Dali Temple Conspiracy Records

Chapter 76 Spa
The Ma family's emergency report was that the red line net set up by Li Quan captured the evil monster, and no one in the whole house dared to move it, so he was quickly invited to deal with it.

Li Guan went to the mansion to see that it was indeed a silk handkerchief wrapped around the red thread.He glanced at the yellow talisman paper on the red line first, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he took off the handkerchief and looked at it carefully.

"Thank you, Si Zhi, for the amulet."

"Madam Yang, you're welcome."

After receiving the kit from Yang Zhixing, Li Quan asked, "Did you find the handkerchief when you heard the bell ringing last night?"

"Yes. The bell rang suddenly in the middle of the night, and we got up to see that it was already entangled in the net."

"What's the reaction to the kit?"

"It's not."

"okay, I get it."

Seeing her looking at her questioningly, he said again: "The red thread can be removed. I will find out the source of this veil."

So in the evening, Li Quan stood in the crowd of Pingkangfang again.

"How did Si Zhi know to come to Beili to find clues?" Bai Sanxiu asked beside him.

Li Quan handed her the handkerchief, "Take a look."

This square silk handkerchief is made of ordinary material, with a pair of mandarin ducks and an unfinished fish embroidered on the pink and white background.Among them, mandarin ducks are neatly stitched, which is a common standard pattern in the market; carp is relatively clumsy, like private hand embroidery, and the female celebrity skills are not very good.Next to the carp, there is also a poem written, "Wish to leave hatred for the pink butterfly".The handwriting is crooked, like a beginner, as for the ink...

Bai Sanxiu sniffed the handkerchief, "Is this a blood book?"

Regarding her observation, Li Guan nodded and praised: "You are very meticulous. Judging from the material and embroidery, this is a handkerchief commonly used by women in Beiqu in Pingkangfang, and I bought it in the workshop."

"Si Zhi is quite clear." She couldn't help muttering, "So let's go directly to Beiqu now to find out if there is any girl who died recently?"

"Correct."

With the idea, they quickly asked the result.Since the beginning of this year, two women in Beiqu have passed away. One died of an emergency and had no money for medical treatment, and the other committed suicide by suicide.In order to determine whose handkerchief belonged to them, they went to ask the woman who greeted the guests nearby.

"Wanfu, my son! You want to..."

"I'm here to inquire about news."

Pingniang was a little disappointed when she saw that the man who entered the door looked very talented, and the little flame was extinguished just as the crimson color appeared on his face.But the visitor is a guest, so it's not her turn to be picky, she immediately smiled again and invited people to sit down.

"What do you want to ask, sir?"

Li Quan handed her the handkerchief, "Have you seen this handkerchief?"

Ping Niang casually looked at it, and then whispered in surprise: "It's Xiao Yu's, why is it with Young Master?"

"Do you know its owner?"

Pingniang nodded, "Wu Xiaoyu. She lives in the room two rooms east of my concubine, and she just hanged herself last month."

"why?"

Ping Niang sighed, "It's because of men that we do this. But she's not being betrayed, she's dying for love."

"Martyrdom? It's hers, hers..."

Bai Sanxiu hesitated for a moment, not wanting to say the word benefactor.On the other hand, Pingniang didn't hide it, and said frankly: "It's one of her benefactors. The scholar really likes her, he often comes to see her, and even teaches her to write. It's just that the scholar doesn't have a lot of money, so he wants to redeem her life." There was no money, so the two had to make do with it first. The scholar had an accident last month, and Xiaoyu was very sad, so he went with him."

"What accident?"

"Here, just across the wall and across the road is the ceremonial courtyard where the daughters of the clan get married. There was an accident during the renovation last month, and the scholar was unlucky and happened to pass by, so he was buried. I heard that when it was dug up, it was a disaster. Bloody."

(End of this chapter)