"I didn't see it with my own eyes, I went out at the time. But when I got home, except for my father's body, there was only the bad guy in the room, and my dad was killed by the middle wind dart, the kind of wind dart used by the bad guy, who else could the murderer be? Feng Shizhuo said sadly.

"Now it has been proven that the poison on the dart in your father's house is not the same as the poison on the wind dart used by Yin Ruchen." Meng Lian said.

"Really?" Feng Shizhuo was stunned and a little surprised.

"It's true. More than one person has tested that the poison dart used by the person who killed your father was fed with another poison, and if the poison dart hit the wall, it would appear a circle of stone blue around it. Meng Lian replied.

Feng Shizhuo said: "But my uncle also said that the bad guy was the murderer of my father!" And said to avenge me! After speaking, he looked at Ding Dadi and asked, "Uncle, isn't it?" ”

Hearing Meng Lian say that if the kind of poison dart in the Feng Imperial Medical Center hit the wall, a circle of stone blue would appear around it, Ding Dadi seemed to suddenly realize something.

When asked by Feng Shizhuo at this time, he actually said: "I said it, but I lied to you." Your daddy...... He...... I killed it with a poison dart with my own hands! ”

"What?! Uncle you...... What did you say? Feng Shizhuo was flustered all of a sudden, "Is it the bad guy or you?" Are you adults all bad people and liars? Why did you kill my father? Feng Shizhuo cried.

[Chapter 35]

Yan Moying first went to the avenue in front of King Jingyin's bedroom, carefully checked it, and made sure that he couldn't even see the slightest problem, and then arrived at the abandoned garden behind the palace.

Let the flowers bloom and fall, time flies, this abandoned garden has been like this for many years. The flowers and trees here have withered with the passage of time, witnessing the years, but they have grown old again and again, and the old branches have fallen off their old leaves.

Yan Moying was in this abandoned garden, and a sense of desolation arose. The river under the small bridge has been dry for many years, but the bridge is still there, as if the river is reluctant to leave but can not do anything, so it has to watch the bottom of the river in a daze. However, in this desolation, Yan Moying seems to be able to feel the once warm atmosphere. The swing seemed to allow him to hear the laughter of the players, and a stone table and two stone benches made him seem to see two people talking face to face. There was a well not far away, and he imagined that if they were thirsty, they would be able to draw some water from the well to drink, even though he knew that there was no water in it, and that it was a dry well.

Yan Moying collected his thoughts and immediately plunged into a careful inspection. He looked everywhere, and observed very carefully, even if it was grass or tree, or between stones, he had to examine it carefully, but for a time he found nothing unusual.

At this time, he thought that the abandoned garden was guarded, and it was not easy for the Assassins to enter it from the surrounding area...... Could it be from underground? He scrutinized the ground carefully, and when he saw something suspicious, he tapped it with his weapon to see if there was any mechanism.

Thinking of this way of entering from underground, he noticed the dry well again.

At this moment, a cat jumped up to the well, but as soon as it jumped over the well, it screamed and fled as if frightened.

Yan Moying immediately understood: there must be something wrong with the dry well.