A flash of inspiration flashed in Gu Yuzhu's mind, and he suddenly realized: "That is to say, the murderer has this habit of killing people, and will leave such traces every time unintentionally. Although this murder case cannot be found, your Dali Temple still has it. There are two murder cases, can you follow the clues to find them?"

Wen Liuxuan snapped his fingers, and praised with a smile: "Madam Song is really smart, do you want to come to our Dali Temple to investigate a case?"

Song Chengye embraced Gu Yuzhu's waist, pulled him behind him, and asked him with drooping eyes, "Can't she live without Dali Temple?"

Wen Liuxuan didn't care about such rude words at all, instead he said with a smile: "Who would have too many talents? Let me tell you, Miss Gu is so versatile, she shouldn't be confined in the back house."

As soon as the title "Miss Gu" came out, the smell of gunpowder instantly rose.

The eyes of the two men collided, and there seemed to be sparks in the middle.

Gu Yuzhu was speechless at Wen Liuxuan's cheap talk.

Every time I have to tease him like this to be reconciled.

She laughed: "I'm already busy, if I add another position in Dali Temple, I really have no skills to spare, forget it."

It's okay to do a favor once in a while, but forget it if you go to that kind of place, she doesn't want to take pleasure in torturing people.

Finally, he quickly changed the subject, "By the way, have you found the suspects in your two murders?"

"No." Wen Liuxuan answered in a crisp and neat manner.

A row of black lines were drawn on Gu Yuzhu's forehead.

She couldn't help muttering: "I knew it."

Things will not be so easy.

"You already have an idea." Song Chengye was also certain.

Wen Liuxuan shook the folding fan in his hand, "Oh, why are you turning around like that roundworm in a person's belly? You really don't have any sense of mystery."

Regarding this description, Song Chengye showed a disgusted expression on his face.

And this disgust was specifically manifested in the fact that he pulled Gu Yuzhu back a few steps, as if wishing to draw a galaxy between them and Wen Liuxuan.

The smile on Wen Liuxuan's face collapsed, "Brother Chengye, you're a bit mean, don't you think I've come all the way to help you solve the problem, and you despise me so much?"

Song Chengye sarcastically said: "Two married men naturally cannot get together."

Wen Liuxuan's expression froze, as if he had been stabbed with a knife.

He thought of the wife who was so far away from him, and felt that Song Chengye was laughing at him.

According to his temperament that can't afford to suffer at all, he originally wanted to laugh back, but when he looked up and saw the couple standing together in a loving manner, his teeth were sore at that moment.

Xu Shi was getting older, but there was actually such a little envy in his heart.

Wen Liuxuan put on an extremely sad expression, of course, it might be pretending, he went around the tent again to see if there were any clues that had been missed.

After he cleaned up the corners twice and lifted up the ground for inspection, he finally let go of this pitiful square inch of land, called his confidants to come in, packed up the corpse and took it away.

The main thing is that one comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.

Gu Yuzhu stared at the Dali Temple with a prisoner and a corpse, and could only barely make up a team of "eight", worried, "Is it really okay for him to go back like this? What if the murderer kills another back to the carbine, and there will be a ruin." Dead bodies..."

"That's the fish biting the hook, and God has favored it." Song Chengye couldn't be too calm.

Gu Yuzhu was puzzled, and tilted his head to look at him, "You have so much confidence in him?"

Song Chengye explained lightly: "He has offended a lot of people. If he didn't have the power to protect himself, he would have already gone down to see the real King of Hades."

Gu Yuzhu thought about it again, it seems that this is indeed the truth

Although it's been a few years, she probably still remembers the contents of that book.

You know, in the original book, Song Chengye, the chief assistant, was sacked and asked to be executed. Wen Liuxuan lived well for a few years. If the new emperor hadn't stabbed him backhand, he wouldn't have die.

So Gu Yuzhu was relieved.

She stayed with Song Chengye in the station for two days with peace of mind, and when everything was on the right track and everything was getting better, they followed them back to Beijing, leaving only some officials from the Ministry of Industry stationed here.

Unlike the rush when they came, when they went back, their large group chose a more spacious and safer road.

Because they were not in a hurry, the carriage was not as fast as it was when it came, and could jolt the people in it into the sky.

Gu Yuzhu barely sat comfortably.

But only relatively speaking.

Pedestrians, carriages and horses trampled the muddy road into pits one after another, and the occasional jolt would shake Gu Yuzhu's old waist.

She reluctantly asked Gu Shou to stop the carriage, planning to ride a horse for a stroll, or walk by herself, it was better than bumping in this carriage.

But as soon as she got out of the carriage, something rolled down the side hillside with a rumble, and rolled all the way to her feet.

Gu Yuzhu stared at the mud-shaped monster at his feet, and a question mark slowly appeared on his forehead.

What the hell?

The appearance of this inexplicable thing caused her reaction to be delayed by half a beat.

Song Chengye, who came down next to her, clasped her waist and took her back a few steps, "Be careful."

But Gu Shou and other confidantes immediately drew their swords and guarded against the mud monster so that the other party would not dare to act rashly.

For a moment, the mud monster stretched out a hand tremblingly, "Yes, if you have something to say..."

The sound is crisp and sweet.

Gu Yuzhu rubbed his chin, serious, "This monster sounds like a girl."

The person lying on the ground answered without tears, "Is there such a possibility, I am a girl, not a monster."

She struggled to get up from the ground, and wiped off the large chunks of mud on her face with her muddy hands, revealing the contours of her facial features.

Although he was still embarrassed, he could barely see that he looked like a human being.

Gu Yuzhu reacted suddenly, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, but how did the girl roll down the mountain so well?"

She was pulled by Song Chengye, but did not come forward.

With such a coincidence, it's hard not to suspect that they approached with ulterior motives.

The girl tugged at her clothes and explained with red ears: "I just found out that the person I like went to repair the dam. I heard that the dam was broken badly. I was afraid that he would be washed away by the water, so I wanted to take a shortcut to see him." Look, who knew that the small road above was too slippery, I didn't pay attention, and rolled all the way down from it."

She stretched out her fingers and pointed to the swords leaning on her neck, and smiled coquettishly: "Well, I, I'm just passing by, can you... Take it away a little, I'll leave now."

With these knives pointed at her, she was terrified.

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