The harsh sunlight shining on the wooden planks of the coffin made the brown look even more eerie and ominous.

But after watching it for a long time, Gao Chengfeng never saw any flaws left on the coffin, and the others were also confused, so their eyes naturally fell on Zhang He.

Zhang He bowed his hand to Gao Chengfeng and said, "I have a few questions I want to ask Boss Gao. ”

"Don't dare!" Boss Gao had no choice but to return the salute, "I would like to listen to Brother Wu's advice." ”

Zhang He said: "I want to ask, where is the nearest town and village to this Xilan Racecourse?" ”

Everyone didn't understand what was going on with him suddenly asking this question, but Gao Chengfeng still answered truthfully: "Brother Wu doesn't know, this is the three-no zone at the junction of several countries, if you want to talk about the nearest town, that is the Northeast Pass more than 200 miles south, and there is Tianma Town 100 miles after entering the customs, and that is the nearest town." ”

Zhang He said: "Nothing else?" ”

Gao Chengfeng smiled bitterly: "Yes, yes, but it's too far, Tianma Town is 200 miles south of it, and it is Liaozhou Daqing City." ”

Zhang He nodded: "That's right, I'm thinking, this string of coffins didn't come out of thin air, and it can't be from the horse farm." ”

Lan Dao Chang suddenly realized, and couldn't help but smile: "In the next tour of the dynasty, I have never seen a horse farm with coffins. ”

"Not bad!" Pei Zhao's face was serious, "Even ordinary people can't make coffins, this kind of thing must be bought in the town." ”

Song Baicang also understood: "Since the murderer has premeditated, this coffin must have been bought from the town, as far as I know, there is a coffin shop like this in Tianma Town, which is the closest place from here." ”

Now everyone has reacted, people are alive, but coffins are dead, as long as you follow this clue to inquire, sooner or later the murderer can be dug up.

Zhang He is Zhang He, no matter how deceitful you are, you can't avoid Brother He's footwash.

Zhang He turned around and arched his hand: "Your Highness, please allow me to go to Tianma Town to find out." ”

Zhong Shuman hurriedly said: "I'll go with you, and there will be a care on the way." ”

Her meaning is also obvious, the murderer is so powerful, Zhang He single-handedly retreated to Tianma Town is extremely dangerous, if she accompanies her to return, she will also increase her strength on the way.

In fact, everyone present wished that the two of them would go together, because this kind of thing is too dangerous, you must know that there is no resurrection point in Xilan Racecourse, only the people in the racecourse will be resurrected here, and everyone else is thousands of miles away when they die, although everyone is not afraid of death, but there are countless troubles after death.

Of course, Zhang He also has his own thoughts, since he came to Xilan Racecourse, all kinds of troubles have followed, and now this is no longer as simple as trouble, all unfavorable clues are pointing at him in the light and dark, this is like an invisible ghost hand, this hand is leading to him with all kinds of dangers, and finally when the foreshadowing is completed, this hand will strangle his throat and put him to death, and the person who indulges this ghost hand is the terrible murderer.

He already had a feeling that there would still be dead people in the racecourse, and he didn't know who was dying, but it would never be him, and the murderer's purpose was to make him carry the black pot and be a substitute for the dead ghost.

This is also Zhang He's most puzzled place, he has lived overseas for two months, and he has no enemies, why does the murderer want to get along with him, what kind of secrets are hidden behind this layer of fog?

Although Zhang He was willing, the county lord said with a cold face: "You can't go." ”

Zhang He and Zhong Shuman were stunned at the same time: "Why? ”

The county lord said coldly: "Now you are the most suspicious, and the person who is most likely to be the murderer is you, what if you take the opportunity to slip away?" ”

Duan Xiaoqi finally knew how to be flexible, and couldn't help but echo: "The county lord is thoughtful and what he says is extremely true, and I am deeply impressed by it. ”

The county lord glanced at him: "Since you think I am right, what are you going to do?" ”

Duan Xiaoqi immediately bowed down and said: "Thanks to the favor of the county lord, I am fortunate not to disgrace my life, and I will definitely go all out to arrest the murderer." ”

Zhang He looked at Duan Xiaoqi, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

Duan Xiaoqi said again: "It's just ......"

The county lord frowned and said, "What do you have to hide?" ”

Duan Xiaoqi smiled reluctantly: "Your Highness, you have just seen it, this murderer is extremely powerful, and he went alone, I am afraid, I am afraid that he is not his opponent......"

He is self-aware, and it stands to reason that the law enforcement elders of the Tianshan Sword Sect have not been afraid of anyone, but the situation is very special, and this murderer is unpredictable, it is very likely that he is really not enough for the murderer.

The county lord glanced around: "Friends, I don't know who wants to go with Duan Xiaoqi?" ”

This ...... "Others, you look at me, I look at you, and there is a look of hesitation on their faces."

Zhong Shuman was disdainful for a while, secretly thinking that you so-called heroes and heroes are usually very imposing and show off their might, why do you all become turtles with shrunken heads when it comes to a critical time?

Of course, there are not people who are not afraid of death, and after a moment of exchanging heads, someone finally stood up: "I am willing to walk with Elder Duan." ”

Everyone turned their heads and saw that this person was actually Gao Chengfeng.

The county lord applauded: "The lord of the high field is willing to serve me, that is really good." ”

Gao Chengfeng arched his hand and said: "Two friends have been killed in my Xilan Racecourse, if I can't find the murderer, I'm afraid that the county lord will not visit the racecourse again in the coming year, not to mention that I also have a good horse BMW that you haven't bought, Elder Duan and I are traveling all night, and the speed may be faster than everyone." ”

Everyone nodded their heads, and what he said was indeed reasonable.

At this time, something that finally made Zhang He's heartbeat happened, and I saw the county lord slowly put his hand on his high bundled hair, gently twitched the hairpin, and took off a glittering female golden hairpin.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at Jin Hai.

The county lord said in a deep voice: "This golden hairpin is a token, you take it, and when you arrive at the Northeast Pass, hand it over to General Yanhong, who is guarding the city, and tell General Yanhong about the situation here, and ask her to send a force to pick me up and return to Beijing, and let her send soldiers to accompany you two to Tianma Town to investigate the clues of the coffin......

Zhang He didn't hear what the county lord explained later, because he finally saw the most important clue - Jin Hai!

He now has to admire Jun Ruojian's strength, Brother Jun really doesn't deceive me, there are not only 30,000 taels of gold here, but also gold hairpins, the question is what is going on with this debt, and how should it be collected?

Looking at Duan Xiaoqi and Gao Chengfeng beating the horse away, Zhang He's gaze became thoughtful, this golden hairpin has been taken away, what kind of method should be used to make it come back?

This is really a tricky matter, but it's a pity that I can't leave Xilan Racecourse now, and according to Gao Chengfeng's proposal, all the suspects have to move into Tingtao Xiaozhu.

Listening to Tao Xiaozhu, what a poetic name, how reverie.

But where does the "Tao" come from in the prairie outside the gate?

Of course, there is, because when the night comes, the dew drops hang all over the grass tips, the breeze blows through the grassland, and the waves of grass will make a sound similar to the waves of the sea, a pleasant sound that is enough for people to listen to, like wind chimes, just like the past, so this place is called Listening to the Waves.

Of course, this is a quiet compound, the water pavilion in the center of the courtyard is divided into seven floors, and the county lord naturally lives on the top floor, climbing high and looking into the distance, and the artistic conception is vast.

The others were divided into different floors, and there were more than a hundred guards guarding the periphery, and it had to be said that if the murderer came to assassinate again, it would be almost impossible to be silent.

But it also made Jang Hyuk spend the most boring day ever, because he couldn't go anywhere but this building.

The night was deep.

It was a dark night, and although the night sky was almost invisible, it was not invisible.

A candle flame burned quietly on the side of the five-story pavilion, and the candlelight reflected the faces of Zhang He and Zhong Shuman, both of whom were relatively speechless, but not really speechless, but the sound of flutes sounded in the night sky, and both of them couldn't help but be fascinated.

Zhong Schumann exclaimed: "The sound of this flute seems to be different from the sound of an ordinary flute. ”

Zhang He said: "This is the Qiang flute. ”

"Qiangdi?" Zhong Shuman asked curiously.

"Hmm!" Zhang He nodded and said: "This is a flute made of oil bamboo, some are still made of animal leg bones, which can be used as a musical instrument and as a horse whip, so it is also called 'blowing whip', which is mostly produced in the northwest of the Central Plains Continent......

Zhong Shuman did not marvel at Zhang He's "various knowings" this time, because the sound of the flute came from the seventh floor, and it was estimated that most of it was played by the county lord.

Zhang He looked at the night sky and was also a little distracted: "The sound of this flute is indeed different from that of ordinary flutes, its sound is crisp and bright, moving, often mixed with a soft sense of sadness, like the desolation after the great battle on the battlefield......"

Zhong Shuman didn't ask any more, and Zhang He didn't explain anymore, because there were already people on the seventh floor singing lightly, and the singing was accompanied by the flute fluttering in the night sky, and the combination of its lyrics and songs not only seemed illusory and blurry, but also mixed with a kind of sadness that made people feel uncontrollable:

"The soldiers are safe, and the anointing is sharp; The people are safe, fill in the ravines; sigh that the rivers and mountains are the same, and there are few villages; He said that he asked Yingti Rui Brigade to cross Qingheluo with a whip, but returned; Continue the Hanyang tour and ride the yellow crane ......"

Why is such a soft Qiang flute sound accompanied by such an alternative word?

Zhong Shuman looked extremely incomprehensible, but Zhang He muttered: "Could it be that the county lord is a scholar from the northwest and a queen of the Qiang tribe?" Did General Zhendong lead his army to fight in the northwest region in the past years......"

He did not finish his words, because at this moment the flute and singing were interrupted at the same time, and both he and Zhong Schumann heard a soft "bang", as if it was coming from a long distance, as if it was coming from the seventh floor.

Something happened again? The two glanced at each other, got up and quickly ran towards the seventh floor.

(To be continued)