Chapter Eighty-Five: I don't know if it's friend or foe
Song Yizhi suddenly raised his hand and rubbed it on his waist, and his tone was panicked, "Hey, where is my jade pendant?" Why is the jade pendant missing? โ
Wei Ling and the others looked at Song Yizhi with a confused expression.
What jade pendant?
Does she wear a jade pendant?
Song Yizhi's jade pendant was lost?
"The jade pendant is missing?" Bei Xianyue spoke eagerly, "That's the jade pendant your mother gave you!" Is it really gone? โ
Song Yizhi nodded, groped his waist and turned over his sleeves, and said with an anxious face, "I didn't find it, I was still there when I came to Pingyang Village, why is it missing now?"
"Maybe it fell somewhere, right?" Bei Xianyue spoke, "Why don't you go and find it?" โ
Song Yizhi nodded, she shouted to Chu He and hurriedly left.
Wei Ling, the three of you, look at me, I look at you, in the clouds.
As far as Song Yizhi is concerned, will she really wear a jade pendant?
Which one do Song Yizhi and Bei Xianyue sing?
Qian Liu looked at Song Yizhi and Chu He, who were leaving in a hurry, and looked at Bei Xianyue beside him with some blankness.
"Don't worry, old woman, they will come back when they find the jade pendant." Bei Xianyue said softly, "Tell me what you know." โ
Qian Liu nodded, his mouth opened and closed and began to babble again.
Wei Ling tried to say something but didn't know how to say it, so he could only shut up, but the curiosity in his eyes couldn't be hidden.
This way.
Song Yizhi and Chu He rushed to Chen Ying's house.
Crossing the threshold, Song Yizhi rushed to the hall in three or two steps.
Looking at the corpse still lying on the bed, Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it wasn't too late.
Chu He walked into the hall and stood at the door to gasp, then leaned on the door frame and spoke, "Miss Song, what's wrong?"
He is now in a fog and confused.
However, not to mention, Miss Song's speed is really fast, he almost didn't catch up several times.
Song Yizhi looked at the corpse on the bed, and his tone was calm, "I want to verify something." โ
"What's the matter?" Chu He asked.
Song Yizhi didn't answer Chu He's question, she glanced around the hall, as if confirming something.
Chu He didn't ask, and stood quietly.
After a while, Song Yizhi turned his head to look at Chu He, "You say, is this corpse really Chen Ying?" โ
Chu He's mind was clouded.
Could this corpse still be Chen Ying?
"If she is Chen Ying, what about her eyes? Is she still innocent? Song Yizhi said as he walked towards the bed, "If she is innocent and Chen Ying, how should Qian Liu's words be explained?" โ
Song Yizhi smashed down one question after another, and Chu He only felt that his brain exploded.
The sheer volume of messy news left his mind blank for a moment.
Song Yizhi pulled up the arm that had no temperature, rolled up her sleeves not gently, and looked at the Shougong sand on her arm that had not yet faded, she rubbed it to make sure that it was not painted.
After rubbing it a few times, Shougong Sand was still conspicuous, and Song Yizhi's eyes were slightly dark.
If this is Chen Ying, then Qian Liu is lying.
But the question now is how they should prove that this corpse is Chen Ying.
They have never met Chen Ying, but they should be able to let Qian Liu distinguish them.
"Don't you think Qian Liu's preface doesn't match the afterword?" Song Yizhi pulled up his sleeve and put his arm back, his brain spinning rapidly.
Chu He opened his mouth, and didn't know where to start for a while.
"According to the information that Qian Liu said before, the people who came in over the wall and saw Chen Ying hanging themselves are all dead." Song Yizhi turned his head to look at Chu He, "We might as well make a bold guess." โ
Chu He nodded.
Song Yizhi pinched a trick to remove the dust and said, "Suppose someone saw or discovered something, and the murderer killed people, so in addition to Chen Ying's family, some people died." โ
"This hypothesis can be established, judging from what Qian Liu said and what we searched, those people may really be exterminated." Chu He said.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and continued, "Qian Liu must have never seen Chen Ying's corpse with her own eyes until now, so how did she know that Chen Ying was defiled?" โ
Chu He's mind was spinning rapidly.
Song Yizhi's face was calm, and he said word by word, "I just saw it, and the palace sand of this corpse is still there." โ
"If this is Chen Ying, then Qian Liu is lying?!" Chu He said, his voice couldn't help but raise a little.
He didn't understand, and even his mind was a little confused right now.
Song Yizhi didn't answer and asked, "Chu He, a dead person and a living person, who would you believe?" โ
"Dead people." Chu He spoke without hesitation, "Dead people don't lie." โ
Song Yizhi gave Chu He an appreciative look.
Chu He didn't understand, "Why did Qian Liu lie?" โ
Why did Qian Liu lie to them?
What's in it for her?
If it weren't for Song Yizhi, they might not have felt that there was anything wrong with this.
They're still not careful enough!
Song Yizhi bent his eyes and said with a smile, "What if someone deliberately borrowed money from the mouth of the Liu family to tell us some news?" โ
Chu He shuddered, and goosebumps instantly appeared on his back.
It's a bad feeling to be calculated!
"Scared?" Song Yizhi asked a little funny.
Chu He shook his head, "It's not that I'm afraid, I just feel that there are a pair of eyes staring at us in the dark, and it's a little chilly." โ
Song Yizhi glanced at the door meaninglessly, "I don't know if it's friend or foe." โ
Chu He caught it, and he looked back sharply.
"Whoosh!"
"Bellโ"
The poison dart that broke through the air collided with the long sword in Chu He's hand.
In the next second, Chu He's figure had disappeared into the hall.
Based on his trust in the magic weapon on Song Yizhi's body, Chu He dared to chase him out.
After a while, Chu He walked in with a long sword, and he threw the dead man on the ground and smashed up some dust on the ground.
Chu He reined in the slaughter and asked gently, "Miss Song, what should you do with this dead man?" โ
"Soul searching." Song Yizhi smiled.
The dead man shuddered when he heard this, and his eyes were full of fear.
Chu He nodded, he put away his long sword, raised his hand and pinched it to forcibly search for souls.
After searching for his soul, the dead man on the ground swallowed his last breath in pain.
Chu He was about to open his mouth to talk to Song Yizhi about the results of the soul search, but she raised her hand and waved it.
Chu He didn't understand, but he still didn't speak.
Song Yizhi asked, "This dead man is here to destroy the corpse, right?" โ
Chu He was stunned for a moment, he looked at Song Yizhi with wide eyes, and was a little surprised in disbelief.
Miss Song is so godly?!
Chu He's reaction had already told Song Yizhi the answer.
Song Yizhi was ready to brush his thoughts again.
"Now it can be confirmed that this is Chen Ying." Song Yizhi spoke.
It is very important to confirm whether the corpse is Chen Ying, and now that the dead man has appeared, he will tell them that this corpse is Chen Ying.
This is a very crucial and important clue.
After all, there was a lot of information reflected on the corpse, and as long as they went to Peony City to investigate briefly, they would be able to grasp more information.
Chu He nodded, "If it weren't for Chen Ying's corpse, there would be no need for the murderer to send a dead man to destroy the corpse." โ
This dead man came in time, and it can be regarded as the solution of their urgent need.
(End of chapter)