Dali Temple Conspiracy Records

Bai Sanxiu asked: "Are you sure that that bone is Zhu Qian?"

"The age matches, and several fracture sites are also consistent with what the doctor said."

Bai Sanxiu didn't speak any more.

Two people were in the room, and only one person was left after just a quarter of an hour. If you don't believe in ghosts and gods, the simpler explanation is that one person hid the other.

Since the remains in the mass grave belonged to Zhu Qian herself, it means that the murderer used some extraordinary methods to make the bones decay quickly.If it wasn't for the ghost song that caught Chen Chong's attention, after a while, when the bones were completely damaged and dispelled, there would be no evidence of this incident.

And the method of destroying corpses and eradicating traces is not without it in the world.Many Jianghu sects and evil religious organizations have all kinds of strange methods to make a corpse disappear quickly without a trace.

Thinking of this, she suddenly trembled in her heart, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at Li Quan, and sure enough, she saw that his face was gloomy, apparently in a bad mood.After returning to the county seat in the evening, Li Quan urged her to go to rest earlier after dinner.After a while she looked for him again and found that he had gone out.

She quickly asked the servant on duty: "Where did Li Sizhi go?"

"Returning to the girl, Mr. Li left the gate of the county government and went south."

"Where is the south side?"

"It's the Ba River."

The Bahe River passes through Lantian County, and the nearest river bank is not far from the county, and it takes less than a moment to walk there.Bai Sanxiu put on her coat, searched for a while on the shore, and finally saw a figure in the distance.

Lantian County is not the majestic Chang'an, nor is it Jinling with the sound of oars and lights. The Bahe River is quiet at night, and there are no fireworks.The man was sitting on the bank of the river with one leg bent, almost completely hidden in the darkness. His usually tall and straight figure was indifferent and silent at this moment, which made her feel a pain in her heart.

Bai Sanxiu stopped, not daring to disturb her, but she heard the man say: "Come here."

His voice was a little heavy, but he was still gentle with her.

Then she walked up quickly, put the coat on him, and touched his hand.Usually his hands are always warm, but now they are cold.

Bai Sanxiu squatted in front of him, covered his hands in her own, thought for a while, and asked softly, "Sit a little longer?"

Li Quan looked at her quietly, his eyes were dark, just like the water of the Bahe River at this moment, it was bottomless, as if it could swallow people up.After a while, his expression warmed up a little, and he stretched out his arms to embrace her in his arms.His voice was still calm, but the strength of that hug revealed his true mood.

"Actually, over the years, I've thought more than once that they might be long gone. Father, Mother, Old Sister, Xiaoyan, Ah Hua, and Uncle Zhong..."

He slowly talked about his family members one by one. In the end, his voice was a little dry and seemed endlessly sad.

"I've been looking for it for 20 years, but there's really no trace."

Bai Sanxiu didn't speak, just leaned on his shoulder and hugged him tightly.

How could Li Quan not be able to deduce the possibility that is closest to the truth after years of prison administration and adjudication?Although he didn't know who the real culprit was behind the scenes, he already understood what happened that year.

He just couldn't let go of that little hope.

Although he himself is very clear about what it means to not be able to trace any traces with the power of Dali Temple, but as long as he doesn't give up, he can make himself a vain thought, and one day, he can see them again.

However, Zhu Qian's soul-departing case severely tore his fantasies apart.In just a quarter of an hour, a large living person can disappear from the room, and in less than three months, he can be turned into a pile of incomplete bones. This kind of method, the degree of secrecy and speed of destroying corpses and traces surprised him, and he was also surprised. make him despair.

He seemed to have returned to that early summer night, and fell into the endless darkness in an instant.From then on, other people's gatherings and departures are not his, and their happiness and anger have nothing to do with him. This world is so lively, but he is alone.

"Huiming."

Suddenly, someone called him softly.