If you can confirm that the thing is in the pigpen, Xiao Qian will definitely go in, but now isn't it? What if it is in another place? Xiao Qian decided to go to another place first, but he really couldn't find it, and finally enter the pigpen.

So the two went to the main house again, which was the room where the old couple of the Meng family lived.

Still couldn't find it, and then it was the West Chamber, which was the kitchen and utility room.

Xiao Qian touched the entire stove, while Lin Yanyan checked the pots and pans.

"Xiao Qian, it seems that you can only enter the pigpen." Lin Yanyan was tired and sat on the bench for a rest.

"No, I haven't found the utility room yet, I'll go to the utility room to check it out."

Lin Yanyan sighed with her cheeks on her back. Maybe she was thinking too much.

"Yan Yan, my fire break is about to go out. You send the candle in." Xiao Qian called her in the utility room.

"Oh!" Lin Yanyan went to get the candlestick. Maybe the candle was not embedded in it. Lin Yanyan shook his hand and the candle fell to the ground and was extinguished.

The room fell into darkness, and Lin Yanyan felt a chill on his back. He quickly took out a fire stick and lit it. He saw the candle rolling to the corner of the table.

Lin Yanyan squatted down to pick up candles and saw a few folded straw paper under a table leg. The straw paper looked very old.

Lin Yanyan raised the Eight Immortals Table and took out the straw paper.

When I opened the straw paper, I suddenly found a corner of the broken letter paper inside. There were burning marks on the edge of the letter paper, and there was a flying eagle printed on it. There were two words "Yang Si" on the cover of the eagle.

Lin Yanyan's heart was terrified. She was so familiar with the flying eagle totem. There was a map hanging in his father's study. The symbol in Beidi was Feiying.

"Yan Yan, candle." Xiao Qian urged.

"Here you come." Lin Yanyan stuffed the broken paper into his sleeves, put the straw paper back under the table legs, and then took the candle into the utility room.

"I think you'd better not turn around here, go to the pigpen!"

"You can't miss any place." Xiao Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to pull out a bunch of debris.

"Don't resist the delay of time. You and I know that the pigpen is the most likely place to hide things." Lin Yanyan deliberately teased Xiao Qian.

"Hey... the seven men of the Meng family died inexplicably, especially those children, the youngest was less than two years old. What did he do wrong? With one knife, his throat was cut. He died so miserably... You said that if we can't solve the case and cannot catch the murderer, how can their family be in harmony..."

Xiao Qian stopped the work in his hand and squatted there to persuade himself.

In fact, she doesn’t need her verbal stimulation. He will definitely go there, but it’s inevitable that he will get into a pigpen for the first time in his life.

After a few breaths, Xiao Qian stood up and walked out.

Lin Yanyan's mouth flew up and followed.

"Be careful, it's slippery inside." Lin Yanyan kindly reminded him, and sent the candle forward to illuminate it for him.

Xiao Qian glanced at her expressionlessly. Is this a question of whether it is slippery or not? Is it disgusting?

"You don't have to be afraid, there are no pigs inside." Lin Yanyan said.

Xiao Qianxin said: I was not blind, and he ordered people to send the two pigs to the slaughterhouse to exchange for money and provide funeral for the Meng family.

Xiao Qian took a deep breath, but he took a big stinky breath and almost vomited.

Forget it, everything is to solve the case and avenge the Meng family who died tragically.

Xiao Qian bit his teeth, made up his heart, lifted up his hem of his clothes and stuffed it on his belt, pushed open the fence of the pigpen, and walked in.

The straw on the ground is sticky and slippery with pig manure, which makes people get goosebumps.

"How to find this?" Xiao Qian had no idea where to start.

Lin Yanyan pursed his lips and smiled: "You come out."

"What?" Xiao Qian looked at Lin Yanyan in surprise.

"I've found something?"

Xiao Qian was stunned: "Have you found it? Where did you find it?"

"Just...under the Eight Immortals Table in the Kitchen."

Xiao Qian looked at the pig manure under his feet, then at Lin Yanyan. A teased anger rushed straight from his heart, and he strode towards Lin Yanyan.

Lin Yanyan quickly retreated: "Wait, wait, don't get angry first."

"Lin Yanyan, you actually imprisoned me into the pigpen..." Xiao Qian gritted his teeth and told him not to get angry. He now wished he could throw this woman into the pigpen.

"That... I mainly test you, investigate the case, and you will encounter any situation, right? Do you know that your kick today is of great significance? Your foot is dirty, but it highlights the noble character. I understand. Xiao Qian, you are a person who has righteousness in your heart and can take responsibility on your shoulders. I admire you very much..." Lin Yanyan flattered.

Xiao Qian's mouth twitched: "Don't think I'll forgive you if you say something nice. Come on, you can also highlight your noble character."

Xiao Qian made a move to push her into the pigpen, scared her and exclaimed his anger.

"Xiao Qian... Your Highness... I'm wrong. I'm wrong..." Lin Yanyan admitted his mistake repeatedly.

"It's too late to admit your mistake now." A jokey smile flashed through Xiao Qian's eyes, and he couldn't scare you to death.

"I...I have made a major discovery, the flying eagle mark." Lin Yanyan shouted.

Xiao Qian felt a stern and let go.

Lin Yanyan was using all his strength to resist the thrust behind him. Xiao Qian suddenly let go. Lin Yanyan couldn't stand steadily and fell backwards.

I thought I was going to fall, but I didn't expect to fall into a solid arm.

The eyes were facing each other, breathing entangled, and the light of the fire slashed in his deep eyes, shining brightly and dazzling.

"You... can let me go." Lin Yanyan felt his voice a little erratic.

"Oh!" Xiao Qian let go of his conditioned reflex, feeling panicked. Why did he lose control of his heart every time he touched her?

"Ah..." Lin Yanyan fell down and squatted, and suddenly became angry: "Xiao Qian, I have misunderstood you. You are just a petty villain..."

Xiao Qian was at a loss: "I didn't mean it."

"I believe you, you're a ghost." Lin Yanyan got up and patted his butt, and then found that he had a handful of pig manure. When he saw that the place he fell was where he had stepped on, his soles were stained with pig manure.

Lin Yanyan was so angry that he rubbed his chest randomly.

Xiao Qian knew what it was when he smelled the smell, and he suddenly felt bad: "Lin Yanyan, you are too much..."

"It's all caused by you. If you don't wipe your body, would you still wipe myself?" Lin Yanyan was confident, but this guy's breasts were so hard, just like a stone.

Xiao Qian was depressed and said that he would revenge his grudges, and that she herself was the real grudge.

"Forget it, take out the things you found quickly." Xiao Qian told himself that the important thing is important.

After taking advantage, Lin Yanyan was in a much better mood: "Let's see when you go back, you'd better send a few people here tonight. I guess the murderer will come again."

Xiao Qian thought about it and thought it was right, but the smell of pig shit was so good that he had to go back and take a shower.

"Why go to my house and change your clothes. You can't go back to the Marquis' Mansion so dirty. I'll let my guards come over to watch tonight."
Chapter completed!