Chapter 992 There is a thief

"If you ask me, the murderer must be Xuan Nan."

Li Yingluo was holding a tea bowl at the table and said very confidently:

"This is how the storytelling develops. The more impulsive and violent the person seems, the more shrewd and calculating he is. As long as Xuan Ku dies, Xuan Nan will be closer to the host position."

"I don't think the storytelling can be used as a reference."

Zheng Yinping said:

"Besides, if we judge by motive, I think Xuan Bei is more likely. As long as Xuan Ku is gone, Xuan Bei will be the second person who has the chance to be the host."

"But he There are witnesses. "

"Maybe it was forged by some method, such as a substitute."

Wu Shaoyi also interrupted:

"According to the motive, the most likely one should be Xuanci. He is the most likely person to be the host. It is normal to eliminate Xuanku, who is the most threatening to him. "

"You are all wrong."

Princess Mingzhu still had cake crumbs on her face. She stood up proudly and puffed out her chest:

"There are other monks of the Xuan generation. They must have done it."

The three of them shook their heads secretly when they heard it.

Although the other monks of the Xuan generation have the ability and time, they have no motive.

"Miss Yang, what do you think? Do you also think that the other monks of the Xuan generation are the most suspicious?"

Princess Mingzhu looked at Yang Yiyi, and Yang Yiyi...

Her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't understand.

She was just repeating what Li Chengxi said. To be honest, she didn't understand the complicated relationship here.

But you just made so much sense, but now you can't even fart, it's too obvious.

Yang Yiyi pretended to think for a moment, then said in a deep voice:

"I'll go to the toilet first."

"....."

Then she ran away.

I could vaguely hear Princess Mingzhu saying behind her, 'Did Miss Yang have a problem with her training? Your kidneys are not very good...'

Of course, the other three knew what was going on, so they just laughed it off.

Yang Yiyi did go to the toilet, but not to relieve herself. As soon as she entered the toilet, she started to swing the jade sceptre.

However, Li Chengxi was chatting with O'Pain and the others at this time, so he naturally didn't see it.

Li Chengxi didn't respond, which was fine.

As mentioned before, Li Chengxi asked Yang Yiyi to keep the secret of the secret room secret from others and not to make it public.

There was no need for the murderer to set up the scene as a secret room. This secret room was actually beyond the murderer's expectation. So, go and ask the person who turned the scene into a secret room, maybe you can get some new clues.

Just now, Li Chengxi asked Yang Yiyi to find an opportunity to get rid of the others, and now is a good opportunity.

So Yang Yiyi left the small courtyard of the hut and the wing room, turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

The only place to enter and exit the Zen room is the ventilation window, and only children can get in. The traces of the sugar core of the salary increase toffee found on the wall under the ventilation window are the best evidence.

And yesterday, Yang Yiyi only gave toffee to a few children, which naturally locked the scope, and it happened that they agreed to meet in the back mountain today.

Yang Yiyi turned left and right in the back mountain, and found a few children who were bored under the tree behind the hidden open space.

"Sister Yang, you are too late. We have been waiting here since dawn."

Because Yang Yiyi taught them two tricks yesterday, these children came here as soon as they opened their eyes in the morning, and they didn't know that Xuan Ku was dead at all.

Yang Yiyi saw that the expressions of these children were normal and did not seem to be lying, so she quickly gathered them together.

"I'm asking you, did you go to Master Xuanku's Zen room yesterday?"

Hearing Yang Yiyi suddenly ask this, several children showed obvious puzzled expressions.

"Have you never been there?"

"No, Master Xuanku is very serious, we usually don't dare to go to him."

Yang Yiyi stared at the expressions of these children, and when her eyes turned to Jingkong's face, a hint of evasion in his eyes was seen.

"Jingkong, have you been there?"

"Uh..."

His hesitation basically explained the problem.

"You don't know yet, Master Xuanku was killed by someone last night."

As soon as these words came out, the group of children went crazy.

Yang Yiyi asked them to be quiet and continued:

"The scene was a secret room. There was no trace of entry or exit. Only the ventilation window could allow children of your age to enter and exit, so I came to ask."

Now everyone looked at Jingkong, and Jingkong gritted his teeth:

"Master Xuanku didn't let me say it."

Jingkong said:

"In fact, in the past six months, Master Xuanku often asked me to go to his meditation room at night to teach me martial arts. He also specifically told me not to let others see it."

"You are so good, Jingkong, you actually eat alone!"

This made the other friends very dissatisfied.

Yang Yiyi asked others not to speak first, and squatted down to ask Jingkong:

"Why did you go alone?"

"I don't know, Master Xuanku didn't say."

Maybe Jingkong has better qualifications?

When Yang Yiyi was practicing boxing in the courtyard, Jingkong could learn the general idea just by watching, and his comprehension was indeed better than others.

Maybe it was because of this that he was given special treatment.

So Yang Yiyi asked again:

"Did you go there last night?"

"Yes."

"What did you see?"

"Nothing."

Jingkong said a little aggrievedly:

"Just after midnight yesterday, I went in through the ventilation port as usual, but Master Xuanku must have fallen asleep at the time, and he didn't respond when I called him gently."

Yang Yiyi understood as soon as she heard that she was not asleep, but dead.

It was lucky that Jingkong didn't meet the murderer, otherwise there wouldn't be one corpse in the Zen room, but two.

"Then what?"

"Then I was afraid that the wind would blow in in the middle of the night, and Master Xuanku couldn't bear the wind, so I bolted the door, got out through the ventilation hole again, and went back to the room to sleep."

This explains what the secret room is all about.

"Did you see anything strange at that time? Anything will do."

When Yang Yiyi went to the scene, there were already many people coming in and out of the meditation room. Even if the murderer left any traces, they would definitely be destroyed, or the murderer might have been mixed in with the people entering and exiting the meditation room and deliberately destroyed the clues.

And since Xuan Ku teaches Jing Kong martial arts to be a secret between the two, the murderer must not know about it either. Jingkong is the first person to enter the crime scene, and he may have some clues.

Jingkong frowned. The small child suddenly encountered such a thing, and he was very panicked. The more panicked he was, the harder he could remember.

So Yang Yiyi didn't rush and waited patiently. After almost a cup of tea, Jingkong suddenly relaxed his brows:

"By the way, I remember there was a teapot on the table."

Jing Kong gestured at the size. It should be a small teapot, about the size of a palm, the kind that can be easily stuffed into your arms and taken away.

"Master Xuanku doesn't like to drink tea. There is no tea set in the room. Usually when he is tired of studying scriptures in the middle of the night, he chews fried soybeans to refresh himself. Is this strange?"

Yang Yiyi recalled carefully that when she entered the Zen room, she didn't seem to see any teapot.

Since Li Chengqi said that Master Xuanku was killed by an acquaintance, the teapot that suddenly disappeared might have been brought in by the murderer.

So Yang Yiyi asked:

"Do you have a teacup?"

"Yes, there are two of them. They look very expensive. They are teacups with the color of jade."

In other words, the murderer used tea as an excuse to knock on the door of Master Xuanku's room. They must have talked about something while drinking tea afterwards, and finally took advantage of Master Xuanku's unpreparedness and killed him with one palm.

There may even be medicine in the tea, because Xuannan doesn't like to drink tea. Even if there is some strange smell in the tea, he will only suspect that he doesn't know how to taste tea, rather than suspecting that there is something wrong with the tea.

Yang Yiyi's mind suddenly changed for the first time. Now as long as she found the teapot and teacup mentioned by Jingkong, she would definitely be able to identify the murderer.

As soon as she stood up, Yang Yiyi planned to investigate the teapot. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, she heard several children in front of her shouting with frightened faces:

"Sister Yang, be careful!"

"There's a thief!"

They shouted in confusion, but Yang Yiyi also heard the sound behind her. When she turned her head, she saw a guy wrapped in a night clothes. Without saying anything, he raised his hand and slapped her.