Chapter 104: Night Thief Corpse.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

I don't know when, the sound of autumn cicadas faintly came from outside the Medicine King Grass House, but no matter what, everyone was in no mood to listen to the sad cry of autumn cicadas.

The faces of Murong Changqing and Ximen Long were ugly, and their eyes were also avoiding Hua Lang as if they were nothing.

At this time, Hua Lang suddenly looked at Murong Changqing and asked, "Senior Brother Murong, you first saw Master Ling's corpse, at that time, did you find the Hundred Herbs Sutra?" ”

Murong Changqing's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he didn't care about wiping it, and said, "No, I didn't move anything after I came in, and after seeing Master's corpse, I hurriedly ran out of the hall to call someone." ”

This was untrue, but Hua Lang didn't expose their meaning, he just looked at Murong Changqing and Ximen Long and asked, "Haven't you seen the Hundred Herbs Sutra?" ”

The two of them nodded their heads repeatedly, indicating that they really hadn't seen each other.

At this time, Hua Lang sighed, and then said: "If the "Hundred Herbs Sutra" is not taken away by you, then only the murderer will take the "Hundred Herbs Sutra", since the murderer is an outsider, then we can't find any clues in the Medicine King Grass Pavilion, I don't think it's as good as this, how about we leave the Medicine King Grass Cottage and go to find suspicious people separately?" ”

"But how do we find it?" Everyone was puzzled, because none of them had seen the murderer.

Hua Lang thought for a while and said, "The fragrance, the strong fragrance on the murderer's body!" ”

Now, that's all it takes.

And when everyone was going their separate ways, Hua Lang called Yin Wuxian and Wen Meng and said, "The two of you follow Murong Changqing and Ximen Long to monitor their every move. ”

Suddenly hearing that Hua Lang asked them to spy on Murong Changqing and Ximen Long, they were all a little surprised, and Wen Meng hurriedly asked, "What, do you suspect that one of the two of them is a murderer?" ”

Hua Lang smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth: "They are not murderers, but you just have to follow them, and don't worry about the rest." ”

Since Hua Lang has said so, what else do they have to say, only to follow.

When everyone went out to look for clues to the murderer, Hua Lang and Gongsun Ce secretly ran back again.

In fact, it should be said that Gongsun Ce was pulled back by Hua Lang, and after they returned to the Medicine King Cottage, Gongsun Ce asked a little puzzled: "Brother Hua, you let us all go out to find the clues of the murderer, why are you pulling me back now?" ”

Hua Lang invited Gongsun Ce to sit down and said, "We are such a small number of people, don't we just wait for *** to find the clues of the murderer, I asked to find the clues of the murderer, but I just want to separate a few of them." ”

Gongsun Ce was taken aback, and then asked, "But why?" ”

Hua Lang shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Mr. Gongsun doesn't want to know where the Hundred Herbs Sutra is?" ”

Gongsun Ce looked at Hua Lang, a little difficult to understand his words, and finally had to ask: "Didn't you say that the "Hundred Herbs Sutra" has been taken away by the murderer, do you suspect that the "Hundred Herbs Sutra" is still in the Medicine King Caolu?" ”

Hua Lang nodded: "The murderer is a master of poison, and she can't look at your master's "Hundred Herbs Sutra", in this case, why should she take away what she doesn't like, so I suspect that the "Hundred Herbs Sutra" is still in the Medicine King Caolu." ”

As soon as Hua Lang finished speaking, Gongsun Ce immediately stood up and said, "Since the "Hundred Herbs Sutra" is still in the Medicine King Caolu, then let's quickly find it, and after finding it, we may know the clues of the murderer of the Dao." ”

Hua Lang didn't expect Gongsun Ce to be so eager to find the "Hundred Herbs Sutra", but since this was the case, they had to look for it room by room.

They searched for most of the hour, and even found Murong Changqing and Ximenlong's rooms, but they didn't get anything.

At this point, they began to doubt their original assumptions.

"Perhaps, the "Hundred Herbs Sutra" was really taken by the murderer, so we don't want Lang to waste time!" Gongsun Ce lay on the chair and said weakly.

Hua Lang was leaning on the chair, he looked at Gongsun Ce, and asked: "The murderer used poison to kill people, I don't think it's for a book to save talents, since it's not for the "Hundred Grass Classic", then what is the purpose of her taking the "Hundred Grass Classic"?" ”

Gongsun Ce couldn't answer this question, and he had no choice but to stop it.

In the evening they came back from outside, and by this time there was no sunset, and the weather was gloomy, as if it might rain at any moment.

After the few of them came back, Hua Lang discussed with them to bury the body of the Medicine King as soon as possible, which was also what Murong Changqing thought, so everyone agreed as soon as it was proposed.

After that, Murong Changqing and Ximen Long went back to their respective rooms to rest, and Hua Lang called Wen Meng and Yin Wuxian to a remote place and asked, "What is wrong with the two of them?" ”

Yin Wuxian and Wen Meng shook their heads, and then Wen Meng said with a smile: "There is nothing abnormal, they are all inquiring about a woman with a strong fragrance on her body, and they also met a particularly interesting person, that Murong Changqing went to ask if anyone had ever seen a person with a fragrance on his body, but the person stared at him and said, that woman has no fragrance on her body, you are going to play a hooligan, but that Murong Changqing blushed, like a monkey's ass." ”

When Wen Meng said this little episode, the more he talked about it, the more excited he became, but after Hua Lang listened to it, he couldn't help laughing.

But after laughing, everyone stopped in moderation.

Since nothing has been discovered, it is time to continue monitoring.

The night was deep, and at about midnight, a light rain fell in the night sky, and the light rain knocked on the window lattice, like a happy song.

Hua Lang slowly fell asleep listening to the sound of the rain, and the reason why he was able to fall asleep was because Yin Wuxian and Wen Meng were watching Murong Changqing and Ximen Long.

Tonight, Murong Changqing and Ximen Long took turns keeping a vigil for their master.

At this time, Murong Changchun, who was guarding the spirit, the mourning hall seemed a little empty, a gust of wind blew cool, making people feel that there was someone behind him, Murong Changchun was so frightened that he shuddered, stood up and looked out, and after a long time, he showed joy on his face and said, "Why did you come, I'm almost sleepy!" ”

Ximenlong yawned and said, "Senior brother, go to sleep, I'll come and see here." ”

Not long after Murong Changqing left, a strong wind suddenly blew the cloth curtains in the mourning hall and flew wildly, Ximen Long saw this, got up to tidy up those curtains, and whispered insultingly: "This ghost weather, isn't it scary!" ”

When he said this ghost word, Ximenlong suddenly felt a chill, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt a numb back, and then he didn't know anything.

At this time, the mourning hall looked very weird, a person was lying under the curtain, and there was also a person in the coffin where the medicine king Ye Fengluo, who was dressed in red and was slowly pushing the coffin lid.