Nowadays, the security of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has begun to become tighter.
Many disciples from the Five Elements Hall stood guard around the Sutra Pavilion, patrolling from time to time.
Yang Xian held the black cloth and stood in the distance watching the guards. He found that these guards were very responsible and their sight covered most of the hiding places.
The situation is not optimistic.
"Oops, once this incident came out, the security was much tighter. How to go in and investigate now?" Yang Xian thought to himself, scratching his head and ears anxiously.
At this moment, someone gently tapped Yang Xian on the shoulder.
Yang Xian looked back and saw that it was Peng Qi who was leading someone, and the tight strings were slightly loosened.
"Junior Brother Yang, what are you doing here?" Peng Qi looked at Yang Xian and asked in confusion.
Yang Xian couldn't answer for a while. He looked at the Sutra Pavilion not far away and hesitated for a long time.
"Is it your turn to be on duty? When did the master tell you?" Peng Qi guessed that Yang Xian should be on duty.
"Oh, just now. Yes, yes, I had an alibi last night, so the master sent me to guard the Scripture Pavilion." Yang Xian lied when Peng Qi mentioned this.
Peng Qi nodded and didn't take it seriously, just because Mr. Yang was usually very well-behaved, polite and humble, making it difficult for people to doubt him.
However, Peng Qi never thought that Yang Xian was also one of the people who broke into the Sutra Pavilion last night.
"This guard token is given to you. It changes every three hours. There is a bit of manpower shortage now, and it may be extended for a while. Our task at Jiangtu Hall is to guard the entrance and exit of the rear window to prevent the thieves from coming back." Peng Qi Brief explanation.
Yang Xian nodded hurriedly and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Peng Qi, for your guidance. I will definitely do my duty well, Xian Yang."
Peng Qi sighed, walked over and patted Yang Xian on the shoulder, saying meaningfully: "I don't want Qianqiu to be the murderer either, so you have to fight for your reputation."
After Peng Qi finished speaking, he took a few disciples to continue patrolling.
[Oriental School·Male Disciples’ Villa]
Yunzhi and Yanyu took the lead to walk out of Qianqiu's room, and they both breathed a sigh of relief. They did not find any clues about the murder.
Zheng Lulu also walked out immediately, but only glanced at the two of them, without speaking to Yun Zhi and the others, and walked straight towards the female disciple's other courtyard.
Yun Zhi looked at the arrogant Zheng Lulu and said to Yanyu: "Yanyu, why do you think Senior Sister Zheng is so arrogant?"
"Maybe he followed Master Feng." Yanyu said.
"Master Feng treats people very well, and I don't see any arrogance in him. On the contrary, Zheng Lulu, the eldest disciple of Jiangtu Hall, looks superior to others." Yunzhi curled his lips and said disdainfully.
Yanyu said: "After all, I am also a disciple at the top of the intermediate level of magic mage. I am about to advance to the advanced level of magic mage. I also have the capital to be proud."
"Whoever is like the two of us... neither above nor below, is really worthy of being called the senior sister of Yanyu Hall." Yunzhi said with shame.
"Okay, let's not talk about this kind of thing for now. While senior brother is still looking for evidence, let's take a step forward and go elsewhere to see if there are any clues." Yanyu reminded.
"Yes! I almost forgot about this!" Yun Zhi smiled and patted his head.
The two of them quickly moved away from the crowd.
Qi Luo only searched the room for a short while and then walked out.
Seeing that the people from Jiangtu Hall and Yanyu Hall were missing, they hurriedly said to Yu Wenhua and others: "Let's go, there are no clues in the room."
Yuwen Wenhua thought about it and thought it was true, so he called out Liuli and Qibi.
"Elder brother, where are we going now?" Liuli asked.
Qi Luo said: "Just now, I saw the people from Yanyu Hall heading towards the Scripture Collection Pavilion, and Zheng Lulu from Jiangtu Hall heading towards the other courtyard of the female disciples. Where do you think our Alchemy Hall should go next? "
Yu Wenhua understood what he heard now: "The three Five Elements Halls seem to be performing their own duties, but they are still doing the trick of taking over all stages. No one is afraid of anyone, and they are all conducting investigations according to their own wishes."
"Elder brother, we can't always lag behind others. We should go to the confessional hall first. If nothing else happens, the murderer must be among them. Or we can go to the morgue first, and then the autopsy may lead to new discoveries. "Yu Wenhua suggested.
After hearing this, Qi Luo glanced at Yu Wenhua next to him and said in his heart: "Although this kid is sometimes narrow-minded and arrogant, his brain works very quickly and he thinks carefully. If he learns correctly in the future, he will be a rare talent."
"Go to the morgue first, then go to the confession hall." Qi Luo said and walked away.
When everyone saw that all the senior brothers and sisters were gone, and saw the mess in Qianqiu's house, some people couldn't bear to help Qianqiu clean it up.
[Oriental School·Tibetan Scripture Pavilion]
"Which Five Elements Hall disciple?" the original guard asked when he saw Yang Xian walking slowly.
Yang Xian replied: "According to the order of Master Jiantu Hall Feng Sanyi, I am here to replace you and take charge of the duty."
When the guard heard this, his vigilance dropped a bit, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Token."
Yang Xian took out the guard token from his arms and handed it to the guard.
The guard looked at it several times and said, "It's true."
Immediately, the guard smiled and said: "Junior brother, you came just in time. If there is a shortage of people this time, I will leave this place to you!"
When Yang Xian heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "That's natural. Senior brother, please go and rest first."
"Excuse me, junior brother." The guard clasped his fists and turned around to leave.
Yang Xian stood under the window sill, looked up, and said to himself: "There is no end to the road. This is the window where we entered the Scripture Pavilion last night. Brother Qian must have accidentally left a mark."
He looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him.
But he looked at the window sill and the black cloth in his arms, and somehow he made no move. Instead, he said in his heart: "Wait a little longer. I'll go up again when it gets darker."
This allowed Yang Xian to escape the disaster.
Yunzhi and Yanyu passed by the guards of the Sutra Pavilion and stood on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion again.
Many places on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion have been cordoned off to prevent anyone from entering.
Yun Zhi looked at it and said: "No matter how meticulous the murderer is, he will leave some clues. There were too many people just now, and I'm afraid the master didn't do a good job. Let's go in and have a look, and then continue to search to see if there is any important evidence." clue."
Yanyu nodded and said: "Then you must be careful not to damage the scene, and even worse, not to be discovered!"
The two of them carefully walked into the Scripture Collection Pavilion, began to look through various bookshelves, and started searching all over again.
Yang Xian stood under the window sill and listened to the noise from the second floor, and said to himself: "Thank God, thank you Heibu. Fortunately, I didn't act impulsively just now, otherwise I would have been caught right now."
It was the middle of the scorching sun, and there was a scorching smell floating in the air, which seemed to be scorching everyone's skin.
It was noon in the scorching sun, and the weather was too hot. Yanyu and Yunzhi finally withdrew from the Sutra Pavilion.
"No, no, this weather is really hot. If we stay any longer, we will probably be cooked." Yunzhi complained as he walked down from the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, cursing.
Yanyu wiped her sweat uncomfortably, adsorbing the water element in the air to cool herself down, and followed Yunzhi downstairs.
"In such a hot weather, ordinary people would have been overheated by now. What we practice is water-attribute magic. We can't even hold on to it, let alone disciples of other attributes." Yunzhi and Yanyu were talking. Head outside.
He does not mean that.
Yang Xian listened to the conversation between the two.
"The two senior sisters have just left. No one will be coming for a while. That's it now." Yang Xian picked up the black cloth and jumped onto the window sill.
Yang Xian carefully held the black cloth, bypassed the surrounding silk thread, and jumped to the second floor.
The air on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion was not circulating, and it was extremely hot and stuffy inside.
"No wonder the two senior sisters couldn't stay any longer. No one else could last more than an hour." Yang thought about it for a moment and said to himself, "It's as hot as last night, but the temperature is not as high. The three of us may be too busy doing things to be careless. The temperature is high and low.”
Yang Xian put down the black cloth, exhaled, and said softly: "If I had known, I would have put this little guy like you in the room, and it would have been a bit intrusive to hold him."
Heibu seemed to understand what Yang Xian said. He looked back at Yang Xian, gritted his teeth a little, and stopped looking around.
Yang Xian used the light to start looking for clues about the Sutra Pavilion again.
After a while, Heibu ran back from a corner, bit Yang Xian's trousers, and pulled hard in one direction.
Yang Xian was confused and asked: "Hei Bu, did you find something?"
The black cloth pulled at Yang Xian's trousers even more fiercely.
Yang Xian hurriedly followed Hei Bu.
The black cloth turned a few turns and moved under a bookshelf, holding on.
Yang took a look first and found that this bookshelf was on the second floor. He and Qianqiu had not explored it last night.
Hei Bu hit his head against the wall and made a "dong dong dong" sound.
"This wall is empty!" Yang Xian said in surprise.
Yang walked over and knocked first to verify his guess.
He immediately squatted down and without even having time to wipe his sweat, he looked around for the switch.
"This book is nailed on the bookshelf." Yang Xian touched a hard-shell ancient book in the corner.
He explored it for a while, and when he pulled it, the Mu Qiang just opened opened in response.
Yang Xian walked over and took a look and found that it was a hidden compartment, which was directly connected to the outside of the Sutra Pavilion.
"Except for the third floor, there are almost no barriers or restraints in the Sutra Pavilion. It seems that the real murderer came in from here. He may have been hiding here and listening to the conversation between the three of us." Yang Xianxin said.
"Huh? Why are there some black and golden hairs here?" Yang Xian found several slender hairs in the dark grid.
"It's here too!" Yang Xian found the same hair from an inconspicuous place on the ground.
"It seems that the murderer is this person!" Yang Xian judged excitedly.
