After leaving the antique shop, Ding Dianjiao roughly told Gu Qing's identity, and the two of them knew Gu Qing's weight. Although the incident happened suddenly, they were a little confused at first.

But Gu Qing calmly gave orders, so that their professional instincts woke up, and they forcibly held back the grief in their hearts, one of them quickly ran to the official mansion, and the other stayed.

The left-behind arrester saw Gu Qing going to touch Ding Dian's corpse, and his first reaction was to stop it, although he knew that Gu Qing's identity was unusual, he was also afraid that because of Gu Qing's unintentional actions, the clues of the murder would be destroyed.

Fortunately, Gu Qing quickly withdrew his hand and quietly stood aside.

Caught quickly breathed a sigh of relief, his expression was solemn, his hand pressed the hilt of the knife, and firmly guarded the side of one person and one corpse.

Because it was an official who was attacked and killed, few people dared to stay, even if there were curious people, they also looked at it secretly from a distance.

Ordinary people, even if they are fine, do not dare to go to the yamen.

Gu Qing got the green qi from the corpse of Ding Dian Prison, and then his eyes blurred.

It didn't take long for a memory to come into his mind, just like the previous two experiences.

This time, he got a lot more pictures than the last Taoist priest, but it was much less than the first Gang Image.

But Gu Qing was roughly certain that the closer the time of death, the more information he should get.

Gu Qing had no time to care about other content, and focused all his attention on Ding Dianjiao's recent memories. He wanted to find out the cause of Ding Dian's death.

After a while, a cold sweat broke out on Gu Qing's forehead, with his physique, unless his body was particularly nervous, it was rare for this to happen.

"Sure enough, it's the sound of the piano. "Gu Qing obtained an important piece of information from Ding Dian's memories before his death.

That is, Ding Dianjiao has obvious changes in his body after a few tunes of the piano.

Gu Qing judged that after those few tunes, Ding Dianjiao's heartbeat was controlled by the sound of the piano. It's kind of like the principle of resonance.

When Ding Dian Prison's heartbeat was manipulated by the sound of the piano, the twists and turns of the piano sound were also reflected in Ding Dian Prison's heart, which eventually led to Ding Dian Prison's death. Ding Dianjiao himself didn't notice it at first, and he listened carefully to the piano at first, but later he felt relieved and began to think about things.

It was during this period of time that the tone of the piano tended to be synchronized with Ding Dian's heartbeat, and it quickly gained dominance.

However, the similarity of the tone and rhythm of the piano controls a person's heart, which is obviously a bit unbelievable, so Gu Qing feels that there are other reasons in it, but I am afraid that this reason will not be answered from Ding Dianjiao.

Gu Qing walked to the position of the blind violinist just now, and he was able to catch the heartbeat of catching fast next to Ding Dian Prison.

There were a lot of people just now, and the noise was far better than the environment Gu Qing was in now.

To catch Ding Dianjiao's heartbeat in such a situation, Gu Qing asked himself if he was afraid that he would not be able to do it, but obviously the blind piano master did it.

Because it is impossible for the blind violinist to listen to Ding Dianjian's heart rate in advance, because the heart rate will change dynamically, but when it is quiet, it will roughly remain at a frequency, but it will not be absolutely the same all the time.

Therefore, the blind pianist captured the real-time heart rate of Ding Dianjiao.

If a person is blind, his hearing will indeed be much stronger than that of ordinary people, but if Gu Qing's guess is true, the blind pianist's hearing is too terrifying, and how can he determine Ding Dian's heart rate?

After all, there were so many people there at the time?

And isn't there anyone else who happens to have the same heart rate as Ding Dianjiao at that moment?

"There must be something else. ”

Gu Qing carefully recalled the sound of the piano just now, and after a while, he walked to the catcher who stayed behind and asked, "Did you feel when you heard the sound of the piano just now?"

"This has something to do with the cause of Lord Ding's death?"

Gu Qing said: "It may be related, can you tell me?"

"I feel like I'm lying on the lake, it's very comfortable. ”

Gu Qing said: "That's all?"

Catcher nodded quickly and said, "Except for this, there is nothing else." ”

Gu Qing recalled carefully, Shicai Ding Prison also had a similar feeling, but Gu Qing was different, the picture he felt was far more specific than theirs.

Bosom friends are hard to find, so the Bo Ya period is rare.

Therefore, not everyone can easily feel what the luthier is trying to say.

Why are the three of them feeling so similar?

"Emotional contagion?" Gu Qing could only come to this conclusion for the time being.

The more he inquired, the more he felt that the blind luthier was mysterious and dangerous, but the more he did, the more he wanted to explore. He believed that blind luthiers must be practitioners, and they were a special category.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the other party is a witch like Xu slowly.

Suddenly, Gu Qing thought of a question, would the blind piano master still be nearby?

The more capable people he knows, the easier it is to be arrogant, and maybe there are quirks that are not understood by ordinary people.

For example, would he stay nearby and observe his masterpiece?

Or deal with the clues he left behind?

Could he have noticed himself?

Gu Qingden shuddered a little.

He looked around and began to look for the best places to look.

Nothing.

Gu Qing was not discouraged, because he did this because he felt that there was still a glimmer of possibility, that is, the blind violinist used a special method to make everyone think that he was blind.

But the chances are slim to none.

After all, Gu Qing's observation power was terrifying, and it was difficult for the blind pianist to hide from him.

This is something that is beyond reach even when it was at its peak.

After the second layer of Mixed Yuan Tongzi Gong, the improvement of the five senses has been minimal, which is limited by the structure of the human body itself.

And Gu Qing's body obviously has something unique that makes him exceed the upper limit of a normal person.

It was only in this way that he temporarily ruled out the possibility of this slightest.

Now Gu Qing began to regard himself as blind.

A blind man, where is it better to observe the scene of the murder?

No matter how good the ears are, the distance they can feel cannot be compared to that of the eyes.

If he were there, he would not be far away.

"Could his sense of smell be as sensitive as mine?"

Gu Qing focused his attention on the place where the wind was going around him now.

"He should have mental ability, but this ability will not be particularly powerful, if it is very powerful, he can use other means to make Ding Dian's prison death more hidden, instead of using a somewhat conspicuous way such as the sound of the piano, to keep himself very close to the scene of the incident. ”

He chose to flee quickly, indicating that he still didn't want to be exposed, so his strength was still limited, and he couldn't be unscrupulous. ”

Gu Qing calculated the blind pianist's ability little by little.

Eventually, he set his sights on a teahouse in which a man sat with his back to the doorway and a large black pocket at his feet.

When Gu Qing's gaze passed, a guest happened to walk by the door, and that person temporarily disappeared from Gu Qing's sight.

After the guest walked away, the person Gu Qing noticed was also gone.

Gu Qing hurriedly passed, and there was still a faint smell of wood around the table. Gu Qing chased out the aroma, and there was a stinky ditch not far from the door, and the aroma was broken.

"Very discreet. ”

Gu Qing's heartstrings were still tight.

A leaf lay quietly at Gu Qing's feet, and there was a text on it: "Lord Demon, please don't interfere in our affairs." ”

"Demons ?us?"

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"I met a demon with a normal human appearance, and the demonic aura on his body was so faint that people could barely notice it, but his blood was rushing like a wide river, and I really didn't know how terrifying his body was. It's horrible, I need help. In addition, I had to double my honorarium, because I was frightened by it. ”