Hearing this cold voice, the woman came back from her trance, but she looked at Shen Lingjun with a scrupulous gaze, and said in a melodious voice: "Slave family sketch, who is this girl?" ”

Although Shen Lingjun still admires beautiful people and things, he doesn't like this woman's eyes, and there is a kind of annoying scrutiny, but he still replied with a smile: "Shen Lingjun." ”

"It turned out to be Lord Shen, sketching was rude." The woman squatted down and bowed.

Shen Lingjun's eyes were half turned, and he seemed to smile and said, "You know me." ”

"Lord Shen's prestige has spread far and wide, and I have heard of sketching." The woman half-lowered her eyes and said softly.

Shen Lingjun sighed, didn't speak, and stood aside waiting for Su Mushu.

Su Hui hesitated, looked at Shen Lingjun, and stopped talking.

Shen Lingjun tapped his chin with his index finger, and knew why she had this expression, so he said to Su Musha: "I'll wait for you in front." With that, he turned around and was about to walk in the direction of Fumanlou.

"No, you don't." Su Musha opened his mouth and called Shen Lingjun: "Let's go together." ”

Su Hui looked at Su Musha and really threw her down, and walked side by side with Shen Lingjun, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he took two quick steps, walked in front of him, and called: "Three young ......"

Su Musha swept a pair of cold eyes over her face, and said lightly: "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

Su Hui lowered his head, as if he was a little embarrassed, but finally said: "On that day in Jinzhou City, I got three young piano sounds, and a section of 'Flying Phoenix' is still commendable. ”

Su Musha looked at her and said, "It's nothing else, let's go first." ”

After saying that, he really left directly.

Su Hui was stunned in place, and the spectators next to him also shook their heads and sighed, this son was too unreasonable.

Shen Lingjun and Su Musha walked to Fumanlou together and teased: "What a big peach blossom." ”

Su Musha said: "You stay away from her." ”

Shen Lingjun tilted his head to look at him: "Are you afraid that I will abduct her?" ”

Su Musha looked at her and shook her head helplessly, and said in a serious tone: "She is not as simple as she looks on the surface. ”

"What's more......" Shen Lingjun pouted: "I see that you are still provoking peach blossoms with many flowers and leaves, many hearts and eyes." "Let's not mention that Su Hui's accosting after seeing Shen Lingjun implied consideration, usually ordinary people know her identity as soon as they hear Shen Lingjun's name, I'm afraid there are few people.

Su Musha raised a finger and tapped Shen Lingjun's forehead: "I'm not familiar with her. ”

Shen Lingjun also reached out to pinch his face, and then happily took a step ahead of him and entered Fuman Building.

Sketche, who hadn't gone far behind, watched this scene, his eyes motionless, and the wind blew up the corner of the veil, revealing an expressionless face.

Fuman upstairs, Zhao Qi, of course, they also saw it.

During the play, he grabbed the windowsill: "Beautiful sister." ”

Los Angeles lifted him away with one paw: "The woman is a tiger." After speaking, he felt Ye Qingzhi's gaze, and hurriedly added: "Except for Miss Ye." ”

Zhao Qi hugged his arms and said: "Women nowadays like little white faces." ”

Ye Qingzhi glanced at him coldly, and was about to speak, when he swept to the door downstairs, where an old woman stood at some point. She bent her waist and wore an inappropriate coarse cloth shirt that she had picked up and had long been dirty and could not see the color clearly, but her face was extremely ugly, especially her face was covered with abscesses, which really made ordinary people not interested in taking a second look.

Ye Qingzhi is not an ordinary person, so she took a second look, thinking in her heart that the abscess should be some kind of skin disease, and it should still be curable, but looking at her clothes, it must not be cured. When I looked at her hand shrunk in her sleeve, half of the bowl with a broken corner was revealed, and it suddenly became clear that it was a beggar woman.

"It's a begging for food." L.A. also saw it.

The old woman, probably ashamed to speak, stood at the door and hesitated, and refused to leave easily, hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to walk to a strong man at the west table.

Ye Qingzhi shook her head, this old woman probably didn't see it clearly, this strong man was not that kind person at first glance.

At this moment, Shen Lingjun and Su Musha happened to walk in, and Shen Lingjun touched his nose: "There is a taste of food, it is very fragrant." ”

Su Musha looked at her: "Hungry? ”

Saying this, Shen Lingjun felt that his stomach was indeed a little empty, and he didn't eat anything practical after drinking a pot of tea for a long time, so he said: "I'll call Qingzhi and them, let's find a restaurant to eat and see what local food is available." ”

Su Musha nodded: "I know there is a good restaurant here." ”

The two were talking, when they suddenly heard a shout from the side: "Get out." ”

Shen Lingjun and Su Musha looked over together, and the other people in the teahouse also heard the movement, and they all looked at the place where the sound came from.

It was a beggar woman who was asking a strong man at a certain table to beg for food, and the strong man was full of impatience and shouted in disgust to the old woman to get out.

It seemed that the old woman's ears were not good, and she just leaned over, and the strong man looked at a face full of abscesses in front of him, extremely disgusted, and stretched out his hand to push it away: "Didn't you hear Lao Tzu telling you to get out of the way?" ”

The old woman was defenseless, and was pushed violently, and the whole person fell backwards, and fell heavily on the row of shelves behind her. The shelves were full of vase decorations, and they all fell off by this impact, and even the shelves were shaky and about to fall down.

Shen Lingjun frowned, flashed over and dragged the old woman back, and just dodged away, the shelf "clang~", and it really fell down. Fortunately, Shen Lingjun reacted quickly, otherwise he would have smashed the old woman directly, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Shen Lingjun let go of the old woman and was about to ask the strong man to teach him a lesson, when he heard a cry that was extremely sharp due to fear, followed by screams.

Then, there was a turmoil in the lobby downstairs, people hurriedly got up and dodged, tea bowls and kettles were knocked to the ground, and tea was spilled everywhere.

Shen Lingjun saw a corpse lying on the ground covered in porcelain shards from the panicked and screaming crowd.

knocked over the shelves, but a corpse fell from the sky, and the guests drinking tea in the teahouse were scared half to death, the timid hid in the distance to peek, and the bold returned to watch.

The shopkeeper shouted out the shopkeeper from inside, and the shopkeeper was about to cry when he looked at the corpse: "...... This...... What the hell is going on here? ”

Someone said loudly: "Shopkeeper Huang, there is a corpse hidden in your store, you don't know what's going on?" ”

Shopkeeper Huang felt that he was about to faint: "I really don't know......"

Some people don't believe it, saying that the shopkeeper Huang killed someone and hid the body, and some people have already run to report to the official.

Shen Lingjun didn't see what was going on, Su Musha walked up to her and said, "It fell from the top of the shelf." ”

Shen Lingjun walked over, raised his head to look at it, and saw that the shelf was supposed to be a compartment, but there was only a black hole left here.

At this time, Ye Qingzhi had already come down from upstairs, squatted on the ground and began to check the body, because the others didn't even dare to stay inside with the shopkeeper, only they could save the scene.

Ye Qingzhi didn't bring a cloth cover, and brushed the corpse's hair through a handkerchief, the flesh and blood were blurred, and a group of people outside had already vomited.

Here, Ye Qingzhi's unique clear voice said: "Male, about fifty years old, with traces of binding on his wrists, multiple external injuries on his body, he should have been abused before he died, and the little finger and index finger of his right hand were cut off, judging from the wounds, he did it before his death." Ye Qingzhi pressed the deceased's head with both hands: "The skull was shattered, and he fell from a height and died." ”

The onlookers next to him whispered: "This girl is a fool?" ”

"Hey, I don't even dare to look at that dead man a second time, this girl is ruthless."

Shen Lingjun squatted down and looked at it: "Falling from a height?" "Look up at the distance from the ceiling to the ground.

Ye Qingzhi said: "It should have fallen from the mountain, and I found traces on his clothes worn by stones, and there were fine stones in his hair." ”

Shen Lingjun nodded: "How long have you been dead?" ”

Ye Qingzhi looked at the skin of the deceased: "According to the corpse spots on the body, the time of death should be yesterday, and there were seven or eight hours after death." ”

Zhao Qi sat on an empty table next to him: "Lao Tzu can still meet a corpse when he drinks tea." ”

Luo Cheng and the play were also very depressed, obviously they were still watching peach blossoms just now.

After taking a look at the corpse, Su Musha decided to retreat to the back to study the black hole on the shelf.

"It's supposed to be a utility room up there." Shen Lingjun walked up to Su Musha, pointed to some messy things on the ground, and said, "There is only a layer of wood separating it, so it's no problem to put these light things in normal times." ”

Su Musha jumped lightly, jumped into the black hole to take a look, and then fell to the ground, and said, "The floor has been artificially damaged, and there are traces of knife cuts on the fracture. ”

Shen Lingjun frowned and said, "So, in fact, it all depends on the support of the shelves below, once the shelves fall, the floor can't support the weight, and the things inside will fall down, including the corpses." ”

The two wondered, why did the murderer do this, deliberately letting the corpse fall out in front of the public to intimidate others? Or is it the malicious revenge of the rivals or enemies of the yellow shopkeeper?

"What is this?" Ye Qingzhi opened the deceased's clothes and dropped a piece of paper.

Shen Lingjun leaned over to look at it, and saw that it read:

Hexagram for the sky

Qian: Yuan, Heng, Li, Zhen.

Xiang said: Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement

On nine

Xiang said: Kanglong has regrets, and the profit cannot last long.

It's a signature, but the strange thing is that there is a stamp in the lower right corner, which is different from the other, the seal is a pattern, and it is painted with a woman, but there is a fish tail.

"What does this mean......" Ye Qingzhi and Shen Ling both looked at each other, looking dazed.

Zhao Qi and the others saw the expressions of the two of them, and they also walked over to take a look, and after reading it, Zhao Qi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Now it's time to tell fortunes and stamp a stamp?" ”

L.A. studied the pattern: "What is this, merfolk?" ”

Su Musha thought for a moment: "It may be someone's seal, the same as leaving a name and seal for painting." ”

Everyone thinks it makes a little sense, but which fortune teller has such a personality.

"What does this hexagram mean?" Shen Lingjun didn't understand fortune-telling and asked.

Ye Qingzhi said: "The Qiangua is the upper hexagram for the sky, and the hexagram of Yuan, Heng, Li, and Zhen is used to show auspiciousness and good wishes, and teach people to abide by the virtues of heaven." ”

"It still doesn't seem to be credible." Zhao Qi pointed to the corpse on the ground: "It is impossible to escape death if you go to the upper hexagram." ”

"I'm not done yet." Ye Qingzhi frowned: "Shangjiu, Kanglong has regrets, and the profit cannot last long, it is a change in the trigram." ”