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After making sure that there was no one else, she walked into the main hall and slowly approached the circle chair on the left side of the upper part of the hall.

She stood in front of the circle chair, stretched out her right index finger to her mouth, and bit it lightly, and a small hole broke in the tip of her finger.

Raising her index finger above the circle chair, pressing her thumb on the pad of her index finger, she pressed down hard, and the pad of her index finger dripped blood, slowly gathering into drops.

"Ding-"

It seemed to be a crisp ringtone, and blood droplets dripped on the surface of the circle chair, quickly disappearing.

Yin Seventeen stared at the place where the blood dripped on the chair, and she waited.

After a few breaths, the place where the blood dripped into glowed.

Bloodlight, to be exact.

As the blood light became more and more abundant, the blood droplets slowly reappeared where they had been submerged.

One, two, three......

Countless drops of blood came out of where her blood dripped in, and it was Wang Yizhong's blood.

He sat in the circle chair and slowly bleed to death, and the whole circle chair and the ground under the chair were oozing with his blood.

At this moment, the blood slowly came out of her dripping blood, and gradually pieced together one blood word after another in the air above the circle chair.

Whether it was the sound of blood dripping down, or the blood on the chairs and the ground, even if there were others present, except for Yin Seventeen, no one could hear or see it.

Usually at a crime scene like this, when she uses her own blood to lure the soul of the dead to say the last thing she wants to say, it is a sentence, or a few words.

Worse still, there may be only one word.

The longer the revenant's words, the faster she will find the murderer, but to see if the revenant's words are on top of the clues.

In the more than twenty years of Yin Seventeen's previous life and modern life, she had only activated this ability three times in total, and after each time, her vitality was greatly damaged.

This time she was no exception.

After she could see the blood words gathered in the air on the circle chair, she seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and instantly softened her legs and knelt down on the cold and hard ground.

There was a heavy thud, and she thought her knees were bruising again.

She held her hands on the ground, panting uncontrollably, her face as white as the face of a revenant, and she was drenched in cold sweat.

But compared to the three times she was in modern times, at least she didn't faint this time.

She thought, is this considered progress?

Yin Seventeen tugged at his lips, revealing a faint smile.

The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, and what she puts is the blood at the tip of her heart.

The last words of the soul of the dead with the blood of her heart are her innate ability.

This ability, she did not let anyone, including her assistants.

Because of this ability, even if she doesn't use it, her perception ability is hundreds of times stronger than usual, which is why her detective agency can always find the results that customers want or want to see in the shortest possible time.

Yin Seventeen simply sat on the floor in the pitch-black main hall, thinking about what Wang Yizhong wanted to say most before he died.

To be exact, there are only two words, two words pieced together with Wang Yizhong's blood-

Slut!

Female?

Maybe Wang Han is right, Wang Yizhong's death is really due to love.

As soon as he entered the yamen the next day, Yin Seventeen directly approached Lin Changsheng, but he pounced in the fast arresting room.

She turned to ask Qu Shaozi, one of Lin Changsheng's four fast players, and Qu Shaozi said that Lin Changsheng went to Duan Ke's house.

Yin Seventeen said strangely: "Didn't you go there yesterday?" ”

Qu Shaozi said: "Brother Lin went there yesterday, but he didn't find Duan Ke. ”

Didn't find Duan Ke?

Not at home?

Qu Shaozi said no, Lin Changsheng, Yang Shui, and Mu Nan asked Duan Ke's neighboring families, and they all said that they hadn't seen Duan Ke for a long time.

This is strange, could it be that Duan Ke is missing?

Yin Qiqi didn't find Chen Yue in the yamen, and after asking someone, he knew that Chen Yue didn't come to the yamen at all, so he took Wang Han and went directly to Miaozi Street to run an errand.

It seems that Chen Yue also went to find Wang Yizhong's outer room Duan Ke.

Before leaving the yamen, she first went to the warden's room, and respectfully presented a bottle of bamboo leaf green and packaged braised pig's trotters to the Lu Dian.

Dian Lu is an old man of half a hundred, he has been in this yamen for at least 30 years, he does not know a single word, it is not easy to go from a small jailer to today's warden.

Although the position of warden is not an official position in the yamen, it is lower than the nine grades, and it is not in the stream, but the size is also in charge of the prisoners in the county yali prison, and the oil and water are self-evident.

Lu Dianzhi saw that Yin was seventeen years old, but he was very good at being a man, he drank rare expensive wine, ate fragrant braised pig's trotters, and gave her a promise when he was happy:

"Don't worry! Granny Tao has an old man like me! Resolutely let her old man feel comfortable as if she was at home, and the little brother Yin will be at ease, and there is no need to worry! It's better to find out the case of Master Wang for your grandmother as soon as possible, and pick up your grandmother out of prison as soon as possible, which is the best policy! ”

Lu Dian's words were very reasonable and sincere.

Yin Seventeen was grateful for a thousand thanks, but he thought in his heart that Granny Tao had six out of fifty, and Lu Dian's official had nine out of forty, and there was only a seven year difference in the middle, but Lu Dian's official called Granny Tao an old man, which was really inappropriate.

But at the moment, she didn't have the leisure time to discuss this issue with Lu Dian.

Turning around, she left the warden's room, planning to go to Miaozi Street to find Duan Ke as well.

From the yamen in the city to Miaozi Street in the west of the city, according to her footsteps, it takes an hour and a half to run, and half an hour to ride a horse.

Yin Seventeen doesn't have to be calculated, just know that it is still cost-effective to ride a horse.

But when she really led a tall horse in the yamen, she stared at the horse in front of her with some difficulty.

She can ride a horse, but she doesn't fall less.

It's not like she's not skilled, she's just a pure collision with a horse.

She stood in front of the black horse that was snorting, very tangled.

She calculated, in this half an hour, she would probably only have to fall once.

But even if she only fell once, she had to protect herself from this black horse that was a head taller than her, although not at least missing arms and legs, but it was inevitable to check the flesh and skin.

Since she came home last night, she has been lying on her bedside in her bed, and she has slept until dawn.

But when she woke up, she still felt a little tired.

And because the two dimes of silver she had saved with great difficulty earlier had been accommodated to the officials guarding the gate, although she later entered the yamen and followed Chen Yue to learn to do things, the two officials would be a little embarrassed when they saw her, but after all, they had no idea of returning the two dimes of silver to her.

She couldn't say anything more.

Today, she bought wine and meat to give to Lu Dian, but she was actually very shy in her pocket.

Granny Tao has some private silver taels, and she knows where to put them, but she can't even see Granny Tao's face, so it's not good to take it for herself.

So in the past two days, on the basis of poverty, she has developed on the road of more poverty.

All the way to Miaozi Street, the porridge she ate at breakfast must be emptied, at that time she was hungry, and her body had the sequelae of last night, so she had to fall off the horse more than once.

It hurts to think about it!

Yin Seventeen was trying to meet the dark horse, trying to cultivate a temporary deep affection, so that when the dark horse brother would not fall her so the way, a tall figure enveloped her.