"Boatman, do you usually have so many patrols here?"

Ask as much as you can.

"Usually not so much."

The boatman shook his head. His eyes were a little frightened, as if he were afraid.

"But what happened?"

Feng Qianwei looked at the pedestrians on the street as if they were much less. She could feel a sense of uneasiness in the air.

"It is said that there was another accident here last night, so the patrol increased several times."

The boatman whispered that he lived elsewhere, so the specific situation was not very clear.

"Not far ahead is luoyuxuan."

The boatman didn't want to say anything more for fear of provoking some ominous things.

"Pull the boat aside! We're off the boat."

Feng Qianwei paid for the boat and went ashore with her beard. The roads here are icy, so it's easy to slip on them.

The patrol team is checking the scene, but even if there are traces, they have been covered with snow.

"Angkor, what do you think of this? There is no clue at all!"

"Yes! There have been three murders, but there is no trace of the villain."

They didn't sleep last night. They sent people to watch everywhere, but they were still unable to guard against it.

Feng Qianwei passed by and heard their conversation.

If she wants to go to luoyuxuan, she must pass by them. They are collecting clues, blocking the way, and many people are waiting.

"Or we'll make a detour!"

Xu Jinhuan said, but he didn't expect to meet them for investigation.

"No, they won't block it for too long. After all, it's a busy Avenue. Even if there are fewer pedestrians today, there are still a lot of people passing through here. In addition, I also want to see what happened."

Feng Qianwei is now in the cold crisp city. If there is any danger here, she can be prepared.

She stood under the humble plum blossom tree with Xu Jinhuan and was also observing the situation there.

At this time, the crowd suddenly exclaimed, and the crisp sound of horse hoofs came from far to near.

Feng Qianwei saw a woman in blue riding a white horse, with long hair flying, and soon got there.

This woman looks heroic. She is not like a lady in the boudoir, but more like a chivalrous woman wandering the Jianghu.

"Who is that? Why do everyone salute her?"

When you see many people saluting women, you must ask as much as you can.

"Brother is a foreigner? Even she doesn't know. That's Mo Qingyun! The real power man of the Mo family!"

The people nearby said that this cold crisp city is the territory of Mohism, that is to say, this girl is the city master here.

"City leader! My subordinates are incompetent, but I still haven't found out who did it. The villain is too cruel and merciless. If it weren't for these soul ashes, I'm afraid no one would know what happened."

Wu Li, the patrol captain, said shamefully that he was originally responsible for investigating cases and had solved many cases before, but this time it was too difficult.

"Well, I know this case is difficult, so I'll come and have a look in person. The city master will catch the murderer and bring peace here."

Mo Qingyun said definitely, which made everyone feel at ease.

Feng Qianwei looked at the red ashes mixed in the snow. It was the trace left by the abnormal death of the soul.

It is said that these ashes will only exist for one day, and then disappear completely. Its light is as striking as blood, so it will be found after the murder.

If it is normal death, the ash is gray.

What makes Feng Qianwei wonder is that there seems to be less soul ashes at the scene. I don't know whether it was buried by heavy snow or for other reasons?