Red Heart Survey

Jiang Wang sat on the horizontal branch that he used to sit cross-legged to practice.

Opening Qianyang's red pupils, he looked around carefully, trying to find any possible clues... In the end, of course, he found nothing.

He flew down, recalling the direction Lin Youxie left at that time, and walked out along the track that he still had a vague memory of.

With every step he took, he had to carefully examine his surroundings. It's like facing a life-and-death battle head-on, without letting go of any clues.

In this way, step by step, stepping on the dead bamboo leaves, walked out of this dense forest, and walked to the nearest city, but there was nothing to gain.

Jiang Wang had expected this in his heart, so he remained calm on the way back.

After all, more than three months have passed, even if there were traces, they should have been silenced by nature long ago. What's more, he is not as good as those green card majors in the inspection house.

Even if you pay more attention, how come the withered flowers and yellow leaves are old, leaving only the mountain breeze and bright moon?

There is no trace, where can I find it?

He decided to look for clues in another direction, to face the black wall.

The Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, which he left in the morning, was already in the sky when he came back.

A whole day can be said to be wasted.

However, only he himself knows the mood that was tempered in futility.

In the Hou's mansion, he met an unexpected person - Bao Zhongqing, the eldest son of Shuo Fangbo.

This time, at least he didn't bring his sweet wife with him, and he didn't have that annoying ostentation. The luxurious car was parked outside the mansion, and he was sitting alone in the living room. According to Menzi, he started waiting in the afternoon.

Jiang Wang really wasn't in the mood for hypocrisy and arrogance today, so he frowned when he saw him: "Brother Bao, is this?"

"Brother Jiang has been running around for a day, it's been hard work!" Bao Zhongqing's face was very natural, and he stepped forward and said, "I heard that Brother Jiang's friend has disappeared, and Brother Jiang is worrying about it... It's not me talking about you, it's you." Why don’t you ask me for help in such a matter? I, Bao’s chariot and horse, travel around the world, find someone, collect some information, and so on, and I’m the best at it!”

Jiang Wang really didn't expect to use the power of Bao's chariot.

First of all, he has nothing to do with the Bao family, let alone friendship with Bao Zhongqing.

Secondly... He has long been on the unwelcome list of Bao's Carriage and Horse Company, and it has been a long time since he has ridden in Bao's carriage. How could he remember this?

He didn't ask how Bao Zhongqing knew the news, but said seriously: "If you can help me find clues, I will remember this favor."

What Bao Zhongqing was waiting for was this sentence, but he said: "What are you talking about? Human feelings are not human, it's too outlandish! We are old acquaintances. We went to the battlefield together, and the same group studied in Jixia Academy. We are comrades-in-arms. Classmates again, what is our relationship?"

He patted his chest hard: "This matter is on me!"

Jiang Wang pursed his lips: "Then trouble Brother Bao."

"What's the trouble? It's just a friend's duty! It's like your friend is missing, and you are anxious to find her." Bao Zhongqing said and left: "I know brother, you are worried about your friend, so don't bother. And Wait for my news!"

After waiting all afternoon, we finally met, but left in a hurry after a few words.

Regardless of the person's original intentions, at least the superficial sincerity is sufficient.

Jiang Wang personally sent Bao Zhongqing to the door, was silent for a long time, and then went back to the study alone.

Today, he is no longer the boy who is easy to trust. And for Bao Zhongqing, he has always been vigilant.

Is there any information about Lin Youxie, so I'm here to be a favor? Or what does Bao Shi think about the current queen, and he wants to move forward after smelling it, anyway, he, Jiang Wang, a reckless man, is standing in front of him?

Jiang Wang didn't know the answer.

But in order to find Lin Youxie's whereabouts as soon as possible, he was willing to be used by Bao Zhongqing once.

...

The study room of the Marquis of Wu'an was initially designed to be very simple, but after Chong Xuansheng's adjustments, it became a bit more majestic and luxurious.

The desk carved with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains has a comfortable luster. Behind the desk is a bookshelf that fills the entire wall.

All kinds of books piled up inside are the famous books that the noble son of Linzi often reads.

Of course, Chong Xuansheng helped to complete the arrangement, and it cost a lot of money.

But no matter the classics of the law and soldiers, or the classics of Taoism and Confucianism, they can only be regarded as decorations here.

Because Jiang Wang has never opened a book, what it was like when I bought it is what it is now.

It's not that Marquis Wu'an doesn't like to read books... It's true that "The History of the Sword and the Sea" has not been memorized yet, and he has no skills.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of a bookshelf with great cultural taste, half leaning on the chair, quietly sorting out the clues related to Lin Youxie, thinking about what else he could do, and where to start.

I have two coins in my hand.

Ask Zhenren Yu to help with the divination?

Or invite Ruan Zhenjun?

Gua Dao pays attention to the balance of remuneration, and it concerns the safety of friends, so he is willing to pay the price when he asks himself.

If Lin Youxie's disappearance is really related to the current queen, it would be more appropriate to ask Master Yu to help him figure it out.

wrong.

It would be more appropriate to invite Ruan Zhenjun.

If Ruan Zhenjun agreed, it shouldn't be difficult to find someone.

If Ruan Zhenjun simply refused, wouldn't it be a kind of verification in itself?

While Jiang Wang was thinking, he subconsciously twitched his fingers, and there was a wisp of green smoke floating freely at his fingertips.

He has always had the habit of practicing Taoism casually.

This remembrance secret technique has also been improved by Yu Beidou.

The green smoke and grass are lush and luxuriant, hanging on the fingertips, swaying lonely.

Then Xiaocao lowered her head, as if in remembrance.

"Um?"

Jiang Wang came to his senses and found that the remembrance grass was slowly turning as if he had found his target.

He couldn't help but hold his breath and stare at the direction of this green smoke grass.

But seeing it turn around a few times, it suddenly stopped, pointing... to the rear.

Jiang Wang suddenly got up and turned around, looking at the bookshelf, but the pointing of the reminiscence grass was also moving. Only then did he realize that this remembrance grass was referring to himself.

The reminiscence technique re-evolved by Yu Beidou is to imprint the cognition of the tracking target on the level of one's own soul, so as to form the induction of the soul level.

It has a certain timeliness. If you want to use this technique to pursue the target after more than three months, even if you are familiar with it, it is impossible to do it.

Jiang Wang was just thinking about how to find Lin Youxie, and kept thinking of bits and pieces about her, and subconsciously condensed the remembrance grass. He never thought that he could find anything with this technique.

But now the Remembrance Grass actually points back!

Is there anything in me that can react with the Lin Youxie I know at the level of spirit and soul?

Jiang Wang sat down and took out all the three storage boxes he carried with him. The box, the size of a fingernail, spread out on the desk and expanded rapidly, like three thick books with wood grain covers.

Pull the lid off, and you can see the neat and small squares in between, and the various objects in the squares that have shrunk many times.

The most loaded ones are belongings, including primordial stones, ten thousand stones, dao primal stones... and a few soul stones. They are not only the currency of the extraordinary world, but also can be used as supplements for combat consumption at any time.

In addition, there are some gold, silver, knife coins, and ring coins.

Then there are all kinds of food that you encounter when you travel around the world...

His eyes wandered cautiously, and finally stopped on a thin book——

This is the unnamed book that Lin Youxie once gave him.

It is the lifelong painstaking effort of the famous arrester Lin Kuang on the autopsy, and Uriel, who became the uncle of the Internet after his death, completed the complete version.

At that time, Lin Youxie was determined to die. With all the substantive evidence wiped out, he tried to use his death certificate to reverse the case of Concubine Lei and Lin Kuang years ago.

So he gave Jiang Wang this wonderful book that recorded how to capture the clues of the corpse.

As the heirloom of the Qingpai family, the value of this book cannot be measured by money.

Or you can put it this way - if it spreads, it is destined to become another classic of Legalist criminal names!

Jiang Wang picked up the thin book in a daze, thinking about the feeling from the grass, pointing directly at the book.

If it is impossible to catch Lin Youxie's trace...

However, this is a secret book recording autopsy techniques, but Lin Youxie is still unknown about his life and death.

This thin booklet is not helpful to the current situation, and Jiang Wang hopes that it will never be able to show its usefulness.

It's just... Now he is sitting alone in the study, looking at the thin booklet spread out on the desk, thinking of his friend who has never heard from him, feeling an unspeakable melancholy.

That was Lin Youxie.

The only descendant of the four great green card families.

It was lost in early May, but was not noticed by anyone.

Her father, Lin Kuang, died in the thirty-eighth year of Yuanfeng. Ulie, who raised her, died in the fifty-fifth year of Yuanfeng. In the same year, Li Yougui, who also belonged to the four big green card families, also died of torture...

No matter how ordinary people are in this world, once they disappear into the crowd, they will have relatives and friends to worry about them.

But Lin Youxie had no relatives or reason.

Because the big tree of the Qingpai family has collapsed, and because of her own stubbornness to the law, she is not humane in handling the case. So I don't have any friends.

In this world, no one cares about her anymore, no one will bother her anymore.

Therefore, until now, after the letter sent by Jiang Wang to the Sanxing Palace was returned unopened, people knew that the green card was the first person of the younger generation. Lin Youxie, a genius, unexpectedly lost his whereabouts.

You can't see people when you are born, and you can't see corpses when you die.

She disappeared soundlessly, like a breeze in a gust of wind.

As if she never existed!

But the experience of the past twenty years still stays there clearly. The cases she solved and the things she experienced still have a clear track in the capital inspection office.

Even all of this can be erased.

But in Jiang Wang's memory, the scenes of contact with her, from Biwu County to Haimen Island, from the precarious boat, to Hengyang County where the moon and stars are thin...everything is still clearly standing there, so what? Can it be said that she did not exist?

"Tuk tuk!"

On this night, accompanied by the knock on the door, it was the housekeeper Xie Ping's soft call: "Master Hou, someone from Bowanghou's residence wants to see you."

Jiang Wang came back to his senses, squeezed the storage box on the table again, put it in his arms, and said in a normal tone: "Let him in."

squeak~ah~

The one who pushed the door and entered was Zhongxuansheng's shadow guard, the blue brick that Jiang Wang was also familiar with.

He closed the door, and then saluted Jiang Wang: "Master Hou, my son asked me to come to you in the starry night, and I have something to convey."

"Your son will inherit the position of prince tomorrow, why are you worrying about so many irrelevant things tonight?" Jiang Wang made a joke on purpose to make himself calm, and then said: "Tell me, he What's the matter?"

Qingzhuan lowered his head: "My young master just returned to Linzi, and he heard about your affairs, so he hurriedly called the younger one to pass on the message. If it wasn't for tomorrow, it would be a big gift, and if he couldn't leave the house today, he would come here in person..."

"What can I do here?" Jiang Wang chuckled twice before saying, "Tell me, what's his opinion?"

Qing Zhuan said: "My son said that the matter you are pursuing may not be as complicated as you think! He told you not to act rashly, especially not to trust Bao Zhongqing's disciples, and to give you an opportunity. , he will come to talk to you in person..."

"That's all?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Oh, my son even emphasized it on purpose." Qingzhuan replied: "Please be sure to stay at home and don't act rashly. The matter of Lin's arrest is not complicated. When he is free, the matter will be resolved easily. .”

Jiang Wang didn't sound right, and frowned slightly: "Is this the original sentence?"

"Uh, the original words are..." Qing Zhuan cleared his throat, imitating Chong Xuansheng's voice: "Remember, let him have no brains, and stop using his brains! If you don't know where to go, don't go out! Really, You still look for someone with great fanfare, who are you going to protest with?"

Seeing that Marquis Wu'an's complexion was no longer good-looking, he recited the last five words without any momentum, the more he spoke, the lower his voice: "Really, really, too, stupid..."

Chong Xuansheng, who is still in the pain of bereavement and has a lot of important family affairs to deal with, still cares about his friends so much at such an important juncture, Marquis Wu An is very moved.

But the wording was so impolite, Wu Anhou was very unhappy.

Marquis Wu An was not a person who would vent his anger, so he just waved his hand at Qingzhuan: "Okay, I understand, let's go back."

With a whoosh, the blue brick disappeared.

"From now on, you shadow guards, you still have to pay attention..."

Jiang Wang finished speaking halfway, the study room was already empty, and the 'Etiquette Education' couldn't be answered, so he had to say angrily: "You are a barbarian and you are a rude person!"

Strangely, Chong Xuanpang just got a message from someone, and he felt much more at ease.

Chong Xuansheng, who is fat all over his body and can think, since he said that this matter is not that complicated, just let him stay at home and wait for the letter.

He believed unconditionally, believed that Chong Xuansheng could come up with a correct answer.

Tonight the moon is bright and the stars are few and far between.

He didn't go out again, sitting alone in the study, quietly flipping through an untitled book.

From this point of view, it was a whole night.

For a long time, he never thought of flipping through this booklet to learn something. Because an autopsy is almost unnecessary for him. In his life experience, life and death are the whole answer in many cases.

But now he thought, if a person leaves, what will she leave for this world?

If a person disappears, what proof is there that she exists?

Perhaps there is only one, an anonymous book.

The content of this book is not much, but it takes some brains to understand. There are also some supporting small and exquisite secret techniques, which require time to practice. When I read it for the first time, of course I only got a general idea.

When the sky was dim, Jiang Wang turned the booklet to the last page with a complicated mood.

Then he froze.

Because the last page is obviously different from the whole unknown book.

What is recorded on it is not any post-mortem related skills.

There is only one secret technique——

The original secret technique created by the deceased Tian Luo Bo and the peerless famous arrester Lin Kuang, "Nian Chen".

"Never forget, like the heart is tied to the dust."

Thanks to the book friend "Scorching Memory Fragments" for becoming the leader of this book, for the 359th League of the Chixin Sky Survey!

Thanks to the book friend "Touching the Owl" for becoming the leader of this book, it is the 360th alliance for the Chixin Sky Survey!