Chapter VII: Framed

This note came too strangely, obviously she didn't guess wrong, and the rosary was taken away just to get her to the bargaining chips for the appointment.

I just don't know how this person is so sure that he will go alone for the rosary.

The night breeze outside suddenly stopped, and the bamboo forest stopped swaying, and occasionally a few sleeping night birds let out a creepy whining.

Lu Qinghuan slipped out of the room quietly, Gui Niang had already slept, the courtyard was pitch black, only the hazy moonlight came out of the thick clouds. Gui Niang didn't know about the disappearance of the rosary, and Lu Qinghuan didn't plan to let her know.

It was only a stick of incense from here to the Sacred Heart Nunnery, and the front door was on the key very early, and at this time, only the back door had the opportunity to enter the Sacred Heart Nunnery, so Lu Qinghuan went directly to the back door. I wanted to go through the wall to get in, but who knew that the back door wasn't closed at all, it seemed to be just waiting for her to come.

On the mottled door panels, the red paint is withering, and in the dark night, there are strange shadows, like the wide open mouth of a hideous man-eating beast, waiting for its prey to enter.

Even if she really cannibalism, Lu Qinghuan has to go, she can't let the rosary be taken away.

Gently pushing open the back door, a cold wind through the hall immediately greeted her, and her hair immediately stood on end, and she couldn't help but freeze her teeth rattle.

She tugged at her jacket and wrapped herself tighter, and then walked through the door. A quiet path connected to the back door, at the end of the path is a moon gate, after the corridor of the moon gate, and then go south, is the south courtyard mentioned in the note.

There was no one along the way, no wonder, these sisters-in-law usually chant scriptures and chant Buddha on the surface, but in fact they are prostitutes.

The south courtyard sits on the north and faces south, built by the water, and there is a river on the east side.

Entering the south courtyard, it was pitch black inside, and there was no light, Lu Qinghuan walked to the door, knocked lightly, and did not respond. She pressed her ear to the door and paused carefully for a moment, and faintly heard a slight movement coming from inside—there was indeed someone inside!

Lu Qinghuan took out an iron rod from her sleeve, which she found from the kitchen and used to dig out the fire pit, without a suitable weapon, she could only use this to make up the number.

Carefully pushing open the door, Lu Qinghuan walked in.

A strange aroma immediately rushed into her nose, and before she could tell it, Lu Qinghuan felt that her consciousness was gradually foggy, and she couldn't concentrate no matter what.

"Strange, didn't you just sleep in the afternoon?" She muttered, but was surprised to find that her voice was very hazy, as if it had come into her mind from a distance through a thousand veils.

Only then did Lu Qinghuan react that he had been drugged, he was really careless, and he forgot that he liked to be drugged the most in ancient times! She bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, but because of the effect of the medicine, she was weak, and she tried all her strength to take a bite, but it was just a little pain for herself.

Losing consciousness quickly, Lu Qinghuan vaguely saw a black shadow walking towards her, as if there was something still dragging in his hand, and he kept writhing with the movements of the black shadow, making a vague sound......

Could it be a rosary? The last thought flashed in his mind, and Lu Qinghuan completely fainted.

This is estimated to be the darkest and sweetest sleep Lu Qinghuan has slept after crossing.

Hmm, my head hurts! Slowly opening her eyes, Lu Qinghuan was a little stunned, and it took a long time to react to where she was, and soon she was attracted by a strong smell of blood, she wanted to sit up, but failed because of fatigue, so she had to deflect her head and try to see the scene next to her.

But when she saw it, it was like a lightning strike—how could this be?

What caught her eye was a dark red bluestone floor, and the shocking blood stains seemed to be a flower that was about to flourish, with the breath of death, and the rich smell of blood kept stimulating Lu Qinghuan's sense of smell, so that she finally regained a trace of consciousness, and the strength in her body also recovered little by little.

Just before she could figure out the ins and outs of the matter, there was a noisy sound of people outside the door, followed by the "knock" sound of the door panel being slammed hard.

Lu Qinghuan sat up from the floor with difficulty, turned her head to look at the door behind her, and at this moment, the door panel was pushed open forcefully, and a dazzling sunlight shone on her face, and she subconsciously closed her eyes to dodge.

"Ah......h

"Murder!"

The sound of screams came from the door one after another, making Lu Qinghuan's brain hurt. The figure in front of her kept moving, and before she could see the person clearly, she was tightly pressed by her arms with her backcut.

"What do you do? Let me go! "It's the first time Lu Qinghuan has grown up like this, and this kind of scene is all too familiar to her—usually only prisoners are treated like this.

Lu Qinghuan was pressed to death, and subconsciously twisted a few times, trying to break free from the restraints, but the strength of his body was very weak, and he couldn't resist at all.

She tried to raise her face and stare fiercely at the middle-aged man in front of her, who was wearing a tortoiseshell green robe, a crown scarf on his head, a goatee more than an inch long, and triangular eyes were looking at her proudly.

"Qiqi county order, there is no one in the house."

"Qiqi county order, I didn't find it."

Said a man dressed in a black and red tolerance suit.

The goatee, who was called the county order, nodded, and reprimanded Lu Qinghuan: "Bold murderer, you are guilty!" ”

As soon as he heard that he was convicted like this, Lu Qinghuan of course was unconvinced: "My son was framed by someone, ask the county order to be tolerant!" ”

While shouting out grievances, he connected the scene he had just glimpsed and what happened last night.

"Oh?" Lin Xianling rubbed the tip of his goatee and waved his hand to the person next to him: "Help this little lady up from the ground." ”

Lu Qinghuan felt that she was being pulled up from the ground vigorously, and her arms were still twisted behind her, which made her feel very uncomfortable, she gritted her teeth and endured it, and when she stood up straight, she immediately turned her head to look at her side, and sure enough, not far from her, there was a corpse in a single coat, covered in blood, and her face was even more bloody and blurry, and she couldn't see her original appearance clearly.

In the lower body of the corpse, there was also an iron rod, Lu Qinghuan couldn't help biting her lip, that iron rod was the one she took for self-defense last night.

Seeing Lu Qinghuan looking around, Lin Xianling snorted very unhappily: "What? If you kill someone, you still have to appreciate and appreciate the sins you have done? ”

If he hadn't known that he had been framed, Lu Qinghuan would almost have thought that this person had been killed by her.

"The county order is clear, and Rong'er will tell you!"

Seeing that Lu Qinghuan was not in a hurry, Lin Xian Ling squinted his eyes and waved his hand compassionately: "Say it, I'll listen." ”

"Yesterday, my maid was kidnapped, and I received a secret letter at night, so that my son came here alone, who knew that as soon as I entered the door, it was fascinating, and I didn't know what happened after that." Lu Qinghuan knew that she was not convincing when she said this, but she knew that this murderer was going to make such a false impression and make her mistaken for a murderer.