Volume 2: Xueling invites the spirit - Haidong Imperial Tomb Chapter 164: Destined to spread

"Let's go back quickly and don't cause any more trouble."

Although Lou Wenliang did not believe that the Goddess of Joy could really kill someone, numerous clues pointed to his disciple. He hurriedly put out the fire pot and led his disciple out of the dressing room.

"call."

"Finally gone."

Yue Guanchao and the others took a long breath in the attic. There was dust everywhere, and their breath was full of musty smell.

"It turns out that the deaths of Chen Yinmei and her apprentice were really related to her!"

Song Siyuan was slightly frightened. She thought Lou Yunxian hired a murderer to kill someone, but she didn't expect it was just a murder caused by superstition about wild gods.

"That's not all."

Yue Guanchao turned on his flashlight and motioned the two of them to look at the wooden beams on the attic.

There is obviously a deep concave mark on the beam. Judging from the pace, it is just an arm's length away from the footprints just now.

Song Siyuan recalled the footprints she saw and considered:

"I feel that ordinary people would not go to the attic, so there are only a few possibilities for the footprints I saw just now."

"Either the murderer hid in the attic beforehand and left it behind after committing the crime, or someone was hiding in the attic and wanted to find out what was going on."

Yue Guanchao was convinced and nodded towards her:

"I'm thinking that these footprints belong to the murderer. The trace is designated as a new mark. I saw wood chips underneath. I think this person used a weapon similar to a hanging wire."

Listening to Yue Guanchao's judgment, Song Siyuan's eyes flashed with light:

"First Lou Yunxian prayed to the wild god, and then a murderer killed someone. Does this mean that when she made the wish, the murderer was at the scene!"

So, the question arises, how can the murderer kill in two places at the same time?

Song Siyuan took a deep breath:

"Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods who help? The apprentices in the makeup pavilion were actually killed by ghosts and gods?"

The light inference made everyone feel numb. They looked behind the cabinet, and the more they looked, the more they felt that something was staring at them.

"How about we go back and collect our thoughts first, and then wait until Zheng Ke finishes the case."

All three of them nodded without exception.

Climb over the wall and walk into the street.

Only then did Song Siyuan feel the coldness in her body gradually dissipate, which further proved that the feeling just now was real and not a psychological influence.

"Hey, why are you so depressed?"

Song Siyuan noticed that Yue Guanhai shook his head and pulled his sleeve out of curiosity. This young man had not spoken much since just now.

"Is he scared?"

Song Siyuan looked at Yue Guanchao. The man was suppressing a smile and knew the inside story at a glance.

Yue Guanchao shook his head:

"It's nothing, I'm just disillusioned. He saw Lou Yunxian's behavior just now, so he must be digesting it in his heart."

"Too!"

Song Siyuan looked at Yue Erpao with playful eyes. The two men stopped harassing him. The young man's love was gone and he would be sad for a while.

…

Early the next morning, the autumn dew was slightly cold.

After autumn, it rained several times, the warmth in the wind gradually disappeared, and the coolness penetrated into the skin.

Song Siwei and Song Qingyang rarely had breakfast at home. Song Zhencheng drank morning tea, picked up a newspaper, and his eyes widened unconsciously:

"I remember we just went to see Lou Yunxian's play two days ago. Why did she become a murderer!"

At these words, Song Siwei and Song Qingyang frowned. They both looked at Song Siyuan, as if they were blaming her for publishing reports that they shouldn't have published.

"What are you watching me do? This newspaper is not Fengtian Times."

Song Siyuan shrugged, looking innocent.

Song Siwei drank porridge and explained slowly:

"Most of the media are like this. They like to make excuses. The case is still under investigation and there is no result yet."

"but!"

"According to Captain Zheng's investigation, the deceased Chen Yinmei had a fierce conflict with Lou Yunxian on the day of her death. It seemed that she was threatening her to announce certain things. There were indeed eight other dead apprentices present at the time."

"That means Lou Yunxian is the most suspected of murder. At the same time, she was indeed threatened and had a motive for murder."

After hearing these words, Song Siyuan and Yue Guanchao looked at each other, and they were sure that Lou Yunxian was in trouble.

No matter why the murderer killed for her, at least the ending of the matter pushed her to a dead end.

An ordinary person who becomes a murder suspect will be accused by thousands of people and reviled by thousands of people. Musical stars receive more praise and praise. I am afraid that the higher they stand, the harder they fall.

She has been deeply involved in the news industry for many years, and she can already guess how these gossipy tabloids will use vicious speculation to slander this rising star in the theater, and even worse, what extreme things they will do!

"Brother, what are you going to do? Are you going to protect her?"

Song Siyuan pretended to pour a cup of tea for her brother and handed it over, not being as attentive as she was.

"Do you want to find out inside information from the Public Security Department? Or do you want to ask your brother to allocate power to protect her?"

Song Siwei wiped the corners of his mouth with a playful look on his face, as if he had seen through the little tail of his naughty girl.

"yes."

It was rare for Song Siyuan to sit obediently.

“No comment”

As soon as these words came out, Song Siyuan's smile froze and she smoothly pulled back the tea cup.