When it's done, Liu Wei lowers her head to pack up her things and listens to her head. The man chuckles and says, "a little hurt, no need."
Liu Wei is too lazy to take care of him. He throws the rest of his self-made bandages and wound medicine to Xiao Li, picks up the candlestick, and quickly goes down the tunnel.
Rong Ling asks Xiao Li to go out with the guards, and then he follows.
It's easy to walk in front of the tunnel, but it's narrower and narrower to walk in, but it's also within the range of action.
Until the middle part of the tunnel, which is covered with gravel, the stone wall is full of fuzzy finger marks, Liu Wei can almost think of how Rong lengfang opened up the road wide, it must be by hand, Sheng will break the stone apart!
It's a small matter for martial artists to knead stones, but Liu Wei can see at a glance that this genuine stone is not ordinary mountain stone, but marble.
It's hard, but it's also a whole piece. To split the middle, you can't force the tunnel to collapse too hard. It's not only by hand, but also by fingers.
When Liu Wei passed by, he saw several stones with bloodstains on them.
Liu Wei tightens her lips. Her expression is a little chilly and her pace is speeding up.
But just after Liu wei walked two steps, a big bandaged hand grabbed her small hand and pulled her back.
Because of the penetration force, and because there was no defense, Liu Wei hit his forehead heavily, and directly hit the man's hard chest.
Close man's breath rope around Liu Wei's nose.
Liu Wei frowns and feels uncomfortable. She immediately wants to break away, but Rong Ling has let go of her and says in a deep voice, "I'll go ahead, you follow me."
Let Leng say, embrace Liu Wei to carry on a turn, put her safely behind oneself.
The hug that quenches not to prevent, let Liu Wei very uncomfortable, wait to return to God, she already can see the broad back of the man.
Liu Wei pretended to be unhappy and said, "there is no mechanism here."
Rong Leng looks at Liu Wei and says, "be careful." As he said this, he took her hand and brought her in little by little.
Liu Wei looked at the palms of the two people's hands, bit his teeth and said, "two men hold hands, you don't think it's disgusting. I don't think it's Chrome." Said, he wanted to get rid of him.
But the man added vigorously, clenched her tightly: "don't make any noise."
"Who did it?" Liu Wei is very upset, but with some shame.
Rong Ling decides to lead Liu Wei away.
Finally, as Liu Wei thought, there was no mechanism in the tunnel. When he walked into a small room along the tunnel, Rong Ling finally released Liu Wei's hand.
Liu Wei deliberately shakes off two times, as if to shake off the breath that Rong Leng attached to her hand.
This is a house of earthlings. It's very simple inside.
There are two beds in the room, with bedding on them.
The first bed is more alive than the second. It can be seen that at least some people have slept in the first bed and used quilts. However, the second bed is more like a cover, but in fact, no one has ever used it.
Liu Wei opened the things on the bed and saw that there was a dark grid in it, but there was no hiding anything.
To be honest, the house is very shabby, and the light is not good. It's hard for Liu Wei to find more useful things, but Liu Wei is lucky to find one thing on the bed.
"Look." Liu Wei said to Rong Leng, "the pattern on the quilt."
Rong Ling came closer and looked down, for only one candle could be seen clearly.
Rong Ling's sudden approach made Liu Wei uncomfortable for a while. She smashed her mouth, threw the candle and quilt to him, let him see for himself, and retreated.
Rong Ling looks at Liu Wei and says nothing. He looks down.
The quilt is embroidered with patterns and characters, but this is not special. A quilt can be sold for several Wen at most, but there is a big problem with the embroidered patterns.
Liu Wei said: "have you ever seen someone embroider the best cloud embroidery on a piece of rag with one Wen and three feet? There is the last sign, but every accomplished embroiderer will leave a mark under her own embroidery. But xiuniang embroiders things for the master. Not all the masters of any family are willing to embroider others' signatures on their own utensils. Therefore, most embroiderers will turn their names into patterns and hide them in embroidered patterns. For example, the two characters on them, silk, though distorted and unclear, are indeed two silk characters. "
Rong Leng nodded and recognized: "so, this embroidered mother is not named silk?"
"Since it's two silk characters, the girl's name may be called silk. However, the old embroiderer can't use reduplication. Even if her name is silk, she can sign at most one silk character. Reduplication represents a young girl. "
Liu Wei mentioned the quilt and said, "this embroidered lady must not be married, and she is not more than 16 years old."
"Why sixteen?" Let Leng ask.
"Because you all talk about 18 women, their IQ will be higher."
"You are?"Liu Wei squinted at him. "I'm a man."
Rong Leng suddenly said, "Oh, my king has forgotten."
Liu Wei: "..."
Don't want to quarrel with Rong Ling, Liu Wei continues.
"But I have been looking at this quilt for some years. I was 16 years old at the beginning. Now, it's 18 or 19 years old. Besides, I don't know much about cloud embroidery, but you should be able to find experts in this field. I heard that the embroidery methods in different areas will be different in inheritance. Even if it is the same cloud embroidery, there will be some differences in the embroidery methods in different regions. If I guess correctly, this kind of cloud embroidery will mostly bring the regional characteristics of liaozhou. "
Combined with the previous evidences, Liu Wei and Rong Ling have long locked the origin of the murderer, including the place where the children were transported, in liaozhou, Fengzhou, Chongzhou and chunzhou.
Now Liu Wei directly named liaozhou, but Rong Ling was curious.
"Why?"
Liu Wei sneers: "look at this."
Liu Wei picked up a small piece of letter paper half missing from the corner of the ground.
This letter paper was submerged in the corner of the earth embryo ground, which was not easy to find, but Liu Wei saw it. It was a special white paper, one end of which was burned, a little finger size.
Because I don't know how long it has been put here, the paper has been blurred and many yellow spots have been drawn.
Liu Wei twisted as like as two peas of the fragile character, and handed it to Yung Ling: "I used the same paper used by local people in Liao Zhou."
Allow edge to take over, action dare not too big, for fear of this small evidence by their own way twist.
Look at a big man holding a piece of paper carefully, because the man's hand is bigger than the woman's, so Liu Wei doesn't have much to do with this kind of action, but Rong Ling does it, but it looks funny and lovely.
Liu Wei couldn't help laughing.
Rong Leng knows what Liu Wei is laughing at, but she just looks at her without saying a word.