Chapter 103: Unexpectedly, the withered flowers and yellow leaves have grown old

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Jiang Wang sat on the horizontal branch where he once sat cross-legged to practice.

Opening Qianyang's red pupils, he looked around carefully, trying to find any possible clues... Of course, he found nothing in the end.

He flew down, recalled the direction Lin Youxie left at that time, and walked out along the path that he still had a vague impression of.

Every time he took a step forward, he looked around carefully. It's like facing a life-and-death battle, not letting go of any clues.

Just like this, step by step, stepping on dead bamboo and fallen leaves, I walked out of this dense forest and walked to the nearest city, but there was no gain.

Jiang Wang had expected this, so he remained calm on the way back.

After all, more than three months have passed, and even if there were any traces, they should have been silently erased by nature long ago. What's more, he is not as good as those green majors in the inspection office.

Even if you pay more attention, how can you say that the withered flowers and yellow leaves have grown old, and only the mountain breeze and the bright moon are left?

There is no trace, where can I find it?

He decided to explore another aspect and face the black wall.

The Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, which I left in the morning, was already in the sky when I came back.

A whole day can be said to be a waste.

However, only he himself knew the mood that was cultivated in this futility.

In the Hou Mansion, he met an unexpected person - Bao Zhongqing, the prince of Shuofang Bo.

This time he didn't bring his beloved wife with him, and he didn't have that annoying swagger. The luxurious car was parked outside the house, and he was sitting alone in the living room. According to Menzi, he had been waiting since the afternoon.

Jiang Wang was really not in the mood to be conceited today, so he frowned when he saw him: "Brother Bao, what is this?"

"Brother Jiang, you've been working hard all day!" The affection on Bao Zhongqing's face was natural, and he stepped forward and said: "I heard that Brother Jiang's friend has disappeared, and Brother Jiang is worried about it...not me. Tell me, why don't you ask me for help with this kind of thing? I, Bao, travel all over the world by carriage and horse, and I am the best at finding someone to collect some information and so on!"

Jiang Wang really had not thought that he could rely on the power of Bao's Chariot and Horse Company.

First of all, he has no relationship with the Bao family at all, and he has no friendship with Bao Zhongqing.

Secondly... He has long been on the unwelcome list of Bao's Carriage and Horse Racing Company. It has been a long time since he has ridden in Bao's Carriage. How could he remember this?

He did not ask how Bao Zhongqing knew the news, but said seriously: "If you can help me find clues, I will remember this favor."

This was what Bao Zhongqing was waiting for, but he said: "It's too unreasonable to say that people are not humane!

We are old acquaintances, we have been on the battlefield together, and we studied at Jixia Academy in the same group. We are both comrades-in-arms and classmates. What is our relationship? "

He patted his chest hard: "This matter is all on me!"

Jiang Wang pursed his lips: "That's troublesome for Brother Bao."

"What's the trouble? It's just the duty of a friend! It's like your friend is missing and you are anxious to find her." Bao Zhongqing said and left: "I know brother, you are worried about your friend, so I won't bother you. And Wait for my news!"

After waiting all afternoon, we finally met, but they left in a hurry after a few words.

No matter what the person's intention is, at least this superficial sincerity is sufficient.

Jiang Wang personally walked Bao Zhongqing to the door and was silent for a long time before returning to the study alone.

Today, he is no longer the young man who gave his trust easily. And he has always been wary of Bao Zhongqing. Do you already have some information about Lin Youxie, so you're just doing this as a favor? Or is it that Mrs. Bao has some thoughts about the current queen and wants to move forward after smelling the smell? Anyway, he, Jiang Wang, a reckless man, is holding her back?

Jiang Wang didn't know the answer.

But in order to find Lin Youxie's whereabouts as soon as possible, he was willing to be used by Bao Zhongqing once.

The study room of Wu'an Marquis Mansion was originally designed to be very simple. Later, after Chong Xuansheng's adjustments, it became a bit more majestic and luxurious.

The desk engraved with mountains and rivers has a comfortable luster. Behind the desk are bookshelves that fill an entire wall.

The various books piled inside are all famous books that the noble prince of Linzi often reads.

Of course, Chong Xuan Sheng helped to prepare it, which cost a lot of money.

But regardless of the famous works of law and military, or the classics of Taoism and Confucianism,

They can only be regarded as decorations here.

Because Jiang Wang has never opened a book, it looked the same as it did when he bought it, and it still looks the same now.

It's not that Marquis Wu An doesn't like reading... It's really because he hasn't finished memorizing "History's Swordsman Cuts the Sea" and he's too busy to do it.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of a bookshelf with a very cultural taste, half leaning on the chair, quietly sorting out the clues related to Lin Youxie, thinking about what else he could do and where to start.

I have two in my hand

Knife money. Please ask Master Yu to help with the divination? Or should we invite Ruan Zhenjun?

Gua Dao emphasizes on compensation and compensation, and it involves the safety of his friends. He asks himself that he is willing to pay the price.

If Lin Youxie's disappearance is really related to the current queen, then it would be more appropriate to ask Zhenren Yu for help in fortune telling.

wrong.

It would be more appropriate to ask Ruan Zhenjun.

If Ruan Zhenjun agrees, it shouldn't be difficult to find someone.

If Ruan Zhenjun simply refuses, wouldn't it be a kind of verification in itself?

While Jiang Wang was thinking, he subconsciously moved his fingers. There was a wisp of green smoke floating freely on his fingertips.

He has always had the habit of practicing Taoism casually.

This secret technique of remembrance was also improved by Yu Beidou.

The green smoke and grass are lush, hanging on the fingertips, swaying lonely.

Then Xiaocao lowered his head, as if in remembrance. "Um?"

Jiang Wang came to his senses and found that the memorial grass was turning slowly, as if it had found its target.

He couldn't help but hold his breath and stare at the direction of this green smoke grass. But I saw it turn a few times, then suddenly stopped and pointed

······rear.

Jiang Wang suddenly stood up and turned around, looking at the bookshelf, but the direction of the memorial grass was also moving. Only then did he realize that this memorial grass was referring to himself.

The memorial technique re-evolved by Yu Beidou is to imprint the recognition of the tracking target on one's own soul level, thereby forming a soul-level induction.

It has a certain timeliness. If you want to use this technique to pursue your target more than three months later, even if you are familiar with it, it is impossible to do it.

When Jiang Wang was just thinking about ways to find Lin Youxie, he kept thinking of bits and pieces about her, and subconsciously condensed the memorial grass. He never thought about what he could find with this technique.

But now the memorial grass actually points back!

Is there something in me that resonates with the Lin Youxie I know at the soul level?

Jiang Wang sat down and took out all three storage boxes he had brought with him. The boxes the size of fingernails were spread on the desk and expanded rapidly, like three thick books with wood grain covers.

Pulling off the box cover, you can see the neat and small squares between them, as well as the various objects in the squares that have been reduced many times.

The most packed items are treasures, including Yuan Stone, Ten Thousand Yuan Stone, Dao Yuan Stone... and a few soul stones. They are not only the currency of the extraordinary world, but they can also be used as a supplement for combat consumption at any time.

In addition, there are also some gold, silver, knife coins, and ring coins.

Then there are all kinds of food that I encountered when traveling around the world...

His eyes wandered carefully, and finally stopped on a thin book -

This is the nameless book that Lin Youxie once gave him.

This is Lin Kuang's life-long effort on the autopsy, and the complete copy was completed by Uriel, who pursued the posthumous title.

At that time, Lin Youxie was determined to die. With all substantive evidence wiped out, he tried to use his death certificate to overturn the cases of Concubine Lei and Lin Kuang many years ago.

So this strange book recording clues on how to capture the body was given to Jiang Wang.

As an heirloom of the Qingpai family, the value of this book cannot be measured in terms of money.

Or it can be said that if it spreads, it is destined to become another classic of Legalist criminal names!

Jiang Wang picked up the thin book in a daze, thinking that the feeling coming from the grass was directed at this book.

It would be impossible to capture Lin Youxie's traces based on this. However, this is a secret book recording the art of autopsy.

Ji, Lin Youxie still does not know whether he is alive or dead.

This thin book is not helpful to the current situation, and Jiang Wang hopes that it will never be able to show its effect.

It's just that... now he is sitting alone in the study, looking at this thin book open on the desk, thinking about his friends who have no news, and feeling an unspeakable melancholy.

That's Lin Youxie.

The only descendant of the four major Qingpai families.

He disappeared in early May without anyone noticing.

Her father Lin Kuang died in the 38th year of Yuanfeng. Uriel, who raised her, died in the fifty-fifth year of Yuanfeng. In the same year, Li Yougui, who was also from one of the four major Qingpai families, also died of execution...

No matter how ordinary a person is in this world, once he disappears into the sea of ​​people, his relatives and friends will still care about him.

But Lin Youxie no longer has any relatives or friends.

Because the big tree of the Qingpai family has collapsed, and because of her own stubbornness towards the law, she handles cases in an inhumane manner. So I don't have many friends.

In this world, no one cares about her, no one will care about her.

Therefore, it is only now, after Jiang Wang's letter sent to Sanxing Palace was returned intact, that people know that the first person in the younger generation of Qingpai once wore the fifth-grade Qingpai with Tenglong cultivation and was promised to solve crimes. The genius Lin Youxie has lost his whereabouts.

No one can be seen in life, no corpse in death.

She disappeared without a sound, like a breeze blowing away in a gust of wind.

It's like she never existed!

But the experience of the past twenty years still clearly remains there. The cases she has solved and the things she has experienced still have clear traces in the Capital Inspection Office.

Even all of this can be erased.

But in Jiang Wang's memory, the scenes of contact with her were from Biwu County to Haimen Island, from the stormy boat to Hengyang County where the moon and stars were sparse...

··Everything is still there clearly, so how can we say that she never existed?

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"

On this night, the knock on the door was accompanied by the gentle call from the housekeeper Xie Ping: "Master Marquis, someone from Bowang Hou Mansion has come and wants to see you."

Jiang Wang came back to his senses, resized the storage box on the table, put it in his arms, and said in a normal tone: "Let him in."

squeak~ah~

The one who pushed open the door was Chong Xuan Sheng's shadow guard, Qing Zhuan, whom Jiang Wang was also very familiar with.

He closed the door and then saluted Jiang Wang: "Master Marquis, my young master asked me to come to you at night to convey something to you."

"Your young master will inherit the position of prince tomorrow, why are you worrying about so many irrelevant things tonight?" Jiang Wang deliberately joked to make himself appear calmer, and then said: "Tell me, he has another What's wrong?"

Qing Zhuan lowered his head: "My young master has just returned to Linzi. When he heard about your situation, he quickly asked the younger one to come over and send a message. If it weren't for the big gift tomorrow and he couldn't leave today, he would have come over in person... "

"What can happen to me?" Jiang Wang chuckled twice before saying, "Tell me, what's his opinion?"

Qingzhuan said: "My young master said that the matter you are pursuing may not be as complicated as you think! He asked you not to act rashly, especially not to trust Bao Zhongqing's followers and give them an opportunity. After accepting the title tomorrow, , he will come and talk to you in person..."

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