Chapter 3: The Tragedy of Destroying the Door

I saw that in the courtyard, the bluestone floor was covered with layers of white linen. Anyone could tell that there should be a cold corpse under the linen.

Dozens of corpses made this originally supposed to be a very wide front yard look unusually narrow and gloomy at this time.

Ye Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, then walked in, and the corner of her eyes swept to the corner of her eyes that there were some officials from Dali Temple who were in and out of the mansion not far away.

She walked straight to a corpse, squatted down and gently lifted the white cloth on the corpse, and suddenly heard a voice shouting: "Dali Temple is handling the case, who are you and where did you come from?" ”

Ye Qingzhi didn't seem to hear this voice, and she didn't answer, just frowned and looked at the cold corpse in front of her.

"Kill with a sword." A crisp voice sounded in her ears, Ye Qingzhi raised her head, met a pair of bright eyes, and the woman in front of her squatted next to her, showing a smile to herself, "All of them." ”

The woman in red looked at herself with interest, the woman's willow eyebrows and apricot eyes were outstanding, and her whole body was filled with an inexplicable vitality, as bright as the bright moon in the long night.

For some reason, a strange familiar feeling suddenly rose in Ye Qingzhi's heart. Her mind suddenly flashed the picture of the freshly dressed angry horse in front of the city gate just now. No wonder I feel that the dark horse in front of the mansion is a little familiar, just as I thought, this woman is really from the government.

Ye Qingzhi nodded slightly and stood up. After she looked at all the corpses in the courtyard one by one, she took out a white silk silk dipped in potion and slowly wiped her hands and said, "I have been dead for three to four hours, and there is no trace of struggle. ”

The woman in red also stood up, she looked at the wound on the neck of the corpse like a thin line, touched her chin and said to herself: "It seems that he is a master, there are so many people in the Golden Dao Gate, and the head Jin Xiong is also a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, but he died without even making a move, tsk."

A servant beside him muttered: "Lord Siqing, this Luoyang City is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and there is such a tragic vendetta of destroying the rivers and lakes, these people in the rivers and lakes are really becoming more and more presumptuous, and they simply don't take our Dali Temple in their eyes." ”

Ye Qingzhi was quite surprised when he heard it, although he expected that the woman in red was from the government, he never expected that she was one of the nine official residences of Dali Temple at a young age.

"Oh, I have a headache, I just came back and this kind of murder happened." The woman in red waved her hand helplessly and said, "Take them all back for me, find a good autopsy, and see if you can find any clues." Suddenly, as if she had just remembered, she turned her head to look at Ye Qingzhi and said, "By the way, who are you?" ”

Ye Qingzhi was helpless for a while, she briefly explained her intention, but did not mention the letter. continued: "Since the tutor asked me to visit his old friend on the way, but this kind of thing happened, I also hope that Lord Siqing will have a result as soon as possible, and I can explain it to the tutor." ”

The woman in red was about to speak, when there was a sudden commotion at the door, and I saw a man in green clothes and a knife walking in with several officials carrying a corpse on a wooden plank. The man in Tsing Yi muttered as he walked: "It's really evil, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing in so many years." ”

The woman in red glanced at the person who came, it was Li Yi, who rushed to the suburbs early in the morning, and asked, "Why are there dead people again, why did you carry them here, don't you think there are enough dead people here?" ”

Li Yi hurriedly replied: "My lord, I was going to carry it directly to Dali Temple, and I happened to pass by, since you are here, I still think it is better for you to take a look first." ”

Seeing that Li Yi's face was pale and palpitating, the woman in red asked with a smile, "Did you just throw up?" ”

Li Yi hurriedly asked those people to put down the wooden plank they were carrying, nodded very honestly, and pointed to a man with a yellow face and some overstimulation on the side and said, "Lord Siqing, you see, even the work of your peers has been vomited, you better take a look for yourself." ”

The woman in red snorted lightly and shook over with a brisk pace, and Ye Qingzhi also turned her head curiously at this time.