Liu Wentian was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "Isn't it a true Taoist priest?"

Su Zhuo said: "This is not a Taoist temple, and this person is not dressed as a normal Taoist priest." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Looking at his appearance, he looks like a priest or a god. ”

Zhuo Wu echoed on the side: "That's right! Guangdefang is adjacent to the downtown area, there are not many Taoist priests, and we have all found out clearly, there is no such person at all!"

Su Zhuo called the little boy from Fangcai, soothed him, and asked, "What's your name?"

The boy trembled and said, "I...... My name is Qingniu, and when I saw Master lying in blood just now, I screamed in fright......"

Su Zhuo asked again: "What is your master's name, who is it, how did you see him dead?" ”

Qingniu said: "Master's name is Xuandaoren, and he is an immortal of alchemy...... Just now, I was boiling water in the kitchen, and when I came out, I saw Master ...... and was about to cry as he spoke.

Su Zhuo understood that this little boy had not been able to see the murderer commit the murder, and he was so frightened that he was afraid that he would not be able to ask why for a while, so he waved his hand and asked people to take him down and place him. A guard who came with him said: "This person's name is Liu Wenzhong, and he was originally a teacher. However, he was obsessed with immortality, and he didn't even want his wife and children, so he moved here to alchemy, which made him miserable. He doesn't go out on weekdays, so he relies on the little boy named Qingniu to take care of his daily life. ”

Su Zhuo thought to himself: "His surname is really Liu! He is such a foolish person, and he can write such wonderful poems?"

Liu Wentian squatted beside the corpse, puzzled by the two poems, and said, "Master Su, come and see these two poems, they seem to be different from before?"

Su Zhuo had already read it, and sighed: "That's right, these two sentences are from Li Bai's "Jiangshang Gift Dou Changshi" ......" For some reason, he suddenly remembered Wan Changshi, and muttered: "Long history...... The first word is also 10,000, what does it really have to do with him?"

Liu Wentian didn't think much about it, and said: "This time there are only two lines of poetry, and they are not pieced together, and there is no digital password, isn't it left by the same murderer?"

Su Zhuo nodded and said, "It's very possible, but who will kill Liu Wenzhong? What does he mean by leaving these two poems?"

Liu Wentian was puzzled: "Could it be that the murderer heard about the recent Tang Shi murder case, so he set up a maze and tried to confuse his vision?"

Su Zhuo shook his head and said, "The guards said just now that Liu Wenzhong is obsessed with alchemy and does not come into contact with people on weekdays. With whom would such a person make an enmity? And judging from the wounds of the deceased, they were similar to the wounds of the two men before. Moreover, there are obvious traces of wrinkles on Liu Wenzhong's robe, which must be caused by the bondage. And the index finger of his right hand was cut open, which must have been the reason why the murderer wrote poetry in it. Is it a coincidence that these characteristics coincide with the original murderer? As far as I can guess, these three cases must have been committed by the same person. And this Liu Wenzhong is the third person he wants to kill!"

Liu Wentian was startled, shuddered, and said, "According to what you say, then he left poems again, does he still want to continue to kill?"

Su Zhuo sighed and said, "I think so." Alas, I can't imagine that if I was lazy today, someone would die......" After saying that, he sighed deeply, looking extremely remorseful.

Zhuo Wu also regretted it: "Master Su, I should be blamed, if it weren't for us being lazy, we wouldn't have let the murderer succeed!"

Liu Wentian saw that both of them were admitting their mistakes, but it was not good to be too harsh, so he comforted: "Don't blame yourself, the most important thing now is to catch this murderer." Otherwise, I don't know how many people will die? Brother Su, I hope you will help me a lot in this matter! Now this matter has been dressed all over the city, and the people are panicking. If we don't solve the case, I'm afraid that the people will put everyone in danger!"

Su Zhuo naturally knew that the pressure was huge, so he tried his best to suppress his mind, took a deep breath, and said: "If my speculation is correct, there should be only the last name left on the murderer's killing list!" said and took out Liu Wentian's "Youlan Poetry Collection" from his arms, and then said: "The three deceased are all authors of this poetry collection, and there is only the last author left in the poetry collection, he must be the murderer's last target!"

Liu Wentian suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly said: "It turns out that the murderer killed people according to this book! Who is the last person? Hurry up and take a look!"

Su Zhuo opened the book, pointed to a name, and said, "It's him, Changfeng!" And this also coincides with these two poems on the ground. It's just that all the aliases used in this book are names, and there is no real name, so it's difficult to find out who this person is for a while. ”

Liu Wentian suddenly said excitedly: "Changfeng! Isn't he the current governor of the Governor's Mansion, Wan Zhangwan Lord! He used to be the right street envoy, and I also worked as an errand boy under him, so I knew his alias." Could it be that this murderer actually wants to assassinate Lord Changshi?"

Su Zhuo was taken aback, and said secretly: "Sure enough, it's him!" He only felt that the things in the world were really wonderful, and he and Hua Ping were still planning how to expose Wanzhang's crimes before, but now they wanted to find out who wanted to kill him.

Liu Wentian hurriedly said: "Zhuo Wu, quickly send someone to the Changshi Mansion to inform Lord Wan, let him be vigilant, don't fall for the murderer's tricks!"

Zhuo Wu was ordered to leave, and Su Zhuo asked: "There are many guards in the Changshi Mansion, but I am afraid that it will be difficult for the murderer to succeed, right?"

Liu Wentian had a worried face, sighed lightly, and said, "Lord Wan stayed in the house, I don't have to worry." But......" He suddenly lowered his voice and said: "To tell you the truth, Wan Da has a hobby in his life, and that is betting on horses! Moreover, as a long history, if he wants to go to the gambling racecourse, he must obey Jian lightly. I'm just worried about this time!"

Su Zhuo nodded and said, "In this way, Lord Liu wants to send someone to secretly protect Wan Changshi?"

Liu Wentian said: "Yes, tomorrow I will let Zhuo Wu lead someone to secretly follow and protect." It's just that there are many people in the racecourse, and I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if!"

Su Zhuo said: "Since this is the case, we will go our separate ways. Lord Liu arranges protection, and I'll go investigate the murderer!"

Liu Wentian said loudly: "Okay! Just do as you say, how do you want to check?"

Su Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "If what I think is right, the whole thing has gradually become clear, but I still want my lord to allow me to go to the government office to inquire about the dossier." ”

Liu Wentian took off a waist card from his waist and said, "This is my token, you just have to go, you don't need to report anything if you want to see it!"

Su Zhuo took the waist card, didn't say much, asked for a fast horse, and ran to the right street envoy office. He knew that the matter was urgent, and that it was urgent. He muttered: "If I am right, this must be the case! The murderer's four targets are all the authors of the "Youlan Poetry Collection", which means that they must be inseparable from this book. This book was written ten years ago, and if you find out the connection, you can understand why this murderer wanted to kill them!"