ten steps one kill

Liu Qian thought for a while, and then said: "Perhaps there happened to be a natural or man-made disaster, and ten people happened to return to the west."

Liu Hongfeng said: "Even so, there are craftsmen everywhere on Yingzhou Island, and of course they have their own carpentry shops, so it's not too troublesome why they transport them from land."

"Why?" Liu Qian stared at a pair of curious eyes, tilting her head in thought.

A thought suddenly popped up in Liu Hongfeng's mind, and he turned his head involuntarily, and poked the other party with his elbow: "Little devil, did you peek at the document left by your master?"

Liu Qian blinked: "I did."

Liu Hongfeng narrowed his eyes into two slits: "But you didn't understand what was written in it at all, did you?"

"I..." Liu Qian was speechless for a moment, "The words in there are densely packed and well written, I just took a sneak peek while you weren't paying attention, and carefully read where it came from."

"Then how do you know about the bloody coat case?"

"I used to eavesdrop on your conversation with Master and listen to what he mentioned."

Liu Hongfeng covered her forehead and laughed.If you care about it, you will be confused, and you will be bluffed by this bluffing brat.

Liu Qian was anxious, and hurriedly pinched his shoulder: "Don't try to fool me, since you lost, you are not allowed to go back on your word, tell me what's going on?"

Liu Hongfeng turned her head and saw him biting his lip with a serious face, and couldn't bear to prevaricate him any longer, so she briefly told him the ins and outs of the bloody clothes case.

"So that's it!" Liu Qian almost jumped up, "So the dead were not taken away by Hades, but brought to Yingzhou Island?"

"Nonsense, of course it's not Hades."

"Then who is so devoid of conscience, more terrifying than Hades?"

Liu Hongfeng's heart tightened, and he almost wanted to spit out the name buried deep in his heart, but he just frowned and said, "I'm still investigating, I don't know yet."

"Oh." Liu Qian lowered his head, raised his head after a while, and said, "You might as well ask Duan Changya, you should know more."

Liu Hongfeng was startled again, feeling even more annoyed in her heart, and couldn't help but patted Liu Qian on the back of the head: "You are the only one who is smart."

Liu Qian was naturally dissatisfied: "Am I not right?"

Liu Hongfeng said: "The situation is still unclear, I don't want to implicate him. You must also never mention what happened tonight with him."

Liu Qian pursed her lips and said, "Tsk, I can't even take care of myself, but I still want to be good for him. It's really touching."

Liu Hongfeng just stared at him: "Smelly brat knows nothing."

"Hmph," Liu Qian turned her head away, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, I don't hate him. If you really develop friendship with him, there is nothing wrong with it. Just...don't pretend to Do shameless things in front of me."

"Ha," Liu Hongfeng laughed dryly: "The opportunity is rare, why don't you learn more from me, and it will come in handy when you grow up."

"Who wants to learn from you! You really are shameless!" Liu Qian stomped her feet anxiously.

Liu Hongfeng didn't talk to the little ghost again, but secretly pinched five fingers to smooth the faint pain in his heart.

Of course he never told Liu Qian that although he was pardoned by the emperor, he was forced to fall into another trap. There was not much time left for him, and he probably would never see the day when Liu Qian grew up.

The man wearing the blue-faced fangs mask ordered the pardoned prisoners to fight for the Moxie sword in exchange for the only antidote.

However, the tragedy that happened in Qing Guangya and the case hidden deep in the yamen made him gradually believe that the purpose of that person was not just as simple as Mo Xiejian.

Competing for a famous sword is just a cover, if that person is powerful enough to influence the whereabouts of the prisoners in the prison, why should he be obsessed with a mere sword.

That person must have a more sinister purpose.

But Liu Hongfeng was not afraid, and even felt a little lucky.It was as if an invisible hand had brought him to Yingzhou Island, where he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

If the real culprit of the bloody clothes case can be found out, even if it is the ghost of Hades, he can also form an alliance.Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, he is also willing to make a mess.

How light is a lonely life, how heavy is a grievance, if he can avenge his family within a few days and fulfill his filial piety, even if he dies from poison, he will have no complaints or regrets.

Years of nightmares have finally come to an end, and death is a sweet relief.

Beyond the window eaves, the eastern sky has turned pale.

He closed the account book, raised the corners of his mouth, and revealed a wry smile that no one noticed.