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Liuli's delicate body trembled, and hurried forward, seeing the condition of the medicine man, knowing that what Chu Huan said was true, her eye circles turned red immediately, showing a look of sadness, and the teardrops seemed to be dazzling from the eye sockets. out.

However, Chu Huan had already drawn his sword and stood beside Liuli, holding his breath to observe the inside of the house, and saw that besides the main hall, there was a room on the left and right, and the doors were all ajar. Chu Huan signaled Liuli not to move, but to move lightly Going to the left room, Xueyin Dao poked forward, heard the door rattling, and opened it slowly, only to see a large pile of bottles and jars inside, and many medicinal materials placed in it, Knowing that this is the medicine man's herb room, he stepped inside, but there was no one else in the room.

Chu Huan looked at it carefully, and found that it was just an ordinary medicine room, and there was nothing wrong with it. He backed out, walked to the opposite room, and opened the door with the blood knife again.

He did this just in case, knowing that most likely there would be no one inside.

The door opened, and what came into view was a very simple bed. After entering the room cautiously, I saw a bookshelf inside the room, with some books placed on it, simple and clean.

After confirming that no one was there, Chu Huan returned to the hall and saw Liuli quietly looking at the medicine man, with a look of guilt on her beautiful face. She put away the knife and took two steps forward. Looking at Chu Huan, he blamed himself: "Gong Fu, I'm the one who caused the drug man."

"Madam, don't blame yourself." Chu Huan shook his head and said, "The matter is not clear, so it may not be related to Madam." After looking at the medicine man, he frowned and said, "Madam is proficient in medical skills, in your opinion, why did the medicine man leave? "

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Tian Hou and Qi Hong had already arrived at the door, and Tian Hou asked: "Ma'am, what happened?"

Both of them were very vigilant. Although they didn't follow into the house, they kept paying attention to the movement here. There was a change here. The two of them had already noticed something outside the courtyard and came over in a hurry.

Liuli said sadly: "The medicine man... has gone!"

Tian Hou was startled, and had already entered the house, but Liuli had already said to Chu Huan: "The medicine man didn't look surprised, he didn't panic before he died, he looked very calm...!"

"Oh?" Chu Huan frowned and said, "The medicine man just sent a message to his wife before we arrived, and he passed away. Is this... just a coincidence?" He looked at the medicine man's appearance at this time, with neat clothes and a calm expression At first glance, I thought he was just meditating, but I really couldn't see why he died.

Liuli frowned, and said softly: "The medicine man passed the message through the father-in-law and let us come here. Naturally, he wanted to find us, but now he has gone... Why is he looking for us?"

Chu Huan suddenly thought of something, and cupped his hands towards Yao Weng's body, "Yao Weng, I'm sorry for your rudeness, junior." While they were wondering, Chu Huan had already said to Liu Li: "Ma'am, don't dare to be rude, please forgive me." You turn your head away."

Liuli didn't know what Chu Huan wanted to do, but Chu Huan had already explained, "I want to check the body of the medicine man to see if he died of natural causes."

Liuli understood, then turned around and looked outside the door.

Under the watchful eyes of Tian Hou and Qi Hong, Chu Huan took out a pair of black gloves from his bosom. These gloves were specially made by Qiu Ruxue for Chu Huan. Qiu Ruxue traveled the rivers and lakes and saw many ghost tricks in the rivers and lakes. , so this pair of gloves was specially designed for Chu Huan. They are made of special materials and can resist direct contact between skin and poison.

At this time, Chu Huan didn't know why the drug man died, but he was worried that the drug man was still poisonous, so he put on his gloves because he needed to check the drug man's body.

Putting on the gloves, the first thing Chu Huan did was to open Yao Weng's skirt.

On the way here, Chu Huan kept guessing the identity of Yao Weng, who used the meaning of the swastika to send a message to Liuli through Chu Huan, which proved that Yao Weng really had no other way but to let Chu Huan pass the message, Another point also showed that this drug man who had never masked his face seemed to be very familiar with him.

The secret of the swastika is not known to many people, and it is also a ball that Chu Huan has always hidden in his heart. From Liu Juguang in Yunshan Mansion, to Xiliang's Changmei A Shiduo, the swastika is like a cloud that has always shrouded Chu Huan. In Huan's heart, Chu Huan was still unable to see the truth in the mist, but the drug man knew that Chu Huan had always had doubts about the swastika, and even asked Chu Huan to pass the message on this condition. Many secrets are well understood.

Such a person naturally aroused Chu Huan's great interest, and he really hoped to get some clues from Yaoweng about the mystery in his heart.

The front of the clothes was lifted, revealing the shriveled chest of the medicine man. Chu Huan was not interested in looking at the skin and bones of the medicine man. He could tell at a glance that there was a swastika tattoo in the middle of the medicine man's chest.

This is the fifth person he has seen with a swastika tattoo on his chest, starting from Liu Juguang of Yunshan Mansion, later on the tiger-patterned son, the blue-shirted son who plays the flute, and the long-browed A Shiduo from Xiliang. As well as the medicine man in front of him, there were five people successively, all of whom had the same pair of tattoos on their chests. Chu Huan judged in an instant that the medicine man must have a deep relationship with those people in front of him.

It's just that the four people in front are almost on the opposite side of Chu Huan for various reasons, and Chu Huan has always regarded people with the swastika on their chests as their opponents.

But today's drug man did not make Chu Huan feel this way. He did not feel that the drug man was his enemy.

What made Chu Huan feel regretful was that Yao Weng was already a dead man, and even though the dead man knew countless secrets, he was unable to reveal them.

As his eyes moved, Chu Huan's brows were already furrowed.

Except for the swastika that attracted Chu Huan's attention, there was a palm print clearly sunken in on Yaoweng's right chest, which was very clear. Although Chu Huan really wanted to search Yaoweng's body to see if he could find that kind of stone. , but at the moment Tian Hou is next to him, so it is not easy to do it. Tian Hou has seen the palm print and said in a deep voice: "He was hit in the heart with a palm!"

Liuli put her body on her back, her shoulders trembled, and she lost her voice: "Gongfu, the medicine man is...!"

Chu Huan sighed, and said, "Ma'am, if there are no accidents, the fatal wound of the medicine man was a palm on the chest. It seems that the medicine man did not die naturally, but was killed by someone." Clenched your fists and ordered: "You two check around and see if there is anything unusual."

Qi Hong had already bowed his hand and said yes, Tian Hou was about to refute, and Liu Li had already ordered: "Commander Tian, ​​go and check around...!"

Tian Hou could only say yes, and went out with Qi Hong one after the other.

"Gongfu, why is this happening?" Liuli said in a sad voice, "Yao Weng is a good man and has nothing to do with the world, why would someone do such a thing to him?"

Chu Huan reached out to close Yaoweng's skirt, shook his head and sighed softly: "I, like Madam, don't know anything about it."

Liuli had already turned around and looked at Chu Huan. Her pretty face was sad and charming, "Gong Fu, you said before that someone was watching me. Could the death of Yao Weng be related to those people?"

"If those people really exist, the death of the medicine man must be inseparable from those people." Chu Huan thought thoughtfully, "They killed the medicine man, probably for the purpose of killing others."

"Murder to silence?" Liu Li frowned.

Chu Huan nodded and said: "The medicine man must have something important to tell his wife. It can be said that he has worked hard and carefully for this, but in the end he still couldn't escape those people's poisonous hands... They killed the medicine man, naturally they were afraid The medicine man told Madam something...!" After thinking about it for a while, he asked softly, "When Madam saw the medicine man for the last time, what was so special about the medicine man?"

Liuli pondered for a moment, then finally shook her head and said: "There is nothing unusual...!" Looking at the dead body of the medicine man, she frowned and asked, "Why did the medicine man not feel the slightest bit of pain before he died? The color of panic?"

Chu Huan sighed: "This palm is unusual, the strike is fierce, and the medicine man may be killed instantly... Even a person with a calm mind will definitely be terrified the moment he is killed, and the medicine man has no expression on his face. If there is no look of panic, then there can only be one reason...!"

Mrs. Liuli seemed to have understood something, and said: "Gongfu is saying that the medicine man... might have been killed by someone he knew?"

"It should be like this." Chu Huan said softly: "The medicine man must be defenseless against the murderer, and he might not have thought that the murderer would attack him suddenly... It can make the medicine man have no defense at all, and he can still be like this before he dies Calm down, it shows that the medicine man still trusts the murderer very much...!"

Liuli smiled wryly and said: "Since the medicine man trusts the murderer, the relationship between the murderer and the medicine man should be good, but...!" Shaking his head, he didn't continue talking.

Chu Huan thought about it, and asked softly, "Ma'am, did you see anything wrong when the medicine man was dying?"

Liuli looked at Yaoweng a few times and asked, "What does Gong Fu mean?"

"Madam, did you pay attention to the eyes of the old man?" Chu Huan took two steps back and watched the old man's posture. Although he had pulled off the old man's clothes just now, he was very careful not to change the old man's posture after his death.

Liuli glanced at it, and followed Yaoweng's tarnished eyes to the wall, "Before Yaoweng died, it seemed... he was looking at that calligraphy and painting!"

Chu Huan nodded and said, "That's right, his eyes are fixed on that calligraphy and painting...!" Turning around, he walked slowly to the calligraphy and painting. It was a very ordinary-looking scroll. After a long time, the paper has withered and yellowed, but the calligraphy and painting on it are still very clear. The painting is very simple, it is a goshawk soaring with its wings, and there is a poem next to it.

"In the Muqing Temple, Su Yong showed his face. Donate to the toast and uphold the virtue of literature. The more you are in the sky, the more you are in the sky, and the horse is running in the temple. You don't show or accept, and you don't shoot people!" Chu Huan looked at the poem , recited softly, thought for a while, turned around, saw Liuli was also looking at the calligraphy and painting, and asked, "Does Madam understand this poem?"

He was really unfamiliar with this poem, and he didn't know if it was written by Yao Weng himself.

"This is "Qing Temple" in Zhou Song of the Book of Songs!" Liuli walked to Chu Huan's side, staring at the calligraphy and painting with her beautiful eyes, "This is a poem in praise of King Wen!"

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ps: The monthly ticket list is counted from top to bottom. It is rare to see the historical category. I only hope to have a place and live up to the historical category. Brothers and sisters, stand firm, for the sake of history, let us stand up and rush!