After Wuhua's death, Wuyin sent people to search the inn where he was staying, but found nothing. It's not safe to be in a place like an inn, and if he didn't have a flower, he probably wouldn't have left anything important on his body here. However, if you don't hide in the inn, the hiding place will not be too far away, and if it is too far, it will take a lot of effort to come and go.

However, this is not difficult for the beggar gang, you must know that there are many people in the beggar gang, and it is not difficult to find out all kinds of news, it just takes time.

During the period when the beggar helped the disciples go out to investigate, Wuyin paced to the door of Ling'er's room, and just raised his hand to knock on the door but stopped in mid-air. It didn't take long for him to lower his arm and turn around and leave here, now he didn't know what to say to Nangong Ling, maybe he could think of what he wanted to say after a while.

Only now, his mind is a mess and his thoughts are too troubled.

On the way back to the room, Wuyin was stopped by Ren Ci, who knew that Ren Ci wanted to talk to him about something.

Listening to the silent words, Ren Ci finally understood everything, and the person who can become the leader of the beggar gang is naturally not stupid, he is just generous and benevolent. Connecting a qiē together, Ren Ci stroked his chest and sighed, he really didn't expect that Tianfeng Shishilang's Tuogu had a good intention, no wonder he deliberately died under his hands.

Even so, Ren Ci would not be disgusted with Nangong Ling because of Tianfeng Shishilang and Wuhua, that child was the one he watched grow up and his relatives. How could he deny his relatives because of something else, he would only feel more sorry for this child.

"Wuyin, you should also take a good rest recently, and take Xiaoling out for a walk when you have time to relax." Ren Ci couldn't help worrying, it was not good for his body and mind to hold back his negative feelings, anyway, the beggar gang would not have problems with him. When you go out to see the magnificent mountains and rivers, your mind will naturally be much more open-minded and your mood will improve.

Wuyin agrees with this mentions: "Okay." ”

Go back and think about which places Ling'er wants to go, he circled it on the map with a pen, Ling'er not only likes the water town style, but also loves the scenery outside the Saiwai, in fact, as long as it is not to be there I like it. Looking at the map full of circles, he leaned on the table and looked at the map with his peripheral vision, he made another mistake in choosing a difficult choice, and he was really entangled.

"Knock knock" There was a quick knock on the door, and Silent immediately rushed out and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Deputy Gang Leader, I found it."

Wuyin didn't feel happy, he said lightly: "Take me there." ”

Following the footsteps of the beggar disciples, after leaving the door of the chief rudder, they passed through a few small alleys and arrived at the house where Wuhua hid things before. This house is really close to the helm of the beggar gang, which is convenient for peeping and difficult to suspect, who would have thought that it was right next to this helm, shouldn't it be far away?

However, Wuhua did just that, and he was too bold or too confident.

Entering the courtyard, what had been an open space was piled up with things found inside, and silently leaned over and flipped over, and he found an antidote, a few letters, and a token, and nothing else to care about.

He didn't need the antidote, he had already developed it himself, and the letter and token should be very important, and he wrapped it in a cloth and planned to go back and take a good look. He felt that it should be impossible for Wuhua to make so many moths alone, and it was not easy to get the poisons and ecstasy drugs he used, and he suspected that there was someone behind Wuhua.

Of course, the rest of the things will still be kept, in case there are important things hidden in some seemingly inconspicuous things, and if they are destroyed, who will he cry to.

I went back to the house and sat down and put the letters in order, and then opened them in order to look at them, and there were only a few letters, and the letters before I thought about them had been destroyed, and these letters had not yet been resolved. Looking at the words on the first letter, Wuyin looked confused, he couldn't understand the words.

"It's Dongying language, or I'm sure I can understand it." Although I can understand some words on it, I still can't understand the meaning of the letter.

Meow Meow complained: "You know the importance of learning more languages, do you want me to help you translate!" ”

Silent chuckled, "Okay." ”

"I thought you'd say no." But I didn't expect that Wuyin didn't even agree to the struggle, which Meow Meow didn't expect.

But the words he said were like water spilled out, and Meow Meow said that the translation for him would naturally be fulfilled, and then he could only start to say it sentence by sentence sadly.

As soon as Meow Meow said, he wrote down everything he said without a sound, saving time to forget jì, he didn't believe Meow Meow would say it a second time.

Translated, it is silent, and it is basically all kinds of troublemaking, providing drugs and the like. From the letter, it seems that there are so many things provided, what a lot of expenses it is, and there is really money for those who have no money, and I don't know where the money comes from. Didn't you get it by fate? It's weird.

He continued to look at the letter behind him, and there was a letter written in a word he knew that did not need to be translated, and he was really moved to tears. Looking at this beautiful handwriting, it should be written by a woman, but it is not excluded that it was done by a man.

After reading all the letters, Wuyin can be sure that there is someone behind Wuhua, but it is not clear who it is. Anyway, Wuyin wants to find out the person behind it, and that talent is the most terrifying, much more terrifying than Wuhua.

In addition to the letter, there was also a token, he rubbed it carefully, there were only some strange patterns on the token, and the material was not bad, he had not seen it. It seems that only those who know this token will recognize it.

There was almost no difference between getting these clues and not getting them, only more affirmed, and he couldn't help but feel stuffy. In an unhappy mood, he continued to look at the letters, and as he got closer, he inhaled sharply and smelled the scent of ink. In an instant, it occurred to him that he might be able to pursue it with this ink.

In the previous world, he knew very well where the ink was, and there were always few literati and ink writers who could not compare, and those who did not understand this knowledge would be ridiculed. However, when he came to this world, he did whatever he wanted, and he never cared about these things, so he could only run to professionals for help.

The so-called professionals naturally sell all kinds of high-grade ink ingots, and the ink fragrance does not smell inferior, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

The shopkeeper who sold the ink ingots sniffed at the ink fragrance, looked at the color and so on, and told him the conclusion he had reached, and Wuyin got the answer he needed, and thanked, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The shopkeeper knows Wuyin, and he is very happy to have a good relationship with the beggars.

Walking on the road, Wuyin thought about what the shopkeeper had just said, this ink was very special, the yield was very small, and the shopkeeper only had one piece, and I heard that it was produced by a nearby town near the desert. As for the exact location, the shopkeeper did not know, but he told him where he got the ingot.

All of a sudden, there was a lot less range to look for, and the voiceless coil was set in a few possible places.

He continued to think about it, and went to discuss it with his eldest brother first, after all, Ren Ci was clearer than Wuyin about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Seeing Wuyin looking for him, he asked, "What did you find?" ”

"Hmm." Wuyin told Ren Ci all the clues he had learned from the ink and the places he had circled, and took the token to Ren Ci to observe carefully.

Ren Ci took a closer look at the token, and he shook his head: "I haven't seen it, in the few places you mentioned, the beggar gang has no power there, alas." ”

"It's okay, I'll look for it then."

Ren Ci nodded: "Okay, but this matter is not urgent, you rest first." ”

Ren Ci is really worried about his brother's health, his brother always said to let him take care of his body, but what about himself? But I don't care about my body all the time, which is really worrying.

Brother, it's all debts.

But as an elder brother, he will not abandon his younger brother no matter what, if his younger brother does something wrong, he will pull it back, and if his younger brother needs help, he will not be stingy.

Wuyin is not a worrying younger brother, he will still listen to what his brother says, and he will rest when he leaves Ren Ci. His tired body made him sleep deeply, and a light breeze blew in through the slightly open window, and blew the corners of the letter pressed with tokens on the table with a "poof" sound.

At this time, a figure smaller than the adult man picked up the letter and token on the table. The figure's steps were extremely light, and the movements of his hands were also very light, and it felt like he didn't make a sound at all. The sleeping Wuyin didn't notice it, and before the figure was about to go out, he paused, glanced at the bed, and then quietly left.

The sky outside slowly brightened, and the sun rose high, so Wuyin stretched his waist and climbed up.

"It's cool." He said comfortably.

When he had slept enough, his movements became much more flexible, and he jumped out of bed with a light leap and pulled his clothes back on.

Unfortunately, the moment he saw the empty table, the smile on his face froze, and he leaned over the ground and searched everywhere, but he couldn't find a letter. What does this mean? Someone came in yesterday and took the letter and the token away.

Silence is strange, even if he sleeps soundly and someone else enters the house he will find out, unless

The man was someone he knew well, someone he was unsuspecting. Only such a person will not wake him up and allow him to continue to sleep comfortably.

Among the beggars, only Ren Ci and Nangong Ling can let him do this, Ren Ci's words are impossible, if his brother wants to say something yesterday, he will stay there, then it is - Ling'er!

Wuyin hurriedly walked to Nangong Ling's room, and when he opened the door, he could only see a letter on the table that was pressed by stones. He had a bad premonition, and immediately opened it, and the letter read: "Dad, I heard what you and Uncle said, you forgave me, but I can't forgive myself, so I want to make amends, and I will definitely find the culprit behind the scenes." ――Unfilial son Nangong Lingliu. ”

"This stupid boy."

How can the mastermind behind the scenes be so simple, if he can't get it right, it's a "death" word, and he still wants to find out about it, it's really a fantasy.