Lin Mo was taken into a secret room in cold blood. It was very dark and there was no light. The moment she entered, she even wondered if she was blind.

Leng Xue didn't say anything, just let her wait here.

It was dark, quiet, and she seemed to be the only one in the world. She stood in the middle of the secret room, clenched her fists tightly, and her heart was beating wildly.

It's not that I'm afraid of the dark, but that I feel oppressed and out of breath.

"I could have endured the darkness if I hadn't seen the light."

Is it true that every blind person is so desperate and painful, is every blind person so depressed and restless?

No wonder Leng Xue said that the life of a person blinded by the embroidered thieves would be worse than death. She only felt so uncomfortable after losing her light for a short while, while those victims were afraid that they would spend the rest of their lives in darkness.

Damn thief!

The sound of the wind, a breeze blew past my ears.

not good!murderous look!

She felt a sharp knife brushing against her throat, so fast that she could only dodge by her instinctive reaction.

This is not difficult for her, because when she first entered Six Doors, what Jin Jiuling taught her the most was this life-saving instinct.

Don't use your eyes to see, because your eyes can't keep up with that speed, use your body to perceive and use your muscles to memorize!

Months of practice suddenly awakened between life and death, and the memory engraved in the muscles is far more familiar than any skills and experience cards.

Lin Mo leaned back, spun along the breeze driven by the opponent, his arm hardened with arms, and collided with the opponent's weapon, sparking a spark.

At the same time, he immediately dodged, and while the opponent was chasing him, he punched and swept, one move, two moves, three moves...

"Enough!" shouted loudly, "You bastard!"

"Snapped--"

The fire was lit, and after a while, the light filled the entire secret room.

Lin Mo was dazzled, and he covered his eyes for a long time before he recovered.

The cold-blooded and persistent candlestick looked at her coldly, and there were dozens of people standing beside him, or dozens of blind men.

"Director Jiang, how are you doing?"

Jiang Chongwei is the manager of the treasure house of the palace and one of the victims of the Embroidery Thief. His eyes are bleeding, his forehead is bruised, and his teeth are almost gnawed.

"It's her! I will never forget these tricks for the rest of my life! You bastard! I will fight with you!"

Lin Mo was stunned, waved his hand and said, "It's not me."

Walking over in cold blood, he looked at Lin Mo fixedly: "What else do you have to say?"

Lin Mo shook his head frantically: "Impossible, impossible, it's not me, it's really not me, do you know who taught me these tricks, it's..."

She choked.

Sometimes it only takes a split second to see the whole truth of a matter.

Sometimes the truth is not so easy to accept.

A few months ago, the system said: Congratulations to the host, the mission target Jin Jiuling has been blackened.

At that time, she didn't care about this so-called task.

Tears just fell down without disappointment.

Lin Mo couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it. Jin Jiuling was so kind to her, how could he become a thief, and how could he frame her?

No, not him, not him, definitely not him!These tricks are not too difficult, maybe they are from the same sect?Maybe it was framed by an enemy who knew his martial arts skills?

Cold-blooded: "Who is it?"

"Yes... my master has been dead for several years, so it can't be him, haha."

Cold-blooded: "You can still laugh?"

Lin Mo wiped his face: "I'd better go back to the prison."

……

Lu Xiaofeng didn't believe that Lin Mo would be the embroidered thief. His language skills were much better than Lin Mo's. It only took more than half an hour to explain her being possessed by a ghost, and it took another half an hour. Shi Chen explained that the ghost possessing Lin Mo now had a brain problem, and would indeed get lost to an unbelievable degree.

If she were an embroidered thief, among other things, she would definitely not be able to find the treasure house of the palace, and if she found it, she would not be able to get out.

After finishing speaking, he poured himself a whole pot of tea and asked, "Did I make it clear enough?"

Cold-blooded nodded: "Very clearly."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then can we let her out?"

Leng Xue didn't speak, and only told him with his expression that you were probably dreaming.

Now that there are all witnesses and material evidence, if you want to reverse the case, unless you have more conclusive evidence, subjective inference is useless.

Lu Xiaofeng became Lu Xiaoji in a hurry, he said: "Don't be in a hurry to close the case, give me half a month, and I will find out the truth."

Cold-blooded: "How do you want to investigate?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Find out where she went during those days when she was missing! Where is she every day and every hour!"

Cold-blooded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

……

In the middle of the night, in a prison.

The stench and pungent smell reverberated in every corner here, and the torches were placed on the wall, smoked out streaks of black ash.

The dancing flames reflected countless instruments of torture, projected on the wall like ambiguous ghosts.

Jin Jiuling walked in, not walking fast, as if taking a step back every two steps, he covered his nose with a handkerchief, obviously he didn't come to this place often.

When he arrived at Lin Mo's cell, he put down his handkerchief and opened the cell door with a key.

In fact, it was unnecessary, because the cell door lacked an iron railing, and he could enter sideways, but he opened the cell door anyway.

Lin Mo didn't dare to look at him, and stared at the straw under his feet, his eyes were a little blurred.

"I received the item." He said, "I like it very much."

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes."

Jin Jiuling said: "I already understand what you mean."

"Huh?" Lin Mo looked up at him.

Jin Jiuling said: "I know you like me."

Lin Mo's eyes widened immediately, her pupils trembled, she panicked, she wanted to run, but Jin Jiuling had already held her hand, the scorching heat made her tremble, and stammered: "I, I, I, no, no This kind of thing."

"Really? Then what do you mean by giving this?" Jin Jiuling took out the safety buckle and said with a smile: "You will never know what it means to give a man a jade pendant, right?"

Lin Mo really didn't know. After she made a fortune, she asked Lu Xiaofeng what would be the best gift for a man. Lu Xiaofeng said, "Knife, sword, fan, jade pendant, as long as it's a gift from a girl, anything is fine."

Then she went to the jade shop to pick out several pieces of jade pendants, Lu Xiaofeng flowers were all over the building, even Ximen Chuuxue didn't drop it, but they haven't sent it out yet.

When she sent a mass message, neither of them had any special expressions, and they didn't refuse. How come Jin Jiuling made him see something else?

Lin Mo let go of his hand, turned around to face the wall, and scratched at the wall.

Jin Jiuling approached her, leaning on the wall with his hands, blocking her way of retreat. From this distance, she could even hear the heartbeat of the other party.

One after another, evenly matched.

"I believe you are definitely not the Embroidery Thief."

Lin Mo's heart ached.

"But your case has already been settled. As long as the Ministry of Criminal Justice stamps it, you won't be able to run away." Jin Jiuling said slowly, "So, I want to take you away."

"Walk?"

"I have already resigned. As long as you want, I can rob the prison at any time. The world is so big, can't it accommodate the two of us? I won't let you worry about money anymore, and I won't let you be bullied again. For the rest of my life, I will take care of you."

At that moment, it was a lie for Lin Mo to say that he was not tempted.

She did almost say yes.

Only a little short.

Lin Mo took a deep breath to calm herself down, and she forced a smile: "I really... I really treat you... But I can't leave. If I leave, many people will be implicated by me."

Jin Jiuling said: "Do you want to die?"

"I want to wait a little longer."

"Wait for what?"

"I don't want to live a life of infamy, and I can't bear a little bit of conscience, so I want to wait for a turnaround." Lin Mo suddenly hugged him, and asked him expectantly: "You won't lie to me, will you? ?”

Jin Jiuling stopped her waist and whispered in her ear, "I will never lie to you."

The turnaround came quickly.

It didn't even take Lu Xiaofeng half a month to find out Lin Mo's whereabouts.

On the one hand, she has an unforgettable beauty, on the other hand, Lu Xiaofeng has quite a lot of friends, from all walks of life, from all walks of life, there is almost no one he doesn't know or is not familiar with.

It is indeed difficult to determine the whereabouts of each hour, but within three to five days there is no problem.

Leng Xue followed the interview all the way, and the iron evidence was in front of him, so naturally he had nothing to say.

On a sunny day, Lin Mo was released, and she was not very happy to clear up her grievances. Her mood was even lower than when she was imprisoned.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What's wrong with you, have you been wronged in some way?"

Lin Mo said, "Where's the embroidered handkerchief?"

Leng Xue handed her the handkerchief, and said hesitantly: "I asked someone to look at it, and dozens of embroiderers all insisted that this embroidery was definitely done by a woman, did you find something?"

Lin Mo picked up the handkerchief and compared it to the sunlight, "Have you noticed that the needle holes of embroidery are larger than ordinary embroidery?"

Lu Xiaofeng immediately took it over and looked at it carefully: "That's right! It's a little bigger, maybe he's not embroidering, but...removing the stitches! It's true that the embroidery was done by a woman, but the thief must be a man!"

With the last glimmer of hope, Lin Mo took out another handkerchief from his arms and compared it carefully.

She got it from Jin Jiuling, and he also taught him the technique.

The material of the two handkerchiefs is exactly the same, but one is embroidered and the other is not.

Still unwilling to give up, she gently twirled the embroidered handkerchief, which was a little hard and astringent. Under the sun, there were faint spots of different shades distributed on the fabric.

"Here, have you washed it?"

Cold-blooded: "This is physical evidence, why should I wash it?"

Also, how can ordinary starch washing produce this effect?

It was washed with soap made by Lin Mo himself!

She was short of money at that time, thinking that many time-traveling heroines in many novels used the method of making soap to make money. She also racked her brains to make a semi-finished product, and then sadly found that this product was complicated to make and costly, and the poor could not afford it. , the rich look down on it.

This handkerchief was exactly the one that Jin Jiuling used to wrap up her wound. The handkerchief was stained with blood, and she washed it with semi-finished soap for a long time before returning it.

did not expect……

Lin Mo laughed suddenly, looked up at the sky, and desperately held back his tears.

"I almost..."

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Ximen Chuuxue stayed alone in the Emei Sect, and began a long wait

"Why didn't any of them come? Lin Mo got lost again?"

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