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Lu Jingming did not tell Jiang Meng that Jiang Meng lost his soul because someone wrote his birth date on a stone with red cinnabar and threw it into the creek. Mainly because Jiang Meng's three souls had just returned to the body at that time and were still unstable and needed to be nursed back to health. If Jiang Meng had been told at that time that he was being plotted against, how could Jiang Meng have been able to hold on? He would have started investigating impatiently.
However, Lu Jingming later investigated all the people who went camping that day. Except for a few of them who seemed to have some knowledge and were not just novices, the others were just curious and joined in the fun. Especially the organizer of this camping trip. It seems that there is an elder in his family who was born in the wild. He is the most suspicious one. It's just that that person has never had any contact with Jiang Meng and has no grudges. It's not like he just randomly found someone to practice with for no reason.
The investigation was at a deadlock for a while, so Jiang Meng came to tell him about the fragrance he smelled on his ex-fianc¨¦e, which could be regarded as providing some clues to his investigation.
Seeing that Lu Jingming was investigating quietly, Jiang Meng said helplessly: "What can be more direct than asking me, the client? You didn't even tell me about this matter. After telling me, at least let me Keep an eye out and be on guard."
Lu Jingming looked at him funny: "Then tell me, do you have any clues that you can provide, who did you have an affair with when you went camping that time?"
Jiang Meng was silent for a long time, and finally said: "This is the first time I've met those people. If I hadn't been worried that Yang Ping would be unsafe outside at night, I wouldn't have followed her. Going along was an impromptu decision made the night before."
"If it hadn't been like this, he would have already thought in a bad direction. Why would he always think it was an accident?"
"But I was about to get married to Yang Ping. If Yang Ping doesn't want to marry me, just regret it. It won't lead to murder. If it is murder after marriage, I can still think about property. But that doesn¡¯t make sense now.¡±
Lu Jingming said: "Maybe Yang Ping didn't know it herself and was just being used by others. I will find out about this matter. You wear this amulet on your body. I have prepared two for you. If anything happens, at least one more As a spare. I specifically asked Senior Si Yang to draw this separately. The effect is better than the 50,000 pieces in that small shop. 200,000 yuan, please remember to return it to me."
Jiang Meng laughed and hooked Lu Jingming's neck: "Which of us brothers will follow who?"
Lu Jingming pried his hand away: "Who is your brother? You really convinced me this time!"
Lan Jinxiu¡¯s meeting lasted a little too long today. Seeing that it was late, he invited his subordinates from the company to have a late-night snack. When he came back, there were only street lights and not even a human figure. Lan Jinxiu was sitting in the back seat of the car, holding a packed dessert from the restaurant. He didn't like sweet things, but Si Yang seemed to like sweet things. He saw Si Yang peeling candies and eating them a few times. He knew it was a little late, but he still couldn't help but pack a portion. Looking at the deserted road outside, it seems that this dessert cannot be delivered today.
Just as he was thinking this, when passing near Si Yang's house, Lan Jinxiu asked the driver to drive slower, and then happened to see Si Yang open the door and come out. He almost shouted to stop the car urgently. When he got out of the car with his packing box, his eyes seemed to be shining when he looked at Si Yang: "It's so late, are you going out?"
Si Yang smiled: "Did you just get off work?"
Lan Jinxiu nodded and handed the packaging box in his hand to him: "The desserts in this restaurant are delicious. I packed a portion for you to try."
Siyang could smell the sweet scent without opening it, and without being polite to Lan Jinxiu, he took it with a smile.
Lan Jinxiu said: "Where are you going, I will take you there."
Si Yang did not answer, but looked at Lan Jinxiu with a strange look: "Want to watch a ghost movie?"
The majestic stone walls of the palace gate, the solemn and gorgeous palace, even in the dark and deserted night, the majestic buildings still show the proud crystallization of the wisdom and sweat of people more than 500 years ago.
Perhaps it was too easy for Si Yang to build a splendid palace. He had seen many buildings as majestic as the Forbidden City. The magnificent Celestial Palace in the Nine Heavens and the majestic Dragon Palace under the deep sea, the Forbidden City was comparable to it. Comparison is just a drop in the ocean. However, this Forbidden City, which can only be regarded as a small palace to Si Yang, has a different weight.
With ripples of dark light in his eyes, scenes from the past flashed through Si Yang's eyes. The working people were bare-chested and carrying heavy bricks on their backs. The emperor, dressed in rich attire, sat upright and looked down at the people of Li. Whether it is for the seat or the man on the seat, generations of people continue to perform historical reincarnations.
 ?, a few drops of blood dripped into the jade cup. Si Yang let go of Lan Jinxiu's hand and threw a small jar into his hand: "I'll give you this, just put a little on the wound."
Lan Jinxiu did as he was told, and the wound on his finger that was opened by Si Yang healed instantly after applying ointment. Lan Jinxiu pinched his fingers subconsciously, and it really healed as if the wound just now was an illusion.
Before he could recover from the miraculous wound, he saw bursts of white smoke suddenly rising from the white jade cup dripping with his blood. At the moment when the white smoke rose, the originally quiet environment without even a breeze suddenly blew up with a gust of wind, causing the vegetation to stir and sand and stones to fly away.
Although there was a dark wind, Lan Jinxiu didn't see any ghosts either because he couldn't see it or not. Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt as if his calf was being brushed by something. The white smoke from the jade cup in Si Yang's hand billowed more and more violently, and Lan Jinxiu could even hear the sound of boiling water rolling.
Suddenly, Lan Jinxiu felt a push on his back. He couldn't hold himself steady and was pushed forward half a step by the force.
Si Yang glanced at him with a slight tilt of his head, and said in a deep voice: "Presumptuous!"
The moment Si Yang¡¯s voice fell, Lan Jinxiu clearly felt a force of gravity pressing down on him. At that moment, the whole world stopped. It really stopped, so quiet that there was no sound at all.
Afterwards, Si Yang said to Lan Jinxiu: "I'm watching a ghost movie." After saying that, he put the white jade cup into Lan Jinxiu's hand.
In the originally empty and unknown dilapidated palace, the moment Lan Jinxiu took the jade cup, a large group of people suddenly knelt in front of him. Those people were wearing gray clothes with no color or pattern. Those who were far away could not see clearly, but those who were closer could still see the style of the clothes. Some were underskirts, some were flag uniforms, some were wearing buns, and some were wearing buns. Wear a flag head. There are also some with hair, and some male ghosts with half their heads shaved.
In the quiet night, the courtyard is overgrown with grass, rotten and dilapidated. Compared with the name of the palace, it is more appropriate to describe it as a deserted courtyard. In the courtyard, a group of people from different dynasties, but with the same pale faces and ghostly auras, quietly Kneeling there, with his head slightly lowered, looking numb and expressionless, Lan Jinxiu swallowed subconsciously even though he was prepared, but still choked. There is no doubt that this is a real ghost movie. . (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com