"Dong Dong! Open the door for inspection." Just when Lin Yi was sleepy, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside the room below.
Before long, a group of people rushed in and rummaged around the room. They left after they found nothing.
"Help! Kill." Just as Lin Yi was about to have a good sleep, suddenly a sharp voice cut through the sky.
Lin Yi immediately ran in the direction of the sound, and the soldiers also ran to the place where the sound came. Lin Yi was the first to arrive at the scene. After he arrived, he saw a woman hiding aside shivering, and there was a dried corpse lying on the ground. The corpse looked very fresh. It should be not long after he died.
Just as Lin Yi was about to check the details again, the door outside was opened. Lin Yi knew that the Qin family came, so he rushed out of the window that had just come in.
What Lin Yi didn't expect was that the next day, Qincheng was full of wind and rain and said that he was a murderer. Lin Yi couldn't imagine how he became a murderer, but Lin Yi knew that this was a conspiracy, and it was probably a conspiracy against himself.
Lin Yi turns himself into an old man by changing his appearance. He goes to the street to inquire about news. As a result, Lin Yi is angry that the person who slanders him is not Nangong Miao, but Qin Feng, which makes Lin Yi's father-in-law and monk confused.
"Did you hear that a murderer came into our city yesterday. He came from Nangong aristocratic family."
"Why don't you tell me? I already know. I also know that the Qin family is going to catch the murderer with Nangong Miao, the ancestor of Nangong aristocratic family."
"Really? That would be great. I'm sure the murderer can't escape."
These words fell into Lin Yi's ears. Lin Yi must have reached some agreement between Nangong Miao and the Qin family, but if so, there is no need to kill.
Lin Yi thought it was just to force himself out, but what Lin Yi didn't expect was that another person died that night, and it was the same way.
This can't help but attract Lin Yi's attention. He sees that the dead seem to have been sucked out of all their substances by something, resulting in the dead leaving only a human skin and skeleton. Lin Yi finally realizes that something is wrong.
Finally, even one person died every night and rose to two. For several days, there was panic everywhere in Qincheng. Lin Yi also met a murder in the street one night. Because he was close, he arrived at the first time. When Lin Yi arrived, he found a figure disappearing in the dark night, and Lin Yi hurried out.
Lin Yi chased the shadow for a long time, but because the shadow was very familiar with everything in Qincheng, Lin Yi finally lost the trace of the shadow, but what bothered Lin Yi was that the shadow finally disappeared outside the courtyard wall of the Qin family.
"Is it the Qin family or Nangong Miao who is behind all this?" Lin Yi walked slowly down the street with a crutch. People passing by didn't care about such an old man at all.
However, after two days, Lin Yi was completely not calm. Even some people in Qincheng began to escape.
That day, the Qin family discussed Lin Yi's whereabouts and wanted to catch the murderer. However, when they were halfway through the meeting, there was a loud noise in the Qin family's backyard. When everyone arrived, they found that nangongmiao was dead? Not clear as like as two peas, but the master of Nangong's generation died so indifferently, and died as if he were what he had been dead before.
There were also signs of fighting at the scene, but there were few. It seemed that Nangong Miao was killed in time.
This is tantamount to setting off an uproar in Qincheng. The Nangong aristocratic family who learned about the matter also sent people to Qincheng to cooperate with the Qin family to arrest Lin Yi. However, since Lin Yi entered Qincheng, he has been like a stone sinking into the sea without a word.
"Nangong Miao is dead? It must have been done by the Qin family, but Nangong Miao's strength can't be killed by anyone. Who the hell let me carry the pot? It can't be done until we find out." An old man walking in the street said to himself.
Lin Yi found that all the dead except nangongmiao had a common feature, that is, they were all strong young people. Lin Yi gradually had a clue in his mind.
When the night came again, Lin Yi disguised himself as a powerful man, naked, swaggering down the street with a wine pot in his hand.
After walking for a long time, Lin Yi didn't wait for the killer to appear. Just when Lin Yi was ready to give up, Lin Yi suddenly found that there was a dark shadow behind him. Lin Yi didn't look back. The dark shadow seemed to feel that Lin Yi didn't find himself, so he followed closely.
Lin Yi's perception has long been unmatched by ordinary people, so this is the reason why Lin Yi can find the shadow. If others can't find it.
It seems that it's inconvenient to start on the street, so Lin Yi chose a more remote path and walked over. Sure enough, when he walked into the path, Lin Yi found that he was getting closer and closer in the figure behind him. When he felt that the figure behind him was about to touch himself, Lin Yi suddenly turned around.
"Uncle, can you come with me? I'm afraid." Lin Yi turns around and finds a little boy behind him. Lin Yi frowns. He doesn't know what's going on. Looking at the little boy, Lin Yi knows that the murderer is not him.
But the real murderer was the one who followed him before. It felt like a thorn in the back, which made people's back cold. Lin Yi squatted down and asked, "where are you? Why do you run out alone at night?"
Seeing Lin Yi's question, the little boy told Lin Yi why he came out so late. It turned out that the little boy and grandpa depended on each other. Grandpa was ill and coughed badly, so he came out so late to get medicine. Lin Yi also saw the medicine bag in his hand, nodded and promised to send him back.
The little boy's name is Qingyuan. He said his home was not far away. He took Lin Yi around a few corners and arrived, but what was called home in front of him was a dilapidated courtyard with weeds.
"Qing Yuan is back? Cough!" There is a very dim light in the room. An old man is wearing a coat full of patching everywhere. The wrinkles raised by years on his face are like gullies, which are unforgettable at a glance.
Seeing the old man, Qingyuan was very happy. He immediately came forward and held the old man and said, "Grandpa, I'm back. Wait a minute, I'll make medicine now."
"Are there any guests? Come in and have a seat." The old man saw Lin Yi behind Qingyuan, then looked around and found that there was no place to sit at all. He said with some apology: "sorry, young man, no one has been here for a long time, so there is no place to sit."