Another box was found in Liu Caizhu's home.

It is exactly the same as I found in Liaocheng before, and even the patterns on the box are the same.

The box itself has no value, the key is the pattern on it.

Tu Mihua, as soon as she thinks about it, she feels a little displeasure.

In addition to finding that box at Liu Caizhu’s house, there were plenty of bones dug out.

The money was indeed a silver ingot.

However, Feng Wuyao still found a suspicious point, and the rich man Liu, the housekeeper and the wife of the house were all gone.

There are quite a few concubines and maids in the mansion.

So, are these servants completely unaware of the situation or are they directly given up?

No matter which one it is, it's a trouble.

Feng Wuyao looked at the buns and steamed buns playing in the yard, and his eyes narrowed.

She brought both beasts to the past before. With her help, the buns can absorb evil energy and slowly transform into their bodies.

Of course, every transformation requires Feng Wuye’s spiritual power as a supplement.

After she tried the steamed bun a few times, she finally confirmed that it was just an ordinary white lion.

Even under the influence of her spiritual power, she only barely made it a little smarter than other lions.

Baozi is her contractual servant beast, which is essentially different.

Feng Wuyao was not an ordinary person after all. The anger he was in the glutinous field that day was just maintained for that whole night.

Looking back and thinking about it carefully, I don’t know how many people I scared when I was like a god of killing at that time.

Originally, I was known as a "little god".

I don’t know if someone will be promoted to the ‘Little Evil God’ after returning to Beijing!

Ten days later, the case here has been roughly finished.

It is basically not much different from the bone case in Liaocheng.

The only headache now is that the owner of the Phoenix City branch has not yet been found.

If such a scumbag is let go, it is equivalent to letting him go.

In the evening, Feng Wuyao brought a pot of wine and came to chat with Qin Zicheng.

The two of them drank three cups in a quiet voice before they looked up at the moon in the sky.

Feng Wuyao sighed, "Why is it so troublesome to be a person?"

Feng Wuyao really doesn't like this feeling of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

I always feel that people have more emotions and do not use practice.

Moreover, if you have something in your mind, it will be difficult to concentrate on entering into meditation.

Anyway, it's just particularly unhappy.

Feng Wuye is competing with him.

She herself didn't realize it, but simply felt that being annoying is not as troublesome as a bun.

Qin Zicheng agreed, "Yes, being a human being is indeed very annoying. There are too many things and too many responsibilities to bear. But it is precisely because of this that being a talent is not so boring, right?"

Feng Wuyao was stunned. Can he still understand this way?

Is this considered self-comfort?

Feng Wuyao sighed, "Zicheng, the case in Phoenix City seems to be the same as the white bone case in Liaocheng, but it is completely different."

Qin Zicheng's mind changed, "What does it mean?"

"The rich man Liu and his men escaped in a hurry, and they must have received internal news. And we were intercepted and killed halfway through because the news was leaked. What do you think is the relationship between the two?"

Routes are kept confidential, and separate actions are kept confidential.
Chapter completed!