Yu Shu helplessly patted the little girl's back to comfort people, while Song Zhi and Qin Yu found clues in the Yu family.

A few minutes later, Song Zhi found a lot of bloody strips of cloth under the bed in Yu Ruiguang's room, and Qin Yu said that there was a stupid spore in the kitchen that had not been processed.

These prove that Yu Ruiguang had been to the mountains before his disappearance, and that he may have encountered some very fierce beast, which caused him to be seriously injured.

"If Yu Ruiguang is seriously injured, it won't be that someone has hidden somewhere, and he is designed to frame him as the murderer of Miao Xiaoling, right?" Qin Yu muttered there.

Yu Shu heard it, went to the little girl who gave them hot steamed buns to eat, and asked as if chatting.

"How is the relationship between your brother and Miss Miao?"

The little girl didn't know if this question had anything to do with clearing Yu Ruiguang's suspicions, but she tried her best to cooperate.

"My brother has liked Sister Xiaoling for a long time, and he also wanted to earn a bride price to marry her, so he went to be a dart master, but I didn't expect that when he came back, Aunt Miao married Sister Xiaoling to a rich family in order to get more bride price money."

"Later, two years later, when I saw that Sister Xiaoling was retired by her husband's family, I went to Miao's house again and gave Aunt Miao fifty taels of silver as a bride price, wanting to marry Sister Xiaoling back."

"Where did I think that they are still fateless, and now one has passed away, and the other is missing, it is really heaven and man separated forever."

The little girl was sent by Yu Ruiguang to Lao Xiucai's house to learn how to write, and she spoke much more organized than other children in the village.

Yu Shu wrote down these words, focusing on remembering Miao Mu.

It seems that Miao Xiaoling's burial should be as simple as possible, maybe it was said by the master who helped with the funeral at Miao's mother's instructions.

After all, the deceased is the greatest, and if there is no master's family, there is no need for these masters who specialize in funeral affairs to say such things to annoy people.

Miao's mother was able to marry her daughter to a rich family for money, so she definitely didn't show so much sadness for Miao Xiaoling's death.

After Yu Shu thanked Miao Xiaoling, the three of them left the Yu family, and Yu Shu told Song Zhi and the others what the little girl said.

Song Zhi was obviously also suspicious of Miao's mother, and he was about to speak, when he heard Qin Yu's ghost screaming and dodged a few steps, frowning and looking over.

"Here, there's a lot of blood here!" Qin Yu pointed to the bloodstained wildflowers and said.

Yu Shu and Song Zhi approached and saw that there was a lot of blood on the ground.

"It's human blood." Song Zhi squatted down, wiped some coagulated blood, put it on his nose and sniffed it twice, and then said with certainty.

This person's blood appeared not far from Yu's house, and it just so happened that Yu Ruiguang was still injured, no matter how you look at it, it is too much of a coincidence.

Yu Shu looked around, looked down at the weeds again, and sure enough, after seeing the blood falling to the ground in one direction, he looked at Song Zhi, and Song Zhi was also decisive when he saw it.

"I'm sending a message to the other players, come here to meet, now go to this house first."

The next door neighbor of the Yu family built a very high fence, Song Zhi estimated the height, jumped from the tree next to him to the fence, and then climbed over the wall to open the door for Yu Shu and Qin Yu.

This time the movement was not small, a burly man came out of the house with a thick stick, saw that there was a stranger, his eyes flashed, but without saying a word, he hit the three of them fiercely.

Qin Yu, a rookie who had only played the game for a few days, was so afraid that cold sweat broke out on his head, and while blocking in front of Yu Shu, his hands trembled to buy props.

However, before he could buy this prop, he saw Song Zhi kick the man over, then took out the rope from his backpack and tied the man directly to the tree in the yard.

After a few clicks, he was tied up by a foreigner who looked like a little white face, and the man was so angry that his words were very dirty, Song Zhi looked at him coldly, and the man was stunned for a few seconds, and then continued to scold.

Yu Shu couldn't stand it anymore, so she took a dirty handkerchief from the well that she didn't know what to do, and she couldn't see the color, and she was eager to stuff it in the man's mouth.

Seeing her movements, Song Zhi moved his hands, those hands that were too white, when they touched such pickles, they would be infected with an unbearable smelly smell.

"Give it to me." He turned to Yu Shu and said.

Yu Shu handed it over suspiciously, and Song Zhi stuffed the foul-smelling handkerchief into the man's mouth with a faint expression in the next second.

Now, my ears are finally clear.

Qin Yu didn't speak, only gave a thumbs up, and expressed his admiration for the two.