Star Sword Shoes [Rebirth]

After all, Lezheng Changfeng followed Su Yichen. After crossing two streets, Su Yichen raised his hand, "Did you see it?"

Following the direction he pointed, Lezheng Changfeng saw a huge pennant with the word "wine" swaying in the wind.

"Will brother Lezheng drink?" Su Yichen asked.

"No." Lezheng Changfeng frowned.

"It's such a coincidence, I won't either." Su Yichen blinked with a smile, "Then you have to be careful, don't get drunk."

Su Yichen led Lezheng Changfeng into the tavern, looked around, and walked towards the corner with the most people. After he was seated, he served two liang of wine and a few side dishes with the waiter.

He poured wine for Lezheng Changfeng and himself, but he didn't drink, he just listened to the people around him.

The table on the left was discussing the girl Zhen who was going to sell her first night tonight, and the table behind was talking about her cousin who went away to do business. Only the table on the right, a few men in coarse clothes spit out "yellow" "Miss" came from three words.

"The young lady from Mr. Huang's family died really strangely." A man raised his bowl and took a sip, "A person who is as beautiful as flowers and jade, when he died, he lost his eyeballs. I was so scared..."

Before he finished speaking, the people around him booed: "Fuck the shit?"

"Fuck you," the man laughed and cursed back, "I was so scared that I hurried forward and touched my face to see if it was the original Miss Huang."

"Dare to touch the eldest lady, didn't Master Huang beat you to death with a stick?" The other three people on the table booed together.

"That's all he has to see," the man sneered, "This is the third murder case. When Mr. Huang heard that his family was also victimized, he was so frightened that he passed out on the spot. .”

"Hey." The crowd was full of sarcasm again, while making fun of Mr. Huang, who is less courageous than a cat, they clinked glasses proudly, as if if he was present, he would definitely grab a knife and arrest him immediately. fierce.

Before the wine was drunk, suddenly Su Yichen took his own wine glass to the next table.

"That Mr. Huang, it's really not a thing." Lezheng Changfeng stared at the fellow Taoist Da Lala and sat there, "My daughter had an accident, so she couldn't be buried properly, and she was actually sent to Yizhuang. .”

"Isn't it!" The men were stunned when they saw Su Yichen, but when they saw him raise the wine glass in their hands, they clinked glasses with him indifferently, and drank it down with their heads raised.

Su Yichen lifted the wine glass vigorously and made a posture of raising his neck, but Lezheng Changfeng behind him could see clearly that the glass of wine had already drawn an arc, and it fell on the person behind him without a drop. on the ground.

"You can't say that," said the man who spoke first, "Master Huang's family has hereditary heart palpitations. I heard it's quite serious. You can't bear to be scared."

"I only heard that Ms. Huang's palpitations are like a sick Xi Shi, but I didn't expect it to be hereditary." The person next to him said, turning to look at Su Yichen, "By the way, brother, are you?"

"My surname is Su." Su Yichen said.

"It turned out to be Brother Su. Did Brother Su also hear about this case?"

"That's not it," Su Yichen said, lowering his voice, and said mysteriously, "I heard that the murderer's methods are cruel, and now everyone in Xuanzhou is in danger."

A red-faced man laughed loudly: "Dude, you are a man, what are you afraid of?"

"Men won't be murdered?" Su Yichen wondered.

The bearded man beside him said: "Those who died, the aunt of Mr. Li's family, Miss Zhao from the medical center, and Miss Huang's family, are all famous beauties in Xuanzhou, brother, how about you?" ..."

Su Yichen rubbed his nose, and changed the subject: "This murder is not something ordinary people do. Have you ever heard of evil spirits?"

The matter of evil spirits is so mysterious that few folks are not afraid of it.Sure enough, when those men heard the words, they all showed terrified expressions: "No, no, Mr. Huang's Fengshui is very good, it doesn't look like there are evil spirits."

"But the aunt of Mr. Li's family..." Su Yichen tilted his head, pretending to be thinking.

"Her house isn't that clean anymore," the red-faced man nodded. "The concubine has thirteen rooms. Two rooms have been thrown into a well, and one room has swallowed gold. There must be some unclean things left."

"Where's Miss Zhao?"

"Ms. Zhao is a medical girl who has saved countless lives. Even if there is evil spirit, I shouldn't find her." The bearded man said.

"It's a crime." Su Yichen shook his head and said, and someone came to clink glasses with him again, and he pushed the glass forward with kindness, until the glass of wine was splashed on the back of his hand, and then he sent it to his mouth.

"Yeah, all of them are great beauties, if you say no, they will be gone."

Su Yichen put his head to the center of the table, "Could it be that they offended someone together?"

"Who can I offend? Aunt Li's wife likes to play mahjong, Miss Zhao hangs a pot to help the world, as for Miss Huang, a lady who has never been out of the court, she doesn't step out of the door, she is really a person who can't beat a piece of money, how can they be together Who is offended?"

Another person also echoed: "Let's not mention Miss Zhao, the head of Aunt Li's family and Miss Huang's father are both first-class rich people in the local area, even if they offend someone, what's wrong with money? "

Su Yichen listened to some men gossip again and went back to Mrs. Li's [-]th concubine, and toasted them one by one with a glass of wine, then returned to his table with fists in his arms.

Putting down the wine glass, he didn't have any blush on his face. He smiled and looked at Lezheng Changfeng who was sitting silently, "What's wrong, brother Lezheng?"

Lezheng Changfeng pursed his lips: "Just like going to Yizhuang, you can ask about Mrs. Li and Miss Zhao."

"That's right," Su Yichen nodded, picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, "but I'm hungry."

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After the meal, Su Yichen settled the bill with the waiter, and said goodbye to the men at the next table, and declined their invitation to gamble together, then he got up and left the table unsteadily.

Lezheng Changfeng walked in front of him, and waited for him outside the store, but after waiting for a long time, no one was seen.He had no choice but to turn in again, only to see Su Yichen was holding two food boxes in his hands, and smiled at himself.

"Aren't you full?"

"The walnut cake here is very famous, take it back and give it to Ming Fan and Ming Lu to try."

Lezheng Changfeng was taken aback for a moment before saying: "Thank you." After speaking, he walked towards the inn.

"Hey, the direction is wrong." Su Yichen grabbed him and pointed to the other side of the street, "This is the way."

Seeing Su Yichen's confident expression, Lezheng Changfeng also followed. However, after walking for a while, the pedestrians on the street became thinner, and it seemed that the more they walked, the more desolate they were.

Lezheng Changfeng finally couldn't help asking: "Where are we going?"

"Yizhuang."

"..."

Su Yichen didn't turn his head, and secretly pictured the frowning and speechless expression of his little nephew in his heart, and couldn't help but smile.

"Since the identity of the deceased has been found out, why go to Yizhuang?"

"I'm full," Su Yichen said solemnly, "now I'm going to digest."

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There are two sets of coffins belonging to Miss Huang's family and Aunt Li's family parked in the yizhuang. The workmanship of Huang's family is complicated, and the material of Li's family is high-quality. It is not cheap at a glance. It seems very out of place in this simple yizhuang.

"Throwing people to Yizhuang, I would rather spend money on picking a coffin." The guard of Yizhuang pointed out the location of the coffin to Su Yichen and the two, and said sarcastically.

"Isn't Dr. Zhao's body here?" Su Yichen asked.

The guard shook his head, "Ms. Zhao is a good person. She often doesn't charge everyone's consultation fee. Sometimes the patient has no money to buy medicine, so she will send some over. So although she has no family, after the autopsy, everyone has already paid for it. buried her."

Su Yichen nodded, put the food box on the ground, and carefully inspected the two corpses in Yizhuang with Lezheng Changfeng.

Ms. Huang was newly mourned, and the weather was still cold in February, so the body was well preserved, so the smell from Aunt Li's coffin was unspeakable.Lezheng Changfeng and Su Yichen didn't mind, Su Yichen stepped forward first and bent down, pressing the wound on the corpse.

The two corpses hadn't been put on new shrouds yet, the hollows in their chests were clearly discernible, and the black blood clots were particularly glaring on the bright skirts.As for the wound on her face, it was even more unbearable to look at. Ms. Huang had a beautiful face, but she probably didn't grasp the strength when digging out her eyes.

Su Yichen looked at the two corpses carefully, then straightened up, clapped his hands, picked up the food box again, and shook his head at Lezheng Changfeng: "Let's go."

After leaving Yizhuang, Su Yichen took a deep breath, and waited for the smell of corpses in his nasal cavity to dissipate, then asked Lezheng Changfeng as he walked, "What do you think?"

"There is an obvious knife wound on the chest, and there are many small scratches around the eyes. It seems that the knife is very unstable." Lezheng Changfeng tilted his head and showed a thoughtful look. "At that time, your senior brother's wound on Xiefeng was clean. It's neat, it doesn't even look like it has been used with a sword, but it was split open instantly by some sharp weapon. So I don't think it's the same person."

Su Yichen nodded: "Indeed."

Lezheng Changfeng pondered: "It's just that it's not a coincidence that such a cruel method as heart-gouging was used by several murderers at the same time."

"What do you think of the amount of bleeding in the chests of those two women?" Su Yichen asked suddenly.

Lezheng Changfeng thought about it for a while, then looked startled: "Very few... It seems to be even less than your senior brother."

"Also, the expressions on the faces of those two women are very unusual." Su Yichen said again.

"They were cut to death. Is there something wrong with the frightened and distorted expressions on their faces?"

"It's cruel to cut the heart, but the pain is the most inflicted on the body. Why does a person who is dying of pain have a frightened expression?" Su Yichen blinked, "Don't you think they look like they are Did you see anything horrifying before you died?"

Lezheng Changfeng frowned and thought about it, and unconsciously slowed down his steps.

Su Yichen continued: "Do you remember, a man in the tavern said that Miss Huang's family has hereditary heart palpitations."

Lezheng Changfeng stopped suddenly, turned to look at Su Yichen: "What do you mean?"

"Maybe, they didn't die because of digging out their hearts, but because they were scared to death."