.His hair was tied up high, and half of his face was covered by a black cloth, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes.

"Hero." With a bitter face, Lin Xixi turned her hands behind her back and stuffed the photo ball into her cuffs, and said bitterly, "The villain just passed by here, and I don't know where he offended the hero?"

"Stop pretending, come with me!" Bai Ming smiled coldly, pinching Lin Xixi's shoulders and was about to drag him away. Lin Xixi thought of He Lin's words, and secretly thought that if Bai Ming was taken away this time, Xiao Ming might not It's useless.So he exerted all his spiritual power, and his feet were firmly planted on the ground as if they had taken root, refusing to move for half a step.

"You little thief has some kung fu." Bai Ming turned around, "But...you!"

Lin Xixi took advantage of the short moment when he turned around, and had already pinched the magic talisman in his hand, and slapped him on the forehead when he was not prepared.

Taking advantage of Bai Ming's moment of confusion, Lin Xixi immediately slapped his hand away, and ran like desperately. This running and chasing route was exactly the same as when he escaped from Murong Mansion that night.

It's a pity that Bai Ming's spiritual power is far superior to Lin Xixi's, and compared to the flower girl in the Nightingale Pavilion, it is several times stronger than Wulu Mountain. After receiving Lin Xixi's blow, his mind was only confused for a moment, and he soon came back to his senses Come.

Lin Xixi knew that this time it was impossible to be as lucky as last time, just in time for He Lin to come out to look for him, and innocent people passed by from time to time in the streets and alleys during the day, Lin Xixi's running was far worse than last time fast.So after turning a corner, Lin Xixi simply climbed over a low wall and hid in a courtyard.

Lin Xixi squatted in the courtyard with her legs crossed, not daring to vent her breath. From a glance, the courtyard should be very large. There are rows of long bamboo poles inside, with some red and green cloth hanging from it. It looks like a dyeing workshop. .It was time for dinner, and there were no workers in the dyeing workshop, and the courtyard was separated by layers of cloth like a maze.

Bai Ming didn't know if he saw his movement of climbing over the courtyard wall, jumped onto the top of the wall, scanned around with a pair of sharp eyes, and easily found Lin Xixi at the corner of the wall.

Lin Xixi didn't move, and waited until Bai Ming jumped down the courtyard wall, then suddenly, like a majestic wild rabbit, he jumped out with both legs, rushed straight behind the hanging cloth, and slid through it in twos and threes Layers of cloth are temporarily hidden behind a huge dye vat.

Lin Xixi held her breath, while planning the next escape route, while squinting at Bai Ming's steps around the cloth.Feeling a little frightened, Lin Xixi tried to calm down, took a breath and slowed down, and slowly retreated as Bai Ming approached, intending to use this maze-like courtyard to bypass him.

Just when Lin Xixi didn't even dare to take a breath, white light flashed in his sleeve at some point, the shadow ball seemed to have a soul, rolled out of his sleeve with a gurgling sound, and fell on the stone in the dyeing workshop. There was a crisp "click" sound on the brick floor.

Lin Xixi couldn't stop complaining, she couldn't make up her mind, did she want to...

"The wandering soul returns...Xiao Lang..." Ye Wenxiang's voice wafted through the dyeing workshop.

Lin Xixi: Can you shut up.

Bai Ming sliced ​​through the cloth blocking the way with a sword, and layers of cloth fell down and piled up at his feet.Bai Ming retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath with a swift movement, staring at Lin Xixi who had nowhere to escape with his sharp eyes, approaching him step by step with steady steps.

"Wait!" Lin Xixi had no other choice, pointing to the photo fairway that fell on the ground and shone and condensed into a phantom, "Aren't you wondering why Ye Wenxiang came out of here that day?"

"The photo ball has condensed my spiritual power." Xu Shi determined that Lin Xixi had nowhere to escape, and Bai Ming said casually, "I left the phantom in the photo ball at the beginning. I started the photo ball in the first place." After Ye Wenxiang died, she hid her soul in this shadow ball, once it encounters my spiritual power, the shadow ball will activate by itself."

Lin Xixi seemed to understand, and asked: "So Murong Xiao really has an affair with Ye Wenxiang?"

"Of course there are." It was Ye Wenxiang who answered, and she got out of the phantom again at some point.

Ye Wenxiang still looked as miserable as a few days ago, wearing a costume, with black lips and teeth, and hollow eyes.It's just that Ye Wenxiang at this time seemed much dimmer than last time, but she seemed to be able to hear other people's conversations, and even grinned at Lin Xixi.

Lin Xixi panicked, knowing that she shouldn't be disrespectful to the dead, but Ye Wenxiang's appearance really had nothing to do with "pleasing to the eye". When she grinned, her black gums seemed to swallow people up.

Fortunately, Lin Xixi is no longer so afraid of her after being acquainted with her once.

"So you are... a soul now?" Lin Xixi asked.

Lin Xixi actually saw a trace of happiness from Ye Wenxiang's piercing smile. She said, "Today is the first seven of my family. See you again by Xiao Lang. At midnight, my family will go to the soul boat and go to Huangquan... In the first life, in the next life... the slave family will still be Xiao Lang."

"..." Lin Xixi was speechless, "He clearly poisoned you to death, why are you still so determined?"

Ye Wenxiang turned her head and stared at him silently. With some emotion hidden in her empty eyes, she calmly told him a long story.Xu Shibaiming was also curious, so he was not in a hurry to capture Lin Xixi, but stood aside quietly holding the sword, listening to Ye Wenxiang's story together.