According to the shopkeeper's prediction, the silver village would be empty in about ten days. But no one thought that at this time, many people who had won the favor of the historian's firm spontaneously went to the silver village to deposit silver. Although the amount was not much, it was not small to add up. Some military officers who were good friends with Du Changfeng also helped It is needless to say that Jia Ning's house sent all the money to Du's house. Mo Rong Qingyang was a little rich man. He sent bags of gold and silver to Du's house. Mo Rong Sheng was used to it and had no savings. But he got a sum of money from the king of Jin and sent it to Du's house. Relying on the scattered money, the bank finally survived.

Shi Yingying was very moved by the shopkeeper's report. She blushed and said, "I've been operating in good faith for so many years, and I've never thought of giving back There are so many good people in this world... "

The shopkeeper said, "boss, people's hearts are full of flesh. How well our historian firm is doing, people have a reputation in their hearts."

Shi Yingying asked, "is there any news about the case?"

The shopkeeper shook his head. "They all say that the mirage door is very powerful in handling cases. I don't think it's very good. This wave of exchange shows clearly that someone is going to bring down the historian's firm. The common people understand it, and they don't see any action from the mirage door. "

Shi Yingying said," don't say that. I believe in Ning'an. He should know. "

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"I didn't count it in my heart." Ning An looked at Murong Qingyang, "although we have made preparations, the silver of Yinzhuang's semicolon has been robbed. It's my carelessness. I didn't expect that the other party sent three groups of people to beat us unprepared. If we didn't get caught, the silver was also robbed."

Murong Qingyang is very anxious, "who robbed the silver, can't you find out?"

"It's the people of feihualou," Ning An pulled out two concealed weapons from her arms. "It's similar to what we found in the cave of liujiazhen. The shape of the flowers is different. It shows that everyone in feihualou has their own concealed weapons."

Xiao Zhuge said, "Liujia town is not far from Lin'an City, and the semicolon of Shijia Yinzhuang is just outside the city. Does this mean that the people of feihualou may have entered Lin'an City?"

Ning An nodded, "it's possible that the exchange of shijiayinzhuang has stopped temporarily. Let's see what they still have to do. You guys pay close attention to the market. I'll go to liujiazhen again."

Murong Qingyang asked, "what are you doing in liujiazhen?"

"Those bodies are going to the coffin. I want to see them again."

"I'll go with you."

Ning an originally wanted to refuse, see Murong Qingyang instant not instant staring at himself, anxious look full of expectations, he didn't hard heart, gently um. He knows that Murong Qingyang takes this case more seriously than anything else, because in order to clear the suspicion of the historian firm, the people she cares about must be protected in any case.

Two people said to go, not long, two horses from the east gate by lightning. All the way fast, Murong Qingyang in the front, Ningan in the back, looking at the girl in front of the whip riding, valiant, his deep eyes there is a flash of light, the corner of the mouth can not help but Yang Yang, a whip, followed up.

In less than two hours, they arrived at the Yizhuang Village in Liujia town. Because of the hot weather, the coffins of the twelve corpses were covered with ice to prevent the corpses from rotting. However, it was too expensive. Besides, it had been so long, and it was time to go to the earth.

The twelve coffins were arranged in two rows and placed neatly. Ning An looked around the coffins one by one. In fact, all the coffins that should have been checked had already been checked. If you look again, you may not find anything new, but Ning An still looked very carefully and did not let go any clues.

Is concentrating on the inspection, heard Murong Qingyang Yi, rather an look up, see her lying on the side of a coffin, tilted head, look a little confused.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

"His face is wrinkled with ice water."

Ning'an walked over immediately. The body was the leader of the guard. His name was Zhuang Mingqi. He was a five grade general with excellent kung fu. He was responsible for the gold from Nanyuan every year. He never made any mistakes. I didn't expect that this year After hearing the bad news, all colleagues in the DPRK and China felt sorry for him.

Murong Qingyang pointed to his forehead, "you see, is it wrinkled?"

That place was originally covered by hair, now the hair was pulled up, showing some white scalp, Ning An glanced at her, "said don't start."

Murong Qingyang answered lightly, "I pulled out my hair, and I didn't do anything."

Ning'an, "..." OK, it's different from ordinary people. It's OK to have your hair pulled out.

He bent down and looked at the wrinkles on his forehead for a long time. Suddenly he reached out and Mo Rong Qingyang grabbed his arm. "What are you doing?"

Ning An droops Mou to see her to embrace own hand, "you all pull out hair, I touch always can?"

Murong Qingyang released his hand, "be careful, his skin is softened by ice water. Don't break it. It's not good at that time..."

Before he said that, Ning'an held the fold and gently uncovered it. Then, he slowly uncovered the whole face.Murong Qingyang was stunned. "My darling, is this the disguise of the legend of the river and the lake?"

Under the skin is a completely strange face. It doesn't matter who this person is. The important thing is that Zhuang Mingqi is not among the 12 people who died. Therefore, he must have something to do with the gold theft.

Ning An rolled up the human skin face with parchment and put it into her arms. She examined the rest carefully, but found no abnormality.

The matter is urgent, they did not tip in liujiazhen, rushed back to Lin'an overnight, ran to find the body of the valley, Ning'an suddenly stopped the horse, the horse ran fast, was strangled to raise the hoof, uneasily planed to the ground, Murong Qingyang also followed the rein, "what's the matter?"

Ning An made a sign of forbidding sound, sat on the horse and focused on it. Mo Rong Qingyang understood it immediately, turned his head and looked around.

It was very dark. It was like a huge pot bottom. The moon was curved and thin. The stars were even bleak. They just stopped at the tuyere. There was a fierce ghost in the wind, whistling to take them away. In the dark, there was something coming from the wind.

Ning An called out, "be careful."

Murong Qingyang side flash, hide in the past, por, that thing did not enter the tree behind.

Ning An turns his horse around and says, "go back to Liujia town!"

Murong Qingyang let out a cry and beat the horse to keep up, but they didn't go back the same way. Instead, they turned into the mountain path on the right and wanted to go around quietly.

But the other side is not stupid, behind immediately sounded the sound of the horse's hoof, they catch up, listen to the sound, it seems that there are still many people.

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