What's more, there are so many servants brought by Leng Xi, it is enough to make the small room half full, the knife has no eyes, and when Yang Guang and his son desperately escaped, it is very likely that they were injured or killed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No one wants to see the results of such a ride.

So she came up with such a roundabout and even some ways to please the discussion.

Yang Guang scolded non-stop, all of them scolded the government for being unkind, unreliable, and useless, among which the scolding of Yin Seventeen for being insidious and deceiving people and scolding Ye Ziluo for taking advantage of people's unpreparedness was the most ruthless.

I don't know where he read the books of the sages of the past, and he scolded the swear words so smoothly.

Yang Xiaoguang's face was full of gloom, and his eyes stared at Yin Seventeen with a fierce light.

If the acupuncture point that fixed Yang Xiaoguang was unlocked, Yin Seventeen had no doubt that Yang Xiaoguang would immediately pounce on her and bite her neck.

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but touch her neck.

Zeng Pinzheng smiled when he saw this: "Brother Seventeen, Yang Xiaoguang has been frozen by Brother Ye, are you still afraid that he will pounce on you and bite you?" ”

Yin Seventeen glared: "He's already biting me with a fierce light, haven't you seen it?" ”

When Ye Ziluo heard this, he smiled and blocked in front of Yin Seventeen, with his back to Yang Xiaoguang, and also blocked the fierce light in Yang Xiaoguang's eyes.

Leng Xi also found two knives from Yang Guang's father and son, especially the one on Yang Xiaoguang's body was particularly sharp, and the blade of the knife flashed with a terrifying cold light.

Combined with Yang Xiaoguang's eyes that wanted to smash people, and his fierce and vicious appearance, no one would doubt that if it wasn't for Yin Seventeen's clever tricks to coax Yang Guang's father and son to relax their vigilance first, they were afraid that Yang Xiaoguang, a murderer, would be able to stab one by one, and hurt people and kill people without blinking at all.

Leng Xi quickly asked the official to tie up Yang Guang and his son, and then asked Yin Seventeen what to do next?

Yin Seventeen said, "Tie them to the chairs first, send someone to guard them, and we will go to the attic, and the evidence is in the attic on top!" ”

Leng Xi answered, and did it completely, which would make him not question Yin Seventeen's words at all.

Just do it, Leng Xi took matters into his own hands, and quickly tied up Yang Guang's father and son, and let a cadre of officials not need to follow him to the attic, just need to guard the two of them downstairs.

There are more than ten servants, two guards, and the two of them are tied up by the five flowers so that they can't move for a moment, Yin Seventeen is very relieved, and quickly goes to the attic with Ye Ziluo, Zeng Pinzheng and Leng Xi.

In the attic there were some miscellaneous items, mostly half-crippled, and some farm tools, except for one table, which was still intact.

There was an oil lamp on the table, Leng Xi quickly took out the fire fold and lit it, plus the lantern that Ye Ziluo brought upstairs in his hand, the attic suddenly brightened up a lot.

Yin Seventeen first went to look at the closed windowsill, and when she opened it, she looked at the eaves outside.

The eaves of the windows are no longer dripping, and the water that has accumulated on the eaves has dried up.

Ye Ziluo approached Yin Seventeen, also looked out the window, and said:

"Is someone really splashing the water on this window eaves?"

Ye Ziluo Yan Ran remembered that when Leng Xi said this, Yin Qiqi suddenly looked back at Leng Xi's eyes, which were suddenly startled eyes.

Zeng Pinzheng also felt this way: "If someone really splashed it, then it can only be one of Yang Guang's father and son, or both of them have done it, but splash water on the eaves of the window to make the water drops drip on the ground downstairs and tick, why is this?" ”

yes, it's incomprehensible.

Yin Seventeen was also thinking about this.

Leng Xi stood behind the three of them, and did not squeeze forward to look at the window sill that was opened, he could not see the window, he could only see the two window lattices that had been pushed open, which were very old and even a little dilapidated.

He was silent, the question he wanted to ask, Ye Ziluo and Zeng Pinzheng had already asked it for him.

But Yin Seventeen didn't answer with a thoughtful look on his face, obviously he hadn't come up with an answer yet.

He was a little disappointed, feeling that Yin Seventeen was no more than Erer, and the answer they couldn't think of, Yin Seventeen couldn't think of either.

Leng Xi thought about it, and couldn't help but look away from the window lattice, he turned into the attic and looked around.

Yin Seventeen's eyes fell in a small puddle downstairs, and suddenly opened his mouth:

"Remember when I said that accomplices have a bad taste that is different from ordinary people?"

Ye Ziluo and Zeng Pinzheng did not walk away like Leng Xi, the next moment the two heard it, Zeng Pinzheng reacted first:

"You're saying it's one of the accomplices' daily likes to provoke and play tricks?"

Zeng Pinzheng thought of what Yin Seventeen had said before that there was a smell of blood in the water droplets dripping from the eaves, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of something, he quickly half-lay on the windowsill and looked downstairs, and said:

"The street downstairs is not wide, and the windowsill of this house is on the street where people come and go, but if anyone who lives in this house wants to go out, most of them have to pass through here! Can...... But there were not many droplets, only three drops, and the sound of water droplets that we heard later after we arrived in the alley had not been heard before, so it can be seen that the drops were not continuously dripping, and it would be nightfall, and the water droplets containing the smell of blood should be dropped on people's bodies or heads, so as to achieve tricks or bad luck on people's suburban fruits, and obviously the amount of water on the eaves of this window cannot achieve this effect at all...... Wrong! Even if you deliberately splash water, how can it be that there are only three drops of water? ”

Zeng Pinzheng's basic idea of the analysis process was correct, but in the end, he was surrounded by himself.

Ye Ziluo also understood, but Leng Xi, who then approached the three of them again, heard it in a daze, and he was at a loss.

Ye Ziluo pointed to the small puddle downstairs that Yin Seventeen had been staring at before, and reminded Zeng Pinzhengdao:

"Look at that place, and you'll understand!"

Zeng Pin was looking at the small puddle pointed by the leaves, and sure enough, he understood in an instant:

"I see...... This Yang Guang's bad taste is really everywhere, and he wants everything! provoked the government, teased the neighbors, killed people and broke corpses, and mixed human blood with water and drip people, this person ...... Did he think it was fun? ”

Ye Ziluo sighed: "Maybe so! ”

Although Leng Xi only understood most of it, this half was enough for him to curse:

"What's fun? It's just perverted! ”

Both father and son are abnormal, the son kills people and breaks the corpse, the father helps to throw the corpse, and also provokes the majesty of the government in various ways, and teases the little people living around them by various means every day, this is not just because of fun, but perverted!

After scolding, Leng Xi asked Yin Seventeen again, what did Zeng Pinzheng mean when he said that there was water and blood mixed in the droplets just now?

Yin Seventeen didn't hide it, and bluntly said that she smelled blood in the water droplets.

Leng Xi was surprised, and said that this is a dog's nose?

I'm afraid that the dog's nose is not as smart as the yin seventeen nose!

Leng Xi didn't realize it, he had already believed Yin Seventeen's words in a preconceived idea, and he didn't doubt it.

If it were placed on today's day, he would only be afraid to question in his heart whether the smell of blood in the water droplets that Yin Seventeen said was true or false, but what could be confirmed?

The water on the eaves of the window had a lot of water earlier, but it had been dripping since the day, and it was basically dry by night, but for some reason, there were still three drops of water left, and when Yin Seventeen and the others came to the alley and couldn't figure out the specific direction, they suddenly dripped down to show the way for the four of them.

Leng Xi didn't question Yin Seventeen's conclusion, and after being angry, he ran back to the downstairs room in one go, pointed at Yang Guang and asked why he poured water on the window eaves and dripped water downstairs?

Yang Guang didn't say anything sensitive, he just avoided the important and said lightly, he splashed water on the eaves of the window, he just liked to watch the water fall downstairs drop by drop, why not?

After admitting that he deliberately splashed the water, he simply and happily asked Leng Xi, could it be that watching the pedestrians downstairs walking and walking, obviously there was no rain, but suddenly the water droplets falling from the sky dripped onto the body or head, especially the sudden dripping into the neck, the reaction of pedestrians who were suddenly so cold that they were frightened was not very interesting?

Leng Xi listened to Yang Guang unrepentant, and even spoke with interest, and frequently said interesting things to him, he was really shocked and angry.

Facts have proved that Yin Seventeen's inference is correct again, but how can there be a person like Yang Guang in this world?

Looking at Yang Xiaoguang again, he suddenly understood a little why Yang Xiaoguang would become a murderer who killed people and broke corpses.

With a father like Yang Guang who is not right-minded, full of crooked reasoning, and takes pleasure in teasing people with all kinds of provocations, how good can Yang Xiaoguang grow?

Suddenly felt that theorizing with a person like Yang Guang was really laborious and a very stupid thing, Leng Xi turned around and returned to the attic, and as soon as he went up with some tightness in his chest, he saw Yin Seventeen and three people standing in the corner of the attic and talking to the top.

Yin Seventeen pointed to the top beam above and looked into the black on the top:

"The top of this corner is just opposite the place where Yang Xiaoguang's bed is in the downstairs room, I have looked carefully at the feet, and I have heard the sound, it is just an ordinary floor slab, not thick, and there is no mezzanine or other differences, so there is a problem with the roof beam on this straight line."

Leng Xi approached Yin Seventeen and the three people, looked up at the top beam that Yin Seventeen was looking at, and asked:

"It's very dark up here, and it's going to be at night again, so you can't see it clearly, so you have to climb up and take a closer look."

Leng Xi walked to the table, took the oil lamp on the table in his hand and brought it to Yin Seventeen and Three, raised his hand and shone it up by the light of the oil lamp, but he still couldn't see anything.

Yin Seventeen said: "You don't need to take a picture of the cold hand, let the son fall and take a look." ”

Leng Xi nodded and quickly got out of the way.

Ye Ziluo jumped with the lantern in his hand, and soon stood firmly on the beam, and the man could not stand up straight, so he moved on the beam in a half-crouching position, and used the light from the lantern to illuminate everything on the top.

Leng Xi looked nervously below: "Ye Gongzi be careful, this house is old, and this beam is not very reliable, you can move carefully!" ”

Hearing Leng Xi's words of concern, Ye Ziluo smiled and nodded to Leng Xi below.

Yin Qiqi and Zeng Pinzheng also looked at Leng Xi together, and the two of them felt a little closer to this yamen fast hand in their hearts.

Leng Xi didn't notice it, his whole body was nervous, and his eyes moved closely with the steps of the leaves falling on the top.

Yin Seventeen said: "Don't worry, Ziluo is very good, and he will be fine." ”

Zeng Pinzheng also said: "Brother Ye is outstanding, even if this beam is broken, he can't fall Brother Ye." ”

Although Zeng Pinzheng's last sentence of comfort is a bit stiff, the meaning is the same as Yin Seventeen, which is to relax the nervous cold night.

After Leng Xi heard this, he realized that he was indeed too nervous, but he was prone to nervousness and excitement when something happened.

After many years, he can't change it.

Thinking about it, Yin Seventeen and Zeng Pin are Ye Ziluo's companions, they are not nervous when they know the roots, since they know Ye Ziluo's ability well, naturally there is nothing to worry about, he is really poor and nervous!

After Leng Xi figured it out, he scratched his head a little embarrassed:

"That...... The yamen has the best light skills for guarding the head catcher, I am just a fast hand, I can't keep up with the side of the head catcher, and the cold catch is fast and will not be light, I won't, and the other brothers in the yamen will not, every time there is such a situation, we are worried that the person who climbs up will accidentally fall down...... I'm also used to being nervous, and I didn't think for a while that this time it wasn't those of us who didn't know how to work lightly, but Ye Gongzi, who had real skills...... Haha, that, I'm so poor and nervous that I forgot about this stubble! ”

As he spoke, Ye Ziluo had already jumped down lightly, holding a lantern in one hand and an altar in the other, and he said to Leng Xi:

"You care about me, so you reminded me, thank you!"

Leng Xi was so thankful by Ye Ziluo, and he couldn't even react for a while when he saw the jar that Ye Ziluo was holding in the crook of his arm, and he smiled.

If he looked in the mirror, he would find that he was a little stupid.

Yin Qiqi looked at Leng Xi's stupid appearance with a smile for a while, and then signaled that Ye Ziluo didn't need to put down the jar, and she sniffed it closely:

"It's a sake jar used to pickle sauerkraut!"

After speaking, Yin Seventeen asked Ye Ziluo to continue to hold the heavy altar, and the four of them went downstairs directly.

Leng Xi followed behind, and it wasn't until he returned to the downstairs room where Yang Guang's father and son were bound that he woke up, and watched in a daze as Ye Ziluo placed the jar on the round table in the middle of the room under the instructions of Yin Seventeen:

"It's ......"

Yin Seventeen didn't pay attention to Leng Xi's words, and just stared at Yang Guang, who had become nervous since he saw the leaves fall into the jar in his hand, and Yang Xiaoguang, who was trying to break free from the thick rope after seeing the jar.

Zeng Pin was looking at Leng Xi's concern for Ye Ziluo in his heart, but it was rare to open his mouth and replied simply:

"There's something in the jar."

This sentence was so simple that Leng Xi was stunned for a moment, and he stared at the small jar on the table and was stunned.

Of course there is something, isn't it sauerkraut?

However, even if he was full of questions, he couldn't ask anything else.

After all the officials were on guard against Ziyin Seventeen and Three and Leng Xi returning to the downstairs house, Yang Guang and his son, who were no longer quiet and honest, especially Yang Xiaoguang.

Although he still couldn't move, his eyes that could still roll his eyes stared at the jar, and his mouth shouted angrily like crazy.

The two officials standing behind Yang Xiaoguang's chair were directly frightened and took two steps back, asking what was wrong?

Yin Seventeen's eyes were still staring at Yang Guang, but his toes approached Yang Xiaoguang, and finally stopped two steps away from the chair where Yang Xiaoguang was sitting.

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