A clue left behind by the corpse? The body has been lost, what other clues can there be?

"I'm going to see where the bodies were once parked, and where the five heads of the family lived before they died." Wei Yu didn't want to explain more, so he spoke straight.

There is nothing wrong with this request, so although Mingguang and the others are puzzled, there is no reason to stop it. "This room was used to park the corpses before, girl, please come with me." Yan Xun pointed to a room in the middle and said.

It was a very ordinary chamber, which was apparently temporarily cleaned up to store the corpses, and now that the weather was warmer, there were many ice cubes in the room to prevent the corpses from decomposing. The five coffins are made of fine cedar wood, and the edges are decorated with gold thread. The texture of cedar wood is delicate and firm, which can prevent insect and ant erosion, and the unique woody fragrance of the wood itself can make the corpse last for a long time. These five people died suddenly, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, it is necessary to wait for the murderer to be found out and burned in front of the corpse to show that the revenge can be reincarnated before they can be buried, otherwise, the deceased will not be dissipated after entering the earth, and the resentment will remain in the world, and it will not be able to re-enter the reincarnation and reincarnation.

Wei Yu entered the house accompanied by Ning Qi, and saw that the lids of the five coffins had been opened, and the coffins were empty without a trace, as if they were brand new. The other tables, chairs, candlesticks in the room were not messy, and I don't know if they had been sorted out or if they were originally so.

"Young Master Yan, has anyone been to this house since the incident?" Wei Yu asked, a pair of clear eyes as water were lightly shallow, faint, with a little intelligence and a little doubt.

Yan Xun somehow blushed when she saw it, and quickly restrained his mind and shook his head and replied: "No one has come, and the things in this house have never been touched, Mr. Mingguang is worried that something abnormal is afraid that we will catch the way, and it happened suddenly, and I haven't had time to take a closer look." ”

Weiyu nodded, paced slowly, and looked at the furnishings in the house little by little, not letting go of any corners. When I walked to the window, my eyes were suddenly attracted by a pot of flowers and plants. The flower pot with ice cracks on the white background, the flowers are delicate and small, the light green leaves, the green leaves are interlaced with a few touches of red, the flowers are only the size of soybeans, the flower shape is five-petaled, the stamens are slightly yellow, simple and delicate, it is not a gorgeous variety, there is a vague sense of familiarity in the rain, and I tried to recall it for a long time, but I found that I still can't remember what it is called.

It's strange that there are still people she can't name.

Flowers and trees in the world can be used in medicine, the water and wind are famous for their medical skills, and all kinds of strange books have been woven in the valley from ancient times to the present, and when she was young, she was forced by Gu Zhen to pass all the books in the back of the moon and Huaming, she has a good memory, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she has never forgotten it, and she has a wide range of knowledge, so it is rare that there will be any flowers and plants that she does not know. And this plant in front of me, hazy and hazy, always feel some impressions, but for a while I can't remember which book I have seen it in, Weiyu frowned and thought, this kind of obviously feels that the answer is in front of me, but the feeling that the layer of separator can't be lifted is too appetizing, what is it called?

"Little Tail, come here!" The Seven Star Pavilion Pavilion Master acted in his own way, otherwise he would not have achieved the current scale of the Seven Star Pavilion in just a few years, Ning Qi looked at people and things accurately, and when he looked around at the furnishings in the house, he took the first step to set his eyes on the five coffins.

His thoughts were interrupted, and when he turned around and walked towards him, his frowning brows had not yet been released, Ning Qi smiled and raised his hand to caress her eyebrows, his warm fingertips with a thin layer of cocoons, which were the traces left by holding the pen and sword all year round, but it was not cold and hard, but there was a sense of generosity and composure. The masculine aura belonging to the man was close, the depression between the eyebrows was dispelled, and the look of confusion on his face was reflected in the light of the rain.

Ning Qi took her hand and led her to a coffin and pointed it out to her. The slender fingers were well-proportioned and elegant, but they concealed a strength that could withstand a thousand troops, and when Wei Yu looked in the direction he was pointing, he saw a few small handfuls of powdery things piled up in a corner of the coffin.

"Huh? What is it? Puzzled, she stretched out her hand to take some to see, but someone next to her was one step ahead of her, took some powder and put it on paper and handed it to her, just like when she was looking at the corpse in the courtyard. A knowing smile spreads between your eyebrows, and although you don't feel the need for it, anyone will be happy with the feeling that someone has you in mind all the time.

Because I care, I mind for you what you don't mind.

The fir wood is firm and fine, and it has the effect of preventing the erosion of insects and ants, but anyone who has some financial resources will use a coffin of this material, after all, no one wants to see their corpse under Jiuquan being bitten by insects and ants, so this kind of powdery thing rarely appears in the fir coffin.

"Young Master Yan, did you prepare this coffin yourself or did you prepare it from the people of Cloud Castle?" Weiyu looked back at Yan Xun, but saw that he looked at her in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking, so he had to raise his voice slightly and shouted again, "Young Master Yan!" ”

"Huh? Oh! What's the matter with the fish girl? After recovering from his stunned stupor, he realized that he had just looked at the woman in front of him and was distracted, and the face of the eldest son of the Yan family was flushed.

What was Yan Xun thinking? Looking at Ning Qi and Weiyu's every move, it seems that the tacit understanding is natural, as if they have been together for a long, long time, so long that this ubiquitous fit should be like this. Tiansheng is open, and the children of the rivers and lakes are informal, but such unrelated two people entering and leaving together will still attract more or less gossip. In fact, since Ning Qi, Weiyu and Feng Jiu left together that day, they have secretly inquired about the situation of these three people, and learned about the intimacy of Ning Qi and Weiyu. Even he once thought so, but when he saw them getting along today, he faintly overturned his previous assertion, as if they should have been so close, it was natural, and it was a pity.

Wei Yu looked at him strangely, and secretly felt funny in his heart, he could still be distracted at this time, and this eldest son of the Yan family actually blushed, where did he go? With a roll of his eyes, Weiyu suddenly took a step closer, his voice was slightly lowered, deliberately revealing a little charm, and said tactfully: "I asked if you prepared this coffin yourself?" ”

The woman's breath suddenly approached, and the soft voice plucked the deepest string in her heart, Yan Xun felt as if she was drowning in this tenderness, hoping that she would not wake up from intoxication.

"Hahaha! Ha ha! Hahaha! The crisp laughter came, as if a handful of refreshing spring was poured on his head, Yan Xun immediately woke up from his anxiety, took a big step back to stabilize his figure, raised his eyes, and saw that the rain was smiling like a flower, like a peach in the wind, pointing at her with one hand, holding his stomach with one hand and bending over with a smile, and a black hair like brocade behind him spread out with her movements.

An inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray, somehow this poem jumped out of my mind.

Wei Yu came into contact with this kind of family disciple for the first time since he came out of the rivers and lakes, and he was full of curiosity. This son of the Yan family looks steady and mature, he didn't expect it to be so fun to tease, and it's so strange that he would blush! He must be in his early twenties, can he say that he hasn't touched meat at such an age? The tip of the index finger circled around the tip of the thumb, and before he could speak, he was stopped by someone.

"Little tail", the man's low and gorgeous voice fell next to his ears, and the three words that obviously had no emotion made Weiyu's heart sink and it was broken!