That is, a person......

Plasma is viscous.

The inside of the straw boat was full of sea buckthorn on the salt flats.

Dense sea buckthorn thorns pierced deep into the person's body.

I don't know if it's the medicine or the effect of the sea buckthorn itself, the blood didn't coagulate, so slowly, little by little, the person's blood was completely drained.

Originally, the shadow of the large mass under the grass boat was the spread of blood in the river water.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the ground, allowing Song Nian to see this person clearly.

He slowly opened his mouth, trying to say something.

This is......

Wu Yuanhe!

"Help!"

……

Wu Yuanhe did not die.

He just passed out.

Song Nian quickly tore open Wu Yuanhe's clothes.

He had to be bandaged right away to avoid excessive blood loss. At the same time, it is necessary to keep warm, and as for the rest, it is necessary to wait until you return to Guangqiu County.

Chu He quietly looked at Wu Yuanhe's chest.

On the chest, with the tip of a knife, a figure is carved in a twist and turn.

The portrayal is very freehand, but Song Nian and Chu He can clearly see that this is a flying dancing girl.

The symbol of the Black Sky Demon God Cult!

Drain the blood...... It is also the torture suffered by the lord of Guojiabao.

Taking out a clean white cloth from the cabin, Song Nian carefully bandaged Wu Yuanhe, and the rest depended on his own vitality.

Excessive blood loss, in this era, is really fateful.

……

chose a boat on the shore, put Wu Yuanhe into the cabin, and the three of them drove the boat down the river.

Zhao Da was in the stern of the boat, and Song Nian was in the cabin, took out the pen and paper, and the human skin, and began to survey and map carefully.

This set of patterns is extremely simple, but Song Nian still looks at it carefully and carefully.

This is made with the technology of this era, a primitive and unpretentious, chemical equipment.

Is salt production considered a chemical industry? Song Nian thinks, count!

Chu He squinted his eyes for a moment before asking, "What is it?" ”

Song Nian could know what these vague patterns that had been corroded by acid, but she knew that Chu He might not be able to understand them.

Therefore, she put down the human skin and explained to Chu He carefully and meticulously.

Chu He nodded slightly: "I see, in the book "Dream Lake Record" of the previous dynasty, this technique was recorded, but unfortunately it has long been lost, and I can't imagine it, but it is reproduced in this Guojiabao......

Song Nian was speechless.

Yes, I thought it was some kind of high-tech, but it turned out that it was "ancient technology".

But think about it, since ancient times, salt making and brewing have used condensation, filtration and other devices, and the wisdom of the ancients for thousands of years cannot be underestimated.

"But...... Master Song, why can you understand these? Chu He frowned.

Song Nian said angrily: "The dead man told me, okay?" ”

Interpretation? Explain that you are a big-headed ghost, anyway, you suspect that I haven't been a day or two, so just suspect it. If there are more lice, it will not itch, and if there are more debts, it will not be worried.

Chu He nodded slightly: "Sure enough." ”

Song Nian was shocked.

Forget it, Lord Chu, you just have fun.

……

Arriving downstream, and then, going upstream, the speed of the boat suddenly slowed down a lot.

Chu He looked at the surface of the river and suddenly said, "Do you think that besides the Black Sky Demon God, who else will start?" ”

Song Nian sneered and said: "Who else can there be, the peers are enemies, the salt industry here is already eaten by two families, the original merchant Wang family and the Hui merchant Wu family, left and right are just these two ......"

Having said this, Song Nian's body was shocked, and he glanced at Wu Yuanhe, who was tightly bound on the ground.

"What do you mean?"

Chu He said slowly: "That's right, I mean that...... The Black Sky Demon God Cult could not exist out of thin air. Perhaps, the Wang family is their people. ”

Song Nian nodded slowly.

Indeed, the so-called Black Sky Demon God Sect could never be a group of people who came and went without a trace, but people who actually lived here.

Otherwise, in this era of traffic congestion, any fresh face will be recognized at a glance.

If the Wang family is the minions of the Black Sky Demon God Sect, then many things can be explained clearly.

In this case, the next step is to interrogate the Wang family's buddies.

……

In Guangqiu County, Lin Lao, who had been waiting for a long time, gave Chu He and Song Nian a blow to the head.

The county government is on fire.

On the night when Chu He and Song Nian left, the county government caught fire.

Because most of the people did not sleep at that time, most of the people in the county government escaped.

There is only a big prison...... None of the prisoners survived.

Song Nian sighed: "Kill people and kill ......"

This is the most basic method.

As soon as these guys die, many details will be annihilated forever.

"Let's go, let's go to the county office." Chu He was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "I always listen to you, corpses can speak, maybe...... These corpses, too, have something to say. ”

The county government, He Xianling waited anxiously, and when he saw Chu He, he hurriedly greeted him.

The county government caught fire, and all the prisoners in the prison were burned to death...... This made He County Ling anxious.

This is a grave dereliction of duty. If Chu He casually mentioned it to the Ministry of Rites, He County's order would not only be unsafe, but he would also be imprisoned.

After all, dozens of lives.

Chu He took Song Nian and walked into the county government where the fire broke out.

Song Nian looked at it carefully.

According to the local methods that Song Tong told her, Song Nian quickly determined the location of the fire.

Generally speaking, from the fire scene, the fire site is in the center of the fire scene.

Combined with the wind direction and flammable materials, it is easy to determine the starting point of the fire.

This starting point is...... The county jail.

This conclusion made He Zhixian stunned for a moment.

Song Nian asked, "He Zhixian, didn't you invite my father to come over and see it before?" ”

He Zhixian smiled bitterly: "Song Chengzuo has been living in the black armor army camp outside the city these days, so I didn't bother him, these days I burned the county government, I can't take care of it a lot." ”

Yes, Song Nian understood, this Lord He has been busy with the "aftermath" these days, and he didn't pay attention to the fire case at all.

Song Nian walked into the fire to check.

Fortunately, because this Lord He had no intention of taking care of things, and the others were also afraid that the dead body did not enter this place, and the scene was extremely well preserved.

Song Nian carefully examined several charred corpses, and smiled slightly.

"Song Yanzuo, what did you find?" Seeing this, He Xian Ling asked anxiously.

"Lord He, this county government is not an accidental fire, and these people did not die in a fire." Song Nian pointed to the corpses in front of him.

This is not the corpse of a prisoner, but the official on duty at the county office.

He Zhixian was stunned: "You mean, someone deliberately killed the official and set fire here?" ”

Song Nian nodded slightly: "Yes, that's exactly what I meant." ”

"Just ......"

Song Nian frowned: "There are no external injuries on these people, why were they not discovered when the crime occurred?" ”