Late at night, under the lonely lamp of Dali Temple.

Di Renjie looked at the dossier in front of him expressionlessly, but on the cart next to him, there were more dossiers piled up.

It's like a machine person, without any lag or distraction.

Gazing intently at each line of handwriting, he re-searched all the files, looking for any clues like looking for a needle in a haystack.

In the hearts of others, the detectives of Dali Temple who solve cases like gods are often born and killed, fighting fiercely with villains, going deep behind enemy lines, lurking in the dark, driving machine carriages on a rampage, or finding countless suspicious points at a glance......

It's a pity that reality is never so romantic, and some are just the day-to-day consumption between the crimes, and the countless wanderings between the crime scene and the archives.

There are also countless tormented thoughts of getting nothing.

Known as the most intelligent detective in the world, behind the halo, is the world's most painful seeker.

Tireless, fearless, and unstoppable.

A cold truth machine.

"Yuan Fang, file the number B." When Di Renjie finished the last book, he commanded softly. The young man who was dozing in the corner suddenly woke up and scratched his head: "Do you want to continue looking, my lord, even if you turn over and over again, you can't find any new clues." ”

"No, I just found out about the doubts."

Di Renjie said expressionlessly: "One that we haven't noticed from beginning to end, the biggest suspicion. ”

"What?" Yuan Fang was stunned.

When I looked up, I saw that the walls were covered with copies, and there were countless complicated records, which was dazzling. But under the outline of the red pen, all the small traces are connected by the continuous red marks.

It was as if a dark river lurking beneath the Nine Lands was surging, appearing in front of everyone's eyes.

That's all the deeds since Li Bai entered Chang'an!

"What's going on?" Yuan Fang was stunned, and immediately came to her senses and became excited: "Sure enough, the one surnamed Li has a problem, right!" I'll take someone to arrest him......

Syllable!

Di Renjie slapped him on the back of the head, expressionless: "Look carefully." ”

When Yuan Fang watched curiously, he found that Di Renjie actually connected all the activities of Wu Yougong in Chang'an City these days from Li Bai's perspective.

In every time, in every event, the role played by each person, the ups and downs of the experience, as well as the dark mysteries, and even the straight trajectory of Li Bai between countless conspiracies......

It's like a sharp sword that tears everything apart, pierces through, and breaks through.

Breathtaking.

"This guy ...... It's really amazing. Yuan Fang scratched his head and sighed lightly: "I feel that if it is written as a big scene, it will definitely be the protagonist." Oops, I might be able to get a male partner, but I feel like Master Di can only be a villain......"

Well, it's still the kind that has to pinch his nose every time to clean up for Li Bai.

"It's a little out of tune, but at least it's to the point." Di Renjie glanced at this guy.

"Villain?"

Syllable!

Yuan Fang's hand covering the back of his head was stunned, but he didn't catch up with Master Di's hand speed.

"It's a big show."

Di Renjie withdrew his hand and corrected, "If you look at it from the perspective of a drama, it's not bad, although it's a little lame and vulgar, and there are still some truths to persuade good and quit evil."

But don't forget, Yuan Fang, where are there so many coincidences in reality, and where are there so many dramas in the ...... Haven't you noticed that Li Bai's experience from beginning to end is too bizarre. ”

It's too simple, it's simple.

It was so simple to intervene in the turmoil of Yunjian Building, so naturally mixed with the owner's election, and then defeated the Tsing Yi Club in such a smooth way......

It's like a story.

But when it is specially checked out now, it will be found that it is too deliberate!

It's like a character on a stage.

Whether it is Li Bai, Xun Qing, or himself, Yuan Fang, or even everything else involved, everyone is an actor, and everyone is a puppet.

All were held by an invisible pair of hands......

Like the prey in a net, the vain struggle, the vain search, and in the end it seems to have obtained luscious dew, but that is only the last gift set by the predator.

Attracted by the bait, they ignore other traces, hiding the real secret in the dark.

"But who can control all this?" Yuan Fang felt a chill.

"Don't you need to ask, Yuan Fang." Di Renjie looked back expressionlessly: "Except for Wu Yougong, who else can turn the whole Chang'an around?" Wu You announced a game, in this game, there were chess pieces against Li Baibu. ”

In the long silence, Yuan Fang froze in place and did not speak.

I only felt a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"The only question is, when did it start? When did you start preparing for all this, and when did you rehearse this moving play? ”

Di Renjie narrowed his eyes and whispered: "From the fall of the Tsing Yi Society?" From the fall of the Cloud Tower? Or is it from the moment Li Bai stepped into Chang'an? ”

Or, much longer? And...... Who are the chess pieces next to Li Bai?

In any case, Di Renjie had an instinctive premonition - perhaps, the end of this big drama is coming, and those malices hidden in the dark are about to blow out.

However, when the tool has fulfilled its mission, the next thing will only get in the way, and there is only one result left.

"Gather all the men at once!"

When he realized all this, Di Renjie turned around and ordered: "Also, find out where Li Bai and them are!" Where the hell did they go......"

Half an hour later, Yuan Fang kicked the door of the workshop.

Look at the mess inside.

Stuck in a stupor.

They came late.

The ghost market at the moment, in ruins.

Red Face wakes up from a nightmare, sweating profusely.

Then, I saw the hideous figure, standing in the darkness, looking down indifferently. The bloodied head rolled down at his feet.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Wang Anliu!

"I see......

In the short silence, he looked at the hideous antlers faintly emerging in the darkness, and only felt a mockery: "Even ghosts have to be used, it really deserves to be a public ......."

The antlers were speechless, just waving.

The head falls to the ground.

In the dead silence, the demon turned and left, and there was no other sound.

Li Bai heard the sound of singing coming from the depths of the courtyard.

All the way, dragging Xun Qing, climbing over the high walls between the markets, and finally came to the mansion of the 'Boqingjun', what he saw was such a scene.

The door opens at the touch of a button.

Under the moonlight, in the huge courtyard, the surging water falls from the rockery, bursting with crisp splashes, and under the operation of countless hubs, the pontoon bridges on the lake are constantly changing, pushing the pavilions to operate.

The whole courtyard seemed to be a huge mechanism, constantly running, and gradually, the silence and beauty revealed unspeakable malice.

Accompanied by the crisp beat and the ups and downs of the melody, the low and tactful voice echoed in the quiet night, like a ghost singing, and Xun Qing was terrified for a while.

"Pan Bi Bo Zhou, also Pan its stream. Sleepless, if there are hidden worries. The micro self has no wine, so as to swim. ”

The mournful female voice sang softly, "My heart is a thief, and I can't do it." There are also brothers, and they cannot be relied upon. Bo Yan is angry, and he is angry......"

Even if the sword qi in Li Bai's chest was as cold as frost and snow at the moment, he could feel the sorrow and desolation in the song at this moment, and he couldn't help but be slightly moved.

This is a verse from the Book of Psalms.

Bai Zhou.

He speaks of the sorrow of the heart.

With pain and sorrow in his arms, he carried the boat in the middle of the stream, and drank to dispel his sorrows.

The heart that hates me is not a mirror, and it cannot be reflected. The heart that hates me is not a rolling stone, and it cannot go with the flow...... There are many sorrows, endless pains, day and night reincarnation, why is light and dark overlapping, why can't you spread your wings and fly high?

"There's definitely a problem."

Xun Qing's voice trembled slightly: "In such a big house, not a single candle in Heibu Longdong is lit, and there is no one...... I'm afraid it's not haunted, right? ”

"Perhaps."

Li Bai lowered his eyes and felt the killing intent faintly surging in the darkness, "Perhaps, people are waiting for us, maybe we can't tell." You're right, there's a problem. ”

"Are you leaving, Xun Qing, it's your last chance." Li Bai said softly: "You decide." ”

In a short silence, Xun Qing swallowed and foamed.

Shake your head vigorously.

Even if you have to go.

If the enemy is dark and I am clear, how can I escape for a long time?

"When it's critical, just leave me and go, Li Bai." Xun Qing said seriously: "In case, I mean, in case...... Take care of Li Township. ”

Li Bai shook his head and smiled, "I don't have experience in taking care of others, you can do it yourself." ”

He followed the melody and stepped forward, without any fear.

Xun Qing followed behind, following in unison, only afraid that the evil ghost in the dark would suddenly jump out and swallow himself.

But just as the winding path continued to flip out of the ground under the operation of the mechanism, they had already reached the front of the hall.

In the midst of the most luxurious and splendid halls, the huge doors opened open, revealing the dim light and the magnificent stage.

With the flipping of the mechanism, the outline of the sun and the moon and the scene of mountains and rivers continue to emerge on the stage, and the glass reflects the phantom light of light and darkness, which constitutes the change of day and night, the four seasons.

There is also the stage where the painful wandering and singing are chosen.

As she moved, the sound of countless reeds scuring rose from her throat, overlapping into undulating lamentations, which echoed in the long silent night, chilling.

And just in front of the stage, there was only one table, full of all kinds of dishes and wines, and it was already in disarray.

Only the back of the man leaning back in the chair was still drinking the wine, bare-chested and bare-chested, already drunk.

Bo Qingjun!

I don't see the grace and bearing of the past, just like the rotten drunkards that can be seen everywhere in Chang'an City. The gray-haired middle-aged man looked back at his guests.

The dull pupils of the eyes were distinguishing for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

"You really came, Wu Yougong told me that you came back, and I also prepared a table of good dishes, but I didn't expect you to come so late, so people waited in vain."

He raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, pulled the wine jar and poured himself another glass, waved his hand and said, "Please two, feel free, just treat it as your own family." ”

"Don't worry, there is no ambush, the subordinates and servants in the house have been dismissed by me, don't panic, I don't have the courage to try the sword of the world's immortals."

Li Boqing touched his neck and laughed self-deprecatingly, "If you don't worry, it's the same to watch me eat, I'm not going to be polite." ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not in the habit of drinking with a blood-indebted guy like you. There was no time to listen to music and poetry. ”

Li Bai waved his hand, and the cyan sword qi swayed, cutting through the gorgeous scenery on the stage, causing everything to crack and collapse, and the beautiful scenery disappeared in an instant, but the singer on the stage was still singing.

It's just that the action suddenly froze, like a rusty mechanism, suddenly with a loud bang, broken, and countless gears and reeds flew out of the neck, but there was no mechanism core in sight......

Only a few cloudy crystals are scattered all over the cracks.

Xun Qing was instantly shocked.

It's this forged organ nucleus again!

"Tsk, that's a pity."

Li Boqing shook his head slightly, as if he regretted: "This stage, even if there is no technology, it cost me 110,000 gold." ”

"110,000...... Gold? ”

Xun Qing stiffened.

It is already completely incomprehensible.

I can't understand the enormity of that number, and I can't understand why there are people in this world who put so much money into such things!

110,000 gold, enough for many people to live for a lifetime!

Li Bai snorted coldly, "Poor and extravagant to this extent, should I praise it as worthy of being a nobleman?" ”

"Noble?"

Li Boqing sneered and shook his head: "Now that the Wu clan is in power, how much is the Li family's nobles worth?" Do you know how many people there are in the Li family?

An inconspicuous and humble side branch like me, I don't know that there are thousands or tens of thousands in Chang'an City, and they are as humble as grass, and this identity is just a joke used by others to mock me...... If I wasn't used to business, who would be able to afford me? ”

He looked down, looking down at the reflection in the cup, and shook his head disdainfully:

"Who still remembers me, a nobleman from the previous dynasty?"

"Just for the money?" Xun Qing gritted his teeth, unable to restrain his anger.

"Or else? What else can it be for? ”

Li Boqing looked back, stared indifferently at the long sword in Li Bai's hand, and sneered: "Can you still be for what everyone and reason?" ”

"You're still, you're too young."

The drunken middle-aged man grinned, like a beast, and his eyes were glowing like ghostly fire, full of malice: "You have nothing, so, nothing to lose."

Therefore, we can be fearless, so I am here to talk to me about everyone and reason. ”

"From beginning to end, none of you have been able to understand—"

He laughed hoarsely, "The kind of thing you care about is nothing compared to the most precious thing in the world!" ”

Collapse!

Li Bai couldn't bear it anymore and swung his sword and slashed down.

But on the stage, the mutilated puppet came prostrate on all fours, like a wriggling ghost, and blocked the blow for the master with its own body that was better than gold and iron.

On the mutilated face, half of it was covered with red makeup, delicate and charming, but the other half of the gap behind the countless gears slowly turned, and the pupils inlaid with opal were hollow.

It's like a ghost, it's creepy!

"Pretty much ......"

Li Boqing whispered softly from his drunkenness: "It's time to start." ”