Chapter Ninety-One: Reflection
Ling'er pondered at first, then nodded, believed most of it, and said: "If this is the case, it is your luck and your concerns, I know very well, but I must remind you that the next dispute may become more intense, if you want to avoid trouble......"
Before she finished speaking, Ye Wen already understood what she meant, and frowned slightly, indeed, the development of things is close to getting out of control, and it doesn't matter if the assassination is done, but now even Xiaoqian was almost arrested, if you don't waver, it's just a lie.
When he was thinking about it, there were footsteps again, getting closer and closer, Ye Wen's heart moved, and when he turned around, it was more than a dozen people in black who came recently, and they didn't say hello, and they didn't even pay attention to Ling'er, and carried the corpse away by themselves.
There was no blood on the ground, there was no smell of blood, and the effort of washing with water was saved, and the criminal team quickly packed up and left quickly.
"This is the elite of the penal team? Ye Wen thought to himself.
Seeing the criminal law team leaving, Ling'er clapped her hands, turned her face slightly, and said with a smile: "I should also leave, Lu Dazhong's death, I won't dig into it, everyone always has a little secret, if there is no flaw, then everything is fine, I hope you don't be caught by the criminal law team, otherwise I want to keep you, it's also a very troublesome thing, to be honest, you don't have this value for the time being." Do it yourself. ”
After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Qian, and then turned to leave.
"Don't dig deeper? Is it possible? This woman can only believe half of what she says. Ye Wen pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Xiaoqian, let's go back to the house first, Brother Ye has something to ask you, it's a big deal." ”
As he spoke, he raised his feet and walked towards the house, Xiao Qian blinked, and hurriedly picked up the little white fox, and followed behind her, walking in the same way, very well-behaved.
After entering the door, he closed the door, pulled Xiao Qian to sit down, stared at him, and asked, "Xiao Qian, you can tell Brother Ye what happened during this period? Why are there dead people lying in the courtyard? Have you seen the suspect?"
In the words, Xiao Qian was subconsciously excluded, and it was in line with common sense that with Xiao Qian's mortal body, how could she be involved in the murder? This is no longer a question of trust or not, but a basic logical inference.
Xiao Qian tilted her head, thought about it, and wrinkled her nose: "Xiao Qian doesn't know very well, she was originally in the house, playing with Xiao Bai, but Xiao Bai suddenly screamed, and heard a sound outside the house, and a strange person fell to the ground, and it didn't take long for the two people to rush in just now to arrest Xiao Qian, and then that sister suddenly appeared and scared the two bad guys." ”
Then he blinked, raised the fluffy little white fox, touched his nose against his nose, and giggled: "Xiaobai, you said yes, right?"
The little white fox nodded again and again, and wagged its tail as if to testify to the little girl's words.
Ye Wen didn't have the slightest suspicion, he never thought that Xiao Qian would deceive himself, but even so, the truth of Lu Dazhong's death is still a mystery, making people scratch their heads, and the only information he knows is that Lu Dazhong died in the hospital for no reason.
frowned and thought about it for a long time, but didn't come up with any conclusions, if it was from Xiaoqian's words, as the only clue to infer it, there was a faint guess in my heart.
While sending someone to assassinate him, the patriarch also sent someone to arrest Xiao Qian, once the assassination failed, he could also use hostages to restrict his actions, so that he would not dare to speak out under the taboo, and even take the opportunity to threaten.
Lu Dazhong is probably the executor.
It's just that they didn't expect that when Lu Dazhong approached the house, he suddenly died silently, as if he had died suddenly, there was no sound of fighting, no noise, and even no murderer.
Episode or assassination?
Thinking of this, Ye Wen frowned again, the possibility of illness was pitiful, most of the quenching monks died in the fighting, and there were almost no examples of deaths due to illness, after all, they were people who embarked on the path of cultivation, and the diseases that plagued mortals were no longer a problem for monks with Dao power.
But if it is an assassination and someone is secretly protecting Xiaoqian, then who will it be? The two brothers and sisters were born in slums, their father-in-law died early, they were helpless, and they could barely get along, it was Su Linglong, but looking at the attitude of the Ling'er girl, it was obviously not their doing, if they were acting, this speculation could not withstand scrutiny, and they had no reason to hide it.
The two siblings are not important people to protect.
Ye Wen thought silently, limited to limited clues, and never came up with a reasonable answer, after a while, he gave up, in this world, there are too many things that are difficult to understand, and it is useless to think too much.
Fortunately, whether it is an assassin or a guardian, at least not on the side of the patriarch, it is certain that Xiao Qian was not harmed in this matter, and this alone is enough to make Ye Wen grateful.
I thought to myself: since the person who lent a helping hand didn't want to reveal his true identity, then he didn't have to dig deeper, on the other hand, if the criminal team sent someone to interrogate him later, he could also sincerely say that he didn't know anything, and he was not deceiving the gang.
Xiao Qian sat on the wooden bench boredly, looked at the contemplative Brother Ye, waved her hand mischievously, and found that she was completely ignored, so she immediately pursed her small mouth, and finally simply held her cheeks, and rubbed her cheeks with her little finger boringly.
Seeing Xiao Qian's depressed appearance, the little white fox raised his head and licked the little girl's fingers with his tongue, and the tail behind him swayed vigorously, obviously pleasing the little girl, and it didn't take long to make Xiao Qian giggle.
At this time, Ye Wen came back to his senses, and when he saw Xiao Qian's happy appearance, he couldn't help but smile, and since he couldn't figure out what was going on, he decided not to think about it anymore.
stood up, and then held his waist with both hands and moved a few times, his mind relaxed, and the fatigue surged up again, perhaps, it was time to go to sleep, and by the way, he entered the spiritual space and refined the two newly obtained talismans.
It seems that Xiao Qian, who lowered her head and teased the little white fox, Ye Wen cautiously advised: "Xiao Qian, Brother Ye went into the room to rest, you are here, don't run around at will, you know?"
Xiao Qian hugged the fox's tail and giggled, and didn't look up when she heard the words, and responded very cheerfully: "Got it." ”
Seeing this, Ye Wen was relieved, turned around and walked towards the room, sat on the bed, thought for a moment, his heart moved, his hands suddenly sealed, closed his eyes, and sank into the spiritual space.
In fact, the seal at this moment is a virtual appearance, but it suddenly remembered Meng Lao's technique, and deliberately imitated it, relying on memory, drawing a scoop according to the gourd, without any cultivation effect.
The slanting sun in the afternoon, through the window, sprinkled a little light, from the outside, Ye Wen's body, there was a faint light flickering, as if echoing with the sun, and after a while, it disappeared.
In the spiritual space, Ye Wen opened his eyes and glanced around, hanging black pupils, two stone tablets, starry sky-like heaven and earth, there is no change here, looking at these, his heart is at ease, the weak have nothing to rely on, if you want to become a human being, the existence of this spiritual space is very important.
"Blood Tyrant Fist!Black Tiger Claw!" Ye Wen called.
Suddenly, the stele burst out with brilliance, and a series of tiny runes rose to the sky, and then divided into two strands, one left and one right, gathered together, and condensed into two runes hanging high in the air.
The blank stele stood still, and another stele walked out of a figure, and on the gray hand, there were several silver threads, and near each silver line, there were several golden fonts floating.
"Bear Claw", "Wind Body Cloud", "Frost Sword", "Ice Wind Walk", "Against the Water", "Ice Pick", "Green Snake Whip".
"The two talismans of the ice pick and the green snake whip, not long after the death of the original owner, the spiritual imprint is too strong, and it is not easy to erase it. And the grade of the bear claw is too low to fuse. Now with the Blood Overlord Fist and the Black Tiger Claw, it can finally be combined with the Frost Sword and condensed into the Ice Tiger Sword!"
Ye Wen exhaled lightly, his eyes flashing.