Chapter 263 - 227 Very Important_1
Li Xuan found a silver hairpin with the character "Lin" etched at the end in the jewelry box. This made his eyes flicker with complexity and confusion.
"Is this the trademark of Jiaofang Division? So, Aunt Lin was once part of the Jiaofang Division?"
Luoyan walked over with a stack of plain white papers in her hand: "I found plenty of discarded talisman papers on the beams of the left room. This woman’s skill in Talisman Dao is quite good. It seems she taught herself, she has exceptional talent."
Li Xuan immediately took the bright yellow talisman papers in his hands to carefully examine them. He couldn’t understand the woman’s level of skill but found out that all the discarded papers Luo Yan picked, were used to practice the God-fire Talisman, and the material used was Xuan paper.
"So, the God-fire Talisman used in the explosion should be made by this woman," Li Xuan thought for a moment: "But considering her status, she should not have been able to obtain Xuan paper inside the Zhenyao Tower."
Luo Yan folded her arms across her chest: "She must have had accomplices. She couldn’t have made it to the top of the tower or the three underground floors. As for who it might be, we will have to wait and see if Qianqian can find any clues."
At this point, Peng Fulai also hurried back from outside: "Aunt Lin was originally a woman from a brothel, so the residents around her avoided her. She didn’t have much contact with them and lived a secluded life. Apart from going to Zhuque Hall for duty, she rarely left her home. However, they occasionally saw women of unknown identity coming here to look for her. I asked them if they remembered their faces, but the result..."
Peng Fulai spread his hands, indicating that he had come up empty-handed.
After that, there were no other notable clues. Li Xuan asked the nearby patrollers from the Liudao Division to seal off the scene, then borrowed a bullock cart to transport Aunt Lin’s body towards the Liudao Division.
On the way back, Li Xuan always seemed lost in thought, with a piece of Xuan paper taken from Aunt Lin’s house in his hand, deep in contemplation.
Drawing closer out of curiosity, Luo Yan noticed that several names were written on that piece of paper.