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Seeing Su Qianyan running away, Su Li smirked. He wanted to play with her, but there was no way!

She weighed the bag in her hand, turned her head and threw it towards Song Lai, "Look at the things you have to add to Yi Village, I'm feeling quite comfortable living there."

Song Lai indifferently received the bag.

Su Li shot a glance at Song Lai. Ordinary people who came in contact with such heavy silver would definitely have some sort of emotional reaction, but Song Lai did not.

She did not make a sound, but only smiled, "I'll go back to the Yi Village first, and then I'll go examine Chen Ba's corpse. You go buy the things you need, and I'll have twenty live rats."

"Yes."

Su Li returned to the Yi Village and stayed in the eerie morgue.

Chen Ba's body was still lying on the altar, covered with a white cloth.

During this autopsy, Su Li first opened his skull. After he didn't get any clues, he then focused on Chen Ba's clothes.

His clothes were clean and unstained.

But his shoes were a little interesting. There were quite a few cracks on the soles, and in addition, there were also a few dark stains on the tips of his shoes.

Su Li brought the shoes closer, and took a whiff of the smell.

Song Lai brought back dozens of rats. Upon entering the morgue, the picture he saw was Su Li sniffing his shoes.

He stood dumbstruck on the spot, stunned. He was shocked by her flawless posture.

Su Li put down his shoes and squinted his eyes, "There is a faint smell of medicine, is it a stain?"

"Did Fourth Miss discover something?" Song Lai stepped forward quickly.

"I don't know if it has anything to do with the case." Then, he used the scalpel to carefully scrape off the dirt inside the shoes. "This dirt is obviously different from the dirt on the top of his shoes, probably because I went to a place with softer soil on the day he died, which is also a small clue."

"But how can the Fourth Miss be sure that Chen Ba is walking around randomly every day?

"This is probably the first time Chen Ba has worn these shoes after washing them. They are cracked and filled with dirt, and there is only this kind of shoes. Looking at the surface of the shoes, they are clean and clean, but there are still some creases on them that have yet to flatten out.

"Yes, I will collect the soil then. Tomorrow, I will go to the Chen Clan Village to see if there is a place suitable for the soil."

"Clever, lock the rat up for me. I'll go and deal with the herbs I brought back."

"Yes."

The experiment was carried out late into the night. The rats were poisoned to death, but not a single herb was found, which perfectly matched the reaction of the dead.

Su Li scratched his ears and cheeks, lying on the bed for a long time without falling asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, just as she was starting to feel a little sleepy, a gust of wind suddenly blew into the room, and a black shadow silently approached her bed.

The corner of Su Li's brows slightly moved. With her hand under the blanket, she pinched the scalpel that she had sent out, and then continued to maintain the rhythm of her breathing.

The person stood by the side of the bed for a long time. It was only when the faint sound of someone beating the bed came from outside that the person's breathing started to get heavier.

Su Li listened attentively for a while.

Before she could think about it, the person had already reached out his hand to pinch her neck.

Su Li reacted in the blink of an eye, he quickly pulled back his blanket and calmly aimed for the approaching person's heart.

The man did not expect Su Li to be awake, but when the scalpel was half a foot away from him, he retracted his hand, turned around and retreated a few steps.

Su Li took the opportunity to get off the bed, "Who?"

"The person who will take your life."

Covering his face, the person intentionally spoke in a low voice. The moment he finished speaking, he immediately launched an attack.

Using his familiarity of acupuncture points, Su Li borrowed the moonlight that was shining in from the outside to look for the fatal acupoints of this man every time.

"Song Lai... "Killers."

After Su Li shouted, rustling sounds immediately came from Song Lai's room.

The approaching person's attack became fiercer. The scalpel that Su Li had just stabbed out was held in his hand skillfully, and following that, his other hand grabbed onto her throat without a trace of pity.

The pressure was tightening, and the air in his lungs was becoming less and less.

"Changsheng, give me another scalpel."

At her command, she grabbed another scalpel with her left hand and flipped it up.

The man's right shoulder cloth was immediately cut open by the scalpel. Su Li looked over and did not bite.

At the same time, Song Lai barged in.

In his hand was a long sword that glowed with a cold light. It was different from the usual cold air during the day. His entire person exuded a chilling aura.

With Song Lai joining the battle, the person that came had no choice but to let go of Su Li and fight him.

Su Li gasped for breath, just as he wanted to speak, the night bird's cry came from outside the door.

The person who came pushed Song Lai back with his palm and escaped through the window without any hesitation, disappearing into the vast night.