Chapter VI Restoration

"Look, what is Young Master Song Yi doing?"

"Have you all heard about that? Young Master Song Yi was assassinated last night, wasn't it rumored that he had no breath before?"

"It seems that the doctor's life was saved, otherwise our Minghao Hall would have lost a genius who could compete with the younger generation in the other halls. ”

"How did he become so weird, couldn't he be as insane as his brother?"

"Shhh, how can you say such a thing? Have you forgotten how terrible Young Master Song Yi was before? If only he could hear it, it would be over. ”

"Ah, Young Master Song Yi's perfect image in my heart is about to collapse. ”

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Song Yi's strange behavior attracted more and more people to watch, outside the surrounding houses, more and more people gathered, and there were many discussions, the most embarrassing thing about this situation was Song Qing, he had a hunch that today's incident would become the laughing stock of the Song family for a long time, and he really should stop Song Yi immediately.

Swish!

And just when more and more people came to watch, a sound of breaking wind came, and then everyone saw it, and a light figure that swept from not far away slowly fell behind Song Yi, and this figure was like a fairy-like existence in the eyes of many young people in the Ming Horn Hall.

The person who appeared was Song Yuqing, and when everyone was discussing, a touch of cold fierceness swept through her beautiful eyes, and then a cold voice containing the meaning of command spread:

"No one is allowed to set foot on the road, I'll just say it once. ”

Song Yuqing obviously had some kind of deterrent effect in the Ming Horn Hall, so as soon as she made a move, the young generation of onlookers all retreated one after another, and soon the blocked road became smooth again, and these people continued to lean towards the walls on both sides of the road, and some even squeezed into the surrounding houses, watching the next development from the doors and windows.

"I went, but I didn't expect Sister Yuqing to be there, did she rush back from Bafang Garden?"

"Remember the last time that guy was hung from a tree, I didn't dare mess with her. ”

"Don't squeeze, wait until I get beaten by her. ”

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Although Song Yuqing didn't want to see these onlookers, she didn't go too far, but after asking everyone not to set foot on the road, she no longer forcibly asked these people to leave.

After Song Yi thanked Song Yuqing in his heart, he continued to track those dirt traces.

From just now to now, he has spent dozens of minutes and used nearly a hundred leaves, and the assassin's action path restored by him stretches for more than 30 meters, which makes Song Yi find interesting that some sections of the road that should have been in a straight line have appeared many strange turning points, and these turning points have left the most dirt traces.

And when this path was restored to nearly forty meters, a situation that Song Yi least wanted to see still appeared, he put a leaf in his hand on the trace point he found, and then looked ahead, but he could no longer move forward, and what stopped in front of him was a high wall, and behind the wall was a forest.

Song Yi stood up and looked at the high wall, and sure enough, as he expected, the assassin had also climbed over here, leaving some dirt marks on the wall, which were most likely brought from the woods, that is, the path that Song Yi could trace was interrupted here.

"How could this be?" Song Yuqing came from behind, looking at the wall in front of her suspiciously, she originally thought that Song Yi could directly follow the vine and find out the location of the assassin directly, but she didn't expect that a clue that was finally broken like this.

Song Yi was also very distressed, he turned around and saw that Song Qing was also coming, he looked at his son, after experiencing the rather ugly thing just now, he could only hope that Song Yi had really gained something.

"It's been so long, tell me, what did you find?" Song Qing glanced at Song Yi and asked.

However, Song Yi replied: "Only now can we really look for it." ”

"What else are you looking for?" asked Song Yuqing.

Song Yi's gaze looked at the path in front of him that was made of leaves, and he replied, "Look for the idea of the assassin." ”

Song Yuqing and Song Qing looked at each other, they didn't know what Song Yi was talking about, and both of them had the same doubts in their eyes, that is, they always felt that Song Yi was weird at the moment.

"While there are still many traces, let's restore the incident. Song Yi no longer had the heart to solve the doubts of Song Qing and the others at this time, and he was in the state of solving the difficulties, more like a machine that could only think.

Song Yi first pointed to the woods behind him, and with the traction of his fingers, a performance that belonged entirely to him began, and those who gathered around the Ming Horn Hall all acted as listeners, and then they would become the first audience to see Song Yi's restoration of the case.

"First of all, I'm an assassin, it's nighttime, and my goal is to assassinate 'Song Yi', as for what reason, I don't know for the time being. Song Yi's hand gradually moved from the wall to the leaf path: "I followed this path after climbing over this wall, and because I came out of the woods, the soles of my shoes were stained with a lot of mud. ”

Imitating the assassin, Song Yi began to follow the path of the leaves, and he soon came to the first strange turning point: "I came here, stopped, why did I stop? Maybe it's because there is a patrol passing in front of me, and I need to dodge a little, or maybe it's... I hesitated about this assassination, that is, I didn't really make up my mind, and in the end, I may not be confident enough. ”

"It should be the first type, right? The assassins have already arrived here, so how can they hesitate?" Song Qing and the others followed, and said.

"Not necessarily, if the assassin is an outsider, then it can indeed make the first possibility valid, but what if the assassin is from here?" Song Yi asked rhetorically.

Song Yuqing and Song Qing were stunned for a moment, they really didn't take their own people into account, and if it was really their own people who assassinated them, then they didn't need to come here, but they lived around here.

"I wanted to know what he was thinking, so I had to move on. Song Yi continued along the course of the leaves, and he soon reached the second strange turning point, which was enough to make people think about it on this straight road: "Of the three possibilities just now, the first can be ruled out. ”

"Why?" Song Yuqing asked.

"Because the road is straight, there are no left and right paths to dodge, so if he encounters a patrol in front, he can only go backwards, and if a patrol appears behind, he can only speed forward. Song Yi pointed to the pile of leaves under his feet that were completely irregularly distributed: "But this phenomenon looks like the assassin is hesitating back and forth in place, he may want to give up the action, or he may not be confident enough about assassinating me." ”

"Which of the two is it?" Song Qing asked, this time he wanted to see what Song Yi could deduce.

"I don't know yet, keep walking. Song Yi followed the route of the leaves, and a few steps reached the gravel ground outside his house, and the last irregular turning point marked by the leaves was here, in this regard, Song Yi further deduced the psychology of the assassin: "If it is hesitation, then three hesitations in a row, this situation is basically impossible, unless the assassin is delirious and does not know what he is doing, but this is also impossible." ”

Song Yuqing slightly followed Song Yi's thoughts: "That's right, how can a delirious person clearly know where you are, he didn't go in the wrong direction along the way, but arrived here in the shortest path, so he must be clear-headed." ”

Song Yi nodded: "There is another point, that is, the assassin can clearly know that I was not in the house at the time, he accurately grasped the time when I was cultivating in the courtyard, and took the opportunity to lurk in the house, judging from this thought, it shows that the assassin is by no means delirious." ”

"Exclusion and exclusion, it is different or the last two possibilities, but is there a difference? Whether he wants to give up the assassination operation or is not confident enough, he still kills you in the end, although it doesn't succeed. Song Yuqing said: "But if there are only these two possibilities, I think that the person gave up the action, because you are still alive now, maybe he finally gave you a breath." ”

"Do you think that's the case?" Song Yi was quite speechless, he had been out of breath for two hours before, and the original young man Song Yi had actually died, which showed that the other party was completely merciless, of course, Song Yi couldn't directly tell Song Yuqing that he was actually from another world.

In fact, Song Yi's view is the opposite of Song Yuqing's, judging from the various signs along the way, combined with the experience of behavioral analysis, Song Yi feels that it is more likely that the assassin did not have enough self-confidence.

So the question is, how can this be proven?

Song Yi walked to the window, touched the window frame with his hand, and then turned his gaze to the roof beam at the upper end of the house, and began to ponder.

The assassin entered the house through this window, and he sneaked into the house while Song Yi was cultivating outside, and then hid on the roof beam... While thinking about it, Song Yi actually entered the house through the window by crawling under countless gazes.

"This..."Song Qing froze in place, he knew that Song Yi might want to imitate the assassin's assassination process, but he didn't have to imitate it so realistically, right?

Song Yuqing sighed helplessly, originally she thought that Song Yi would be able to surprise them, it seems that it is really unrealistic to track down the assassin in this way, thinking of this, she went around to the front of the house with Song Qing, no matter what, they can't follow Song Yi and climb in through the window.

And when they walked into the house through the main entrance, they saw another scene, this one... It's weird.

I saw Song Yi sleeping on his bed at this time, the quilt was tightly covered, he closed his eyes and breathed, as if he was really asleep.

"Daddy... Could Xiaoyi be evil?" Song Yuqing said with some concern in combination with Song Yi's series of strange actions just now.

"Go and ask for a doctor..."Song Qing also felt that Song Yi was very wrong at this moment, and just as he was about to ask someone to invite the doctor, Song Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and he quickly got up from the bed as if he had an epiphany.

"I know who he is. Song Yi stepped off the bed, and the first words he said made everyone stunned.

Song Yuqing and Song Qing looked at each other, and then Song Yuqing looked at Song Yi, as if giving one last chance, and asked, "Who is it?"

Song Yi was about to answer this question, but suddenly there was a small commotion outside, as if the good deeds outside the house were talking about something, and hearing these voices, Song Yi and the others also looked outside the house.

As soon as he saw it, Song Yi knew what was going on?

I saw that at the path outside the house, there were two figures walking quickly here, one of them was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, although she lowered her head to prevent others from seeing her appearance, but that dress directly became a scenery in the crowd, attracting the attention of many young people, and the other looked relatively strong, but the dress was very ordinary, like the most common passer-by in the downtown area, and his look of surprise, obviously the first time to come to such a high place.

"That's good, who is this person?"

"Do we have this person in the Ming Horn Hall? Could it be the younger generation of the other halls?"

"Why is she keeping her head down?"

"That kid doesn't look like he's from our Song family. ”

"Huh... Haven't I seen that girl with her head bowed anywhere?"

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The girl who appeared seemed to become a sight in the crowd, and soon, someone recognized her, including Song Qing, and to their surprise, this girl... It turned out to be Song Yi's maid, Qiao Yun.

Looking at the maid Qiao Yun who appeared, the first person to react the most fiercely was Song Qing, he took a step forward, and a loud cheer sounded directly.

"Bold maid, who made you dress like this in my Song family's territory? Have you forgotten your identity?"

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