I jump repeatedly on the edge of life and death [Infinite Flow]

"Not a brothel? What is that?" Song Qingshu asked.

"It's Li's Inn." The man replied casually.

"How did the inn become a brothel?"

"Oh, it's a pity to say it. The Li family's daughter died of illness, so Mr. Li sold out the inn, and Shao Yao bought it." The man said regretfully.

After a pause, he continued: "Li Mudan is much more beautiful than Shao Yao, the boss here. She is a real peony with a real national beauty, but God is jealous of a beautiful woman."

"It's really a pity... Thank you." Song Qingshu thanked and left.

A slender, weak and boneless hand rested on Song Qingshu's shoulder. Song Qingshu turned his head and saw a charming and beautiful woman.

The woman's graceful curves were unobtrusively revealed under the close-fitting white cheongsam, and a hairpin was inserted in the coiled hair, and on the hairpin was a gardenia flower inlaid with gold and jade.

At this moment, she rested one hand on Song Qingshu's shoulder, and gently held a pipa with her snow-white arm. The pipa was exquisitely crafted, with layers of flowers printed on it.

"My name is Zhizi. I am very happy to see the guest officer's handsome appearance. Can the guest officer sit with me in the room? I will play the pipa and sing for the guest officer." Zhizi said skillfully and threw a song at Song Qingshu. winking.

Hearing the cloyingly sweet voice made Song Qingshu feel sick.

Song Qingshu quickly waved his hand and refused: "No, I don't want to listen to the music, I have to leave first."

Zhizi behind her stared at Song Qing's retreating figure, her eyes were full of viciousness.

Song Qingshu didn't take a few steps when he saw Qin Shuiyue's figure from a distance. There was also a woman in thin clothes standing beside him. He was talking to the woman, and his gestures showed impatience.

Qin Shuiyue felt that someone behind him turned around and saw Song Qingshu. He stretched out his big hand, pulled Song Qingshu to his side, and said to the woman in front of him expressionlessly: "You have his whiteness, his tenderness, and his beauty." ?”

The woman took a deep look at Song Qingshu, compared it to herself, she was really ashamed, she pursed her lips and left angrily.

Song Qingshu:? ? ?So what were they doing just now?

Seemingly seeing what Song Qingshu was thinking, Qin Shuiyue said: "Just now she was selling herself, but I was too demanding and she didn't sell it."

Song Qingshu bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Oh, so that's the case, then I'll take it as you were praising me just now."

Qin Shuiyue rubbed her chin and thought for a while and said, "That's right."

"A year ago, a Taoist passed by here and lived in Li's Inn, and then went to Qingcheng to catch demons. I don't know when Li Mudan died of illness, and Shaoyao bought this place and opened it as a brothel. That's all I know. Do you have any clues over there? "Song Qingshu sorted out the news in his hand and asked Qin Shuiyue.

"I asked about the location of Linglong Embroidery Workshop, and I want to go there in the afternoon." Qin Shuiyue said, "Let's go and find Zewen and Sangyu."

When Song Qingshu and Qin Shuiyue were looking for Qiu Zewen and Sang Yu in the building, they saw a middle-aged man with a big belly gently hooked by a gardenia-like white jade catkin.

The man came in with them, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses stuck on his fat face, his single eyelid was swollen and his eyes protruded like a toad.

At this moment, he was squinting at Zhizi's chest, smiling wretchedly, and letting Zhizi hook his belt into his room.

Song Qingshu glanced at the man, then at Qin Shuiyue, and thought: the same single eyelid, the gap between people is too big.

When they found Qiu Zewen and Sang Yu, Qiu Zewen blocked Sang Yu behind him, and dismissed the woman in front of him indifferently, without any feeling of pity.After the woman left, Qiu Zewen said something to Sang Yu with a livid face.

Sang Yu drooped his head like a frost-beaten eggplant. When he heard someone coming from behind, he turned his head and found that it was Song Qingshu and Qin Shuiyue. They hurried over as if they had found a life-saving straw.

Sang Yu dragged Song Qingshu and said aggrievedly: "He scolded me."

Song Qingshu:?

"He's going to listen to the song," Qiu Zewen said coldly without raising his eyelids with a poker face.

"I didn't go, I just thought about it. Rose is so beautiful, she looks like a big star on TV. She came up to me and wanted to play the piano and sing for me. How can I, a big girl with yellow flowers, resist it... ..."

Speaking of this, Sang Yu saw Song Qingshu quietly looking at him without saying a word, and had a bad feeling in his heart, so he immediately changed his words and said: "But I stubbornly resisted the temptation to follow your footsteps." , resolutely rejected her."

"Do you need me to present you with a trophy?" Song Qing said with a smile on his face.

Seeing Song Qingshu's smile, Sang Yu felt a little creepy, and said with a sneer, "It doesn't matter."

"Actually, you can go and listen to Rose playing the piano and singing songs for you. I won't stop you. Anyway, in the end, it will turn into holes and holes dug out of human skin. It's not me who died without a whole body." Song Qingshu's tone To put it bluntly, the content of the words is a bit scary.

Sang-woo: ...I suspect you're trying to scare me, and I have proof.

Song Qingshu didn't want to scare Sang Yu anymore, so he changed the subject: "Do I look good?"

Sang Yu:?

"Compared to Rose, am I prettier or is she prettier?"

Sang Yu obviously misunderstood, and said in shock: "Brother, don't make trouble, I don't mean anything to you."

Song Qingshu: "I'll let you see if I look good. What are you thinking?"

"What's your comparison between a man and a woman? Besides, who would judge whether a man is good-looking." Sang Yu said naturally.

Song Qingshu: ... Qin Shuiyue was really watching.

Sang Yu noticed that someone's expression was wrong, looked at Song Qingshu's eyes and said: "It's really pretty, if you are a woman, I will definitely chase you."

Song Qingshu said happily: "Fortunately, I am a man."

Sang Yu: ... What do you mean?

The conversation between Song Qingshu and Sang Yu successfully diverted everyone's attention.

"What did you ask?" Qin Shuiyue asked.

Qiu Zewen told all the news he got: "The two people who died last night had a quarrel because the man was drunk and flirted with the singer, so there is no valuable information."

He spoke in a serious manner, as if an AI was making a report.

"Let's go to Linglong Embroidery Workshop in the afternoon, that Bai Xiuniang is a key person." Qin Shuiyue said.

Linglong Embroidery Workshop is not far from Zuihualou, and the four of them arrived soon.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they met a woman in plain clothes, with her hair pulled back, and she looked lean.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" The woman saw four people coming from a distance, and stopped at the door to wait for them.

"We're here to find the boss of the embroidery workshop, can you please help us take us there?" Qin Shuiyue asked.

The woman looked at them vigilantly and asked, "Why are you looking for the boss of the embroidery workshop? It's the same if you tell me something."

"The few of us are businessmen from other places. We passed by here and heard that Linglong Embroidery Workshop is very famous for its embroidery. We wanted to visit the embroidery workshop and see how many orders are suitable."

After listening to Qin Shuiyue's words, the woman looked at the four people again, and said with a smile: "I am the owner of this embroidery workshop, you can call me Linglong, please come in."

Linglong turned sideways and invited the four into the embroidery workshop.

The scale of Linglong Embroidery Workshop is not small, and there are many embroiderers. Linglong and Qin Shuiyue chat while visiting.

"I heard that there is a white embroiderer in your embroidery workshop, who is an excellent embroidery artist. May I have the honor to meet you?"

The smile on Linglong's face disappeared immediately: "Bai Xiuniang is missing."

"What about Miss Su Xiu?" Qin Shuiyue asked.

"What the hell are you doing?" Linglong snapped.

"We were sent by the higher authorities to investigate this matter! We suspect that you have murdered people and hid corpses in your embroidered workshop. Please cooperate with the investigation now." Qin Shuiyue raised her volume and said in a cold voice.

When he spoke, his expression was serious, and there was a kind of majesty that could not be refused.

Linglong's eyes were fixed on the four people, and after a while, she lost her battle, took them to the place where Xiuniang was, and said to them: "They all know, you go ask them." After speaking, she turned and left.

Fortunately, Qin Shuiyue and the others were familiar with the terrain when Linglong took them to visit the embroidery workshop, and it didn't take long for them to find the place where the embroidery lady was working.

Before entering the door, she heard the voice of a woman chatting inside, Qin Shuiyue stopped, and the three people around her also stopped.

"Hey, have you heard that someone died in Zuihualou, and his appearance is exactly the same as that of Su Xiuniang."

"I heard about it. I heard about it when I went back to eat at noon. Two people died this time. Tell me how many people have died since Bai Xiuniang disappeared."

"I just said that Bai Xiuniang is not a human being at all, but a goblin. How can someone be so beautiful and still be such a good embroiderer. It's different if a goblin can do sorcery. I doubt her embroidery skills. Everything is conjured by sorcery."

"I also think that Bai Xiuniang is a goblin. Otherwise, why would only Su Xiuniang die in our embroidery workshop? Who doesn't know that the two of them have been at odds for more than a day or two."

"I see, Su Xiuniang is the embroidery worker who is jealous of Bai Xiuniang. She always trips up Bai Xiuniang overtly and secretly. Now that she is better, her life will be involved. People, it's better not to be too jealous."

"Hurry up and get to work, be careful that Bai Xiuniang will go to your house to look for you at night and pick your skin off."

After hearing this, the woman seemed to be scared and stopped chatting.

Qin Shuiyue pushed the door open and walked in, all the embroiderers looked over.

Seeing four tall and handsome men walking in, the embroiderers stopped their work and surrounded them one after another.

"Who are you looking for?" A short woman asked them in a rough and wild voice.

All four were taken aback, and Sang Yu immediately thought of the word "Saipan".

"Looking for you, I want to ask about Bai Xiuniang and Su Xiuniang." Qin Shuiyue said.

"Hey, how long has it been since I've been gone, and someone is still looking for it." Someone in the crowd said it, and every word in the words had a sour taste.

Qin Shuiyue ignored her and asked directly: "When did Bai Xiuniang disappear?"

"a year ago."

"When did Su Xiuniang die?"

"Not long after Bai Xiuniang disappeared."

That was also a year ago.

It was another year ago, a year ago, there were cat monsters in Qingcheng, Taoist priests caught monsters, Mudan died of illness, Shaoyao opened a brothel, Bai Xiuniang disappeared, Su Xiuniang died...

It seems that there is no connection between everything, but Song Qingshu feels that there must be some hidden connection among them.Just like the missing students and ghosts in the last level, they seem to be unrelated, but in fact they have a strong causal relationship.

There must be something in it, but they still know too few clues.

"How are Bai Xiuniang and Su Xiuniang?" Song Qingshu tried to find clues about the two from other angles.

"Ms. Baixiu is beautiful and a good embroiderer. Usually we can't finish the work in hand, but she will help to finish it. It's a pity that she is a fairy.

Su Xiuniang is mean and jealous.Her embroidery work is not as good as Bai Xiuniang's, so she is jealous of her, and sometimes she secretly picks out the things that Bai Xiuniang has embroidered.When Bai Xiuniang's friends came to the embroidery room to find her, Su Xiuniang would definitely run on her.

"Bai Xiuniang's friend? Who is it?"

"Peony, that's Li Mudan from Li's Inn."

It's Li Mudan again. If everything is inseparable from Li Mudan, then is there another hidden story behind Li Mudan's death?