Song Ruilong walked along the original path towards the Broken Soul Cliff, and he went back much faster. When he reached the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff, he looked around again, and after concluding that there were no corpses, he found a relatively gentle cliff and flew up with light skills.

Su Xianrong grabbed a small tree with his right hand, tilted his body, and looked down the cliff many times, but he didn't find Song Ruilong's figure.

Su Xianrong was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the waist of the small tree that was pulled by Su Xianrong was about to break.

The waist of the small tree was really broken, and the branches of the small tree fell down the Broken Soul Cliff along with Su Xianrong's body.

Wei Xiaojuan shouted in surprise: "Miss Su, Miss Su ......"

When Wei Xiaojuan climbed next to the broken tree, she could no longer see Su Xianrong's figure. All she could see was a vast white mist.

Su Xianrong fell into the Broken Soul Cliff.

Broken Soul Cliff is a place where people's souls can be lost, and no one can come back alive after falling under the cliff.

Wei Xiaojuan's heart was about to break, and his old tears wet her face from the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly, Wei Xiaojuan felt a gust of wind blowing up from the bottom of the cliff, followed by two figures hugging each other.

When the two figures stood firm, Wei Xiaojuan came to his senses, he looked at the two figures, laughed excitedly, and said, "Miss Su, Lord Song, you ......"

After Su Xianrong and Song Ruilong separated, Su Xianrong blushed and said, "I just got overworked and was unbearable, so I didn't grasp the strength of the tilt, so I tore off the small tree, and then I fell off the cliff." Fortunately, Brother Song saved me in time, he held me in his arms, stuck a fan into the crack of the rock, and with the power of the fan, we flew to the cliff. ”

Wei Xiaojuan stood up excitedly, walked to Song Ruilong's side and said, "It's okay if you're fine." It's okay. ”

Su Xianrong blamed Song Ruilong a little at this time, and said, "Brother Song, what did you find below?" Why did you go for so long? I thought something had happened to you. ”

Song Ruilong smiled and said, "There are good things and bad things. Don't know if you want to hear the good things first or the bad things first? ”

Su Xianrong felt that Song Ruilong had flown up the Broken Soul Cliff alive, what else could be bad? He said, "Okay, I'll listen to the good things first." ”

Song Ruilong helped Wei Xiaojuan and said, "This good thing is that I did find a sheep intestine trail leading to the foot of the mountain below. If Zhao Zhenxiong wanted to move the body, he would definitely pass through that sheep intestine path. ”

Su Xianrong was also very excited, she walked over to help Wei Xiaojuan, and the three of them slowly walked down the mountain.

Su Xianrong said: "In other words, you are sure that the murderer is Zhao Zhenxiong?" Right? ”

Song Ruilong said: "At present, all this is speculation, and I have to confirm one more thing." ”

Su Xianrong said: "What's the matter?" ”

"Is there a problem with Zhao Zhenxiong's right hand?"

Su Xianrong recalled for a moment and said, "I seem to have seen Zhao Zhenxiong's hand in Yipinxiang Teahouse that day, and one of the fingers of his right hand seems to be broken, but he didn't seem to want us to see it at that time. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, thinking that it might be that Zhao Zhenxiong didn't want others to see his severed finger. ”

Wei Xiaojuan seemed to understand the conversation between Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong, and she interjected: "That Zhao Zhenxiong is Zhao Yuanwai's only son, he usually doesn't even count the money and is afraid that he won't be able to do it, how can his fingers be broken?" ”

Song Ruilong said: "Let's talk about this matter after we meet Zhao Zhenxiong, after all, this was three years ago, and we only pointed to Zhao Zhenxiong based on what Aunt Wei and some fellow villagers said." We also have to collect evidence from many sources, so that we don't wronged a good person. Also, if Zhao Zhenxiong wasn't the person we were looking for, we wouldn't have hanged ourselves from a tree. ”

Su Xianrong let out an "um" and said, "Brother Song is right. I don't know what the bad news Brother Song is going to tell me? ”

Song Ruilong's mood was a little heavy and said: "This bad news is the insect plague. I found a vast sea of bamboo at the foot of Yunlai Mountain. The bamboo forest was almost ripe and ready to be harvested, but at this time, big ants were born. The big ants are almost done biting off the bamboo. The people were all worried, and I, the parent officer, felt very guilty. ”

Su Xianrong comforted Song Ruilong and said, "Brother Song, you don't have to blame yourself, this natural disaster has happened in all dynasties, and it is not your fault." ”

Song Ruilong said: "Of course I know it's not my fault. But I have to find a way to help those people restrain the ants, otherwise, those people will lose their livelihood support, do you think my Ping'an County will be safe? ”

Su Xianrong said in a low voice: "That's not going to happen." ”

Song Ruilong looked at the dark mountain road and said, "Let's go back to the county government first." ”

When Song Ruilong rushed back to the county office, it was already the morning of the next day.

He had just gone back to change his clothes and take a hot bath, when he heard someone beating a drum outside the court before he had finished his meal.

Song Ruilong hurriedly ate a few bites of food, straightened out the official mansion, and then rushed to the court.

The officials on both sides immediately lined up in a neat line and shouted "mightily".

Song Ruilong sat on the court and saw a group of people, more than 30 people, kneeling on the court together, and the person headed by was Liu Wanshun.

Liu Wanshun's hands held a piece of paper high and said to Song Ruilong: "Lord Qingtian, please be the master for us!" The bamboos in our Liujiatun are almost bitten to death by big ants. If it is not treated, I am afraid that the bamboo will be lost. ”

Song Ruilong looked at Liu Wanshun and said, "The person who raised the form in the hall is Liu Wanshun from Liujiatun?" ”

Liu Wanshun and the other villagers were all surprised, they were all wondering how this old man knew Liu Wanshun's name.

Liu Wanshun was so frightened that his hands were trembling, and his voice was trembling, and he said, "Big... Adult, Xiaomin is Liu Wanshun of Liujiatun. ”

Song Ruilong said very gently: "Liu Wanshun, raise your head and look at this county." ”

Liu Wanshun felt very familiar when he heard Song Ruilong's voice, but he wasn't sure if it was the son he chatted with yesterday.

Liu Wanshun said: "Xiaomin doesn't dare. ”

Song Ruilong smiled and said, "What's not to dare? Song Ruilong didn't know when he had walked in front of Liu Wanshun, "Didn't you talk to the county very speculatively yesterday?" ”

As soon as Song Ruilong's words came out, the other people were very shocked, but Liu Wanshun was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground, he looked at Song Ruilong and said, "Big... My lord, how can it be you, Childe? My lord, this... We will not sue for this. Don't tell me. ”

Liu Wanshun was so frightened that a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.