Around the neck of the vine, limbs are also tied to the vine, dense vine as if to the child wearing a suit of clothes.

Feng Yaohua has never seen such a death before. She reaches out her hand and looks at Nangong Chen with a dignified face. Feng Yaohua also knows that Nangong Chen can't protect himself and can't solve the case at all. However, her trust in Nangong Chen makes her turn her eyes to Nangong Chen again.

With a slight sigh, Nangong Chen promised: "three days, three days into the city, let you have the conditions to investigate."

Nodding, Feng Yaohua and Nangong Chen carefully examined the two bodies.

All around the body were bloodstains, leaning against a huge ancient tree.

This ancient tree is not very high, but it has a huge crown, which means to block the sky and the sun.

There are many blood stains on the trunk of the ancient tree, and some strange totems are painted, with some rough beauty.

Look at the pale faces of little boys and girls, and you will know the source of blood.

Regardless of what to guard against, Feng Yaohua hurriedly cut the rattan one by one with a dagger, and then carefully observed the two children's bodies.

The two children were not dressed, and there were no wounds on their bodies. So where did the blood come from?

Fengyao Huazai carefully examined the bodies of the two children inch by inch. She had just heard the scream. The body of the child was warm. It was obvious that the two children had just been injured.

Almost all the places were searched, but no wound was found.

Fengyaohua finally turned her eyes on the two children's mouths, leaving no examination in the mouth.

At this time, the body has been slightly stiff, Feng Yaohua quickly broke the little girl's mouth, found that the tongue in the mouth is missing.

It seems that the blood is released from the tongue, breaking the little boy's mouth is the same situation. I just don't know why it's such a strange way to die.

Looking back on the records of those strange cases I saw in the Chinese family, I still have no clue.

Feng Yaohua sat under the tree and thought. She was about to fall asleep. Then she came up with a possibility. She subconsciously lowered her voice and said to Nangong Chen, who was still looking around: "before, in the library of the Imperial Palace, I saw people offering sacrifices in various ways, and many people believed that the blood of boys and girls was the purest and most suitable for sacrifice. Do you think so They will also be sacrificed to death. After all, there are so many strange totems on the tree trunk. "

After a careful inspection, no other abnormality was found. Fengyaohua could only ask Nangong Chen to dig a hole in the same place and bury the two children first.

Now I can't get into the capital, I can't find Wuzuo. Even if Wuzuo comes, I'm afraid I can't see anything superfluous.

On the way back to the small fire, Feng Yaohua sat on the ground with her knees in her arms and looked at the small fire. Seeing her like this, Nangong Chen sighed.

Nangong Chen came and sat beside him, holding his knees with Feng Yaohua, watching the light of the fire.

For a moment, they did not speak, only the sound of the fire burning branches and leaves.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of archery. Nangong Chen was about to move, and he sat back in the same place. Feng Yaohua didn't even think about it. She threw Nangong Chen to the ground and turned around quickly.

Looking up, the arrow didn't mean to hit them. It just hit a nearby tree with a note on it.

Fengyaohua walked over cautiously, wrapped her hands with her sleeve and took down the note. She saw that the note said, "now, the Bodhisattva temple in the south of the city, Ziheng."

I don't know who Ziheng is, whether it's good or bad. Feng Yaohua shows Nangong Chen the note. Nangong Chen nods and looks happy.

Hua Ziheng is Feng Yaohua's big cousin. Many things about the Hua family are known from him.

"Is this man reliable?" Feng Yao Hua looks at Nangong Chen with doubts. Obviously, the ink on the note is still wet and the writing is very hasty, but the font is majestic, open and close, the hook and silver strokes, and the ink is dripping, which is very similar to the handwriting of big cousin. Fengyaohua knows the characters and can't recognize the wrong person, but the name is completely strange.

Suppressing his doubts, Nangong Chen threw a note into the fire. He carefully covered the fire with a lot of soil and covered it with a layer of leaves, which was similar to other places. Then they took advantage of the moonlight to go to the Bodhisattva temple in the south of the city.

The south of the city has always been the poorest place in the capital, even outside the city.

When she got to the south of the city, fengyaohua remembered the women and children who wanted to go to the south of the city before. They begged for help. I don't know what happened to this?

Looking up at nangongchen, nangongchen seemed to know what fengyaohua was thinking. He was so excited that he almost held on to fengyaohua's hand to suppress his thoughts. Nangongchen lowered his voice and said, "those women and children have been changed their names by me and sent to a valley for resettlement."

Nod, this topic has been exposed.

Sure enough, to the Bodhisattva temple, Bodhisattva temple is also dilapidated, for the table are lame on one leg, the foot of the table with a stone. The tabletop is mottled. I don't know how many years it has been used, and half of the statue of Bodhisattva is incomplete. Looking from the door, the face of the Bodhisattva in the moonlight is wearing a strange smile. Fengyaohua feels cold in her heart and has a bad premonition. As soon as she wants to say to nangongchen that she won't rest here, nangongchen has already gone in. Fengyaohua thinks about it and goes in.It's such a shabby place. It's open all around. Even if you want to ambush, you can't ambush it.

A lamp was lit on the altar. Nangong Chen took a branch and lit it on the lamp. Holding the branch, he looked around the Bodhisattva temple. Because Feng Yaohua believed Nangong Chen was not good at martial arts, he always followed Nangong Chen for the purpose of protecting him.

I don't know what Nangong Chen found. In short, fengyaohua didn't find anything unusual. There were cobwebs and ashes everywhere. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time, but the lamp outside was full of oil, which was very unreasonable.

Subconsciously infer these.

There is only one side hall in the Bodhisattva temple, and the pattern is very strange. There are a set of broken tables and chairs in the side hall, and the windows are also broken. None of the paper on the windows is intact, and there are graffiti on it. I don't know what it is. Feng Yaohua hurried to look at the strokes carefully, but he was confused and didn't find anything.

Carefully check the bed in the past, generally speaking, the table and chair under the flat is not a tunnel, but the bed is often many people tunnel entrance, fengyaohua one hand raised the shelf bed, there is nothing unusual below.

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