The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Sun Yingying's body swayed and her legs went limp.

She looked at the black stain on the broken bamboo, and a flash of lightning struck her mind, "You mean that's dried blood?"

It is also possible that after so many years, the blood has dried and turned into a black stain.

Lu Zhaoling nodded, "It's blood."

She took out Mo Qingqing's pair of earrings and walked over.

The unpurified death energy on the earrings merged with the death energy on the broken bamboo, and there was no difference between them.

"That's Mo Qingqing's blood."

Although Sun Yingying didn't know how she concluded this, she inexplicably believed it. Looking at the broken bamboo, she burst into tears.

"This place is so far from the Liu family. How did my cousin come here? Why did she die here?"

"Woo, cousin!"

Zhu'er quickly supported her and started crying too.

"Miss, would you like me to conduct a thorough search to see if there is any evidence?" Qingyin asked Lu Zhaoling.

They have already sent someone to report to the police. It would be bad to let others believe that Mo Qingqing died here just based on what the young lady said.

They can look for it carefully.

Lu Zhaoling nodded.

"Be careful."

"Yes."

Qingyin immediately stepped forward and started searching in the bamboo bush, and Qingbao also began searching around.

Sun Yingying, with tears in her eyes, also started to help look for it.

She must find traces of the murderer!

Lu Zhaoling looked around and walked to the side.

There are more broken bamboos ahead.

She walked over to take a look and saw that quite a few parts had been chopped off, with smooth cuts and similar heights.

Some people come here to cut bamboo, but I don't know what they are going to do with it.

Although there is not much deathly air in this bamboo forest, it can be vaguely seen in many places.

Next to a bunch of broken bamboos, there is a small ball of wealth.

Lu Zhaoling walked over and picked it up. It turned out to be a South China pearl, as big as a finger and round. After wiping off the dust and sand on it, the pearl shone brightly.

This South pearl is of good quality.

"Miss!"

Over there, Qingyin's voice sounded.

Lu Zhaoling held the South Pearl in her hand, turned around and walked back.

Sun Yingying was crying uncontrollably.

Because Qingyin found a broken pearl flower in the dense bamboo bushes.

"This must be my cousin's. She used to wear this pearl hairpin. There were three plum blossoms inlaid with pearls on the hairpin. This is one of them, and it has been broken off."

Lu Zhaoling took the small pearl flower and found that it was indeed in the shape of a plum blossom with a broken section at the back.

"This pearl flower is relatively small. It fell inside and was covered by the bamboo leaves."

Qingyin pointed to the spot where Lu Zhaoling found the pearl flower. "There are three bamboos growing close together, and the gap is small. My thinner arm can reach in, but a man probably can't touch it."

Therefore, this may also be the reason why the murderer did not clean up thoroughly.

Lu Zhaoling indeed felt Mo Qingqing's aura on this small pearl flower.

"Miss, please take a look at this."

Over there, Qingbao also made a discovery.

Lu Zhaoling walked over quickly.

"Here." Qingbao pointed to a bamboo tree with three scratches on it and some black spots on the scratches.

It must be dried blood.

Lu Zhaoling stretched out her hand and scratched it lightly with her fingernails. Sun Yingying and the others' eyes widened following her movements.

"It's just the scratches made by fingernails!"

"Ah."

Lu Zhaoling could probably imagine what happened at that time.

"Mo Qingqing was forcibly dragged here. She tried to resist and reached out to grab the bamboo, but failed. Her nails left marks on it."

Lu Zhaoling said to Qingbao, "Carefully clear away the bamboo leaves on the ground over here."

"Yes."

Qingyin and Qingbao took action immediately.

After the bamboo leaves cleared away a layer, there were indeed faint traces on the sandy ground, as if they were left by someone's feet, and behind them were two traces of dragging.

This patch of bamboo was dense and blocked some of the rain. Later, bamboo leaves continued to fall, and although the traces were covered up a lot, Lu Zhaoling used his spiritual energy to trace back and was able to roughly see what kind of traces had been there before.

She drew with her feet, explained a few words, and restored it.

Sun Yingying's eyes turned red from crying.

Standing here, imagining the horror that her cousin faced alone, imagining her struggle, resistance, and despair, her heart was broken.

"Sister Zhao Ling, who are you? What did my cousin do wrong? Why did you treat her like this?"

Of course, we still don’t know who the murderer is.

With these things, Lu Zhaoling couldn't possibly know who the murderer was.

Shaking his head, Lu Zhaoling stretched out his hand, with the Nanzhu in his palm, "Do you recognize this bead?"

Sun Yingying looked at the bead and said, "I don't know. This kind of bead is from Southeast Asia. My cousin doesn't have it. It's very expensive."

She was sure.

Lu Zhaoling sighed and took back the bead.

This means that there is another person who died.

This kind of fortune was a bit heavy for her to pick up. But unfortunately, this bead should be considered ownerless, which means that the other deceased person may not be able to recognize his identity and find his origin.

"Let's go back to the house."

Lu Zhaoling drew a circle with his foot as a mark, then turned around and walked back.

There's no point staying here now. We have to wait for the government officials to arrive.

Sun Yingying wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and made up her mind to be strong. She couldn't keep crying like this, otherwise Sister Zhao Ling would definitely be annoyed and it would not help to find the murderer.

We have now found the place where my cousin was killed, and we have made some progress.

That little pearl flower is the evidence.

This is enough to prove that Master Liu San lied back then.

After returning home, father and brother had the confidence to settle the score with Liu San!

After they crossed the small stone bridge, they saw several servants looking around anxiously. When they saw Sun Yingying, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss!"

"Sister Zhao Ling, these are the people my father asked me to bring with me. You can tell them to do anything you need."

Lu Zhaoling looked at them and nodded.

There was the sound of a carriage rushing towards us from the direction we came from.

The government officials have arrived.

The person riding the horse in the lead surprised Lu Zhaoling a little.

She was just thinking about Lord Lin Ronglin, and didn't expect that he would actually come?

Lin Rong got off the horse and strode towards her.

"Miss Lu Er."

"Master Lin, why are you here?"

The Sun family's carriage also came back, and the driver said, "Miss, this is the newly appointed Dali Temple Shaoqing Lord Lin..."

Shaoqing of Dali Temple?

Lu Zhaoling didn't expect that Lin Rong was sent to the Dali Temple.

But how could the report be filed at the Dali Temple?

"Miss Lu, I happened to be going to the government office to see Lord Chen. When I heard that you were here, I took the initiative to come over to see if I could help you." Lin Rong explained.

What he didn't say was that he went to see Chen Deshen today and saw Jing Wen, so he went to find out if he could help Lu Zhaoling. After all, the person she wanted to sue was the son of Qingfu Hou!

Before I could ask a few questions, the Sun family's driver arrived.