"Interesting, that is, you can't prove that you are not suspected of killing Zhou Wenjun.

After all, I have just checked the leftover tea and food you eat, and there is no sweat medicine, and the doors and windows are also very intact, so they should not be blown into the incense, and you said that you suddenly fell asleep and woke up in the morning......"

Kong Yilong had a faint smile on his face, but the words he said made Zhou Biao's face change greatly.

"How is it possible, I am the nursing home of the Zhou family, Master Zhou treats me well, and the young master trusts me very much, I will keep the money when I go out this time, and I have no motive to kill at all. ”

"Really, who do you think has the motive to kill?"

"He, he has a motive to kill, yesterday evening, this little Taoist priest also blackmailed my young master ten taels of silver, it must be his intention to see ..... wealth"

Hearing Kong Yilong's rhetorical question again, Zhou Biao immediately pointed the finger at Li Zhai.

"I," Li Zhai touched his nose with an angry and funny expression.

This is really a closed-door house, and the pot comes from heaven.

"What's the matter? Little Taoist, tell me. ”

Kong Yilong didn't say anything to Li Zhai because of Zhou Biao's accusation, he still asked indifferently.

"Simple, yesterday I originally booked the No. 3 room in Tianzi, and the gentleman surnamed Zhou had to exchange it for ten taels of silver, and this Taoist master changed it for him.

Why? Do you want me to call this blackmail?"

Li Zhai pursed his lips and behaved very calmly.

Of course, his later questioning was aimed at Zhou Biao, this guy was going to bully people yesterday, and Li Zhai didn't need to give him a good face.

"Well, indeed, Zhou Biao, you keep saying that this Daoist brother is interested in seeing money, but has your money been lost?"

"This~~," Zhou Biao was speechless after listening to Kong Yilong's rhetorical question.

Because after he woke up, he went to tell the young master to get up, and then these things happened, and his mood was very chaotic and he didn't have time to check the money and belongings.

Now I touched my waist, and immediately found that the money bag was still bulging, and when I opened it, I revealed the gold leaves and silver ingots inside.

Seeing the change in Zhou Biao's expression, Kong Yilong knew that his gold and silver were not lost, and he cleared his throat and said:

"Since the possibility of murder for money has been ruled out, then your accusation against this Daoist brother is not valid, little Daoist brother, how do you call it?"

"Brother Kong is polite, in the next Li house. ”

Kong Yilong is much older than him, and he has always called Brother Dao, and Li Zhai is not too arrogant, and he returns the Tao with courtesy.

"Brother Li Zhaidao, can you take a step to speak?"

Kong Yilong had just searched the entire Qiyun Inn and found no murder weapon, and he didn't believe that Zhou Biao was the murderer, so the case was at an impasse.

He felt that Li Zhai was a little not simple, and he often heard people say that cultivators had some special abilities that might help solve the case, so he wanted to discuss it with him alone.

"No problem. Li Zhai nodded and followed Kong Yilong upstairs.

"Brother Li Dao, I can't hide it, I haven't found any clues about the murderer, I want to ask you to help, I don't know if my brother is willing?"

While walking towards the third room of Tianzi, Kong Yilong said in a low voice, his face full of sincerity.

"Look, I can only do my best, and I can't guarantee that I will find a clue. ”

Li Zhai doesn't have a big package, he is okay with catching ghosts, but he is not good at solving cases, and the key is that he has no interest in this.

If it weren't for Kong Yilong's invitation, he wouldn't have bothered to participate at all.

"Okay, it's enough to have Brother Dao," Kong Yilong arched his hand, and Li Zhai's humble attitude was very tempered by him.

While talking, the two had already ascended to the third floor and walked to the door of Tianzi No. 3 room.

Li Zhai looked closely, and there were two rooms in the first-class room of the inn, like the luxurious suites of those star-rated hotels in his previous life.

In the outer room, there were teapots and wine cups on the mahogany round table, as well as a few plates of leftover wine and food, and the wine glasses in one place were knocked over and spilled on the table and then lay on the ground.

The drinks are dry at the moment.

From the imprints left at the scene, Li Zhai was able to imagine a picture.

Zhou Biao was drinking by himself, and suddenly fell unconscious on the table, so he knocked over the wine glass.

Li Zhai lifted the bead curtain and walked into the inner room, he saw Zhou Wenjun on the brocade quilt bed, with a blue mouth and nose, bulging eyes, but no obvious strangulation marks on his neck.

Zhou Wenjun's body had been turned over by Zhou Biao, Kong Yilong had also checked it before, and he was sure that the other party was suffocated to death, but he didn't know what the murder weapon was?

"Brother Li Dao, what have you discovered?"

Kong Yilong couldn't help but ask when he saw Li Zhai retract his gaze.

Li Zhai nodded, and he said, this young master should have been strangled to death by a wider white silk, so there were no obvious strangulation marks.

"Bai Aya, then I'll look for it," Kong Yilong was overjoyed, if he could find the murder weapon, he could narrow down the scope of the suspect.

"Wait, Brother Kong, I'm afraid you won't find anything if you go now?"

Li Zhai stopped him directly, and then said:

"Brother Kong, you see, the window lattice of the whole room is tightly closed, and it is difficult to open it from the outside, according to your inference and Zhou Biao's confession, this should be a closed room murder case. ”

In order to prevent wind and thieves, the windows of the inn are not only covered with thick kraft paper, but also have wooden dowels inside.

As Li Zhai said, after the wooden pin falls, it is difficult for outsiders to open it unless the wooden pin is pulled out from the inside.

There are no traces of prying on the doors and windows, and they have the characteristics of murder in a closed room, Kong Yilong frowned and said: "Brother Li Dao, do you mean the murderer or that Zhou Biao?"

"It's not him," Li Zhai said categorically.

"Brother Li, what did you discover?"

Hearing him say that the murderer was not Zhou Biao, Kong Yilong breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was not mistaken, the little Taoist priest in front of him was not a person who had a personal vendetta.

Li Zhai could feel Kong Yilong's emotional changes, and he didn't poke it, but said lightly: "Brother Kong, have you ever imagined that this case was not done by man?"

Li Zhai had already secretly cast his spiritual powers just now, and he found that Zhou Wenjun had a cold aura on his body, and it was not caused by his death.

Combined with the fact that I seemed to hear the woman's crying last night, it is very likely that this is not a human crime.

Only ghosts can easily enter the closed room, stun Zhou Biao, and strangle Zhou Wenjun.

"It's not a human crime, Brother Dao is talking about female ghosts?"

Kong Yilong's eyes became solemn, if it was really a ghost murder, he would not be able to arrest the murderer.

"Yes or no, when Zhou Wenjun's soul is recalled tonight, it will be clear if you ask. ”

Li Zhai said with a smile.

"Brother Dao also knows how to conjure spirits?"

Kong Yilong immediately became interested, if this is the case, when he encounters a difficult case in the future, he can ask this Brother Li Dao to summon the soul and ask, but it is much more convenient.

"A little bit of it," Li Zhai nodded.

The two walked downstairs together, and after seeing the anxious guests inquiring, Kong Yilong said that he only needed to stay for a day, and he would let them go early tomorrow morning regardless of whether he could find the real culprit.

Everyone had no choice but to agree, anyway, as long as it wasn't to deliver fresh goods, it wouldn't be a big problem a day late.

The clock was fast approaching early evening.

Li Zhai set up the altar in the hall of the inn, pinched the mantra and began to summon spirits.

A gust of wind struck, the door of the inn slammed open, and Zhou Wenjun's soul fled in a hurry.

"Help, save me!" After seeing Li Zhai and the others, Zhou Wenjun shouted for help as if he had grasped the last straw.