Chapter 161 The clues to the door
Zhou Zhao's words were fulfilled before the door was locked.
Chang'an on autumn nights is not filled with birds and cicadas, and it is particularly quiet.
In the shadow of the long alley next to Tingwei Temple, two people wearing black cloaks and hats walked out. Every time they took a few steps, they couldn't help but look back and look around, looking like they were Like being chased by evil ghosts.
They were gasping heavily, and a few drops of sweat fell from time to time.
When they arrived at the steps of Tingwei Temple, their legs became weak and they fell to the ground.
The round hat fell down suddenly, rolling out on the ground for a long time before stopping.
When they saw this, they ignored the sweat on their foreheads and reached out to crawl towards the gate of Tingwei Temple. They raised their heads and looked inside the door in panic.
Inside the gate of Tingwei Temple was a slender man. She was wearing a black robe and holding a lamp in her hand. The night wind blew up her sleeves, and she seemed to be at any time. You have to become an immortal. But the man stood there, motionless, like a magic needle in the sea.
The two people crawling on the ground instantly felt relieved.
They struggled to get up on the ground and stumbled into the door. One of them shouted, "Mr. Xiao Zhou! Is Mr. Xiao Zhou right? Save us!"
The first in Tingwei Temple is unprecedented in history. Female official, Lord Zhou, who has solved many strange cases in a row.
Everyone in Chang'an knows you.
"Mr. Xiao Zhou! Save us! We are also forced to do so. We don't want to die! I would have known..."
Unlike Zhou Zhao's confident mind, he stood in the shadow Min Zangzhi and Chen Jiyuan were both shocked.
Zhou Zhao said that when the mountain came, they did as they did, but they really didn't expect that the mountain would really come by itself! They could not find the clues of the case, but Zhou Zhao used a brief plan and took the initiative to come to his house. "We have been waiting for you for a long time, so don't panic. No one dares to take your lives at will in the important places of Tingwei Temple. Please rest assured."
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and ran away. Following Zhou Zhao.
Entering all the way to the small house specially used for interrogation in the Tingwei Temple Prison, the two seemed to have completely relieved and took off their hoods.
Zhou Zhao put out a good lamp and turned his head to look at the two of them.
One man and one woman, the man looked about thirty years old. He looked pale and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it down. My face was so thin that it seemed to be peeling off, and my eyes were protruding as if it was about to fall out at any time.
The woman looked about twenty-five or six years old, with a sad face and a blister on the corners of her mouth.
Without waiting for Zhou Zhao to ask, the man spoke first, "The villain is named Su Youde, he is a scholar. I asked myself that I am full of knowledge, but I was born with a serious illness. I have no choice but to have a medicine jar since I was a child, and I will not marry an official after I went out. I can’t do anything for my wife. About half a year ago, I picked up a post. "
Zhou Zhao was shocked and came.
Su Youde said, his nose and tears snot and his eyes were filled with fear.
"The post said that a wish could be fulfilled. I really wanted to be a normal person. So I went to a house in the south of the city as stated in the post! There were ten people in our group, but only nine were I can live..."
Su Youde suddenly choked up when he said this. His mouth was squirming desperately, but he couldn't make any sound.
The woman next to him saw this, looked at him and said to Zhou Zhao, "My little Zhou, let me say it!"
Zhou Zhao looked at the woman. Although his brows were frowning, he had obviously recovered from calmness. "The little woman's name is Qian Fang. After I got married, I finally gave birth to a son named Kang'er. My Kang'er was white, fat and cute, and my head was so crazy. Our whole family was very happy. But it was him. When I was one year old, I found something was wrong. He couldn't speak or walk, and he was a little stupid. We asked for medical treatment, medicine, gods and Buddhas, and tried everything we could do was useless. So we received the post After that, I went immediately."
Qian Fang said, her eyes red.
At that time, ten of them were locked in a secret room and were told that only nine of them could go out alive.
"All ten of us have things that are not satisfactory, and we are all people who fall into the world. At the beginning, we agreed not to do that murder. At worst, we all died there, and there is a companion on the road to the underworld. . So we talked about our own things and each talked about ourselves. "
"I remember clearly that there was a young man named Chen Ying, who was young and only at the age of seventeen or eighteen, so he belonged to him He was the most lively and optimistic. He was pleased with his widowed cousin who was eight years older than him, but it was difficult to say it out loud, so he came here. "
"It's just that he said that everyone should live and die together, and that the traitor would not succeed." Zhou Zhao listened and confronted the seven dead, Chen Ying should have been killed. The first deceased.
"Yan Ji, she is a Hu Xuan girl, and she is very charming. I have never seen such a beautiful person. She said she is the dancer of Tianxianglou and wants to be the main dance."
< br>This is the second dead man, the oriole wearing a pink gauze. Min Zangzhi has confirmed her identity in Tianxianglou.
"A Xiangpo, who sells oil, has sold oil in Chang'anfang for the rest of her life. A widowed mother finally raised three sons, but the three sons occupied her oil shop and joined forces to join forces to She drove out. "
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
This is the third deceased. Zhou Zhao smelled the strong smell of oil in her relics.
"There is an old man named Sun Yang. When he came, he was holding a pot of orchids. He was injured when he was young and could not have any descendants. His only son was posted two times back then. The old wife arranged for her to borrow seeds from the next door. The son's nickname is Erliang.
A few years ago, when his wife died, she told her son the secret. The son refused to forgive him, and the same as the one who was the same. He cut off his ties and let it go. "
Zhou Zhao's mouth twitched, and Min Zangzhi, who was sitting there, said in a hurry to confess, opened her mouth speechlessly, almost forgot to finish the pen.
This is the fourth deceased, and they confirmed his identity through half a piece of Mo in Manmo's Record. "Chengyuan, he is a second-generation ancestor, and his family has a lot of property. Although he is only in his early twenties, he has a wife, four concubines and three families in his family, and has given birth to eight children in total. Not long ago, he discovered that All his wives and concubines were affair with his cousin. No one next to his cousin was just a good baby.
He didn't know which of these eight children belonged to him and which one was not him. …”
This… Zhou Zhao was speechless.
Min Zangzhi even pulled off a feather from the fan, let's see! Tingwei Temple is so interesting!
Zhou Zhao turned his fingers in his heart. This was the fifth deceased and he was hit three times. One knife is on the neck, one knife is on the abdomen, and one knife is on the chest. The murderer tried the most comfortable killing method on him.
"Xu Xiaodie, she is the daughter-in-law of the wealthy businessman Yao family. Her husband died not long ago. The Yao family's white-haired man sent a black-haired man. The sudden accident caused a mistake in business. Many people Come to collect debts."
Zhou Zhao suddenly thought of the sixth deceased. There was a butterfly birthmark under her eyes and a butterfly-shaped earring.
She likes butterflies very much, probably fits her name. "Mengshan, a snake catcher, was born very fierce and had a tattoo on his body. We didn't dare to talk to him very much. He only said these few words. What was wrong with him? None of the words were revealed."
The seventh dead person, the owner of the hand they found in the pigpen.
Qian Fang said this, pursed her lips, and a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes.
Zhou Zhao understood her pause, because the last one should be the tenth person killed by them.