Zhenyuan Temple, the Taoist temple in the western suburbs, is not large in scale, and the number of pilgrims is not much.

"If I travel here, I will also choose this place to place orders, after all, it is not very noticeable." Bai Jun stood at the door of Zhenyuan Temple and sighed.

"A good place to kill people and set fires." Feng Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow, but unfortunately his expression was too cold, it really didn't look like he was joking.

Ayu raised her eyebrows with a bit of face, and pulled Feng Xiaoxiao: "Let's go in and have a look." ”

Today, the people are relatively complete, and all the clues in the early days point to this Taoist temple.

It is almost certain that the murderer should have placed an order at this Taoist temple.

"Most of the time I can only look for clues, I think that person should have left." Bai Jun provided personal experience on the sidelines.

After all, it was a year ago, and this murderer is like a loach, wandering around to commit crimes, and it is definitely impossible to stay in one place for too long.

"I guess my brother and Yoko have made other discoveries, so they didn't come today, right?" Ayu looked left and right and thought of something.

Mo Ziye and Ah Jue didn't come with them today, and when Feng Xiaoxiao returned to the inn yesterday, that guy didn't pay attention to her for a day, obviously angry.

She doesn't have the temperament to coax people, so if she ignores it, she will ignore it, and today she will follow Ayu and them to Zhenyuanguan.

When she left, she also went to Mo Ziye's room to take a look, and he had already left.

Listening to the shopkeeper of the Yunlai Inn, he and A Jue left early in the morning.

This is to learn from what she and Ayu did yesterday?

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but pout after hearing the news, it was too stingy for a big man to take revenge like this.

If you're angry, you'll be angry, and if it's a big deal, you'll find out what you're doing.

I heard that although the incense here is not vigorous, there are also a few fixed squires who like to come here to bow to the three halal people, and the annual donation of property is enough for the people in the view, and the rest, the main Shangyang Zhenren will also do their best to benefit the villagers during the New Year's festival or when the disaster comes, but it has a good reputation among the people near the western suburbs.

I heard that I came to find someone, and Shangyang Zhenren was not impatient, and he always asked and answered, knowing everything.

"A year ago, there was indeed a Taoist who came to Guanzhong to spend two months, and he felt that it was a lot of trouble, and he donated rice, flour and cloth, and then he left."

It seems that the guess is correct, this person will not stay in the same place for too long.

"Do you remember that man's face?" Bai Jun hurriedly asked.

"Naturally, I remember."

"Can you describe it, I'll draw it too."

Shangyang Zhenren shook his head: "Don't bother this donor, the poor road is also slightly the same as the art of Danqing, if a few people don't dislike it, wait a while, I'll go and draw it for you to take away." ”

Everyone rejoiced, and of course it was the best.

"It looks like we're going to have a big harvest today." Ayu happily jumped to her feet.

At noon, everyone had a meal in the temple, and Shangyang Zhenren really didn't go out of the room, thinking that he should be trying to paint that person's Xiao Xiang.

When he had nothing to do, Ayu pulled Feng Xiaoxiao to wander around.

"This temple is not big, and it will be done in half an hour." Ayu was a little regretful, "It doesn't seem to be as big as my family." ”

"Miss, your family is so big, won't you get lost?" Bai Jun showed an expression of hatred for the rich on the side.

Feng Xiaoxiao glared at him: "Bai Shenzhu has repeatedly solved strange cases over the years, and he has earned a lot of bounties, right?" ”