"Leeson." Ji Ran looked at the subordinates who had been recording nearby, "You start to arrange this matter." ”

"Yes."

Ji Ran pushed the two stacks of documents in front of him to Feng Yishu and Du Yifeng respectively, the documents were very thick, and they were heavy in his hand.

Feng Yishu picked it up and flipped through it casually, this document looked like a dossier, and in order, it was compiled from the second year of Tianfu to this year.

"...... this?"

"The specific details, Lord Feng and Du Tianshi, you can take a closer look after you go back, and I will briefly talk about what I found here."

Ji Ran stood up.

"Since the last Daizong Mountain Incident, we have been compiling the dossier of the martyrs' activities for nearly twenty years.

"However, considering that the activities of the early martyrs were very hidden, we not only compiled the files that had been determined to be related to the martyrs, but also collected all the unsolved murder cases in various places - among them, there are some very noteworthy details."

He flipped through the file in his hand with a clatter, and then stopped at the page of the thirteenth year of Tianfu.

Du Weifeng and Feng Yishu glanced at the year, and quickly flipped the documents in their hands to the corresponding place.

Ji Ran continued, "In the twelfth year of Tianfu, in Jurong, Yuqian, Lin'an, Jiaxing, and Yangzhou, there were murders of Confucianism being killed one after another——"

Feng Yishu and Du Weifeng frowned at the same time, and their eyes quickly swept over the black and white words in their hands:

In the thirteenth year of Tianfu, the age was in Xinyou, Jiaxing Confucian Xu Yourang was killed in his own study, the scene was neatly arranged, there was no trace of fighting, the deceased's eyes were bulging, and his face was extremely frightened. Cause of death: beheading;

In the thirteenth year of Tianfu, in Xinyou, Jiaxing Confucian Xie Jun was killed while swimming in the lake at night, none of the three people in the same company were spared, there were no traces of struggle in the cabin, one person drowned in the lower body, and the four people were terrified. Cause of death: beheading;

Talent thirteen years, in Xinyou, Jiaxing Zhishi official Chen Youjiang......

Feng Yishu turned the page quickly, his gaze constantly beating between several identical words.

The deceased was either a local Confucian or an old minister who had a reputation in the court before, and the cause of death was surprisingly consistent, and they were obviously frightened before they died.

Du Weifeng also frowned slightly, and now that Ji Ran suddenly brought up these cases, he also had some impressions.

He remembered that the first few students who were killed at that time had a very violent quarrel, and everyone said that their master had died under the conspiracy of the enemy to buy the murderer, and several old masters who had had a holiday with the deceased in the past were unbearable, and finally committed suicide in such an extremely tragic way to prove their innocence.

This was of course followed by several other uproars.

And the so-called "murder theory" also broke itself after the successive cases - the murderer indiscriminately attacked the prestigious polymath in Jiangnan. These murders were the most intensive in the thirteenth to fifteenth years of Tianfu, and from one day onwards, the murderer disappeared along with his mysterious identity.

"Why did I notice these cases," Ji Ran tapped lightly on the table, "You see the last few masters who were killed in the fifteenth year of Tianfu, there are still no traces of struggle at the scene, and the old people still look frightened before they die, but the murderer's modus operandi has changed from beheading to cutting throats - the same as the victims of the Mustard Seed Garden Bookstore this time." ”

Feng Yishu and Du Weifeng quickly turned the page back.

Really.

Ji Ran continued, "At that time, the government could never find the murderer, so that the case is still unsolved. Not all of those killed were weak and weak, and there were also monks with martial virtues like Zhang Yijaw, but strangely, the dead did not fight back from the beginning to the end - which was a very troubling point for everyone at the time.

"However, if the murderer is a big demon, then everything makes sense," Ji Ran continued, "At that time, some people also thought about this possibility, why it was not adopted-because there was never any demonic energy at the scene, and the same was true on the body of the deceased." The same is true of the more than 200 people killed outside Luoyang City this time, except for the hat that was contaminated with demonic energy, the rest of the corpses were very clean.

"Coupled with the fact that the mustard seed garden is located in Jinling, and these people are all from the south side of the Yangtze River, I think there is reason to suspect that there may be a connection between the two - or even the same person at all, and this person came from afar to enter Luoyang, and it is very likely that there is some other purpose."

Ji Ran's line suddenly opened up Du Yifeng's and Feng Yishu's train of thought at the same time.

Feng Yishu clutched the file in his hand tightly.

It is true that it is not difficult for Dali Temple to look at the files of various places, but it is difficult to endure all the complicated and disorderly information in front of the eyes in the sea of books and literature—and at the same time maintain the sensitivity of a beast, aware of the possible connections between some seemingly unrelated events.

It's not just something that can be done with some "hard work".

Feng Yishu's throat moved—he had also thought about going to the past files to find inspiration these days, but the on-site exploration had taken up almost all of his time, so he hadn't left any energy to advance this matter for the time being.

But in all fairness, even if he really started to work, would he be able to do things as beautifully as Ji Ran in such a short period of time?

Feng Yishu stretched out his hand and scratched his face, and his right foot began to shake his leg a little unconsciously - he was not good at sitting on a cold bench and looking at materials, and when he used to write routine official documents, he directly pushed all these complicated face jobs to Xiao Qi.

Looking at the file in front of him, Feng Yishu fell into deep thought.

That's what it is...... Dali Temple Shaoqing's ability.

Du Weifeng stroked his mustache on the side, quite a subtle relief that the family has grown up at the beginning of a young age.

Ji Ran then outlined many details that he had found in the past files, and everyone argued with each other, inspired each other, and collided with many new ideas for a while.

It was noon when he left Dali Temple, and when he sent a few people out, Ji Ran suddenly spoke, "Look at Lord Feng, I'm a little tired, it's been hard for the past two days." ”

"I'm used to the little things. Besides, it's your turn to do the hard work next, and we can just breathe a sigh of relief," he glanced at Ji Ran, "Waiting for your good news." ”

"Hmm." Ji Ran nodded, he looked away, and asked a little casually, "...... I don't know if Miss Seven is okay lately. ”

Du mocked his eyebrows slightly and snorted softly.

Feng Yishu waved his hand on the side, "What's good about her, isn't it the same as before, but if she is locked up at home these days, she won't go out to make trouble, hahaha." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Yishu suddenly remembered something, "I heard that Xiao Qi inexplicably broke into the door of your Dali Temple a few days ago, so he didn't cause you any trouble." ”

Ji Ran shook his head, "...... Not really. ”

"Master Ji has a lot, don't worry about my sister." Feng Yishu crossed his hands on his hips, "She's a person, she always wants to come out one by one, but her heart is not bad, you will know it after you get along with her for a long time - okay, it's not too early, let's withdraw first, and everyone will synchronize any news at any time." ”

"Hmmm......"

The crowd said goodbye to each other.

Seeing Feng Yishu and Du Mocking Feng go away, Ji Ran sighed in his heart.

- I know.

- I already knew.

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