"Didn't show up?" The fat man shouted, "Didn't you say that the demon fetus is in that maid's body?" ”

"She also has demonic energy in her body, but there is absolutely no demonic fetus. Δ Δ Fan %." Xie Bangui smiled: "Although she demonstrated the demonic qi very well, she did not escape my ghostly eyes. I deliberately said that she had a demon fetus in her body, but it was just to paralyze Zhao Jinduo. It's a pity that he has already made two preparations, didn't we just fall into an ambush as soon as we climbed over the wall? ”

Lao Qian suddenly said: "How did you know that Zhao Jinduo had a problem?" ”

"It's actually quite simple." Xie Bangui said: "After a person dies, he must change his life clothes, even if Zhao Jindao wears a Confucian shirt to be buried, someone should put a new set of clothes on him." Anyone can see that something is wrong with his body, why does Zhao Jinduo have to wait until we solve the problem? ”

"Take a step back." Xie Bangui continued: "Even after the golden knife died, there was no change in his body. But the golden knife died strangely and violently. Zhao Jinduo, as an elder brother, will he let his beloved younger brother die in vain? Even if he couldn't bear to dissect the corpse of the golden knife, he should look for some clues in the study. However, no one noticed anything as simple as burying food in the study, which can only show that someone has restored everything inside to its original state after exploring the study. ”

Lao Qian thought for a while and said, "You deliberately took away the paintings left by Zhao Jindao at that time, in order to disturb your vision, or do you think there is some secret hidden in the paintings?" ”

Xie Bangui said solemnly: "At first, I wanted to disturb Zhao Jinduo's line of sight so as to delay the time. Now, I'm leaning towards the fact that the golden knife left a clue in the painting. Golden Knife has been painting for the last few days, and the only chance he can give us a clue is in the painting. ”

Lao Qian was suspicious: "There are clues in the painting, will Zhao Jinduo not know?" ”

"Zhao Jinduo can't understand it, we may not be able to understand it." The moment Xie Bangui bent down to take the painting, he suddenly straightened up and looked at Zhao Xin with a smile: "However, I think there is another possibility." ”

Zhao Xin's face changed slightly: "What do you mean?" ”

Xie Bangui asked rhetorically, "What are you nervous about?" ”

"Are you doubting me......" Zhao Xin was annoyed and angry, and just took a step out, he was forced back to the place by Fang Tian's halberd that came from the fat man.

Zhao Xin didn't look at the half-moon-shaped blade lying under his neck, his eyes glared at Xie Bangui and said, "Why do you doubt me?" ”

Xie Bangui said: "I have reasons to be suspicious. Zhao Jinduo didn't find any clues, so he followed Zhao Jindao's idea to set up a game for us. If I don't show him the layout, he can slowly set up what he wants. If, is it now...... It's also a good idea to find someone who can sneak in with us for some reason, and then jump out and kill us all when I find that thing. ”

"Your reasons are good!" Zhao Xin laughed angrily: "But do you have convincing evidence?" ”

"Just because I don't have evidence, I won't do anything to you!" Xie Bangui took a deep breath and said, "Back then, we were also born and died together. I don't want to kill my friend by mistake. However, I really can't trust you, so let's go! ”

"You, you......" Zhao Xin "you" for a long time, and he didn't say anything. Xie Bangui's suspicions were not unreasonable, but he didn't have any evidence to explain it.

Zhao Xin suddenly sneered: "Xie Bangui, aren't you afraid that after I go out, my whereabouts will be exposed?" ”

"I'm afraid!" Xie Bangui said bluntly: "However, I have to bet." Bet you're not Zhao Jinduo's person. Bet you don't have a demon fetus in you. ”

"Hahaha......" Zhao Xin laughed and said: "What a righteous and awe-inspiring Xie half-ghost ......"

Zhao Xin's palm suddenly flipped over, and a dagger stabbed straight into his heart: "This time you are relieved, right?" Xie half-ghost, I don't care what you think of me. But the three of you are the only friends that the young master believed in before he died. Please avenge the young master. ”

Zhao Xin suddenly pulled out the dagger, and a hot blood shot out of his chest. Zhao Xin also took a few steps back, leaned on the rock wall of the cave and said intermittently: "Thank you...... Xie Bangui...... Do you dare to let go of the young master's hatred...... I...... I don't ...... ghosts Spare you......"

When the words fell, Zhao Xin had slowly sat down along the rock wall and fell to the ground and died.

"Hey...... Zhao Xin ......" The fat man nodded at Xie Bangui with his hand and said, "I said, why is your suspicion so serious?" It's such a good person, just let you die like this! ”

Xie Bangui didn't expect Zhao Xin to commit suicide suddenly, and he was a little confused for a while.

Was his words and deeds too radical that stimulated Zhao Xin, causing the other party to commit suicide?

Or did he have already come up with the idea of following the old master, and it was his own words that made him leave early?

Or......

Xie Bangui squatted down, grabbed Zhao Xin's wrist, and crossed a wisp of true qi into his body, running through the body's meridians twice before slowly letting go of his palm. However, Xie Bangui quickly drew the dagger again......

The fat man said angrily: "Don't get it, you want to dissect him and see if there is a demon fetus, right?" Brother, I said, why do you want to doubt everything? If Zhao Xin is really wronged, will you regret it later? ”

"Don't talk about it." Old Qian interjected: "Fatty, did Brother Xie do something wrong?" Am I right? We're chasing a tiger battalion behind our butts! If you are not careful, you will be wiped out, Brother Xie is just cautious, what did he do wrong? Also, that Zhao Xin is already here, only you, a guy with a fat brain, don't suspect it......"

"You're all right! I was wrong. The fat man was so angry that he threw Fang Tian's halberd, and sat on the ground panting.

"You're still doing it!" Lao Qian also lost his temper: "Zhao Jindao is your brother. But what is his relationship with Brother Xie? To know is to know. Brother Xie was dragged into such a big event, and he didn't say anything. You've got a temper tantrum. ”

The more Lao Qian spoke, the more angry he became: "Do you think Zhao Jindao is enough of a friend." I don't think he's very authentic. Last time there was an accident in Pengyuan, Zhao Jindao didn't use you to save him? You treat him as a good person. ”

"Did you say enough?" The fat man stared and jumped up: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you." ”

"Stop!" Xie Bangui crossed the middle of the two people and said, "Both are dissipated." This time I don't think about it, if I really wronged Zhao Xin, I will make amends to him......"

"Don't!" The fat man was really anxious, he understood what Xie Bangui meant by making amends. Is there any other way to make amends for the sins of those who died unjustly in their own hands, except for one life for one life?

Although the fat man was angry, he never thought of asking Xie Bangui to pay for Zhao Xin's life. I wanted to jump up and beat people just now, but I was mainly scolded by Lao Qian for losing face, but now Xie Bangui gave him a step, and the fat man immediately got off the donkey: "I just think that you casually suspect that your friend is wrong...... As for the future, let's talk about it later! ”

"Okay!" Xie Bangui picked up the package on the ground: "Let's change places first and see if there are any clues left for us in the painting of the golden knife." ”

The sixteen paintings that Xie Bangui took from Zhao Jindao's study were basically the same content. Zhao Jindao painted a woman, except that the posture and background are not quite the same, there is almost no big difference.

"Who is this woman?" The fat man frowned and thought for a long time: "If Jin Dao has any confidantes, he should have told me!" I remembered......"

The fat man patted his thigh and said, "Eighty percent is the demon, the one who is called Xiyu in Jinling Liumeili......"

"If Zhao Jindao didn't find a new love after the incident of imprisoning Pengyuan, it should be a cherished jade." Xie Bangui had never seen Xiyu's true face, so he could only infer it.

The fat man also took a painting and looked at it several times, and even opened the scroll and looked at it: "I don't see anything special, will the clue be on the background of the painting......"

Lao Qian shook his head and said: "Zhao Jindao's clues can't be so simple, if we can see it at a glance, Zhao Jinduo will definitely be able to." If Zhao Jinduo easily found the clues, would he still bother to lay them out? ”

Xie Bangui spread the paintings one by one on the ground, and then changed them back and forth a few times before he spoke: "Look at this woman's face." Looking from left to right......"

After looking at it a few times, Lao Qian said: "It seems to be getting more and more blurred, the first and last pairs, it's just two people." ”

"Brother, are you doing it the other way around?" The fat man touched his chin and said, "I heard that the more you paint, the more you paint, the better you paint, how can you get worse and worse?" ”

Lao Qian said: "Brother Xie should be right, these paintings, the further they go, the more sloppy they become." The last one is almost a simple sketch and a few strokes are over. This shows that Zhao Jindao was in a very anxious mood at that time, and he no longer had the heart to paint. ”

"Even if it's right, what does it mean?" The fat man asked, "There's nothing to see in this painting." ”

"Yes!" Xie Bangui pointed to a few of the paintings and said, "You see, although these paintings are getting simpler and simpler, the latter ones can still be seen in order. But these two paintings are very flustered, and there are a few wrong strokes. Although it was later disguised, if you look closely, you can still see the traces that were traced later. This shows that Zhao Jindao was very nervous at the time, and may even have been frightened. ”

Xie Bangui continued to analyze: "Jin Dao knew that he could be killed at any time, and he also knew that the guards he sent out might be intercepted and killed, why was Zhao Jinduo, who was calm and confused at the beginning, but he was upset when he painted these two paintings. Could it be that he had just hidden something somewhere beside him at that time, and Zhao Jinduo suddenly walked in, which made Jin Dao extremely nervous. So he hastily finished one painting, and in order to hide his nervousness, he began to paint a second one. At that time, Zhao Jinduo was already very close to the place where he was hiding, and all the Zhao Jindao, who was pretending to be calm, made several mistakes in a row......"

Old Qian nodded and said, "It makes sense to say that." According to your train of thought, the reason why the paintings behind him are getting rougher and rougher is all covering up. ”

"According to the two of you, the golden knife hid something in the study?" The fat man shook his head and said, "The study is such a palm-sized place, and you can't even hide a mouse when you stand at the door." If the golden knife hid things in the study, Zhao Jinduo would not be able to find it? You must have guessed wrong. ”

"Even if the thing is not in the study, the clue must be in the study." Xie Bangui sighed: "It's still not enough concentration!" As soon as I saw that Zhao Jinduo had a problem, I just thought about how to escape. If I had stayed a little longer, I might have found a clue. Now if you want to find clues, you have to go back to the General's Mansion. ”

"No! It's too dangerous! Lao Qian denied: "Now the General's Mansion must be heavily guarded, and if we go back, we will be caught in the net, and it will definitely not work." ”