When the two cats saw them, they meowed in warning. Su Li brought a bowl of cakes and placed it on the ground. The cats immediately rushed over when they saw them.

A group of four people walked into one of the houses.

"Your Majesty, the deceased was found in this room."

Tianlong pointed to a fairly good house on the left side of the yard in front, and they walked over together.

Pushing open the dilapidated door, the door clanged and fell to the ground, completely dead.

Su Li and Prince Jue stood on the threshold, lowering their eyes and observing everything on the ground carefully. Su Li pointed at the two types of footprints soaked by the rain.

"There is one person here who must be the murderer."

"Should be this--"

Prince Jue pointed at the deep and obvious mark in front of him. After squatting down and examining it carefully, Prince Jue frowned.

"Clogs, there are people wearing clogs in the capital?"

Su Li nodded.

"Yes, but they are clogs made by poor people. But this murderer is as strong as an ox, can come and go freely, and has sandalwood from the warehouse on him. He should not be this kind of refugee."

If you are not a refugee, then you are an ordinary person.

"Send people throughout the capital to see if there is anyone wearing wooden clogs with four fingers and a tall figure."

"yes."

After checking this, Su Li took the money and asked Tianlong to buy some food and clothing, and put it in this better room. When those people come back, they will naturally divide it.

Although these people are all refugees, they also have strict territorial divisions and things will not be owned by one person, so Su Li is not worried about this.

after,

They all rushed to Dali Temple.

The three corpses were neatly placed in the corpse room, and the face of the Minister of Dali Temple was ashen.

Chen Qingyang, the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, stepped forward to salute and led Su Li to the body of the poor man. He opened it and saw that it was in a similar situation.

After checking for half an hour, Su Li and Prince Jue entered the study room of Dali Temple.

The two people spread out all the folders of the three deceased people, placed them on the table, and analyzed them one by one.

Jiang Shangshu - Kang Yan - common people.

Jiang Shangshu was thirty-seven years old and died in his mansion.

Kang Yan was sixteen years old and died outside.

The people were thirty-six years old and died in a broken house.

"Your Majesty——"

Su Li drew the point he wanted to explain with a red pen and pointed it out to Prince Jue.

"Your Highness, look here, Jiang Shangshu's death time is Zishi, Kang Yan's death time is Choushi, and these common people's death time is Yinshi——"

Prince Jue's eyes were sharp. After careful comparison, he found that this was indeed the case.

"Jiang Shangshu's zodiac sign is rat, Kang Yan's zodiac sign is chicken, and this common man's attribute is ox."

"The time of death is in order, and the zodiac signs are not repeated -"

"Someone is coming——"

Tiandong came in and saluted Su Li. Su Li told him to go to Dali Temple and bring Jiang Shangshu, Kang Yan, and the people's birth dates.

In less than half an hour, Daliji personally delivered these things.

Su Li's mind was racing, and she remembered a book she had read before. After calculating it using the method of six divination and six refuting, she found that these three deceased people were all Yang fates.

Prince Jue pointed at Mao Shi and spoke in a clear tone.

"This is the time for the next deceased. The intervals between their three deaths are one day, two days, and three days respectively. Then the next deceased will appear at Mao hour four days later?"

Su Li took over the topic and recorded it while talking.
Chapter completed!