Chapter 80

"Look for clues." Song Yizhi pointed to the female corpse hanging there, "We don't know anything about her name, identity, or age."

Baili Qi nodded, watching Song Yizhi search again, hesitant to speak.

Song Yi said without lifting the branch, "Tell me about your observation."

"According to the bloodstains on the face, the bloodstains on the ground, and the dust on the clothes and shoes, this corpse has been dead for at least a month." No one was staring at him, Baili Qi relaxed, and he could not speak. No more stumbling.

Baili Qi looked up at the corpse again, "The corpse that has been dead for a month has no spots or decay, which is very strange. I guess it may have something to do with the fragrance I smell."

Song Yizhi raised his head and glanced at Baili Qi, seeing his pensive expression, asked, "Do you think those girls who disappeared inexplicably are still alive?"

Baili Qi was taken aback for a moment.

He wanted to say that those girls should still be alive, but looking at the corpse in front of him, he knew in his heart that the girls were in danger.

Baili Qi opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word, and looked a little gloomy.

Song Yizhi didn't say much, just said, "Let's go and see if they have found any news."

Baili Qi nodded.

Walking out of the main room, Song Yizhi saw Chu He and Shen Zheng digging three feet in the yard.

After a while, Bei Xianyue and Wei Ling came out of the room.

Six people stood together.

Wei Ling spread his hands, and said to Song Yizhi helplessly, "I didn't find anything."

Song Yizhi nodded.

The young lady probably couldn't let go of her arrogance and didn't honestly dig three feet to search, so it's reasonable that she didn't find any clues.

"There are some rotten vegetables in this family's kitchen, and there are traces of people living in several houses." Bei Xianyue said.

After taking a breath, Bei Xianyue continued, "Vegetables are rotten, which can prove that there is no problem here, but there is no trace of decay in that corpse, there is definitely something wrong with that corpse, and where are the rest of the family? ?”

Song Yizhi nodded.

After all, it is a person who has experienced it, and the news he found is not bad.

Wei Ling looked at Bei Xianyue in surprise.

Why didn't they discover the places they searched together?
"There is a dry well in the yard here, and the dry well is pressed by a huge rock. We didn't move the huge rock rashly, and..." Chu He said, "The door is locked."

Chu He pointed to the two doors that he had moved aside, and the door bolt that Song Yizhi kicked off.

Song Yizhi understood, "Is there any other news?"

"The land over there has traces of being overturned." Shen Zheng pointed to the soil not far away.

Song Yizhi walked over to the place pointed by Shen Zheng.

Wei Ling also came over. She glanced at it, but she couldn't see any traces of being turned over.

"Miss, your experience is still too little." As he spoke, Song Yizhi took out a hoe and began to dig the ground.

Shen Zheng walked over, looked at Song Yizhi in surprise, and then was full of admiration.

Miss Song is so careful!
Wei Ling pouted, but didn't refute anything.

After a while, a section of red cloth was exposed.

There was no need for Song Yizhi to speak, Chu He walked up, knelt down and stretched out his hands to pick up the dirt.

More and more red cloth was exposed in the soil.

"This material..." Wei Ling narrowed his eyes, and said uncertainly, "It seems to be the unique peony fabric of Peony City."

Baili Qi had a flash of inspiration, and he spoke to Wei Ling, "I remember that the red clothes on that corpse also had some peony patterns."

Wei Ling was taken aback for a moment, her eyebrows furrowed little by little.

Chu He dug out the red parcel buried in the soil, patted the ashes on the red cloth, and looked up at Song Yizhi.

"Open it and have a look." Song Yizhi said.

Chu He nodded, and then unwrapped the knot two or three times, and the contents of the package spilled all over the floor.

Looking at the things scattered on the ground, Wei Ling was confused, "Sachet? Handkerchief? Wooden hairpin?"

What is this all about!

Song Yizhi picked up the following envelopes and handed them to Bei Xianyue.

Bei Xianyue took the envelope and opened it after confirming that there was no danger.

"Zhan Xinjia, Ying'er, you and I have known each other for a year, and we love each other..." Bei Xianyue read the content of the letter in a melodious voice.

Wei Ling felt goosebumps all over his body from the chills caused by those nasty words, and then he raised his hands and rubbed his arms, unable to hide his disgust on his face.

"Zhan Xinjia, Yinger, you are the kindest girl I have ever seen..."

……

"Zhan Xinjia, Ying'er, my mother doesn't agree with us getting married, I've packed my things, there will always be a place for us at the end of the world..."

……

"Zhan Xinjia, Ying'er, I have asked my mother to come to propose marriage..."

……

Bei Xianyue patiently finished several letters of belief, then arranged them in order and handed them to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi glanced at ten lines, and then patted the small stack of letters in his hand, "From the content of the letter, we can now know that the girl in the main room should be called Yinger."

Several people nodded.

"These letters were written to her by her lover. These things should have been buried by her own hands before she died." Song Yizhi raised his finger and pointed to those things.

"This family doesn't look rich, but the peony fabric is very expensive." Wei Ling said.

Bei Xianyue's complexion was slightly heavy.

Wei Ling squatted down, touched the dusty material, then looked up at Song Yizhi, "I'm sure this fabric is peony fabric."

"I'm sure the fabric here is the same as that girl's." Song Yizhi said.

Wei Ling stood up, and she raised her hand to pat the ashes on her hands, "I once made a skirt out of peony fabric, and that skirt was worth at least three hundred spirit stones."

Bei Xianyue gasped.

This is also a rich lady!
"So, why does such an expensive material appear in this kind of place?" Bei Xianyue asked with a question in her heart.

Wei Ling reached for the letter and looked at the paper on which the letter was written. "These papers are the cheapest kind. You can buy a stack of these papers with a low-grade spirit stone."

Finally, Wei Ling looked up at the few people, and concluded, "Those things on the ground are also worthless. Ying'er's lover can't afford peony fabrics that cost every inch of cloth!"

Bei Xianyue agreed with this statement.

Song Yizhi gave himself a trick to remove dust, and then put his hands in his hands.

The three of Chu He looked solemn.

Where did the peony cloth on Yinger's body come from?

Why did she die?

Who is Yinger's lover?Is he still alive?

What is the effect of the fragrance Baili Qi smelled?
One question after another was like a fog that shrouded several people's minds, making them feel a little heavy.

"Next, there are two options. One, post-mortem; two, ask people in Pingyang Village." Song Yizhi raised two fingers to let the five people choose.

"Let's split up?" Bei Xianyue said, "I, Baili Qi and Shen Zheng are here for an autopsy? The three of you go to ask someone?"

Song Yizhi shook his head and expressed his thoughts, "I think in this case, we should not split up, it's too dangerous."

Shen Zheng echoed, "I agree with Miss Song's words."

Bei Xianyue looked at the faces of several people, thought for a while and said, "You are right, so let's go to see the corpse first and then ask someone?"

Song Yizhi nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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