Chapter 559 is a little strange.

Although Duan Suxing was helpless, he had spoken after all, since he had spoken, Hua Lang and Bao Zheng had to give him face, so at this time, Bao Zheng and Hua Lang no longer ridiculed the so-called local beliefs in Giethoorn Village.

However, although they no longer talked about the beliefs of these villagers, the old woman had to answer the question of Hua Lang just now.

The old woman also understood this, so after a long time, she still replied: "My son has a very bad character, so almost all the villagers hate him, and if you say that the enemy who will kill him because of this, I am afraid that the only one is Luo Er." ”

Hearing this, Hua Lang asked, "Who is Luo Er?" ”

At this time, the village chief Li Yu hurriedly said: "Luo Er opened a shop in our village, because we have a lot of tourists here, so his shop business is very good, but in this way, he has little time to accompany his wife, as a result, the little awl is young and vigorous, and the demand for men and women is also great, so he stole Luo Er's wife, after Luo Er learned about this, he divorced her wife in a fit of anger, and beat the little awl, but after all, this matter is a wound in Luo Er's heart, and it is ...... when you think about it It hurts! ”

If Xiao Awl really did such a thing, then it was certain that he was hated by Luo Er, Hua Lang bowed slightly, and said, "In that case, let's go to Luo Er's house." ”

The group nodded in agreement, and then went directly to Luo Er's inn.

At this time, Luo Er's inn had not yet opened, but when they rushed in, Luo Er was drinking proudly inside, and he really should be proud, after all, the man who stole his wife is now dead.

Luo Er's wine glass fell to the ground with a snap, and after Duan Suxing and the others rushed in, he retreated again and again, and after Li Yu saw him, he looked nervous and said, "Boss Luo, why are you still drinking?" ”

Luo Er was speechless, could it be that he said that he drank it because the little awl died?

Seeing that Luo Er didn't say anything, Hua Lang didn't want to talk nonsense, and asked, "Where were you last night?" ”

"I've been at home and don't dare to go out, didn't the main god appear the night before yesterday, we were all scared, and we didn't dare to go out!"

"Can anyone testify for you?"

"Yes, my guys in the store can testify for me, but no one else can't, after all, none of us went out!"

The testimony given by the guy in the store should not be very counting, but when asked this, Hua Lang seemed to suddenly think of something, so he no longer wondered whether Luo Er went out or not, he only asked, "Did your inn open yesterday?" ”

Luo Er shook his head: "The main god has appeared, and he dares to open there, not only my inn has not opened, but all the other shops have not opened." ”

"So someone comes to you to buy a drink?"

"No, no, I don't even dare to open the door, there will be sales to others."

Hua Lang asked several questions in a row, and everyone was puzzled, at this time, Wen Meng asked, "What did you think of?" ”

Hua Lang smiled faintly and said: "Yesterday, the little awl was drunk before he was killed, just imagine that a poor person like him will definitely not stock up on wine at home, so he must have drunk in a tavern or inn outside, but yesterday there was no shop open in the entire Giethoorn Village, where did he drink wine?" ”

After Hua Lang said this, everyone immediately felt that this matter was very strange, but although they felt strange, they didn't feel so strange that they couldn't explain it, after all, there are several villages near this place, and Xiao Awl wouldn't be suspicious to drink wine when he went to other places, and besides, he didn't often steal chickens and dogs, and it was entirely possible to go to someone else's wine cellar to steal some wine.

There is indeed such a possibility, so after learning about this, Hua Lang immediately asked people to investigate, the wine that Xiao Awl drank there yesterday, or the wine he stole from there, maybe after learning about this, he can find some clues.

After leaving Luo Er's inn, they went directly to Li Yu's house, because they had to wait for news, and on the way to wait for news, Hua Lang looked at Li Yu and asked, "Do you know more about the legend of Butterfly Spring?" ”

Li Yu didn't understand what Hua Lang wanted to ask, so he asked: "Zhi Lu Dao knows some Lu Dao, but I don't know what the Lu Dao playboy wants to know!" ”

"For example, whether Aunt Wen and Xia Lang exist, how they fell in love with each other, and how they were chased and killed by King Yu to Butterfly Spring, do you know this?"

Li Yu showed hesitation on his face, and said after a long time: "How to say it, since this is a legend, for example, it is something that has happened for a long time, I am afraid it is difficult for me to know the specific things, but the two people of Wengu and Xia Lang are real, and in our village, there are several families with their names on the genealogy!" ”

"Their names?" Hwarang was a little surprised.

Li Yu nodded and said: "That's right, their immediate relatives were all killed by King Yu's people, but there are still some of their collateral relatives, I heard my father say before, and there are records of the two of them on their genealogy, but I have no intention of investigating those things, so I have never asked about it." ”

After Li Yu finished speaking, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, he was no longer nervous about this matter, after all, it had been a day since the incident, and time could slowly heal all the pain and fear.

After listening to what Li Yu said, Hua Lang didn't say anything, because he suddenly thought of a possibility, but this possibility is a bit funny now, he thinks it's better to wait until the investigation is clear, and the top priority is the wine that the prophet drank there.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon, the sun was shining, Li Yu's home was very warm, Hualang suddenly found that in Dali, Yunnan, the police station may not be very hot in summer, it must be the twilight of spring, why can't I feel a very strong summer breath, and the flowers are blooming and blooming, as if it has always been spring.

A few larks jumped between the branches of the trees in the courtyard, and the wind rustled the leaves, and those little larks seemed to be easily frightened, and they should jump vigilantly when they heard the sound of the leaves.

Just as Hua Lang was carefully observing the little larks, the person who sent out Lu finally got the news.

"We have investigated and learned that yesterday the little awl went to an inn in a neighboring village in the afternoon, and now we have surrounded that inn, and the prince and the playboy will go now?"

At this time, Hua Lang and Duan Suxing can not go there, after hearing the news of those people, Duan Suxing and Hua Lang Bao Zheng and the others hurried to the neighboring village, because this is the most likely opportunity for them to figure out the murder.