County Magistrate An was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "Originally, you are an outsider, I shouldn't tell you so much, but I don't say it in my heart, I'm really uncomfortable, these days, there have been disappearances or deaths for no reason in our county, not to mention the disappearance, even the dead people, we don't know what they died, we have never seen that kind of murder weapon." ”

"What kind of murder weapon is that?" Lin Hainan asked.

"It's something that looks like a bear's paw, and some people even say it's a bear," said County Magistrate An.

Lin Hainan couldn't help but think of the scene at the foot of the Seven Feelings Mountain, as well as what he saw around the Seven Feelings Heavenly Pool, and in addition, there was also the bear he saw in the mountains and forests behind Ouyang's house, could it be that bear and that person did it? Lin Hainan didn't dare to continue thinking about it. Unconsciously, Lin Hainan fell into deep thought.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?" asked Captain Huang.

This is when Lin Hainan woke up from his memories.

"Oh, nothing, I'm thinking about the weirdness of this. ”

County Magistrate An also said: "I don't know how it could be so strange, how could such a thing happen." The official was puzzled. ”

Lin Hainan said: "County Magistrate An, Master Li, Captain Huang, I don't think this matter is so simple, now that I know, I also hope to be able to help you solve this problem, after all, many people have died because of the war, and I don't want to see anyone die again." I hope you don't turn me away. ”

County Magistrate An said excitedly: "I just want to ask Brother Lin for help, but I'm afraid that Brother Lin will refuse, so I'm embarrassed to speak. ”

"Good. Lin Hainan agreed approvingly.

"Okay, let's eat. County Magistrate An said excitedly.

This table is back to a peaceful routine. After eating, County Magistrate An had to continue to sort out the documents and asked Master Li to arrange for them to rest. After giving the order, he went to the study.

Master Li went to the back garden with them, and Lin Hainan asked, "Master Li, when does that murderer usually kill people?"

"Usually people are killed at night, and the dead people seem to have gone through fierce struggles, and after death, the flesh and blood on their bodies are generally blurred, and they don't pay attention to it, and they may not recognize it. Master Li said patiently. This is good after all, if no one has dealt with it, maybe one day in the future it will be you who will die.

When the group returned to the room, Lin Hainan was ready to go out and have a look, try his luck to see if he would meet this murderous bear, he slowly wandered in the back garden, quietly walked out from the back door of the yamen, and swaggered down the street, where there were few pedestrians.

Lin Hainan came to the Attachment Bridge, looked at the building opposite, it said Wanghu Tower, and saw him standing alone in this place, such a beautiful scenery, it turned out to be a place full of murder, it was really heart-wrenching. There are also a lot of buildings around, which seems that Wanghu Tower is not lonely.

Wanghu Tower is not a lonely building, several pavilions and pavilions are connected continuously, the eaves draw corners, overlook the misty West Lake, the scenery is excellent, it has always been the place where the people in the middle of Lin'an Cheng climb high and drink.

The carved eaves reflect the sun, and the painting is flying clouds. The blue curtain is low and the window is low, and the green curtain is high on the door. Kill the drunken eyes, lean on the blue sky and thousands of clouds and mountains, hook the soul, turn over the snow and a river of smoke and water. A vast white patch, extremely beautiful.

Lin Hainan walked in, found a place by the window and sat down, bored looking at the transparent floor-to-ceiling window, outside the window was a world of silence, the night pigeon swirled and swooped in the night sky, and the gray floating clouds slowly squirmed across the sky like a dragon.

Everything seems to return to the original in an instant, and the memories are awake here, quietly precipitating into the original beauty in the silence that fills the eardrums.

Seemingly calm night, beautiful night view, who would have thought that there would be a bloody case, incredible. Lin Hainan just wanted to see what it was that actually had the ability to kill people in such a swaggering manner, and what could be the reason for him to kill people? Lin Hainan decided to find out.

At this time, in the yamen of the county magistrate of An, Feng Jianfei did not sleep, but was going to talk to Lin Hainan, and by the way, ask about this murder case.

"Does Lin Hainan really want to help him find out this murderer?" Feng Jianfei muttered in his heart.

can kill a lot of people overnight, this person must be a demon, he is ready to persuade Lin Hainan to think clearly, if this matter is not handled well, not only will he be despised by County Magistrate An, but we don't know the details of that demon yet, if you are not careful, you will be in danger.

Among these people, no one wants anyone to have anything to do.

On this silent night, under the starry sky, the breeze floats under the trees, and the crickets chirp and listen to the stars. The sky was dotted with sparkling stars, like the Milky Way paved with fine quicksand, reclining on the cyan sky. The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the gentle breeze blowing, except for the occasional barking of a dog or two, the whole yamen was silent.

The dark night seemed to be smeared heavily on the sky, and there was not even a glimmer of stars. The night was too quiet, and the moonlight was like a mist woven from a hazy silver veil, on the leaves, on the pillars, on the armrests of the rattan chairs.

A solemn and holy light flashed on the human face. The sea seemed to fall asleep too, and I heard the whisper of soft waves crashing on the sand.

The night erased the last rays of the sun, and the night was like a velvet curtain in the theater, slowly falling. The sun has long been hidden, and the moon has not yet come out. The night, like a wide curtain, quietly opened, covering the mountains and rivers.

For a moment, the mountains in the distance, the houses and trees in the vicinity, all changed from clear to blurred. High in the sky, the stars jumped out one by one, so many, so bright, and so far away.

In the canopy of the cold night, the half-moon hung obliquely, and the stars were twinkling. The moonlit night by the sea is beautiful and quiet, and only the sound of the waves can be heard, and the breeze blows lightly on the face, making people feel simple and pleasant.

When the sunset burned half of the sky, some of the people in the yamen were patrolling, some were watching the moonlight hand in hand, and some were singing to their heart's content, so the joy here was like the waves of the sea.

The scene in front of me is quite like a Chinese painting: the dissolving moonlight, the leisurely river, the little two, the "long beard" of the ancient banyan, the cold light of the ancient cannon, the people playing with the stick...... The night of the Yamen is so beautiful, it is the beauty of the Chinese national tradition.

The moonlight remains the same, but people will change, he is no longer the protagonist of reality, I hope we all know that this is the price behind the prosperity, dusk is coming, the sky is sprinkled with gold dust, as if you can catch a lot of money. The sun hid behind the mountain, revealing only half of its body.

On the other side of the sky, the moon was already hanging there. The purple fragrance filled the sky, and I knew that it was the sunset that came out to make trouble, and the mischievous sunset walked in the sky every day, and the sun had gradually set, and the sky faintly saw some bright stars, which seemed to be the little eyes in the sky blinking. It's beautiful!

This is the characteristic of winter nights, the sky is bright, and the ground is dark, as if the cold has blocked the light. Fireflies flow like little green stars in the night.

In the night sky, the moon is dim, the stars are sparse, and the whole earth seems to have fallen asleep. The moonlight does not change, but people change. She is no longer the protagonist of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I hope we all know that this is the price behind prosperity.

Looking up at the starry sky, the stars blink mystically and pose in various shapes. You see, the constellation of Lyra resembles the harp, an ancient musical instrument, and when you see it, you feel like you hear simple and elegant music, the side of the Aquila constellation resembles an eagle, and it flapps its wide wings as if it is soaring, the constellation Pegasus resembles a galloping horse, and there is the constellation of the Swan constellation, the constellation of the Virgo, the constellation of the Shepherd...... Ah, it's all counted, but it's coming!

At night in the Yamen, the stars shimmer brightly, one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock. Flickering, like mischievous, childish, yet mysterious, intelligent eyes, they seem to see him, as if playing hide and seek, their dexterous bodies, hiding from now and there, appearing and disappearing, dazzling us.

Silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and crickets chirped everywhere. The scent of the night permeated the air, weaving a soft net, a soft net, covering all the scenes.

What the eye touches is covered with this soft net, no grass or tree, not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague and empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.