Thank you for the pink ticket of "Dream Seabed"~~——

"The entire Taoist temple has been searched? But what else have you discovered? Ji Changge looked at Ding Wudao.

"Returning to my lordship, I have found nothing else." Ding Wudao.

Ji Changge pondered for a moment and said, "Let all the Dao Gus gather in the open space in front of the palace, no one is missing." ”

Ding Wu left in response.

Dongsheng looked at Wen Jing with a satisfied expression, and was speechless again, and then looked at Qingliu next to Wen Jing, but barely ate a few bites.

All the Dao Sisters were gathered in front of the Lingyun Palace.

"Pick out the fat Dao Gu who is about four feet four inches tall and stand on the other side." Ji Changge faced Ding Wudao.

Wen Jing looked at the group of Dao Gu, these Dao Gu's beauty and ugliness are polarized, either beautiful or ugly, those beautiful Dao Gus seem to be listless, their eyes are slightly cloudy, and their bodies are slightly thin.

"My lord, it's all singled out." Ding Wu stepped forward and said.

Wen Jing roughly counted, there were as many as fifty or sixty people, except for a few Dao aunts such as Ming and Qing, Ming Xiu, and Ming Xin, who were relatively strong, the rest of the Dao aunts were not too stout, but they were fatter than the rest of the Dao aunts who were thin like bamboo poles.

"There were fifty-six of them." Ding Wudao.

"Let each of them write a confession, write down where he was last night, and who can testify to it, and ask them to write down who they have recently seen in conflict with the Lord, and write down the name of that person." Ji Changge faced Ding Wudao.

"What about the other group of skinny Dao Aunts?" Ding Wu asked.

"Write a copy too, and divide it open." Ji Changge glanced at Ding Wu. raised his eyebrows, and even asked about this little thing, he had followed him for so many years.

Ding Wu knew that he had asked a nonsense and left in a hurry.

A few guards brought a bundle of paper and handed it out to two hundred and ten people.

"Write your own and don't know what you've done? Still asking others? One of the guards shouted.

The two Dao Aunts hurriedly lowered their heads.

"My lord, poor people can't write." A Taoist aunt is only submissive.

The guard frowned slightly: "You say, I'll write it for you." ”

"Name, No, Dao."

"Poor and wise." Dao Gu said in a low voice.

"Tell me where you were last night. What do you see? The guard asked with a blank face. Looking at Aunt Dao's stupid look, I'm afraid she can't say anything useful.

"Yesterday, after dinner, Poor Dao saw the viewer and a man walk into the house together, and the two looked very close. The man also said to the Lord. I'm going to try her own glutinous rice wine tonight. And then" Fat Daogu's face suddenly became very frightened.

The guard quickly wrote on the paper, his eyes were a little hot, this was an important clue. That man may be the murderer, this is a good opportunity to watch Xiàn, seeing that Dao Gu stopped, and hurriedly urged: "Go on, what did you see?" ”

"Poor Dao Poor Dao saw the man close the door, and there was a scream from the Lord, killing someone!" Dao Gu suddenly screamed.

The guard was taken aback by Aunt Dao, and said in disbelief: "You saw it all?" ”

Dao Gu nodded, and the god muttered: "At that time, Poor Dao was standing outside the house, reflecting the light, and saw a person in the house pick up a knife and stick it in the head of the master. ”

The guard swallowed and hurriedly asked, "Do you remember the man's appearance?" ”

Dao Gu nodded, remember, she will not forget it until she dies.

Wen Jing and Ji Changge stepped forward and looked at this Dao Gu called Wise.

Ji Changge took the paper in the guard's hand, and then handed it to Dongsheng.

Dongsheng was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly said to Ji Changge: "Go find a painter, according to what this Daoist aunt said, draw the appearance of that man, and you can know who the murderer is." ”

Ji Changge glanced at Wen Jing, but Wen Jing just looked at the distance and was silent, not wanting to express any opinions.

"That's it, I don't know where to find a painter for a while, and it's going to be tomorrow, so let me paint it myself today." Dongsheng said to Ji Chang, with a slight glint in his eyes.

Looking at Dongsheng's enthusiastic appearance, Ji Changge glanced at him suspiciously, could it be that he just wanted to prove that the murderer was a man, not the short and fat woman Wen Jing said, and decided to paint the portrait himself, really

Dongsheng said and ordered someone to bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and then smiled at Mingxi: "This Dao girl, you describe the height and appearance of that man in detail, and I will draw it." ”

Wen Jing looked at Dongsheng with interest, a faint smile circled at the corner of his mouth, Ji Changge's face was slightly ugly, he opened his mouth, but he still didn't say it, he knew Dongsheng's temper, once he decided to do something, he didn't listen to the advice of others at all.

"The man was good-looking, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and thick lips, a black mole in the person, a beard, and a height of five feet two inches." Dao Gu said while reminiscing.

Dongsheng waved the brush quickly, and a portrait quickly appeared in front of everyone.

"Is that this the person?" Dongsheng held the portrait in front of Daogu and said.

Dao Gu looked at it, smiled, nodded and said, "The real image drawn by this adult is that he is right." ”

A smile rose at the corner of Dongsheng's mouth, and then he handed the portrait in his hand to Ji Changge and said: "Paste this portrait all over the city, and offer a heavy reward, I don't believe you can't find it." ”

Ji Changge looked at the man in the portrait, sighed, and his face became more and more ugly.

"What's wrong?" Dongsheng glanced at Ji Changge in surprise, and then looked at the painting, the painting was very clear, but he always felt that something was wrong.

After watching the smugness in Dongsheng's eyes gradually turn into doubt, Ji Changge said faintly: "Do you feel very familiar?" ”

"Isn't this Zhu Chengde Zhu?" Dongsheng suddenly realized, no wonder he felt a little weird when he painted, but he only wanted to find the murderer quickly, and didn't pay too much attention to the portrait itself.

"How dare you tease me?" Dongsheng looked at Wise Dao Gu coldly.

Wise looked at Dongsheng in surprise: "Why did your lord say this?" This is the man. ”

Looking at the wise and serious appearance, Dongsheng was angry and helpless, and he was speechless for a while.

Wen Jing stepped forward and said to Mingming: "What is the relationship between this man in the painting and the Taoist chief?" ”

Wise was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Wen Jing to ask such a question, and thought for a long time and said: "It seems to know, but it seems that I don't know"

A Dao aunt beside Zhizhi stepped forward and whispered to Wen Jing: "She was originally Lord Zhu's concubine, but then she didn't know why, she fell into this Dao Gu." ”

Wen Jing nodded, I am afraid that this wise man is quite resentful of Zhu Chengde, but this is also a bit too fake, Lord Zhu is thousands of miles away, how can he personally come to kill the Guanzhu, besides, the Guanzhu was killed by excessive blood loss due to the cut artery, not the wise mouth said with a knife to the top of the head and died, why did this wise man talk nonsense? And looking at her appearance, it doesn't look like she's lying, but she's telling a fact very seriously.

"Lookout!" Wise suddenly screamed, his eyes staring at Dongsheng's back.

Dongsheng let out a cold sweat, and hurriedly turned around to see that there was nothing.

"Lord, what do you have to say to Wisdom? If you say it, we will avenge you! ”

Wise said as he stretched out his hand and hung it in the air, as if he were touching something.

Several timid Dao aunts were so frightened that they squatted on the ground.

Ji Changge made a look, and the two guards hurriedly stepped forward to hold Mingming.

"You murderer!" Wise suddenly broke free from the two guards with all his might, and pointed to a clearing and shouted, his face very hideous.

"She should have Yan zhòng's visual hallucinations, that is, everything she said in the confession was seen by herself, but it didn't really happen, she thought she saw it herself, she didn't deliberately deceive our thoughts, she just couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy." Wen Jing explained.

Ji Changge glanced at all the Dao Gu, the expression between his eyebrows became more and more solemn, there was just a fat Dao Gu who liked to masochist, and now there is another Dao Gu who is delusional, how many strange Dao Gu are there in this Dao Gu, and then look at the pile of confessions in front of him, which ones are true and which ones are false?

"Let her go."

Wise and normal, bowed his head and was silent, his eyes showing a blankness.

Dongsheng threw the paper in his hand on the ground, and then flicked his sleeves back to the house, thinking that he could find the murderer lightly, but who knew that he was beaten by this aunt, he felt that he was like a clown who jumped off the beam, and he lost face, which was really annoying.

Wen Jing watched Dongsheng go away, and said in his heart, he is not calm and narrow-minded when encountering things, is such a person really worthy of Ji Changge to help him?

Ji Changge picked up all the confessions, and now he can only see if he can find clues from these confessions, more than two hundred confessions, and he is ready to read them in person.

A pigeon quietly landed on the windowsill, Ji Changge untied the note on the pigeon's leg, took it out and looked at it, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes

Back at the Qinglian Residence where Ruan Qinglian lived, Wen Jing didn't find out that Ruan Qinglian went to gather, only when she went out of the Taoist temple, but after thinking about it, the road down the mountain had already been sealed, and she shouldn't be able to go out of the Taoist temple, so why couldn't she go to the temple?

"Little lady, you rest for a while, and the slave will go and fetch water for you." Aoyagi Road.

Wen Jing nodded, lay down on the couch, after a busy day, she was indeed very tired, and her eyes slowly closed.

Suddenly felt a chill in her erect neck, Wen Jing immediately woke up, a knife was resting on her neck, and a familiar voice appeared in her ears.

"Seventh lady, we meet again."

When he raised his eyes, a bewitching face appeared under Wen Jing's eyelids, and a pair of peach blossom eyes revealed an evil aura.

"This way of meeting doesn't seem appropriate." Wen Jing's lips moved slightly.

A bright smile bloomed on the face of Liancheng Gongzi: "There is a reluctant request below, I hope the Seventh Lady agrees." ”

Wen Jing snorted coldly, could she choose not to agree? (To be continued......)