Immortals come on the moon

The two of them soon separated again. On the way, Song Minhuan recalled the autopsy notice he had seen before, which did not say the time of Shui Jiuqi's death.

Is it because the author did not check, or because the body was found in the morning, so the default time of death is early morning?

If it was in the early morning, how did the night flower girl kill people silently without being noticed?

Apart from them, there are also some elders in the inn. It is almost a very difficult thing for those elders not to notice.

He couldn't help thinking, maybe they made a mistake at the beginning, the murderer didn't necessarily kill someone in the corridor for the corpse found in the corridor.

After all, the time of death is vague, and before the exact time of death is known, all speculations can be overturned.

Song Minhuan went to the alley where they had been the day before, where there were many hairpin and headband sellers.He was still wearing that blue brocade headband, remembering what Zhuang Li said about black, so he walked in.

The streets and alleys were still as lively as ever. Song Minhuan remembered that the young man selling accessories for male disciples was nearby, but he couldn't find the young man when he walked to the end.

Could it be that today just happened to be a coincidence, and they happened to be out of the stall today?

Song Minhuan walked to the end of the alley. Here are a few small alleys, close to the moat. The bluestone slabs are heavy with asphalt, and water will splash out from the cracks if you step on them.

He vaguely smelled something, it was very faint, and it smelled a little like poppy powder.

A few minutes after the long sword was unsheathed, Song Minhuan became alert in his heart, and he immediately held his breath.

I don't know when there are no human voices around, and it is so quiet that I can hear the rustling of the leaves, and the shadow of the tree falls into a shadow, which blends with the wall under the trunk.

There were footsteps behind him, very lightly, and when he was about to turn around, his limbs seemed to stiffen, and it became difficult to move his fingers.

Song Minhuan's pupils shrunk slightly, this situation...is not the symptom of being poisoned by Yinghua Xianxiang.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a figure, the black cloak covered most of his face, his red lips were too red, his walking posture was still disguised lightness...it was the night flower girl from that day.

A silver light flashed past, Song Minhuan's head hurt, he pinched a piece of paper on himself before fainting.

Zhuang Li went to Shanglin Street according to what Song Minhuan said. The street here is full of night flower girls, and the alley is full of the smell of powder and prostitution. It didn't take long for him to find Xu Wan. The figures of several people.

He followed Xu Wanqin and the others, not too close or far away, counting the time in his mind, while paying attention to Xu Wanqin and the others.

After following for a while, it seemed that Xu Wanqin and the others went to check the yard, and when they came out again, Xu Wanqin was no longer inside.

Zhuang Li stood outside the yard for a while, but he didn't see Xu Wanqin's figure. He counted for almost half an hour, worried about what happened to Senior Brother Cheap, and disappeared in place in an instant.

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Song Minhuan didn't sleep for a long time, when the silver needle pierced it, he moved his body a little bit with difficulty, so that the silver needle didn't hit the acupuncture point.

His eyelashes trembled invisibly for a moment, and he could feel his wrists being bound, and his legs seemed to be bound as well.There was a wall behind him. This place should be a basement or something. The air was cold and damp, and the windows seemed to be a little far away from him.

Song Minhuan was still hesitating whether to open his eyes, the cold scabbard raised his face, another person in this room had already seen that he was awake.

So he stopped pretending and opened his eyes. This was a backlit room. The room was narrow and cramped, with walls on three sides, and there were some cracks in the walls. He was tied to a wooden stake.

Opposite him was the night flower girl a few days ago, he opened his mouth, and only then felt his throat dry and uncomfortable, as if it had been sharpened by a knife.

"Why arrest me?"

He can be sure now, it should be this night flower girl who attacked him before, last time it was to kill him, what about this time?

Night Flower Girl didn't speak, she was still sitting at the table, poured a cup of tea slowly, and brought the tea to him.

As they got closer, Song Minhuan noticed that Night Flower Girl was still wearing a mask inside her cloak, and that mask covered the upper half of her face, with only one eye exposed.

When meeting that eye, Song Minhuan felt a little strange, slightly familiar... as if it was his illusion again.

Night Flower Girl brought water to his lips, as if she had sensed what he saw, she pinched his chin with her fingertips.

"It's because I underestimated you... I shouldn't have kept you."

The voice sounded neither male nor female, hoarse as if it had destroyed its throat.

Shouldn't he be captured now?Although Song Minhuan was very, very thirsty, he himself didn't know why he felt so thirsty. He guessed it had something to do with the poppy incense sticks he had smoked before.

When the night flower girl handed the tea to his lips, he turned his face away, unwilling to drink the tea offered by the other party.

Night Flower Girl didn't force her, she put the tea back, she still stood in front of him, looking down at him.

When Song Minhuan met the mask, he felt that the other party's perception was too strong. Obviously he just felt some familiarity just now, and the other party seemed to be able to see it.

Who has he seen who can have such a strong perception?

Apart from Zhuang Li, he couldn't think of anyone else.

But he could feel that it was definitely not Zhuang Li. As for Shen Yingxue, he directly excluded Shen Yingxue from the options.

"You stay here obediently for a few days, and I will let you go back after a few days. If you dare to make small moves."

In an instant, a silver needle appeared in Yehuanu's hand. The silver needle was thin and long, with a sharp arc against his neck. He had no doubt that if it was inserted like this, others would definitely burp.

Now there is no need to doubt, the murderer who killed Shui Jiuqi was undoubtedly the night flower girl.

However, he still couldn't understand a few things, why he was locked up, why the night flower girl was exposed in front of him, why the night flower girl wanted to kill Shui Jiuqi.

I thought it was those underground organizations who did the murder, so could it be that this night flower girl is one of them?Then why did she stab someone sixteen times in a row? Why didn't she run away after killing someone? She was confident that she wouldn't be discovered?

But if she wasn't afraid of being discovered, she wouldn't do anything to him, let alone arrest him.

Song Minhuan didn't think he could find out the murderer before Xu Wanqin and the others, and he was just a little more sensitive to incense powder.Maybe because he had the experience of being allergic to fragrance powder before, he would subconsciously reject some strong fragrances.

Night Flower Girl made a move against him, showing that she was afraid of him, but she left footprints in the inn, and gave Xu Wanqin and the others the opportunity to go to Shanglin Street to investigate her. There are all signs that she is not afraid of being investigated, all of which are somewhat contradictory.

Song Minhuan's figure was slightly stiff, he didn't move at the same place, Yehuanu quickly put the silver needle back, and sat back beside the table.

He observed the night flower girl and learned that the night flower girl's perception is very keen, which is not necessarily a bad thing for him.

Because it shows that his feeling is right... He must have seen this person before.

He had seen a female disciple who could make silver needles, have a very keen perception, and had a high cultivation base. He racked his brains and thought for a while, but he had no impression at all.

Song Minhuan's eyes fell on Ye Hua Nu who was not far away, and looked up, down, left, right, left, and right for a while, but it didn't match up with what he remembered at all.

Yehuanu took a look at him, and said calmly, "One more look, and I'll gouge out your eyeballs."

Song Minhuan: "..."

He silently withdrew his gaze, and before fainting, he pasted a formation on himself, as soon as he was hurt, the formation would immediately transfer him back to the inn.

The formation was researched by him before, and he made preparations in advance, so he was not very worried about his own safety, but was a little more interested in this night flower girl.

"You killed Shui Jiuqi?" Song Minhuan asked casually.

Night Flower Girl didn't answer his question, she stayed in the room for a while, and after a while, she seemed to have received some news, and disappeared in place.

Song Minhuan was the only one left in the room. Song Minhuan remembered the agreement he had made with Zhuang Li. Now half an hour has passed, and Zhuang Li should be looking for him in a hurry.

He looked around the room for a while, and at this moment, the red lotus jade buckle on his neck lightened slightly, and Shen Yingxue's warm voice came from his ear.

"Abducted?"

Song Minhuan didn't expect Shen Yingxue to receive the news so soon, he didn't know if he could open his mouth, and with his current cultivation, naturally he couldn't reach the range of thousands of miles of sound transmission.

He didn't notice that the red lotus jade buckle was on, he only thought that Shen Yingxue came to contact him after receiving the news.

Shen Yingxue seemed to know what he was thinking, and said to him: "You don't need to speak, just listen to me first."

"The night flower girl who arrested you is the murderer. You are in her yard now, and there is probably a formation in the yard."

"You still have three days. If you can't come out and find out the murderer's identity within three days, then you won't have another chance after three days."

Song Minhuan wanted to ask why he didn't have another chance.Also listening to Shen Yingxue, isn't this an ordinary task, is it possible that there will be some very bad consequences if it is not completed?

"There may be nothing you can do to find out the identity of the murderer, but if you don't find out, you will be like most people... confused by appearances."

Shen Yingxue paused, and her tone softened a little, "The rest, you will naturally understand when you find out."

Afterwards, Shen Yingxue unilaterally cut off contact, and Song Minhuan couldn't speak, but it was rare for Shen Yingxue to remind him. Does this mean that he believed he could find out?

Song Minhuan's expectations for Shen Yingxue naturally did not want to let Shen Yingxue fail, he thought in his heart that since Shen Yingxue wanted him to reveal the truth, then he must find out.

He must not live up to Master's expectations of him.

As he thought this way, a dagger flipped out from his wrist, and was about to cut the rope around his wrist, when there was a slight movement from the window, he immediately retracted the dagger.

There was a light "creak" sound from the window, and a cold, slender hand pushed the window open. Song Minhuan looked over...then met a familiar handsome face.

Zhuang Li also saw Song Minhuan, he opened the window with a "bang", his face was terribly stinky, as if someone had kidnapped his wife.

"Xiao Zhuang, you..."

The author has something to say: Zhuang Li: I want to fight to the death with that white flower girl

Song Minhuan:?Yehuanu

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