The room was about thirty square meters, with a bed, a desk, and an empty wardrobe, and nothing else. Look at the book

The owner girl of the B&B is very good at cleaning the room, there is no hair on the bed, there are no footprints on the ground, and the only thing that is not clean is the garbage can in the corner.

In the garbage can, there are a few crumpled paper balls, probably because they do not occupy one-tenth of the garbage can, and the people in the town are more frugal, so they do not throw them out.

I sensed it carefully, and in the trash can, there was indeed Sun Mingjin's breath.

Seeing this, I pointed to the trash can and said to Murphy, "You have good criminal investigation skills, open it and see if you can find anything?"

Murphy stared at the trash can, a few crumpled paper balls, and his brow turned into a pimple.

She held back for a long time before she reluctantly spoke, "I think that I am too far away from you in terms of breath sensing, and it is more appropriate for you to come."

"No, you're suitable."

"Why don't I touch that thing!"

Murphy crossed his arms around his chest and glared at me angrily, not bothering to pretend.

I had no choice but to go into battle in person.

I found two plastic bags, put them on my hands, and took out the crumpled toilet paper balls, and removed them little by little.

Eight days had passed, and the paper ball had dried up, and when it was removed, it was stuck with some kind of liquid, and it could not be torn apart.

Thorn -

The toilet paper split in two, and I was shocked and hurried over to smell it.

"Ahh

Murphy let out a short scream, instantly blocking my nose, and said angrily, "Zhuge Qianlong, you are perverted!"

"Don't mess around!"

I slapped Murphy's hand off and sniffed at the dark red stuff on the toilet paper, which had a faint fishy sweetness, and it was blood!

At this point, I didn't care about any disgust, and immediately poured out all the paper balls in the trash can and tore them one by one.

A faint fishy smell came from the garbage bag.

Sure enough, more than a dozen paper balls, large and small, were stained with Sun Mingjin's blood!

Murphyll's cheeks turned pale, "Sun Mingjin, this is in danger!?"

At this time, the door opened, and the shopkeeper girl asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

She probably heard Murphy's exclamations, so she ran up.

I asked in a low voice, "Did Sun Mingjin behave abnormally when he stayed with you?"

The girl hesitated for a moment. "Unusual behavior? This...... For a while, I can't remember."

Murphy asked, "For example, does he use tissues very quickly, or does he have a particularly large expense with you?"

Murphy's question is extraordinarily clever.

The girl had no impression of the man who appeared eight days ago, and when she suddenly remembered it, her brain must have gone blank.

But as a shopkeeper, she must be more concerned about consumables, and may be able to provide us with valuable clues.

Sure enough, the girl patted her head and said, "I remember!"

"That man, he uses toilet paper very quickly, and when he runs out, he will go to the supermarket in town to buy it."

"He also gave me a hundred dollars to buy some medicine for skin rashes."

Treating skin rashes?

Could it be that Sun Mingjin has some kind of skin disease?

This is impossible, Sun Mingjin is a cultivator, and ordinary diseases cannot be transmitted to him.

With a heavy heart, I picked up the paper ball on the ground, took a glass, soaked all the paper balls, and gradually knitted incantations with my fingertips.

The incantation steamed the water away, leaving only a cloud of pure blood tumbling.

I took out the compass and dripped blood into it, and the compass ticked and rotated, pointing in the direction of the northwest.