If you want to know the origin of everything, you must ask for it from the vine and touch the melon along the vine.

The same is certainly true of the National Treasure case, even more so than anything else.

If silk is compared to a vine, then this vine is already in the hands of the three of them at this time.

The next thing to do is to follow this vine to find the unknown fibrous root.

A month later, Zushan.

Dusk is always the most beautiful, but also the shortest.

It was getting late, and the three had to stay at the foot of the mountain.

"When! While! While! ”

Feng Jiutian knocked lightly on the door of a farmer's house.

Soon, an old woman walked out of the door, and Cha Yiqing hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute.

"Old man, I want to spend a night in your house, I don't know if it's convenient?"

The old woman looked at Cha Yiqing and Feng Jiutian, and was silent for a while.

Jasmine smiled, stepped forward, and took out a few taels of silver from her bosom.

"Old man, we're not bad people, please make it easier."

Seeing this, the old woman waved her hand and slowly opened the door.

The three of them saluted the old woman and then entered the gate.

For dinner, a few plates of wild vegetables and a bowl of soup were placed on the table.

The old woman pointed to the dishes on the table and opened her mouth with a wry smile.

"The old woman's family is poor, and there is nothing to eat."

Cha Yiqing smiled, picked up a large mouthful of wild vegetables and put them in her mouth.

"I'm really grateful for the trouble with the old man."

The old woman smiled when she heard this, and then asked.

"In the old woman's humble opinion, a few of them are not locals, right?"

Without waiting for Cha Yiqing to answer, Feng Jiutian opened his mouth first.

"We're not locals."

"You're going to Linhuang Mansion and passing by here, right?"

"No, the three of us are going to the ancestral mountain."

The old woman was surprised when she heard this, and she lost all her composure just now.

"Ancestral Mountain! That's not just it! ”

"What? If others can climb this mountain, we can't go up it? ”

The old woman's face changed abruptly, and she spoke in a voice so small that she could barely hear it.

"This mountain is haunted, no one dared to go up the mountain five years ago!"

"Haunted? Did you see it with your own eyes? ”

"Young man, if you can see ghosts making trouble, then there is nothing to be afraid of."

"What the hell is going on? Let the old man talk about ghosts! ”

"Fuxia Village, Fuxia Village alone is scary enough!"

The old woman leaned into Feng Jiutian's ear and whispered.

"Fuxia Village? I only know that there is a village of no return on the mountain, but I have never heard of Fuxia Village. ”

"Fuxia Village is a village that does not return, and a village that does not return is also Fuxia Village."

"Why did Fuxia Village change to Non-Return Village?"

"Five years ago, all 100 households in Fuxia Village died overnight!"

"Hundreds of families, all of them died overnight?"

"yes, so many people died overnight."

"Does the old man know how they died? How did the government close the case? ”

"Case closed? The government has long dared not investigate this case! ”

"Why don't you dare to investigate the case?"

"As long as the government investigates this matter, there will be mysterious deaths around the village!"

"Then it's all the more time you should look into it?"

"Since all men are dead, is it necessary to bring the living to death because of the dead?"

Cha Yiqing let out a long sigh when she heard this, and the old woman also sighed, looking at the three young people in front of her seriously.

"Well, I advise you to go back the way you came."

Jasmine looked a little scared, and looked at Cha Yiqing with fear.

"Xiao Lang, let's go back, otherwise ......"

Feng Jiutian glanced at Jasmine and the old woman, and said categorically.

"Is it because of fear of evil that the army of treasures and the king of tailors will die in vain?"

"Feng Shaoxia, stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood, if we ...... too"

"Hahaha, I'm going up the mountain tomorrow, if you're scared, you can't go."

"But if you meet an evil spirit......"

"Demons? All the demons who encounter me in the outer ways have only one way to die! ”

Feng Jiutian's tone was resolute, even the nine cows couldn't pull it back.

Cha Yiqing, who has always been elegant, is also full of light in her eyes at this time.

Jasmine and the old woman knew that they could not change their minds, so they had to pray silently in their hearts......

Early the next morning, Zushan.

It's a revisit to the old place, but fortunately, people are no longer there.

Feng Jiutian's impression of the village of no return lingered throughout his life. This revisit to the village of no return is not only to find the murderer, but also to solve the mystery.

He decided to repeat the route, including the route up the mountain.

Now he was in front of the ruined temple again, where all the nightmares began.

"There is a backer in the back, there is a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, a case mountain in front, and a Mingtang ......"

Cha Yiqing muttered to herself while looking at the surrounding terrain.

"Brother Cha, have you found anything?"

"Hmm...... Far from being a place of extreme yin, this place is a treasure land. ”

"What! The eerie village of no return will be a treasure? ”

"Yes, Xiao Lang, let's not ......"

When Jasmine saw that Cha Yiqing was about to enter the village, she couldn't help but pull his sleeve in fear.

"Li'er, you've been dealing with corpses for a long time, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

Cha Yiqing looked at Jasmine snuggled beside her and smiled gently.

"Brother Tea, let's not be busy entering the village, let's go to the ancient temple and have a look."

"Xiao Jiu, these three temples are not ancient temples, they are just old."

"Is this temple old? It's unlikely! ”

"If you don't believe it, if you look at the fractures of these bricks and tiles, you can see the new ballast."

Cha Yiqing pointed to a few broken bricks and tiles, and said very confidently.

Although Feng Jiutian didn't doubt Cha Yiqing's assertion, he still ran over to check it.

Then he smiled at Cha Yiqing and gave a thumbs up with great appreciation.

"Brother Tea is really as wise as a torch, I really admire him!"

"Haha, when did Xiao Jiu learn to pat my ass?"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and the solemn atmosphere instantly became much more relaxed.

But soon Feng Jiutian put away his smile and looked at Cha Yiqing with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Cha, but how to explain Lingxue's sudden fainting that day?"

"It's easy to explain, my brother and sister fell for someone else's plot."

"If that's the case, how can you not notice it?"

"Because the person behind him is extremely high, and he can do it with one blow."

"But no matter how high his light skills are, it is impossible for him to disappear without a trace in an instant!"

"Who said he was gone? Didn't you meet in an ancient temple? ”

"Brother Cha, do you suspect that timid old man is the murderer?"

"Otherwise, could there be a more plausible explanation?"

"But when he saw that it was dark, he was so frightened that he forgot to take the basket, how could such a cowardly person be a murderer?"

"Because he's acting, he left the basket for a reason."

"What's the use of him leaving the basket behind?"

"Because there must be two things in the basket, two very important things!"

"What the hell is it?"

"It's the same hallucinogenic **, and it's the same instruction to Shang Qingtian."

"Could it be that Shang Qingtian is really ......?"

Feng Jiutian's expression was very complicated at this time, and he even stopped talking a little.

"Xiao Jiu, you are too naïve, and being emotional will make you make wrong judgments."

Cha Yiqing sighed softly and said with some seriousness.

Feng Jiutian nodded when he heard this, but then sighed again.

"Brother Tea, people are not plants and trees, how can they be ruthless?"

"Feelings are important, but they must not be lost in their minds and minds."

"Brother Cha, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in this life."

"It's okay if you can't do it, if you live too clearly, isn't it a pain?"

Feng Jiutian and Cha Yiqing both understood that they and the other party would never be the same person.

But this does not prevent them from sympathizing with each other, and often complementing each other is a confidant and a perfect match.

The three of them entered the village, and the houses in the village were like houses.

Feng Jiutian was surprised to find that there was no prosperity here that day.

At the moment, the streets were empty, and there was no one on the road.

"Brother Cha, how did this come to be?"

Feng Jiutian was puzzled by the prospect and subconsciously asked.

"This must be the stronghold of the gangsters, and they knew that we were coming, so they disappeared."

"But the last time I came, the village of no return was clearly a ruin!"

Jasmine couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and then looked carefully at the house beside her.

"Ruins? But no matter how you look at this village, it has only been abandoned for a short time! ”

"Why should I lie to you?"

"What the hell is going on? Is there really a ghost ......?"

Cha Yiqing shook the folding fan lightly and looked up at the mountain peak not far away.

"Maybe there are two villages here, one prosperous and one declining."

"Brother Cha, how did you decide?"

"I'm not making assumptions, I'm just making assumptions."

"Xiao Lang, isn't your assumption too unbelievable!"

"Perhaps, let's take a look around first."

Feng Jiutian and Jasmine nodded, and walked forward with a wary expression.

After a short time, the three of them arrived at the tavern where they met Lin Jinsheng that day.

Feng Jiutian's hand unconsciously pressed the sword, obviously still having palpitations.

Cha Yiqing looked very calm and elegant, standing silently in front of the door.

"Brother Cha, should we go in?"

"Okay, let's go in and have a look."

Cha Yiqing nodded and led the two into the tavern.

Feng Jiutian thought that he would inspect the store first, but it surprised him.

Because Cha Yiqing neither checked the counter nor the kitchen, but walked straight to the back of the tavern and walked into the courtyard where the goods were stopped.

"Brother Tea, what do you mean by being here?"

"Then according to Xiao Jiu, where should we go now?"

"The counter and the kitchen, of course!"

"Do you think the killer would leave the clue in such a conspicuous place?"

"This ...... Maybe not......"

"I'm afraid they would never have thought that we would look at the backyard full of weeds, right?"

Feng Jiutian nodded, his eyes full of recognition and admiration.

The three of them then looked at the backyard, where there was not much except for a mountain of straw.

Feng Jiutian was a little disappointed and a little puzzled.

Jasmine didn't seem to notice anything, and her expression seemed a little absent-minded.

Only Cha Yiqing stared at the straws, as if she saw a treasure.

"Brother Cha, do you suspect that there are ghosts in this haystack?"

Feng Jiutian looked at Cha Yiqing, curious and amused.

Cha Yiqing did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Xiao Jiu, what do you say these straws are for?"

"I guess it's for livestock."

"How many people live with their animals every day?"

"It's good to have this kind of small shop in the middle of the barren mountains and mountains every few months."

"yes, then why do they have to prepare so much straw?"

"Maybe it's just in case."

"But there is no farmland nearby, so it may not be easy to get so much straw."

"There are a few villages not far down the mountain, and it's not impossible to get them."

"This mountain is extremely steep, would the store go to such great lengths just in case?"

"Brother Cha, don't go around in circles, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Okay, Xiao Jiu, then let me tell you, these straws are used to cover the carriage."

"Carriage? Carriage! Carriage ......"

Feng Jiutian was completely stunned, and he was also completely stunned, and looked at Cha Yiqing stupidly.

Seeing this, Cha Yiqing couldn't help but smile and beckoned to him.

"Xiao Jiu, why don't you come over and help clear the straw together?"

Feng Jiutian came back to his senses at this time, and helped Cha Yiqing clear the straw. When the straw was cleared for more than half of the time, a carriage was really exposed.

"Brother Tea, why is there a carriage here?"

"Of course, it was used to take you to a deserted village after fascinating you."

"But how could I be fascinated?"

"Have you checked the wine? Have you checked the cups then? ”

"Is there still a ** on the cup?"

"At least if the perpetrator were me, I would have done it."

"That means we're really not dreaming, and we're not running into evil spirits?"

"How can there be such a real dream in the world? How can there be so many evils? ”

Cha Yiqing shook the folding fan gently, looking so elegant and confident.

An hour later.

The three of them did find a village a few miles away, a ruined village.

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Jiu completely believed Cha Yiqing's words.

On that day, he was really not dreaming, let alone colliding with evil spirits, but he entered the enemy's nest without noticing.

At this time, the three of them came to the dry well, which had gushed out blood.

When Feng Jiutian saw this, he couldn't help but feel sick again.

"Brother Cha, this is the dry well that will be bleeding!"

Jasmine Ben stood quietly by the well, and hurriedly ran to Cha Yiqing's side when she heard the words.

"Xiao Lang, let's go somewhere else, this well ......"

Cha Yiqing smiled, ignored the reminders of the two, and walked straight to the well.

The exterior of the well was the same as that of an ordinary ancient well, and he looked into the well.

The two people next to the well thought that Cha Yiqing would be disgusted and afraid.

But the result was unexpected, and it was a bit unbelievable.

Cha Yiqing neither vomited, nor screamed, nor fainted, he actually smiled.

"Xiao Jiu, Li'er, don't scare yourself, okay?"

"Why did Brother Tea say this? This dry well will really gush blood! ”

Feng Jiutian said loudly as he walked towards the ancient well.

"Xiao Jiu, you better take a look at the well wall first."

Feng Jiutian was a little curious, and hurriedly poked his head into the well, and when his head was lifted from the well, he actually laughed.

Jasmine saw that both of them were laughing, and couldn't help but be extremely curious.

"What the hell are you laughing at? Is it really an evil one? ”

"Instead of colliding with the evil, we have destroyed the evil!"

"Breaking the Evil Spirit? You are not a righteous Taoist priest, how can you destroy evil? ”

"I don't believe you're coming over and taking a look."

Feng Jiutian smiled and beckoned to Jasmine.

Jasmine shook her head vigorously and took a few steps back.

"I don't want to see a well that will bleed!"

"You are a miracle doctor in the world, are you still afraid of blood?"

“…… Although I am not afraid of blood, I also depend on what kind of blood ......."

Although Jasmine didn't look at it, her footsteps subconsciously moved towards the well.

She reached the well and looked cautiously into the well.

Although there is nothing funny in this dry well, there are two special features.

That is, the bottom of the well is not made of sand and gravel, but a thick iron plate. And a copper pipe was exposed on the wall of the well.

"That's what you're laughing at?"

"That's right!"

"Copper tube blood transfusion, iron plate bearing blood, what's so ridiculous about this?"

"Isn't that ridiculous?"

"Isn't that ridiculous?"

"Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than discovering one's stupidity?"

Feng Jiutian smiled while looking at Cha Yiqing beside him.

Cha Yiqing had already straightened up, and her eyes were glancing at the mansion not far away.

The three of them entered the mansion and went straight to the main house.

The strange string of wind chimes still hangs under the eaves.

The set of snow-white porcelain has disappeared. The chair, which was as clean as new, had a thick layer of dust.

Everything in front of him made Feng Jiutian can't help but think of the events of that day, and also think of the people of that day.

His face became very complicated, even a little desolate.

Cha Yiqing didn't seem to notice the change in his expression, just quietly looked at the string of wind chimes.

"Xiao Jiu, this is the windless automatic wind chimes, right?"

"That's right, it's this string of wind chimes."

"Do you remember what happened before the wind chimes rang?"

"What happened? Everything seems to be ......."

Feng Jiutian tried his best to recall the scene of that day, recalling every detail.

After a long time, he walked quickly to the chair and patted the arm of the chair with his hand.

Suddenly, there was a slight "click" sound in the room, and after the sound, the strange string of wind chimes automatically rose up without wind.

Feng Jiutian had already understood at this time that this string of wind chimes had nothing to do with evil, but was controlled by a mechanism.

Shang Qingtian's seemingly unintentional slap that day actually triggered the switch of this string of wind chimes.

As soon as this question was solved, another question surfaced in Feng Jiutian's mind.

"Brother Cha, how did the porcelain pot and bowl disappear on their own?"

"It's not that it's gone, it's that it's taken away."

"In this kind of barren mountains and mountains, there will still be people coming?"

"Not outsiders, but resident here."

"How do you know?"

"I don't know, but that's the only way to explain it."

"Why did Brother Tea say that?"

"Is there a world where people kill people and slaughter villages, occupy land, but don't work hard to run it?"

"But what's the use of them running such a deserted village?"

"Do you remember the dirt and iron shards in the secret room of the Buddha Hall?"

Feng Jiutian nodded when he heard this, and seemed to understand something......

In the secret room of the Buddha hall, the earth and iron are still there.

Cha Yiqing smiled as she looked at the bookshelves and lamps.

"Xiao Jiu, is this what you said about blood beech and whale oil?"

"That's right, it's this bookcase and lamp."

"That's why you doubt your father-in-law, right?"

"Yes, there are not too many people in the world who can own these valuable objects."

"Then you're wrong, big mistake."

"Am I wrong? Isn't this beech wood, not whale oil? ”

"Of course not, these are imitations."

Jasmine looked at the wooden cabinet carefully and finally shook her head.

"Xiao Lang, I have been in the south for a long time, and I will never even admit that I am wrong."

"The murderer is very clever in imitation, and he almost deceived me."

"Imitation? Does Xiao Lang have any evidence? ”

"The color of the oil is wrong, and the wood grain is also made of lacquer."

"What! Made of lacquer! ”

Feng Jiutian was very surprised, and swung the Flowing Cloud Sword to cut off a corner of the bookcase.

After the corners of the cabinet were cut off, Feng Jiutian's eyes were straight.

The wood at the fracture is not only not blood beech, but not even beech. Any discerning person can recognize that this blood beech is actually made of huanghuali.

"Brother Cha, how can this whale oil be imitated?"

"With oily fish, oily fish produced in the upper reaches of the Minjiang River."

"Oily fish? But how can oily fish burn for so long? ”

"So long? This oil is just one addition a day. ”

As she spoke, Cha Yiqing continued to study the bookcase.

Feng Jiutian also stretched out his hand with some curiosity, wanting to pick up the lamp and take a closer look.

But no matter how hard he tried, the lamp remained as if it were welded to the table.

Seeing this, Jasmine walked over and stretched out her hand to help Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian shook his head and looked at Cha Yiqing, who was still studying the bookcase.

"Brother Cha, why can't you pick up this lamp?"

"Can't pick it up? That's right, the mechanism must be here! ”

Cha Yiqing turned around as she spoke, and walked quickly to the lamp.

He carefully examined the lamp in front of him, and shook the folding fan in his hand again.

Seeing this, Feng Jiutian knew that he was thinking, and did not rush to ask again.

Cha Yiqing held the lamp in her hand, turned to the left three times, and then turned to the right, every time the lamp twisted, there was a slight "click" sound, and after the sound stopped, the entire bookcase turned to the side.

Behind the bookcase, a stone staircase appeared, a stone staircase that led to the ground.

Feng Jiutian and Jasmine couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at Cha Yiqing at the same time.

"Brother Cha, shall we go down to investigate?"

Feng Jiutian held the sword in his hand, and he couldn't wait to go down and find out.

Jasmine looked a little scared and grabbed Cha Yiqing's sleeve.

"Xiao Lang, there may be a mechanism below, let's not go down."

Cha Yiqing thought for a moment, looked at Feng Jiutian, and nodded slightly.

"Xiao Jiu, I'm afraid it's extremely dangerous inside, you must be careful!"

"Haha, it's just a stone staircase, and it's okay!"

Feng Jiutian said as he lifted the sword upside down, and strode down first.

Cha Yiqing looked at Jasmine gently, and then made a gesture of please.

Seeing that the two were so resolute, Jasmine had no choice but to go down the stone staircase.

This stone staircase is very long, and the further down you go, the darker it becomes.

Feng Jiutian shook the flames, and walked in the front with a vigilant expression.

People's fear of darkness often stems from the unknown of darkness.

At this time, the three of them slowly walked down by the faint light.

They walked for an unknown amount of time, and finally stepped on a flat ground.

Feng Jiutian shook the fire fold in his hand and looked at his feet.

The ground is made of loess and rock, with several deep ruts on it. The ruts are not wide, and there are no horseshoe prints, apparently left by the cart.

What kind of heavy object is carrying on such a hard rock to leave a car mark on such a hard rock?

At this time, not only Feng Jiutian was stunned, but even Cha Yiqing was stunned.

"Brother Cha, who would transport such a heavy thing in such a hidden place?"

"I can't answer you right now, so let's take a look."

Feng Jiutian nodded trustingly and continued to move forward, his hand holding the sword getting tighter and tighter.

The three of them walked forward a little further, and noticed that there were more and more iron filings on the ground.

They walked briskly in the direction of the iron filings, and in a short time a mined iron ore appeared.

The iron mine was so large that there were traces of fresh excavation on the rough stones all around, and there were several shovels and picks on the ground, apparently for loading.

Feng Jiutian walked to the original stone to check, and his face became both worried and happy for a while.

"Brother Cha, I'm sure that the iron plate of the underground mine guide in Lushan must be produced here!"

"Xiao Jiu, are you sure you're right?"

"Haha, I'll never admit my mistake."

"You're so confident?"

"I grew up in Kunlun Mountain since I was a child, and I have long been involved in casting iron and making swords."

Cha Yiqing shook the folding fan in her hand and nodded approvingly.

Jasmine was deep in thought at the moment, and opened her mouth in a puzzled way.

"Xiao Lang, if the iron from Lushan really came from here, how did they transport it?"

Feng Jiutian also thought of this question at this time, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"The road is far away, and there are many checkpoints, how can you not know it?"

Cha Yiqing only smiled faintly and opened her mouth very calmly.

"It's really not a difficult task!"

"Isn't that difficult?"

"The difficulty is not in the long distance, nor in the heavy checkpoints, but only in whether you can enter the city."

Feng Jiutian and Jasmine glanced at each other and showed a relaxed smile at the same time.

But Cha Yiqing's brows furrowed slightly, and she muttered to herself.

"What will the gangsters do with the rest of the iron?"

"Brother Cha, do you think the gangsters will continue to make a fuss with iron?"

"Of course, the purpose of their slaughter of the village is for this iron mine."

"Brother Cha, iron can only make statues, make some weapons and farm tools."

"Statues? Weapons? What do they want these things for? ”

"Haha, I don't even know about Brother Cha, and I don't know about it."

Cha Yiqing also smiled, but there was a faint uneasiness in her expression.

Seeing that there was nothing else to gain, the three of them walked out of the cave along the same route.

The mass graves outside the village still look eerie in the daytime.

That rainy night buried a huge shadow in Feng Jiutian's heart.

This is the only place that the trio did not check, and it is also the most suspicious.

The Liuyun Sword disappeared mysteriously, and Lin Jinsheng was alive or dead.

These doubts are all related to this endless mass grave.

If you want to reveal these secrets, you must first find Lin Jinsheng, whether he is alive or dead.

At this moment, the three of them came to Lin Jinsheng's grave.

"Xiao Jiu, was your sword lost here that day?"

"That's right, it's just gone!"

"Did you hear or see anything?"

"I saw nothing but lightning and ghostly fire, and nothing else."

Feng Jiutian said as he carefully recalled the situation of the day. He thought about it for a long time, and his brow furrowed very tightly, but he didn't think of anything again.

Cha Yiqing knew that he must have missed the details, so she had to go around the grave bag and check it.

This mound is no different from other mound bags in size and shape.

The person who stole the sword can disappear instantly from the grave, and there must be something unusual about this grave.

Cha Yiqing didn't gain anything in front of the grave bag, so he had to go around to the back of the grave bag, and before he could stand firmly, there was a sudden "click" under his feet.

In an instant, a large hole appeared under his feet, and his whole body fell straight down.

"Brother Tea!" Feng Jiutian shouted, and hurriedly ran over and grabbed his sleeve.

Cha Yiqing was pulled by Feng Jiutian, and immediately borrowed her strength to step out a few feet to the side.

Feng Jiutian saw that Cha Yiqing was in danger, and his heart hung up, so he let it go.

"Brother Cha, you always ask me to be careful, but I am so careless?"

"Haha, a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, thank you Xiao Jiu for saving your life."

Feng Jiutian smiled, and then looked at Lin Jinsheng's grave stupidly.

"Brother Cha, do you think there will really be bones in this tomb?"

"Hmm...... I think it's true that Lin Jinsheng should be dead. ”

"Are you sure?"

"No, at least not before the autopsy opens."

"Okay, then I'll go get a shovel."

Feng Jiutian said as he walked quickly in the direction of the mansion.

Seeing that Feng Jiutian was gone, Jasmine couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Haha, Feng Shaoxia is always like this, where do you want to do it?"

"Alas, I'm not there, he's completely two"

"Xiao Lang, he really trusts you too much."

"Yes, we have shared weal and woe since childhood, and we really don't distinguish each other."

The two talked and laughed, watching Feng Jiutian's back gradually disappear.

Feng Jiutian's footsteps had always been fast, even faster than his sword.

The two of them only said a few words, and Feng Jiutian came back with a shovel.

He didn't say anything, lowered his head and quickly dug up Lin Jinsheng's grave.

Soon after, the grave was dug up, revealing the coffin inside.

Feng Jiutian didn't pay too much attention to it, and pushed away the heavy coffin board vigorously.

Under the thick coffin board, a white skeleton was exposed.

Feng Jiutian then looked back at Jasmine and waved at her.

"Sister-in-law, you are an expert in the autopsy, come here!"

Jasmine was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then opened her mouth shyly.

"Feng Shaoxia, Xiao Lang and I haven't ...... yet"

Cha Yiqing also smiled awkwardly, looking at Jasmine's eyes full of love.

"Li'er, the autopsy is for you."

"Xiao Lang, what are you and me polite about?"

Jasmine said as the man walked over slowly.

She crouched down beside the coffin, examining the skeleton in the coffin.

The skeleton was intact all around its body, with no cracks, only a distinct split on the bone between its necks, an extremely deep split.

"Xiao Lang, the deceased was killed by a quick knife, and it was fatal with one blow!"

Feng Jiutian gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes full of anger.

"The villain is really unconscionable, just for an iron mine, so he cares about people's lives!"

Cha Yiqing's face was also a little ugly, and she let out a long sigh.

"Alas, it seems that Fuxia Village was really slaughtered overnight!"

Feng Jiutian suddenly thought of a question, a big question.

"The real Lin Jinsheng is dead, who will be the person who is pretending?"

Neither Cha Yiqing nor Jasmine spoke, and looked at Feng Jiutian at the same time.

Feng Jiutian hesitated for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses, picked up his shovel and ran towards the entrance of the village

Seeing this, Cha Yiqing and Jasmine also hurriedly followed and ran towards the entrance of the village.

Feng Jiutian soon ran to Shang Qingtian's grave, and shouted loudly.

"It's him, it must be him. It must be Lin Jinsheng who he pretended. ”

Feng Jiutian said loudly while digging Shang Qingtian's grave.

"Feng Shaoxia, do you suspect that Lin Jinsheng and Shang Qingtian are the same person?"

"That's right, because Lin Jinsheng and Shang Qingtian have never appeared at the same time."

"This phenomenon alone does not mean that the two are the same person."

Cha Yiqing shook her head at this time and said slowly.

"Xiao Lang, yes or no, we will know after the coffin is opened and the autopsy is conducted."

Jasmine said as she stepped closer and looked into the grave with the lid of her coffin exposed.

I saw a birch coffin buried in the grave.

Feng Jiutian looked at the wooden coffin, and then used his sword to pry open a gap, he pushed open the heavy coffin lid with force, and a corpse stench came out of the coffin.

Jasmine didn't flinch from this, and slowly crouched down to examine the body.

The corpse was decomposed, and its face was unrecognizable. The deceased's fingernails were blue-black, and there were blood stains on all seven orifices.

"This person died of poisoning, and it was the Nine Yin of the Nine Ghost Realm who urged him to disperse."

Jasmine finished speaking, and looked up at Cha Yiqing and Feng Jiutian.

"Shang Qingtian was indeed poisoned and died that day."

Feng Jiutian couldn't help but think of that day, and there was a faint trace of guilt in his heart.

Although Cha Yiqing had expected this result, she was still a little disappointed.

He had no choice but to take the two of them into the village and inspect them carefully.

But apart from a myriad of deadly mechanisms, nothing was found.

Feng Jiutian felt more and more doubts in his heart.

A strange village, a sinister organ, and an unpredictable master.

What is the earth-shattering conspiracy behind all this?

Feng Jiutian was shocked into a cold sweat when he thought of this.

"Brother Cha, that person's martial arts are extremely high, and he has a mechanism to cover, but why didn't he kill me?"

"Because he knows your sword."

"If he wants my sword, why should he give it back to me?"

"His purpose is not a sword, but a man."

"Not a sword? But me? ”

"Yes, he stole the sword to confirm your identity."

"But there are very few people in the world who know Liuyun Sword."

"There are even fewer people who can not kill you because of your identity."

"He who knows my sword and my sword, and does not kill me, unless he is ......"

An old man's face appeared in Feng Jiutian's mind, an extremely familiar face, and he was confused.

He knew that he shouldn't doubt him, even if he doubted Cha Yiqing, he shouldn't doubt him.

But the old man's face, the familiar name, and the bewitching weeping blood plum all appeared in front of him, lingering for a long time......