Chapter 66: The clue is suddenly broken
Lu Mochuan buried Lu Youcao in good life, and was reluctant to leave in front of her grave for a long time.
But he can't stay longer, the great revenge of the grass is still waiting for him to revenge, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to sit here and be sad. The chill in his eyes deepened, and he was not at all like the white-clothed pianist who was as elegant as a chrysanthemum and as elegant as a lotus on weekdays.
Lu Mochuan got up, dusted off the fallen leaves and dust on his body, and walked in this bleak bamboo forest with a stomach full of anger. No matter what the price is, he is willing.
Finally, he glanced back at Lu Youcao's grave, as if Youcao was smiling around him with a smile in his eyes, waving at him with a smile, and the crisp laughter fell on his ears.
The geese left a voice, and the leaves were speechless. I don't know when Lu Mochuan's eyes have been shrouded in a layer of mist, he is reluctant to turn back step by step, and promises in his heart over and over again that he will avenge her, and he will personally catch the killer and let her kneel in front of the grave of Youcao to repent, until he kneels into a statue and kneels to the ground.
Don't be afraid, don't feel lonely, my brother will come back to accompany you. If I could, I would like to exchange my life of wandering and danger, for a carefree day when we depend on each other.
Lu Mochuan thought all the way about who it was, he would ruthlessly kill a **-year-old child, and discard her in the well of the cold palace.
Youcao's death hit Lu Mochuan so hard that he seemed to be a different person in an instant.
Lu Mochuan's eyebrows are deeply locked, since ancient times, there have been endless battles in the palace, and the disputes are endless, and under the disguise of the women's words and smiles, they are full of intrigue and conspiracy. But whose path is his path in the way?
The Crescent Moon Lake was still quiet, but at this time, it was like a sword inserted into Lu Mochuan's heart, and every time he looked at it, there was a dull pain. This should have been the place where Lu Youcao's laughter and laughter were left, but now Crescent Moon Lake is like a dead lake shrouded in death and conspiracy.
The stagnant water is slight, just like Lu Mochuan's state of mind at this time.
Crescent Lake, what a nice name, but it was here that the lively and beautiful figure fell. Lu Mochuan seemed to see Lu Youcao walking around here, smiling at him, he stretched out his hand as if to grab something, but all he grabbed was nothingness, he let go of his hand, and trembled uncontrollably in reality.
Lu Mochuan's footsteps finally stopped staggering, he beat his spirit, and carefully searched for clues that the murderer might leave around Crescent Lake. He refused to let go of every corner, and almost turned over the entire Crescent Lake, but he was still disappointed, except for a few blood stains, there was no clue.
He was shocked that the murderer had done it so neatly and neatly, leaving no trace. Lu Mochuan looked up, he didn't believe that he couldn't find anything, his sister died, but he didn't do anything for his sister, and he couldn't even find a clue.
Lu Mochuan lowered his head again and searched carefully, he believed that since the murderer had done such a vicious thing, he would inevitably leave clues, and it was impossible to be so clean, Lu Mochuan looked around along the crescent moon lake again, but he found that it was still in vain, and he still found nothing.
The body of the man in plain clothes shook slightly, and he closed his eyes in pain, Youcao, his favorite sister was murdered by this villain, it was really suffocating. Judging from the way the murderer does things, he must be ruthless and kills people without blinking.
Suddenly, a squirming sound woke up the pondering Lu Mochuan, Lu Mochuan turned his head suddenly with a cold look in his eyes, and found a palace maid running towards this side in a hurry, but because he only looked back to see if someone was coming, he didn't pay attention to the man standing with the piano in front of him.
So Lu Mochuan dodged and hid behind the tree, waiting for the palace maid to come forward and take a peek.
At this time, the palace maid was still dozens of meters away from him, and he couldn't see what she was holding in her hand for a while, and he could vaguely see a touch of red. Lu Mochuan hid behind this big tree that was big enough for two people to hug, waiting for this palace maid to come here.
The palace maid finally approached, Lu Mochuan appeared in front of her in a white dress falling from the sky, and at this time, looking at the thing she was holding in her hand, she felt even more dazzling, it was actually a piece of blood cloth, and the color of the demon made his heart ache, and his heart was like a whirlwind.
Lu Mochuan shouted sharply: "Stop!" The little palace maid was taken aback, she didn't expect someone to hide here, and suddenly her steps became messy and out of proportion.
When the palace maid looked left and right and hesitated, Lu Mochuan, who was full of cold and icy energy, had already walked towards her quickly. She didn't have time to think about it, so she could only find a random direction and prepare to escape.
But how could a frightened palace maid escape from being chased by a man shrouded in hatred? A moment later, Lu Mochuan grabbed the fleeing palace maid and snatched the blood cloth from her hand.
With the flames of hatred in his eyes, and a terrifying chill emanating from his body, Lu Mochuan asked the palace maid in a cold voice, "What is this?"
The palace maid trembled and was speechless because she was trembling.
Lu Mochuan's appearance made people panic, "Is this the blood of Youcao?" What are you doing here!Who sent you, why did you hurt Youcao!"
Lu Mochuan's subordinates worked hard, and the palace maid's shoulder blades were about to be crushed, but Lu Mochuan did not have a trace of mercy.
"Say!" The sentence was almost shouted, and the palace maid seemed to be stupid by his arrogance, so she just nodded blindly: "Yes, yes, this is, I used it to burn it......"
Hearing the palace maid's answer, Lu Mochuan became sad, and his voice trembled: "How can you?
The palace maid was just trembling with fright and couldn't cry.
Lu Mochuan was stunned for a moment, and finally came back to his senses, "Say, who did it!"
The little palace maid was panicked, "I can't say it, if I do, I will definitely be executed!"
"Say, who did it!" Lu Mochuan pulled the palace maid closer to his side and glared angrily.
"Yes, yes, ......"
A gust of wind brushed his cheeks, Lu Mochuan hurriedly dodged, but when he turned around, he found that a short arrow was right in the throat of this palace maid!
This arrow will end up in this way before the palace maid can be exported.
When the palace maid was dying, the horror and fear in her eyes were exactly the same as the appearance of the grass, Lu Mochuan suddenly let go as if she had been hit by something, and the palace maid slowly fell to the ground and died at Lu Mochuan's feet.
Lu Mochuan looked down, but the palace maid was already dead, and his white robe was stained with scarlet blood, which was so bewitching and dazzling, and it hit his nerves.
Lu Mochuan suddenly woke up, and pointed at the direction where the dark arrow came, "Who! who is there!"
No one responded. Lu Mochuan cautiously walked in the direction where the dark arrow came from, and carefully searched the building facing the Crescent Lake, but the murderer must have withdrawn after shooting the arrow, leaving no clues, Lu Mochuan was at a loss, so he could only return to Qin Luoyi and discuss with her.
He went through all the experiences of this investigation.
When she heard Lu Mochuan say the word "brocade", Qin Luoyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and she had some thoughts in her heart, she looked at Rong Yunhe slightly sideways, and did not say what she thought in her heart.
When everyone dispersed, Qin Luoyi thought alone, could it be Song Jinya again? Could Song Jinya really reach the point of murderous madness and bloodthirsty demons? The memories of himself and his mother dying tragically in front of Song Jinya surfaced one by one. Song Jinya Mo is not trying to cover up her past crimes, she can only continue to cover up with new evil deeds, and she wants to use murder to keep the secrets that are not visible.
Qin Luoyi stood up suddenly, she had just overlooked a very important point, and now she might be able to find some new clues if she rushed over.
Isn't the dead palace maid the best clue?
Thinking like this, Qin Luoyi got up and rushed to Crescent Lake.
Qin Luoyi's footsteps were hurried, and when he arrived at the Crescent Lake, the Crescent Lake was still as calm as ever, and he saw the dead palace maid lying to the side from a distance, Qin Luoyi saw the tragic situation of this palace maid's death, and couldn't help but sigh a little in her heart, good and evil will eventually be rewarded, this palace maid helped to abuse, but now her master took away the last thing she could give away - her life.
Song Jinya's greed has no end, she uses one conspiracy after another to satisfy her heart, creating one killing after another to get everything she wants, which is sad, sad and hateful.
Qin Luoyi didn't know how Rong Yunhe would feel when she knew that her mother was such a vicious person one day, and she didn't know if Song Jinya's atrocities were exposed in front of her son one day, if she would still be so unscrupulous.
Just as Qin Luoyi fell into infinite sentimentality, two sturdy figures suddenly flashed not far away. It was actually two masked men who were about to drag the palace maid away, and Qin Luoyi locked his eyes tightly on them.
Judging by the current situation, these two must have wanted to drag the body of this palace maid away and dispose of it. This is Song Jinya's usual trick.
I saw the masked man take out a sack, put the tragic death of the palace maid into it, tie the pocket, glanced at each other, lifted it back and forth, turned around and walked towards the grove in the distance.
Qin Luoyi saw them leave the Crescent Lake, and finally showed their faces hiding behind the trees, and thought about following them, but it turned out that she was not good at tracking techniques.
She hid all the way, thinking that she could hide her eyes and ears well, so that she might be able to find some clues. But it turned out that she was thinking too simply.
The two masked men were both extremely martial artists, but in a moment, they found Qin Luoyi following behind.
The two glanced at each other, bowed their chins, and walked faster and faster. Two masked men sprang up and weaved through the woods, causing bursts of fallen leaves to fall.
Qin Luoyi didn't want to give up this hard-won opportunity, and he didn't want to miss the clues that might appear, so he didn't give up and followed closely.
In the end, the two masked men disappeared from Qin Luoyi's sight. Qin Luoyi stayed in place, raising his eyes and looking around, but he couldn't guess which direction they had escaped from