Guangde Zhenjun was annoyed and said, "You two, can you still do something serious!"

Da Heitian snorted, his gaze swept over the Ji sisters, and the violent momentum was finally slightly contained.

Ning Xiaoxian shook his head at Changtian. As a result, the aura of the Heaven Shaking God Monarch also weakened.

The two of them each gave one point, and then one point, and finally eliminated this tense situation.

At this time, Ji Yuanrong had already uncovered the felt carpet, and then shouted softly: "There is something!"

The eyes of the other people looked at each other, only to see that after the felt carpet was opened, there was a small scratch on the pale cyan nephrite square brick.

Zhan Hongxia's quiet room looks simple and elegant, but in fact, every material is extremely elegant, including the plates. The ground covered under the felt carpet is made of nephrite bricks. The so-called nephrite jade is not actually jade, but a soft stone, with a texture like jade, warm in winter and cool in summer, and there will be no cold and hard stone when stepping on it.

However, this kind of brick has undergone special treatment, which is not hard enough but has good toughness, and no trace can be scratched on it by idle iron tools. However, the surface of this nephrite brick under the blanket has been scratched by people.

"It's like a word. Guangde Zhenjun said suddenly.

This mark seems to have been carved out of a sharp object, and it looks like the word "乂".

Ning Xiaoxian also leaned over and took a look: "The traces are very new, and the stone powder drawn out is still there." Someone here can clean it regularly?"

"Yes. Ji Yuanrong said, "My mother doesn't like to use cleaning techniques, and all the objects in the Baishi Mountain House must be wiped by hand, and then incense." The same goes for this cashmere felt blanket, the attendant cleans it every two days, so this place must have been lifted in the past two days, otherwise it has been repaired, not to mention the scratches underneath, and the mother can't rub a grain of fine sand in her eyes. ”

It sounds like Zhan Hongxia is a detail control, but why was such a word marked on the ground covered by the felt carpet in the corner on the day she died?

Naturally, the next question that everyone is concerned about is: who carved the words?

Ning Xiaoxian compared the two futons and the location of this scratch, and couldn't help but shake his head: "It's too far." ”

The ashram was large and regular, with scratches next to Dobaoge, at least one foot and three feet (four meters) away from the nearest futon. Unless the guest sitting on the futon was two feet tall, it was impossible to reach it.

This is unlikely to be drawn by Zhan Hongxia himself, otherwise he lifted the blanket felt, bent over, and carved words on the nephrite bricks, making such a conspicuous series of actions, is he afraid that the other party will not find out?

Ji Yuanbing knew the meaning of Ning Xiao's gossip, and snorted: "Could it be that my mother engraved it before the arrival of the guest?"

"It's possible, but it's not likely. This time it was Guangde Zhenjun who spoke, "If the guest does not come to the door and the palace master knows that he is in danger, with her identity and ability, there are at least ten or more ways to leave a warning message, right?

Changtian's face was solemn, and he suddenly said, "There was a third person here!" he pointed to Duobaoge's side, "It was probably sitting there at that time." ”

Although his speculation was bold, everyone secretly said, "It should be so", and a little stagnation in their hearts dissipated. Thinking about it, if there were people in that place before, he quietly lifted the carpet and typed, which made sense.

Ji Yuanrong's face was strange: "There is a third person here!" It was already unbelievable that my mother gave up the front line to entertain guests here when the strong enemy was pressing, but now she has come to the conclusion of a third person, and it is really getting more and more plastic. "After my mother was killed, where did this person go?" Although the velvet felt is soft, it is extremely elastic, and even if someone has ever sat on it, the marks will disappear after a quarter of an hour, so no one can see the clue before.

She was muttering to herself, and she didn't expect anyone to answer. Guangde Zhenjun coughed lightly: "If there is really a third person in this quiet room, it should not be an accomplice of the murderer, otherwise why carve words on the ground? ”

But Da Heitian disagreed: "Maybe it's not enough? Maybe this is the suspicious array laid down by the murderer, trying to lure us into chasing the wrong direction." ”

Now, there are two people here whose identities are mysterious, one is the murderer sitting on the futon, and the other is the third person leaning on the Duobao grid. None of them left any other clues or traces in the ashram, so it is difficult to deduce.

Ji Yuanrong kept staring at the word exposed on the nephrite brick, and suddenly said, "This word doesn't seem to be finished." She sat down against Dobaoge, and her right hand reached out to the scratch to follow the stroke, and her eyes couldn't help but widen!

Although everyone had seen this word before, they didn't think much about it because of the different angles. This time, she simulated a third person reaching out to write, and she felt that something was wrong, and immediately took the rice paper from Duobaoge, and with a single move, half of the unburned hard incense in the aromatherapy furnace flew over and fell into her palm.

Then, Ji Yuanrong used incense as a pen and wrote a word on the paper.

Strictly speaking, there is only half a word, which is like "丆", but there is a head above this apostrophe, like the word "right" has removed the "mouth".

If you turn the word "乂" upside down, it turns out that this is the case.

Ji Yuanrongyu's face turned pale suddenly: "What do you think, what should the complete word be?"

Ning Xiaoxian glanced at it, and did not speak, only took a step back and hid himself behind Changtian. Only Guangde Zhenjun is straightforward and fast-talking, and he said unabashedly:

"Great. It's like a 'big' word that hasn't been written yet!"

If it is said that this is a message left by a third person, revealing the identity of the murderer. So......

Everyone's eyes were focused on one person, and the Ji Yuanrong sisters were even more shocked.

This person is the Great Black Sky!

Seeing that the Ji Yuanrong sisters were hiding behind Guangde Zhenjun, their eyes were three points of shock, three points of fear, and four points of hatred, and the big black sky was also stunned, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at his nose: "What do you mean, you dare to say that the murderer is me?"

Ji Yuanbing whispered: "No, I didn't say it had to be you, but, it's ......."

But the one who can make Zhan Hongxia take off his heart and bring it in person and treat her as a guest at the table, who can kill her invisibly, is also a person from the immortal cultivator camp, and most importantly, the name is still in line with the warnings and clues left by this mysterious third person, only Da Heitian!

Maybe this word has not been written yet, and this third person has also been killed, and he has not been able to leave all the clues. But in any case, the only suspect that everyone can find at the moment is the big black sky.

----Military Intelligence Express Line--

Living on the shore of Taiping Lake in Huangshan, because the lake view here is too domineering, it is right to rest ^_^ for one more day