Chapter 167 Traces

Breaking learned that the Lianjing Lianming sisters had nothing to do with Yeyumen in Fengquan Town.

After chatting for a while, Po Yun was worried about Ye Yumen and Mu Hai. After hurriedly saying goodbye to Lianjing, he returned to Ye Yumen and finally cheered up the depressed Mu Hai. Finally, he heard an exciting news and found a clue in Guo Shan's room.

The broken cloud's eyes lit up and finally found the handwriting on the wall!

It's not so much handwriting as simple scratches.

There is a diagonal vertical line less than an inch from the ground, and a crooked vertical line about an inch above the vertical line. The two traces can't be said to be handwriting, and they are shallow and difficult to see clearly.

And there was a chair that was blocked and could not be seen. At this time, the chair was removed to see clearly.

These two shallow marks seem to be newly scratched, and judging from the location of these two scratches, they are indeed not far from the place where Guo Shan fell to the ground, which is likely to be left by Guo Shan.

Muhai and Poyun looked at each other, frowned and thought for a moment and rushed out of the house at the same time and came to the next room. The next room was originally a small firewood house, but now there is no firewood in it, only Guo Shan.

Guo Shan lay on the temporary **, covered with a white cloth, so that the cold and lonely small firewood house could not speak of horror and strangeness.

Mu Hai and Po Yun didn't feel this at all. They ran straight to the bed, looked at each other, and coincidentally grabbed Guo Shan's right hand.

Guo Shan fell to the nearest hand to the wall.

Guo Shan's right hand was stiff and cold, with some dark red corpse spots on the pale white.

The five slender fingernails are cut together and well maintained.

In the nail seam of the longest middle finger, Muhai and Broken Cloud really found some white powder. Muhai dipped some smell and was about to put it in his mouth to taste. Poyun suddenly stopped Muhai and frowned and shook his head.

If this white powder is poison, isn't it bad?

A trace of relief flashed in Muhai's eyes and said in a low voice, "I used foreign medicine in my early years. Although it can't be invulnerable, it's not much worse. It will be fine." With that, he suddenly raised his hand into the mouth.

Poyun frowned, but Muhai had put the powder into his mouth and said anything late. He stared at Muhai closely for fear of any sudden ** situation in Muhai.

Muhai slowly took out his mouth, frowned and shook his head, and said in a low voice, "It's not poison. It seems that it's indeed powder on the wall."

Breaking the cloud nodded, the traces on the wall seemed to be really left by Guo Shan, so what exactly did it say?

Muhai and Poyun looked at each other and both returned to Guo Shan's room.

The two little disciples stood respectfully on both sides. They seemed to know that Muhai was in a bad mood and did not dare to show any laughter.

Muhai and Poyun walked to the wall, and the traces still didn't look like handwriting. It was possible that Guo Shan was unconscious and unclear when he was dying. Breaking the cloud secretly blamed himself for being impatient and not seeing the situation around him at that time.

In fact, it can also blame the broken clouds. These two scratches were behind the chair, and when Guo Shan fell to the ground, the right hand with powder on the wall was not on the wall behind the chair.

The broken cloud looked at the scratch and bowed his head to meditate. What is the word vertical and horizontal? Bu? Name or last name? Look at the crooked marks. It won't be a pattern, but what kind of pattern will be such a strange pen?

Square? Want to draw a square?

But Po Yun thought that this was a message when Guo Shan was dying, and almost immediately gave up this idea.

When a person is dying, he must use the simplest way to convey his final meaning. What he wants to stay is something that future generations can see, and he must not leave a bunch of difficult problems. If leaving such a thing is by no means on the verge of death, a person is about to die, and he is still in the mood to make something unpredictable?

According to this idea, these two scratches are likely to be handwriting.

Breaking the cloud couldn't help smiling bitterly, so that he returned to the idea he had just started. Is it really a word of divination? Bu...what...?

The clouds looked at Muhai doubtfully to see what Muhai had found.

Muhai frowned, thought for a while, and said, "This mark is very light, and there is not much powder in Shaner's nails. It is certain that this scratch was left by Shan Er's death, but..." There was a puzzled expression on his face, "It's hard to say whether these two scratches are handwriting or some code."

Breaking the cloud nodded, Mu Hai basically thought the same as himself. Now, what exactly is this mark that needs to be lifted?

After Po Yun finished talking about his idea with Mu Hai, Mu Hai also nodded and agreed.

Judging from the distribution of traces, if it is said that the pattern is really a little far-fetched, and the flower pattern is really more difficult to understand than writing, so Muhai and Poyun both think that this trace may be handwriting.

So, what is this vertical and horizontal word, or what is the beginning of the word?

After thinking for a while, I felt a headache. There are thousands of words beginning vertically and horizontally, but what I can think of is that has nothing to do with the current situation.

"The head. Will... Will it... Yes... What about horizontal and vertical?" The little disciple standing next to him said with a timid face.

The heart of the broken cloud tightened, and his eyes couldn't help flashing.

Not bad! Maybe it's horizontal and vertical!

There is a world of difference between horizontal and vertical, and the word written is much worse.

Looking at this horizontal and vertical position, the heart of the broken cloud suddenly tightened!

Is it... Ray... The beginning of the pen...?!

Thunder Gate...?!

Guo Shan recognized that the murderer was a thunderstorm?!

The more you think about it, the more right it is, and the boss opens his eyes to look at Muhai.

Muhai's face became ugly, frowning, clenching his teeth, and in a very bad mood, and did not respond to the eyes cast by the clouds.

The broken cloud said in a low voice, "Brother! Could it be that the thunder door came to the door?"

Muhai casually said, "Thunder came to the door?"

"One horizontal and one vertical is the beginning of the letter thunder!" Poyun gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "Shan'er mostly wrote the thunder words of Lei Yangmen!"

Muhai's eyes lit up.

Poyun's face was full of resentment and said hatefully, "It must be when Shaner is still weak, and she can't support it after writing the first two strokes." As for why Guo Shan's hand was not by the wall when he found it, but Po Yun didn't think about it.

Muhai clenched his fists, and his knuckles turned pale because of the force. He said sadly and indignant, "Thunder Gate...! Thunder Gate! What on earth did Yeyumen offend you? How dare you do this?!"

The broken cloud's eyes flashed with guilt and said in a low voice, "It must have been the broken cloud that has offended the thunder gate, and the night feather gate shielded me, and the thunder gate blamed the night feather gate for supporting me to kill me!"

Muhai had a gloomy face and forced his anger in his heart for fear of jumping up.

"At the last time my brother presided over the Chen family's martial arts recruitment conference, he broke the clouds and arbitrarily beat Lei Yangmen into a serious injury..." Poyun blinked deeply, sighed and said, "Thinking that Lei Yangmen has long been very hostile to Ye Yumen and his senior brother. It's all my fault..."

"Don't say!" Mu Hai's face has reached a very ugly level. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you are not wrong! Lei Yangmen's reckless behavior in the world is obvious to all. He dared to find the head of my Yeyu Gate! It seems that Yeyumen really can't bear it anymore!"

Poyun nodded hard, and the expression on his face had told Mu Hai that he fully supported him.

Muhai closed his eyes in pain and trembled with anger, "I... I heard that... Brother Wang and Lei Yangmen have a festival..." The color of pain in his eyes increased greatly, "Brother Wang is also a thunder gate..."

Poyun's heart was in a heavy pain, and his whole body trembled with anger. The anger in his eyes could simply burn everything in the world, and he was sad and said, "Thunder! That's it! Door! I can't spare you!"

The figure of the broken cloud moved and ran outside the house!

Unexpectedly, Mu Hai blocked the door earlier and said in a low voice, "Brother! What are you going to do!"

"I'm going to avenge Brother Wang and Shan'er!" The broken cloud's eyes were full of blood, and his voice became hoarse because of excitement. "I'm going to keep the thunder gate chickens and dogs!"

The two little disciples hanging next to him were trembling with fear by the murderous face of the broken clouds. Mu Hai sighed and said in a low voice, "There is nothing to do with you here. Go out first!"

The little disciples ran faster than the rabbit chased by the wolf, and even forgot to say goodbye to the leader.

Muhai sat down with the broken clouds and said in a low voice, "Brother! You can't act impulsively!"

He broke the clouds and said hoarsely, "Brother Wang! Shan'er! They all died because of breaking clouds! How could they be retaliated without me! I'm going to kill them!"

Muhai pressed the broken cloud heavily and said in a low voice, "Brother! I have lost Brother Wang and Shaner. I will never let you take risks!" After a pause, "Although Lei Yangmen has shrank to Zhenlong Mountain, the thin camel is bigger than the horse!" The strength of Lei Yangmen must not be underescaped!"

Breaking the clouds took a deep breath and listened to what Mu Hai continued to say quietly with the rushing anger in his heart.

Muhai saw that the broken clouds was no longer impulsive. He was slightly comforted and sighed, "At this time, how can it be said that it was made by Lei Yangmen with only these two simple scratches..."

"But...!" The broken cloud blurted out, but I felt that there was really no evidence, and I couldn't help but suffocate.

Muhai said in a low voice, "But we won't let Shan'er's murderer go!"

Breaking the cloud nodded, but I had decided to go down the mountain immediately to destroy the thunder gate!

Muhai sighed and said helplessly, "I will investigate this matter carefully before making plans." A cold light flashed in his eyes, "If it's really a thunder gate..." The voice became more sound, "I will definitely not let go of the thunder gate!"

Breaking the clouds silently, although I felt that what Mu Hai said was reasonable, the idea of deciding to make a scene in the thunder gate has not changed at all.

Muhai smiled bitterly and comforted, "Brother, don't worry. Things will be answered." Qian Yan smiled and changed the topic and said, "Why is that big bird that is very close to you missing?"

"It's given to Miss Chen." Po Yun was absent-minded and said, "I keep it for trouble. It's just right for her."

Muhai forced a smile, and the two fell into silence.