When people doubt themselves, they become suspicious.

"Am I a 'sheep-headed ghost'?"

"Have I ever killed someone, done something bad?"

"Who am I?" these thoughts came one after another, like one wave after another, making Zhao Huan unable to breathe.

Her face was pale, and she was in a cold sweat. Suddenly, Lu Heng asked, "What's wrong with you?" Zhao Huan was excited: "No...... It's nothing!" she steadied herself and reluctantly said, "Master Lu, if I am a murderer...... Please be merciful. I don't want anyone to be killed again......" Lu Heng nodded, but coldly stretched out his hands and slapped her ear.

"Bang!" Zhao Huan was startled and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Sober you up. Lu Heng smiled

"The 'sheep-headed ghost' was shirtless on the upper half of my body when I fought with me, and I can still tell whether it is a man or a woman!" Zhao Huan was shocked by the applause, and after listening to these words, he woke up like a dream and was freed from doubt.

She thought about what she looked like just now, and it was really a little ridiculous. Lu Heng picked up the mask and shook it, there were some scattered herbs in it.

Lu Heng said: "The reason why you think so is probably because of these things." Zhao Huan exclaimed in a low voice: "Demon King Beard!"

"Yes. This medicine can make people hallucinate, we have seen it in the Qiang people, but we didn't expect it to be so powerful after processing. If it weren't for my special physique, it would be the two of us who would be poisoned, and it would be reasonable to cause cannibalism. Coupled with this sheep's head mask, the real culprit can put all the blame on either of you and me. Then he can sit back and relax!" Zhao Huan couldn't help but gasp: "What a vicious strategy......" Lu Heng nodded: "It's a pity that although this person knows you, he doesn't know me very well, and it's normal to fail." He was originally extremely thoughtful, but the more we investigated, the closer we got to the truth, so he couldn't continue to stay calm. If my guess is correct, the moment of the poor dagger will come soon......" He suddenly asked: "Are you afraid?" Zhao Huan plucked up his courage and said: "No...... Don't be afraid!" Lu Heng smiled faintly: "If I'm not afraid, I have a plan." "The day passed quickly, and it was the time of the moon to the middle of the sky again.

Lu Heng didn't hold the lamp, only opened the window and drank in the dark night sky. The wine was as cold as a river of ice, and it slowly flowed into his chest.

Suddenly, the county government shouted: "Oh no, the 'sheep-headed ghost' has robbed Miss Zhao!"

"Quick, stop him!" Lu Heng turned a deaf ear and continued to drink his wine. At this time, a dart flew in, and Lu Heng copied it in his hand.

Behind the dart is a letter with only a few words on it.

"Three watches, lakeside, Zhao Huan. Lu Heng smiled slightly, drank all the wine in the cup, and jumped out of the window.

The letter paper fluttered like a white butterfly in the night sky. Legend has it that the white butterfly that lives at night is a messenger of the underworld and will lead people to the depths of the Yellow Spring.

Who will it take this time? Campfires are blazing on the shores of Crook Lake. Lu Heng came to the appointment with a leisurely step.

No matter how dangerous the circumstances are and how bad they are for him, he will never be nervous. On his face was the same quiet smile as ever.

The "sheep-headed ghost" held two daggers and stood with his back to the bonfire, and Zhao Huan beside him was gagged and tied as strong as a zongzi.

"I'm coming. Lu Heng said.

"What do you want?"

The "sheep-headed ghost" picked up Zhao Huan from the ground, put the dagger against her neck, and motioned to Lu Heng not to come any closer.

Lu Heng nodded: "Okay, I won't go over." But if you come to me, there must be a solution to the problem, right?"

The "sheep-headed ghost" didn't answer, but just stared at Lu Heng through the two holes in the mask, as if to dig out the most secret thoughts in his heart.

It's a pity that all this is in vain for an unintentional person. Lu Heng said: "Could it be that you want me to exchange my life for her?"

The "sheep-headed ghost" nodded slowly. Zhao Huan naturally heard it, she shook her head desperately, and her mouth came out

"Woo" sound. Lu Heng laughed and said to the two: "If I really do that, it will be too stupid." Zhao Huan stopped speaking, her mood was very complicated.

If Lu Heng wanted to die on her behalf, she naturally wouldn't agree. But Lu Heng said this, which made her very annoyed.

She couldn't figure out what the difference was. I only heard Lu Heng continue: "Besides, you will never hurt Zhao Huan. After all, she's your own sister. Zhao County Order, am I right?" Zhao Huan was shocked and turned back in disbelief.

But see

The "sheep-headed ghost" took off the mask, revealing a face she was extremely familiar with, which was her brother Zhao Xuan. She had doubted many people, but she had never doubted her brother.

for he is hated

The people of the "sheep-headed ghost" have to organize several pursuit operations almost every once in a while. It is no wonder that these actions have failed without exception, and it turns out that they are all just his means to cover up people's eyes.

Zhao Xuan said to Lu Heng with a gloomy face: "Tell me, how did you find out?" Lu Heng smiled: "The goose has left a voice, and the person has left a name." There is no such thing as a perfect means in this world. The first appearance of the 'sheep-headed ghost' was a trick you used to clear your suspicions, deliberately creating a false impression that 'the county magistrate and the sheep's head ghost are mortal enemies'. Once you have established this preconceived notion, it will be difficult to associate you with the murderer. Besides, at that time, the little guy said that you fell asleep after drinking in Beitang, and you further provided yourself with an alibi. In this way, whoever we suspect will definitely not be able to suspect you. Zhao Xuantie blushed and said, "Then why did you ...... later?"

"Zhao County Order, you should know that there is a saying called 'too much'. Lu Heng interrupted him.

"You've been meticulous, but you've gone too far. The only people who could confirm that there was no suspicion at all that day were Mrs. Zhao and me, and everyone else present, including Zhao Huan, was more or less suspicious. So I checked them one by one, and none of them proved their innocence - yes, everyone, except you. So in the eyes of me, an investigator, you are particularly eye-catching. So I started to investigate further. Zhao Xuan said: "You should have believed in reason and evidence!" Lu Heng said leisurely: "I will believe them most of the time." But this time, I chose to go with my feelings. The second time you show your feet is in a cottage. No matter what aspect you analyze at that time, killing Zhao Huan is the most beneficial to you. But you spared her, which shows that you are a person who will not hurt her no matter what. So you use her to threaten me, I don't care at all. You're just putting on a show. And the third time, you have already messed up, and you actually used such a low-level means as framing and blaming the blame. Originally, I was suspicious of other people, but as soon as this incident came out, I immediately realized who the real culprit was. How about Zhao County's order, are you still satisfied with what I said?" Zhao Xuan suddenly laughed when he heard this.

After a while, he stopped laughing and said, "Lu Gongzi is worthy of being a person around the sect master, but he is at a higher level than ordinary mediocre officials. But don't forget that when you analyze others, others are also analyzing you. Do you want to listen to the analysis below?" Lu Heng smiled calmly: "Please speak." Zhao Xuan raised his index finger: "First, your main target is not me, but the master I serve, the 'blood sheep'." The expression on Lu Heng's face changed slightly.

Zhao Xuan knew that he was right, so he continued: "This second, about the identity of Lord Lu...... I'm afraid that you are the current Sect Master of the White Tiger Fan Lu Heng!" Lu Heng nodded: "That's right." Zhao Huan on the side was almost stupid, she never expected that this Lu Heng, who had been with her day and night recently, would be the Sect Master of the White Tiger Fan!

For Fanmin, the suzerain is probably equivalent to the emperor of the Central Plains. It stands to reason that Zhao Xinhuan should be pleasantly surprised.

But she felt a panic for no reason. She knew that there was a huge gap between herself and Lu Heng, and although it was invisible to the naked eye, it completely separated them.

I'm afraid that in the future, they will not be able to talk to each other as much as they used to. But suddenly, Lu Heng smiled at her. This smile is slightly different from the past, and it seems to be mixed with a little mischievous and mischievous meaning.

Zhao Huan's heart beat suddenly, and he didn't know whether he was worried or happy. I only heard Lu Heng say: "Lord Zhao, I saw that you have governed this small county of Dulan quite well, and I wanted to transfer you to Chengdu to be an official." But you're also a 'sheep's head', and that's not going to happen, I can't let a serial killer run the country. Zhao Xuan smiled bitterly: "If I had this opportunity when I was just an official, many things might not have happened." That's fate...... People can't fight with their lives!"

"You're wrong. Lu Heng said

"Fate is not an excuse for you to do evil. Zhao Xuan took a sip and said viciously: "What do you know about the people's sufferings, you hairy boy? It's just a mascot who was pressed to the throne by the authorities." Do you know what kind of life the people of this county used to live? When this place was subordinate to the Propaganda Division, the Great Liang treated us as adults. Do you know how many more bones will be found on the streets of this small county town when it snows every winter? Later, when Baihufan came, tens of thousands of people picked up hoes to drive away the defenders and directly opened the city gates. But what is the result? It's not as fucking as it used to be! This is called 'prosperity, the people suffer, and death, the people suffer,' and no matter who comes, it is always us who suffers. Let me tell you, there are very good walnuts growing in the mountains near this county, which can be sold for a good price. Not to mention sea buckthorn, goji berries, and rhubarb...... We could have had a good life, but we are getting poorer every day. Who will tell me why? Officials and old men won't care about these things......" Speaking of this, his voice suddenly became a little choked: "But this is obviously our home!" High-speed text is missing chapter list Tips: Enter "Giant Panda Literature" in the search engine, you can find this site, thank you.

Chapter 183: The real murderer appears