Nightwatcher Chapter 196: Another brainstorming session

Solving the mystery...Is it found out? !

Everyone at the scene showed ecstasy, but they felt unbelievable. There was no clue how to do it.

For such a headless case, he easily solved the mystery. It was obvious that everyone had participated in the case and had a discussion. The same information, the same clue, everyone is at a loss, why did he solve it?

Is Xu Ningyan really terrifying?

Professor Zhang, who got into the horns in the anagram of "Miss Wen's Marriage", shocked all over, broke through the seal, and grabbed Xu Qi'an's arm in ecstasy. At this moment, Lao Zhang lost his posture as the governor and made a sound Follow up:

"Have you solved the mystery? Seriously, really?"

At this time I want to say: I lie to you...I might be killed...Xu Qi'an got up and walked out: "At least there is a major breakthrough."

As everyone watched, he came to the yard of the post station, took out the geomographic map from the horse's hanging bag, returned to the lobby, and spread it out on the table.

"The mystery of the word puzzle lies in the geomancy map." Xu Qian held the map with both hands, looked up at the crowd, and explained:

"Only a piece of jade pendant cannot convey information. Zhou Min will find a way to get Mrs. Yingying to bring more information, but in order to keep it secret, he uses a word puzzle method. He has concealed it from everyone, including Yingyingfu.

"But with the wisdom of the Ziyang layman, you only need to ask carefully, and you will surely be able to solve the secret of the anagram."

"Then why is the secret of anagrams in the geomancy map?" Zhu Guangxiao asked with a frown.

"Because the geomancy map is the easiest thing to get, and it is also the first time to come to Yunzhou for the Ziyang layman, he will definitely start it." Xu Qi'an replied.

Yes, there is a geomancy station. When you first arrive, it is the first choice to get a geomancy map....Everyone suddenly realized.

"My reasoning is right or wrong, let's verify it together." Xu Qi'an looked down at the map: "The five fonts provided by anagrams are: Si, Bo, Gao, Huang, and Ming."

The crowd rushed to the table and watched the map with him.

This geomancy unfolded, almost covering the entire desktop, including the entire Baidi City. Streets, buildings, lakes, bridges, yamen, etc., are marked on them.

Everyone was reciting the five words silently while searching for the corresponding name.

Song Tingfeng suddenly pointed to somewhere: "Siming Bridge!"

People's gazes then fell on the point where he pointed his finger, where the outline of the arch bridge was outlined, and the sign of tiny print: Siming Bridge.

Another Gonggong immediately pointed to another place: "There is a Whampod Street here."

The words "sue" and "huang" did not find the corresponding locations, especially the word "huang", which is too taboo, and is not in the entire map.

"The clue is probably in one of these two locations." Xu Qi'an analyzed.

"The remaining two words are useless?" someone asked.

"The other words may be concealed and mixed with water. Don't worry about it for now, wait until we search these two places to see if we have any gains." Xu Qi'an said.

Governor Zhang selected six shift guards and changed into plain clothes to go to Huangbo Street to investigate the situation. Xu Qi'an brought Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng, two good friends, to Siming Bridge to find out.

Huangbo Street is not far from the post station, more than ten miles away. Siming Bridge is more than 20 miles long.

The three people rode horses and ran across the wide streets. The attics and houses along the way have obvious southern characteristics, white walls and black tiles, and loquat trees in the yard.

Loquat is one of the characteristics of Yunzhou.

In addition, the dressing style of the people is also very different from that of Beijing. The dressing here is more free, and there are small yellow people everywhere.

In the capital city, bright yellow fabrics are exclusively for the royal family, but in Xu Qi'an, Yunzhou, I saw a lot of passers-by wearing bright yellow robes.

"Although local atmospheres are different, is the court's control over Yunzhou too weak?" Xu Qi'an was worried.

"The climate here in Yunzhou is really uncomfortable, wet and cold." Song Tingfeng frowned.

"It's better for our capital. The cold is a little bit colder, but it's not so infiltrating. When I saw the business go home today, I saw passers-by walking and shaking." Zhu Guangxiao said.

"The two of you are like wolves in the north, and you have frozen in the south when you come to the south." Xu Qi'an laughed and said. Of course, the martial artist in the Qi realm is no longer afraid of the cold and heat, he is pure ridicule.

.... The two looked at him blankly, what is Erha?

In fact, in this era, the winter in the south is much better than in the north. Poor people can survive the winter by collecting straw in winter and having a shelter from the wind and rain.

The north is different. Many poor people in the north who cannot afford charcoal die silently in winter.

After all, there is no heating in the north of Dafeng.

One more thing, in the winter, riding horses in the south, riding on, the snot water will come out. In winter, riding horses in the north, riding on, the nose is useless.

After half an hour, they arrived at their destination.

The Siming Bridge collapsed over a small river. It was an arch bridge with two large and two small holes. It was carved from white marble and covered with moss.

The three of them checked carefully on the bridge for a long time. Finally, Xu Qi'an fixed his eyes on a protruding stone brick outside the bridge.

Pinching the stone brick with two fingers, slowly pulling it out, pulling out the stone brick the size of a slab a little bit.

He reached out his hand and fumbled in the brick hole for a while, and found a kit.

Sure enough, it is precisely because of this kit that the stone bricks cannot fit perfectly.

"There is really something!" Song Tingfeng was overjoyed, moved closer, and urged: "Open it and see what it is."

Xu Qi'an opened the kit, inside was a note, unfolded the note, it said:

One hundred and one hundred and two for me

Three hundred four pick up seven seven four one two

Mo, 162.347, 4, 1, 2.... What do these two sets of numbers mean... Fuck, Zhou Min is really a talent... It's too fancy... What a pity The person is dead... Xu Qi'an stared at the note and fell silent.

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked at each other, the former said blankly: "What do you mean?"

"How do I know!" Xu Qi'an replied in an angry voice: "It's the same as a watchman, why is the gap so big? Look at someone who is a dark boy. It's much better than you two. There is no comparison, no comparison. ..."

"Anzi itself is a leader, each with its own characteristics, otherwise how to do the hidden tasks." Song Tingfeng said unconvinced defense:

"Our yamen call guards, and we only need to be in charge of force."

Anzi belongs to talents with special skills, or meticulous, or extremely smart, while the guards in the yamen are only responsible for violent output. The two are different.

At this time, dusk is approaching.

Xu Qi'an took the note and said helplessly: "Go back first."

Waiting for them...no, waiting for him will be another brainstorm.

.....

Post station.

Because Whampoa Street is closer to the post, the policemen who went to this street to investigate the situation have returned, bringing back frustrating news.

"Nothing? Did you investigate it?" Governor Zhang asked.

"There were not many people in that street during the day. I asked the residents in the next street and I realized that it was a dog market. It only opens at night, and there is no one at all."

The gong who went to explore the gong replied depressed.

A street is said to be big or not, and it is said that it is not small. What can you gain if you plunge into it like a headless fly? Everyone asks, do you know the Zhou Minzhou experience of the commander?

"Hey!" The crowd was frustrated and shook their heads.

Governor Zhang took a sip of tea, sat for a while, couldn't sit still, and paced back and forth in the lobby.

Huangbo Street has no clues, and now I can only wait for news from Xu Ningyan. If they do not find out, then the case goes back to its origin.

They are still standing still.

"You must have something to gain, otherwise it will really become a headless case..." Governor Zhang muttered.

His muttering sound entered the middle ears of a few silver gongs and Jiang Lu without missing a word.

"They are back." The gong at the door said in surprise.

A group of people turned their heads neatly and looked at the door, watching Xu Qi'an returning with two colleagues.

"How?" Jiang Lizhong asked quickly.

Governor Zhang's hands under his sleeves clenched into fists, staring at them nervously in anticipation.

Xu Qi'an took out the note and put it on the table. In an instant, a dozen hands stretched out together.

Slap!

Jiang Luzhong slapped all his paws away, snatched it in a hurry, unfolded the creed, and frowned again:

"What is written here?"

Well, it's not a secret signal for changing people's yamen... Xu Qi'an made a judgment.

"Let me see!" Governor Zhang rushed over and grabbed the slip of paper with two sets of numbers written on it:

One hundred and one hundred and two for me

Three hundred four pick up seven seven four one two

Governor Zhang fell into a state of prohibition for a long time, flashing a book of sages he had read in his mind, and then eliminated the option of echoing the allusions in the book.

This is the same as "Girl Wen Marries", it's a bullying topic... Governor Zhang was distressed when he saw Xu Qi'an go upstairs silently.

"Ning Yan, what are you going to do?"

Xu Qi'an turned back on the stairs, listlessly: "Go back to the room to visualize, otherwise, I feel that I will die suddenly at any time. Well, I haven't slept for twelve days."

"!!!" Jiang Luzhong brows fiercely.

He already knew that Xu Qi'an was attacking the realm of refining gods, and Xu Qi'an had asked similar questions on the canal: how to attack the realm of refining gods.

Looking at his dark circles getting deeper and deeper these days, Jiang Luzhong guessed that this kid might be hitting the Spirit Refining Realm, but he didn't know how many days he had lived.

Twelve days, the twelve days have not broken the limit, and there was a fight in the middle...

This means that Xu Qi'an's soul has great potential, very large. If he enters the realm of refining the soul, the soul will be qualitatively changed.

Jiang Luzhong himself was promoted to God Refining Realm~IndoMTL.com~ for 16 days, and the other golden gongs are not much different.

"Looking at the boy's appearance, twelve days is obviously not the limit. I don't know how long he can last." Thinking of this, Jiang Luzhong said solemnly: "Remember not to fall asleep."

Back to the room, Xu Qi'an took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing out his breath, visualizing the giant figure, sometimes changing the golden lion roaring figure.

I was getting better, and suddenly I heard a knock on the door.

"What's the matter." He opened his eyes.

"Ning Yan, are you in better condition?" Governor Zhang's voice came from the door, and after receiving a positive answer from Xu Qi'an, he immediately said:

"Come with me to the dinner, I will meet in Yunzhou officialdom for a while."

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PS: Change first and then change.