In the evening, after returning to the station hotel, Gao Cheng and Mu Mu walk into the manager's office and talk to Nagasaki manager alone.

"Mr. Nagasaki," Mumu said solemnly, sitting opposite Nagasaki, "now can you tell us something about five years ago?"

Nagasaki's eyes almost narrowed into a slit, staring at the brochure near the palace Lingzi photos.

"It's been five years," Nagasaki recalled with moist eyes. "At that time, Miss Lingzi came here to perform with her sinful disciples, just like this time. When I heard about the rehearsal accident, Lingzi had already died on the stage, and even the white roses for decoration were dyed red with blood

"The police investigation said that when she came to the ceiling for some reason, she stepped on a board and fell off. It was treated as an accident, but I know it's not

"Those vain disciples killed Miss Lingzi!"

"They killed their teacher?" Mu Mu stares, "why didn't you tell the police at that time?"

Nagasaki shook his head and said, "I only realized after hearing about the magic they performed. Those disciples could never come up with the magic of" living puppet ". At the first glance, I knew it was Miss Lingzi's work..."

"Is that all?" Gao Cheng holds up his elbow to think.

There are two possibilities, someone is taking revenge for Jingong Lingzi, or just because the precious magic left by Jingong Lingzi has a dispute and wants to kill it.

In this bloody murder by magic, the real killer is

"Ah, ah --"

Suddenly a scream interrupts Gao Cheng's thoughts, and the waiters shout: "come on... Come on!"

"What's the matter?"

Gao Cheng takes the lead and runs to the second floor where the waiter shouts: "what happened?"

"It's in this room!" The waiter said anxiously, "there seems to be something wrong in Miss Shanshen Xihai's room!"

"What did you say?" Nagasaki manager pushed the door and said in a hurry, "get the spare key quickly!"

"It's too late! Straight away

Gao Cheng takes a step back and kicks the door.

"Bang --!"

"Miss Xihai!"

Mu Mu rushes into the room behind Gao Cheng.

In the empty room, there was silence. Unexpectedly, there was no shadow. In doubt, a gust of wind blew up the curtain, and several rose petals floated in the open window.

Gao Cheng goes straight to the window and opens the curtain. The mountain god Xihai hangs on the dry branches like that. His hair is scattered and his eyes are absent. He looks to Gao Cheng that he has lost his life.

The corpse's hands and feet drooped, like a puppet without silk thread control, slowly swaying with the wind, with a bunch of red roses in the collar

"What happened?" The magic group came to us late, "noisy..."

"What happened to miss Xihai?"

Gao chengshua turned his head and gritted his teeth to look at the flustered members of the magic group.

Limei, gaoyuanyaoyi, Yingting, Zuojin temple

One after another, the murderer seemed to smile at him in secret.

"But what's going on?" Mu Mu looks at the corpse outside the window and doubts, "is Miss Xihai killed outside? Where's the killer? "

"The murderer did attack Miss Xihai in the room at that time," Gao Cheng said, looking at the body barefoot and the mud on her body. "Just like in the theater, the murderer played a seesaw with the help of a branch and miss Xihai's body, and she rubbed the mud on her body, indicating that the body had been put on the ground."

"So it is! In other words, the murderer's weight should be heavier than that of Miss Xihai? " Mu Mu woke up and turned to the magic group with a calm face, "now please gather in the lobby to cooperate with the investigation."

Gao Cheng looks at the members of the magic group who follow Mu Mu down the stairs with Ku Qi's face. He doesn't follow them immediately, and he still stays at the scene of the crime to observe.

It takes only a minute or two from the moment the waiter hears the news to the moment he comes to kick the door. The killer should be in a hurry. No matter how high his IQ is, he will leave some clues.

"Chenghu," said Xiao AI, looking at the scene with her hands behind her back, "have you found anything different? Is this room a little strange? "

"Strange?"

Gao Cheng was slightly stunned. His eyes swept over the curtains, the table cabinet and the bed. After a pause, he went back to the table cabinet.

"Jadeite stone... There is no jadeite stone here..."

In the lobby on the first floor, when Gao Cheng goes downstairs, Mu Mu is still questioning the magic group.

"Well, let me repeat, Miss Limei is 55 kg, Mr. Yingting is 81 kg, Mr. Gaoyuan is about 50 kg, zuojiansi is 72 kg, and the victim Miss Xihai is about 53 kg... Is that right?"

"Yes..."

"I've asked Mr. Nagasaki to get the weight scale," Mumu said, looking directly at several people with his back hand. "If the deviation is not too big, there are three suspects who killed Miss Xihai, namely, miss rimei, Mr. Sakura ting and Zuojin temple... According to our previous investigation, the one who was killed on the stage, you Liangjian, actually died before performing the" living puppet "

"That is to say, it was the hell Puppet Master who controlled the marionette on the ceiling last night. The killer was someone who knew the magic trick!"“ "Ah?" Gaoyuan looks at it in fear, and his voice trembles. "Only one person knows the trick..." Zuojin Temple quietly holds a cigarette, and suddenly snorts and laughs: "I knew it would be like this. After all, the" living puppet "is the idea of me and the four of them, but even if I know the magic trick, it doesn't mean I'm the murderer?" Zuojin temple was not flustered at all, and smoked slowly: "Mr. police, you still have a big mystery, haven't you? The mystery that the body of the mountain god leader disappeared in the train box and appeared in the hotel room... First of all, when I got off the train, I left all the big luggage in the car according to your instructions. I just got off with my wallet... "Hum, even if I'm a magician, I can't put the body of the mountain god in my wallet and then get off the car?"“ This... "My eyes are sweating“ Well, in such a strange case, I also understand that everyone looks like a murderer, "Zuojin Temple stood up and waved away." anyway, first solve the mystery of the disappearance of the body, find the decisive evidence that I am the murderer, and then come on, Mr. police... "Gao Cheng frowned slightly and called to Zuojin temple," if it's the mystery of the disappearance of the body, I've untied it. "“ What? " Zuojin Temple stopped and looked at Gao Cheng in doubt, "what did you say?" Mu Mu Leng Leng, after reacting, he was surprised and said, "is it true? Brother Chenghu, have you really solved the puzzle? "“ All the puzzles have been solved, including who the real murderer is... "Gao Cheng and Xiao AI look at each other, and walk to the middle of the hall in front of everyone's eyes“ The real killer? " At dusk, members of the magic group stare at Gao Cheng“ Yes, I understand everything, "Gao Cheng pointed out a finger," because the murderer made a fatal mistake... "