Lan Sheng looked at it again, and the sentence was gone, but he could indeed find the words one by one, but they were scattered in a mess, and he couldn't form such a sentence at all. If it's dazzling or psychological, then she's too imaginative.

Anger can be windy? Then she's very angry with Chang Mo now, try?

With the idea of trying, it was better to have fun, Lan Sheng stared at the candle flame wrapped in glass on the table, gathered his anger when he vomited blood, learned her mother's tone, and urged her to vomit a word-

"Extinguish."

Bang! The candle is out!

Lan Sheng jumped up, patted his heart, and was shocked, "Who?" ”

The thud is the sound of the door opening. When the door was opened, the wind blew in, and of course extinguished the lamp. But just now, she really thought she had succeeded.

To be honest, I haven't figured out the matter of being able to see the wind, and if I can still indulge in the wind, I have taken the first step towards calling for wind and rain? Lan Sheng laughed at himself, and really felt that it might not be a good thing to have heavenly ability. You must know that Dao Darong treats these celestial beings as resources and exploits them indiscriminately, so that many people in this group are short-lived and have no successors, and there is a great possibility of extinction. She doesn't want to have natural ability, if it's really not as simple as looking at the style, and she hopes that it is better to figure it out first than others to find out. She was not interested in the glory of serving the emperor and seeking the blessing of Darong

The wind poured in from outside the door, she shivered, and she was even more angry, "This girl is bold, who is pretending to be a ghost outside the door, and won't let me come in?" ”

One foot. The other foot. The snow silk skirt is clearly worn for sleeping. There was only a thin white cloak on his body. The fingers on the placket were frozen red, and the little face was whiter than the cloak and skirt. A person whose whole body trembles to the point of shaking. It's Jade.

Lan Sheng suddenly had a headache, did he look like an amiable big sister? Why does the Holy Maiden look like a pitiful little girl who only she can take refuge into?

"Either close the door or go out." If you can shake, you can still move, even if the saint makes the world crispy, she won't be crispy.

Trembling closed the door, Yurui looked at Lan Sheng with a red nose and red eyes.

Lan Sheng couldn't stand it a little, "I owe you money?" "The debt collector is here.

"I... I ......, "I didn't say the second word for a long time."

Lan Sheng walked into the back room, took out a quilt and put it on the couch, and saw that Yurui finally spontaneously lay down and wrapped the quilt. "It's good that I don't have to cover you with a quilt."

Mockingly speaking. He poured a cup of warm tea in his hand and sent it over.

Yurui drank for a while before she regained her strength and spoke, "The sixth prince is dead." ”

Lan Sheng was pouring her a second cup when she heard the words. Tea spilled in half. "You entered the palace today?"

"Nope. I dreamed of it. Yurui sat against the wall, pulling up the quilt, still trembling slightly. The sixth prince just stared at him like that, saying that I had hurt him. It's scary! ”

"In addition to seeing the sick, can you make your dreams come true?" Lan Sheng sighed, dream.

Yurui shook her head, with a faint water in her eyes, "Although it's a dream, it's like a real thing." Sister, I kill people...... Uh-huh......"

Lan Sheng covered her mouth, and the silver blade sank in his eyes, "Scaring yourself is a stupid person's doing." Killed whom? You and I entered the palace yesterday, and you went to the Yuehua Hall by the way, but you didn't see the six princes, and then we went to see the Queen Mother. That's it. Even if you pry your mouth with an iron rod, you will lock me up, and you can't tell the truth to anyone in death, including Jin Wei. The life of the family is in our hands, and it is not something that can be solved by you being willing to pay for your life. What do you say, Holy Maiden? ”

Yurui nodded, tears falling on the back of Lan Sheng's hand.

Lan Sheng withdrew his hand and wiped his clothes, "If the sixth prince dies, there will be no news in the palace." "Get up and go back to the table, light the extinguished lamp again, spread out the drawings, and do something down-to-earth.

"Big sister......" Yurui sniffed, it was so warm here.

"Why?" Lan Sheng didn't raise his head.

"Can I sleep with you?" She is there, and she feels at ease.

"As long as you don't sleep in my bed, watch you have a handful of snot and tears, in case there is still saliva, it will drip on my pillow, disgusting me." Lan Sheng said with disgust, but after listening to the stumbling for a while, he looked up to see Yurui lying on the couch, facing him, and had closed his eyes and fallen asleep.

Lan Sheng smiled, she was definitely a shelter here, and cats and dogs loved to come. Didn't you say that she was born with a life-saving attitude? So far, my father and mother are healthy, and my sisters are intact, who has been defeated? The Taoist priest surnamed Fang is not the kind of swagger, right? You must know that Qin Shi Huang encountered a bunch of fakes, and the result was that Lu's golden age was tossed and played.

I was concentrating on my own business, and I don't know how long it was, I suddenly heard the sound of the window.

"Miss."

Lan Sheng pushed open the window and saw Wuguo and Liu Xia, "Why are you two here - you're going to Changfu tonight?" "It's so efficient.

"Something to gain." Liu Xia said, catching a glimpse of the paper scroll on the table, she couldn't help but look at it, thinking that she was doing things recklessly, but in fact, it was not.

Lan Sheng originally wanted the two of them to enter the house, and then wanted Yurui to sleep in the house, so he said, "I'll come out." ”

When the three of them came to the fruitless room, Liu Xia felt that the small window on the back wall was familiar, and she was a little stunned.

Lan Sheng saw it and laughed, "Liu Shaoxia has been in this room for a few days, does he feel very kind?" Now it's expanded, and it's useless. But to no avail, he said that he could not move the small window, so he kept it. ”

Liu Xia immediately glanced at it to no avail.

The fruitless old god is here, "Remind yourself not to be careless against the enemy." ”

"......" Liu Xia wanted to curse. Who would have thought that he was bullied by a woman and a teenager to this point.

Lan Sheng, the troublemaker, immediately became a peacemaker, "Say, what gain?" ”

Liu Xia saw that Wuguo was obviously waiting for his expression, so he had to temporarily suppress his anger, "Tofu's golden hand has the surname engraved, and the concubines who died Chang Mo are also on it, in addition to the five people who have been found without fruit, there are also six names." We suspect—"

"You doubt." No fruit truncating. He doesn't judge presumptuously, and always tells the truth to the young lady.

“…… I suspect that Chang Mo has a ghost in his heart, and he uses the Buddha's body to crush his soul. Not verbose, he pulled something out of his sleeve, "The nail you want." ”

"The body of the Buddha crushes the soul...... Maybe. Lan Sheng picked up a nail. The nails are made of wood, thicker than a finger. It is used to fix the beams or the roof, but it is used around the Buddha statue?

"As long as the body or bones are found, Chang Mo's sin will be great." With such a reckless disregard for human life, he killed more than a dozen people and didn't know how to stop, Chang Mo is a cold-blooded demon.

Bones? Lan Sheng twisted the wooden nail, which was a little heavy.

"Fruitless, slap it open, with the strength to hit the walnut without mincing the meat." She suddenly placed the nail on the table.

Without saying a word, pulling out the orange sword and aiming at the wooden nail is a blow. All three heard a click at the same time. Look at the wooden pegs cracking in half. I saw a white bone, as thin as a finger.

"This ......" Liu Xia couldn't believe what she was seeing, "how do you think about it?" ”

"I didn't expect it, I just thought it was an eyesore." It's a strange nail. Neither redundant nor practical. It's in the wrong place. "You don't think so?"

"It looks like just a normal wooden peg." Liu Xia thought that even if he lived there every day, he wouldn't care about the nails.

"If Miss hadn't said it, I wouldn't have thought of pulling nails." I don't feel strange when it doesn't work.

Who Liu Xia suddenly drinks. The door has been opened without success, but the two have a tacit understanding.

Youhua walked in and squinted when she saw Lan Sheng, "It's not dawn yet, what are you talking about?" ”

Lan Sheng didn't think about it, and told her what happened.

Youhua was surprised, "Bone House?" Seeing that the three of them were looking at her, they couldn't help but feel a little proud, "I heard Madame say it." It was a very old kind of Zhengju, and even the lady didn't know if it was true. Seal the bones in the house, build the door of death with gold and wood, and suppress the soul. ”

Lan Sheng pondered for a long time before saying, "Liu Shaoxia, my father said that your calligraphy is very good, but you can write decently, and others can't recognize the handwriting?" ”

Liu Xia should be, he now admires Lan Sheng wholeheartedly, and is willing to listen to her.

Lan Sheng continued, "I know that you don't believe in the government, but I think that although the law of the country has its ugliness, if everyone regards the law as nothing, the way of the world will not be the same. For such a big murder case, I still have to report it to the police. You help me write a whistleblower letter. It's not that I don't write, it's that my handwriting is too ugly for people to recognize. I generally don't care about idle things, this matter was found out only when it was on my head, but Chang Mo has more than a dozen lives, and there are spells and souls, if it is not for him to understand crooked ways, there are masters to protect him. I was so desperate that I didn't want to get out on my own. ”

Liu Xia raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "What you said earlier was high-sounding, but in fact, you are afraid of retaliation." ”

"Well, I'm the one who wants to take revenge when I suffer a loss, and of course I think of others a little darker." Lan Sheng pointed to Youhua, "Even the people around me, I'm also very careful." ”

"I ate chicken legs in front of her sickbed, and she ate crabs after I was beaten." ”

Liu Xia imagined that situation, and some wanted to laugh, "If people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed?" ”

"I guess I can't get rid of such a thing." Lan Sheng said, "Liu Shaoxia can also disobey me and go directly to Chang Mo's head and cut off Chang Mo's head, but the government will definitely take the opportunity to make the Qingtian Society bear the reputation of indiscriminately killing innocent people, although you may not care." ”

Who says he doesn't care? It's one thing to kill officials, it's another thing to kill people.

"I didn't complain, but be careful, Chang Mo may have bought off the government earlier. The death is not one or two, and the bereaved family of the deceased may not all be bought, but he is still at large. Liu Xia has her own concerns.

"Yes, I've thought about it too, so this whistleblower letter can't be handed over to any official casually." Of course Lan Sheng wanted it. Changfeng Zao has only one hand in the construction industry, and it is impossible to be an ordinary businessman or foreman.

"To whom?" Liu Xia asked.

Lan Sheng smiled and told him that he was confident. This case is to be handled beautifully, but it is a great achievement. Among the people she knows, there happens to be one who wants to express herself, and her status is high enough that Chang Mo may not be able to match it, or she may not have time to hook up yet.

At dawn, Liu Xia finished writing the letter, sent it to no avail, and brought a reply from the other party, inviting her to come to the house that day to tell the story in person, and with the help of Lan Sheng, collect evidence, including all the empty coffins, many bone nails, and angry family complaints, and the testimony of servants in the Chang Mansion.

It seems that Lan Sheng can use what he has learned to solve illegal incidents in an orderly manner-

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