Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth sad place
After Wang Sancai left the inn, he looked towards the Dark Sect. Seeing that there were still people coming and going in the Dark Sect, he could see various teams coming out from it one after another. Some laughed loudly, and some looked firm. He also saw one of them running from the Dark Sect with a small wallet and laughing, chasing several people who were also laughing behind him.
Then, his eyes fell on the third floor, stared for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and rushed towards the direction of the thatched hut he remembered.
As they moved away from the Dark Sect, the buzzing sounds gradually subsided. Although the streets were also noisy, as Wang Sancai got closer to the thatched hut in the corner of the Burning Stone City, the sounds gradually became farther and farther away.
When Wang Sancai was about to reach his destination, the surroundings had become quite quiet. He deliberately slowed down, worried that someone would notice him, because he had sensed that some people were still nearby, but the direction of the thatched hut was empty.
Where did Chen Jingzhong escape? His blind mother was not here even if she was not here?
Wang Sancai was eager to know what was going on. When he sensed that the target of the nearby people was not him, he suddenly accelerated and soon came to the thatched hut where Chen Jingzhong lived with his old mother.
The wind blew the thatch on the house, and there was no one around, adding a sense of sadness.
Wang Sancai walked over and noticed that there were all kinds of footprints around him, both large and small, which seemed messy. These untreated footprints told Wang Sancai that many people had been here before.
Wang Sancai didn't want to consider whether it was a member of the Dark Sect or someone else. He walked to the door of the thatched hut. He found that the door was open. Looking inside through the window, he saw that the simple furniture inside was still placed there quietly, and even the oil lamp was placed in the position in Wang Sancai's memory. But the difference was that the blind old woman was no longer seen.
Wang Sancai walked into the thatched hut and carefully looked at everything inside the thatched hut to see if he would find the clues left by Chen Jingzhong.
Suddenly, he noticed a wine pot lying at the foot of the table. Wang Sancai controlled the energy of heaven and earth and let it fly to his palm. He immediately saw the exquisite patterns on the wine pot that the wine inside must be high.
He opened the lid of the pot and looked inside. He could even smell a faint smell of wine, but there was nothing inside. Wang Sancai looked at it carefully before putting it on the table.
Then, Wang Sancai looked through the two drawers of the table and found that there were no clues inside. He suddenly patted his forehead and muttered regretfully: "I am really stupid too. If the clues that could be found on the surface would have been found by the Dark Sect."
Although Chen Jingshan and his wife died, Chen Jingzhong was their elder brother after all, and the Dark Sect would not be unaware of Chen Jingzhong's residence. You can know this by looking at the messy footprints outside.
Therefore, Wang San realized that if you want to find any clues here, you must explore them "deeply".
He left behind a thousand gold coins and a note, which Chen Jingzhong would not have seen. Moreover, if he could buy a pot of such expensive wine, he knew that what he had to use was the gold coins left by Wang Sancai.
At present, Chen Jingzhong killed his younger brother and sister-in-law. An ordinary man and a blind old woman were already isolated and helpless. The key is, who could Chen Jingzhong think of when they were isolated and helpless?
Will you definitely leave a clue to the "the person who left the note"?
Even if he was caught by the Dark Sect now, he would have thought of asking for help from him at the beginning. The reason why Wang Sancai was not in a hurry to go to the Dark Sect has been several days, and things may have been a foregone conclusion.
However, Wang Sancai still remembered that Fang Tong said in the inn that Aning was investigating the matter, and did not say that Chen Jingzhong had been caught. Because of this, Wang Sancai still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Therefore, Wang Sancai began to concentrate on perception with the help of the vital energy of heaven and earth.
He spent half an hour carefully searching the small bed, and even tried to lift it up, but did not find any clues he wanted.
Even Wang Sancai didn't let go of the ground, the roof, walls, etc. of the thatched hut, but he still disappointed because he found nothing.
Could it be that the Dark Sect got it first?
Or maybe he didn't leave anything at all?
If it was found by the Dark Sect, then no surprise, he should have been in the hands of the Dark Sect. After all, he, an ordinary man with his blind mother, would definitely not be able to beat the Dark Sect.
Wang Sancai patiently went down and searched carefully again.
However, he searched all the places he could think of, but it turned out to be extremely disappointed.
Just as Wang Sancai was about to leave, he suddenly noticed the oil lamp that had been on the table and walked towards the oil lamp with the last glimmer of hope.
The oil lamp was dark and sticky. It was obvious that it had been a long time since time settled. Wang Sancai held it up and immediately shook the black putty in his hand. However, he didn't care and began to carefully look at the oil lamp.
In theory, oil lamps have long been eliminated. Nowadays, most households use brighter candlelights. Moreover, looking at the appearance of oil lamps, they must have gone through a long time and can be called half an antique.
The key point is that Wang Sancai could see that Chen Jingzhong was very filial to his mother, and this oil lamp was probably passed down by his mother's mother. Even if Chen Jingzhong left in a hurry, could he not take a small oil lamp? After all, even her mother was taken away, and she left with her bedding.
Although Chen Jingzhong probably didn't care about so much at that time, all of this was Wang Sancai's own subjective conjecture, Wang Sancai was unwilling to give up this last chance.
The small oil lamp can be seen at a glance. The oil inside has been exhausted, and there is nothing wrong with the dry wick inserted there.
Suddenly, Wang Sancai's heart moved. He left him a small note before. So, will he also leave him a small note?
After all, the size of the small note can become very small, and the Dark Sect didn't know that he had left him a note. Even if the people from the Dark Sect came, they would not have thought that Chen Jingzhong would leave a small note.
The key point is that Wang Sancai noticed that the wick was looser, and he repeatedly turned around and looked at the past, and there was already a tendency to fall out.
Chapter completed!