The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 636 Clues
Although the strange things have appeared in this world for a long time, there is really too little understanding of them in the world.

Most people in Jianghu may not even be able to see a monster once in a lifetime. Even if they are lucky or not, they will die in the hands of the monster in all likelihood.

So even Yin Susu didn't know much about weird things.

Song Xing looked at the soaring flames in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Originally, the extermination case of the Longmen Bodyguard Agency was already confusing enough.

Now it seems that the water inside seems to be deeper than the West Lake outside.

Who was the person who set fire to the Longmen Security Bureau?What is the purpose of doing this to cover up?
In the eyes of those with a heart, it is no secret that monsters kill people. What is it that this fire wants to burn down?

that painting?
Thinking of the painting, Song Xing turned his head to look at Yin Susu, "With this fire, the Longmen Security Bureau has lost everything, and the clue to the strange thing has been broken again. It seems that we have to visit Mr. Zhu Da again."

Yin Susu thought for a while, nodded, and admitted that what Song Xing said made sense.

Now that the clues of the strange thing have been broken again, if it can't hide on purpose and stops killing people, it will be even more difficult to find it.

So now the only one who can find it is the mysterious Mr. Zhu Da.

Instructing Bai Guishou to keep an eye on the scene here and not let anyone in or out, Yin Susu turned around and rushed towards Feilai Peak.

The second time, he went up to Feilai Peak and came to Mr. Zhu Da's secluded tile house, but before he got close, Song Xing noticed something was wrong.

It was too quiet in the room, and there was no sound, which seemed completely abnormal to him.

"Mr. Zhu Da, Mr. Zhu Da!"

Yin Susu yelled a few times, seeing that there was no response from inside, her expression changed, and she broke into the door directly, regardless of etiquette.

However, the scene seen behind the door caused a sudden change in the faces of several people.

Under the dim light in front of the tile house, there was a reclining chair. Mr. Zhu Da, who had not been separated from them for a long time, was lying there quietly with a book in his hand, but he was out of breath.

Zhang Cuishan rushed forward, stretched out his hand to check Mr. Zhu Da's breath, but found that the old man's body was already cold.

"How could this be?"

Song Xing looked at Mr. Zhu Da's body, pondered for a moment and analyzed: "Is the real purpose of getting rid of Mr. Zhu Da by using the Longmen Escort to attract our attention?"

Yin Susu blamed herself a little: "So, we are the ones who brought misfortune to Mr. Zhu Da? If we didn't come to him, he wouldn't be killed."

At this time, Zhang Cuishan, who had finished examining the corpse, raised his head: "I couldn't find any fatal wounds, but there seems to be a strong poison in the body, it was poisoned by someone, the murderer must have mixed the poison gas into the wind, and was inhaled by Mr. Zhu Da. "

Yin Susu was surprised and said: "What a clever method of poisoning, is there such a master in Lin'an City?"

Song Xing said: "Why can't it be the tricky thing?"

After thinking about it, the two felt that what Song Xing said was also reasonable, Mr. Zhu Da might have died at the hands of the strange thing.

"It seems that the painting of the Longmen Escort hides a secret that cannot be seen. First, there are 37 members of the Longmen Escort, and then Mr. Zhu Da. Will it be us next?" Song Xing turned his head and stared at the dark outside. In the dark night, said softly.

Zhang Cuishan was furious, "It would be best if you come, I'm still worried that I won't be able to find that thing."

Since he came to Lin'an City, he has been constrained everywhere. First, he was framed by others. In order to prove his innocence, the clues he found were destroyed one after another. His patience has already reached the limit.

"Since Mr. Zhu Da was silenced, it means that the origin of that thing may be in this tile house," Song Xing looked at the tile house behind him and ordered, "Let's see if there are any clues in the house."

After entering the house and lighting up the lights, everyone began to look at Mr. Zhu Da's house. There were books everywhere, and the bookshelves alone covered the four walls.

"You see what that is?"

Yin Susu suddenly pointed to the corner, her tone raised slightly, obviously surprised.

Everyone looked in the direction she indicated, and saw an ancient painting, but this ancient painting had no color at all.

The picture scroll was hung on the wall, and the exposed half of the picture was like a piece of cloth made of solidified ink, without any color, showing weirdness everywhere.

Yin Susu walked over and carefully picked up the colorless scroll, "This painting... has a problem."

She lowered her head and slowly spread out the scroll. When the scroll was unrolled, she could see that the upper half of the whole painting was composed of five different pigments, representing gold, wood, water, fire, and earth respectively. These five elements are the basis of Yin and Yang, and also the root of all things in the world.

Among them, the most conspicuous are the two tones of red and green. Green is the auxiliary color, representing the spirituality of vegetation, while red is the main color, representing sunshine, enthusiasm, and vitality.

It stands in stark contrast to the toneless dead gray of the lower half of the painting.

"This painting looks like Mr. Zhu Da's random drawing. I can't see anything special about it." Chi Xin stared at the painting for a long time, but didn't see any tricks.

Yin Susu shook her head, pointed at the painting and said: "Look, the ink here is still wet. This painting was clearly made not long ago. It may even be when we just went down the mountain. Mr. Zhu Da should have discovered something, but he didn't tell us. Let's go Finally, he seemed to want to leave clues in the painting. It is estimated that he was killed just after finishing the painting."

She stared at the painting carefully, trying to find out the secret words left by Mr. Zhu Da before his death.

Yin Susu was observing the painting, while Song Xing looked around at the bookshelves. He knew that Mr. Zhu Da was knowledgeable, but he did not expect that there would be so many books in this small tiled house.

These books are placed very neatly, and even the top of the bookshelf can't see a speck of dust, obviously because the owner wipes it frequently on weekdays.

Song Xing walked to the nearest bookshelf and found that there were some strange books and miscellaneous notes from various dynasties and dynasties.

He flipped through two miscellaneous notes, and most of the content in the book was to introduce anecdotes and anecdotes, but there was nothing useful.

At this time, Yin Susu stood up, rolled up the painting in front of her, and said, "Since Mr. Zhu Da said that the monster came from the painting, it is estimated that the fire at the Longmen Security Bureau will not easily destroy the painting. Maybe the painting is still in Lin'an City."

Song Xing nodded in agreement, "There was nothing wrong with the Longmen Escort before, which means that the painting should have fallen into Du Dajin's hands recently. Du Dajin had contacted someone before, so send someone to investigate, maybe there will be clues. "

Yin Susu said: "I will arrange for Bai Guishou to take someone to investigate later."

Song Xing also ordered: "Chi Xin, the Haisha Gang also sent people to investigate. You are familiar with people from all religions and streams in Lin'an City, so I'll leave it to you."

After giving the order, Song Xing looked around and didn't see Mr. Zhu Da's black sheep. He felt a little strange in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Speaking of which, Mr. Zhu Da said that only a battlefield where a large number of deaths occurred will Birth of strange things. It seems that there has not been a large-scale killing in Lin'an City these years, so why did the strange things appear here?"

When Mongolia captured Lin'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, because of the non-resistance of the Southern Song court, the army entered the city smoothly, so the city was not slaughtered like in the past.

In the next few decades, although the Yuan court ruled Lin'an harshly, it was far from the level of the birth of strange things.

So Song Xing guessed in his heart, did the weird things appearing in Lin'an City have other sources?
(End of this chapter)