Cheng Ping's legacy

"By the way," Li Chongshuang said again suddenly, "You can call me Yinxi."

Qin Pei glanced at him indifferently: "Since you know my adoptive father, you think it's either rich or expensive. It was Qin who was abrupt in everything before."

Li Yinxi shook the paper fan lightly, smiling like a righteous fox: "Brother Yihuan, why should you be so polite, the world is so big, you and I have met by chance, it is a fate that cannot be repaired in several lifetimes, and now we are in trouble together, we should put aside the past It’s about working together.”

Qin Pei turned around and left: "I still want to visit around for a while. If brother Li is tired, he can go back to the inn to rest."

Li Yinxi followed closely: "There are dangers everywhere, in my humble opinion, it's better for you and my brother to stay together as much as possible."

Qin Pei snorted coldly, as if trying to shake him off.

"Brother Yihuan," Li Yinxi followed, and asked leisurely, "This question may be a bit abrupt, but if you want to get rid of someone, what is the reason?"

Qin Pei kept walking: "The hatred of the family and the country, the deep hatred of blood."

Li Yinxi shook her head: "Actually, most murderers in the world don't kill for revenge."

"Oh?" Qin Pei felt that he meant something.

"The hustle and bustle is all for profit, you die and I live to the end, but it's just because who is in the way of who, who is in the way of whom," Li Yinxi half-closed her eyes, "How do you know that these people in the Xilai Inn, Isn't it killing each other for money gain or loss?"

Qin Pei put his hands in his sleeves: "I want to take a trip to Linzhen, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back before dark."

Li Yinxi smiled slightly: "It seems that Brother Qin already has a clue?"

Qin Pei walked straight forward without saying a word.

Liuquan Town is really remote, and the two of them walked for about an hour without seeing any traces of other towns.

"I've been thinking," Qin Pei wiped the sweat from his forehead, "this Liuquan Town seems to have popped out of nowhere, and this trip confirmed my guess."

Li Yinxi looked flimsy, but she didn't expect her footsteps to be excellent, and her complexion didn't show much tiredness.

Qin Pei glanced at him, and continued: "Apocalypse says that there is a station every twenty miles, but when I came, I noticed that there was no station for more than ten miles, and now we have walked in the opposite direction for nearly ten miles. I estimated that it was about 25 miles away, and there was no trace of the post station or post Cheng."

"That is to say, Liuquan Town is most likely not on the map of the imperial court," Li Yinxi mused, "It sounds a little unbelievable."

His slender fingers unconsciously slid across the fan bone, thoughtful.

Qin Pei said again: "Because the two capitals were first created, all counties and counties have changed. Ten years ago, there was a disaster between the two kings, and Wanzhou was also a place of rebellion. It is not impossible that the regulations are not complete and have not been transcribed."

Li Yinxi chuckled: "So Brother Qin thinks that Liuquan Town shouldn't exist?"

"It didn't exist at least ten years ago." Qin Pei asserted.

Li Yinxi paused, and tapped Qin Pei's shoulder with the handle of his fan, "Since Liuquan Town didn't exist ten years ago, there shouldn't be any barren graves nearby, right?"

"You..." Qin Pei frowned.

"Look at my memory," Li Yinxi said with a smile, "I just suddenly remembered that it was so pitiful to see Li Chongshuang's corpse lying in the wild. There happened to be a deserted grave nearby, so I buried him hastily there."

Qin Pei's eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief: "You have concealed such an important matter so far?"

Li Yinxi said innocently: "I am naturally dull, if brother Qin doesn't mention something, how can I tell whether this matter is important or not, and how does it have anything to do with the case?"

With a stick in his throat, Qin Pei finally sneered and said, "Since that's the case, please brother Li lead the way?"

"Please." Li Yinxi bowed slightly, letting Qin Pei pass by with his sleeves.

The weeds on the river beach were as tall as half a person, and Qin Pei was surprised to find that Li Yinxi walked through it leisurely, not minding that the plain white silk shoes were stained by the mud.

After about a cup of tea, Li Yinxi paused and nodded slightly forward: "This is it."

Two tombs stood there alone, and a simple wooden sign was inserted in front of one of them, reading "The Tomb of Xiankao"

"Look, the grass in front of the grave has been pulled clean, but people often come to sweep it." Li Yinxi said lightly.

Qin Pei stared intently at the nearby mound, and suddenly revealed a smile of unknown meaning.

Li Yinxi looked at him with raised eyebrows, but Qin Pei turned around and left.

It was late at night, and when the two returned to the inn, they were already hungry, but it seemed that Zheng Qiniang didn't stay to eat, so the two had no choice but to sneak into the kitchen.

"There are still a few pancakes here." Li Yinxi said in surprise.

Qin Pei's eyes flashed, and he walked to the stove and leaned slightly.Li Yinxi put down the mustache, leaned behind him and looked over his shoulder, only to see a square object hidden in the scorched black grass ash, engraved with strange dark lines, like stars, like mountains and rivers.

The two looked at each other, Qin Pei slowly hid the box in his sleeve, while Li Yinxi looked around to make sure there was no one around, so the two returned to the wing one after the other.

By candlelight, Qin Pei weighed the box back and forth, and a little bewildered expression appeared on his dull face.

"How?" Li Yinxi asked in a low voice.

Qin Pei handed the box to him, and Li Yinxi's fingertips traced the complicated pattern, but when he was about to open it, his eyes widened.

"You noticed it too?" Qin Pei smiled wryly.

Gently shaking the box, you can hear a crisp knocking sound, but the strange thing is that there is no gap in the box, and it is impossible to open it.The question is, if the box is naturally like this, why is there something in it?And if it was made by hand, why did the person who made this box pour things into this box?

Li Yinxi frowned and knocked: "It's made of refined iron, if you smash it open with a weapon..."

Qin Pei shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether it's feasible or not, even if it can be opened, I think [-]% of the contents inside will be destroyed."

"It's quite a coincidence that this thing appeared." Li Yinxi's long and narrow phoenix eyes hinted at ice and snow, "Most of the lives of a few people are closely related to this thing, so it is very vicious to hand this thing into our hands at this time. "

"It's just that if this person is a murderer, why did he let this thing fall into our hands? Second, if this person is not a murderer..."

"The murderer came for this thing, and those people died for this thing. He wants us to be the scapegoats." Li Yinxi shook her fan, whispering in gentle Luojing Mandarin, as if telling her heart, but It can't help but feel bitingly cold on a sultry summer night.

Qin Pei glanced at him, put the box under Li Yinxi's pillow, turned over and fell asleep by himself.

The author has something to say: I swear this is not a suspense-solving novel, but a slightly suspenseful ancient palace youth inspirational, warm and sweet idol novel! ...

This chapter is to explain what they saw when they met by chance...It's purely coincidence, it's fate~~