Chapter 315 Moral Degeneration
Zhu Minglang couldn't help but feel excited.
Girl, let you say something that is scary, it doesn’t make you creepy!
In broad daylight, there were three ghosts sitting on the threshold of the gate of the prime minister's mansion, and they were still the chef who died within this month...
OK, it can indeed calm the people in the prime minister's mansion.
Zhu Minglang cleared his throat and sorted out his robe. He happened to be wearing a little dress today and went a little to the outspoken style. In addition, his vulgar temperament, who does not eat grains and only drinks the immortal fruit and magic pill, most ordinary people will believe it.
"Where do you come from the poor scholars and little maids? Don't sway in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, get out of here!" At this time, the fully armed guard shouted loudly.
Zhu Minglang just took the immortal step and almost stepped on the shortage.
It turns out that he is an ordinary person, and even this kind of vision is worthy of being a guardian!
Zhu Minglang cleared his throat again, looked arrogant and said, "I am a devil master. I am here to see the strong evil spirit in your mansion. The door is open but bright red like a ghost gate. The two guards can see that there is a coldness at the threshold. Even in the middle of the night, I always feel that someone enters and leaves the mansion gate, but they don't see anything."
After hearing these words, the two guards looked at each other in depth.
What the young man said really made them feel cold on their backs!
In fact, these days, they did look at the threshold of the gate intentionally or unintentionally. At first, they thought it was the other person's eyes, but after a few times, they realized something was wrong.
To be honest, there were a few moments when they thought the other party was Long Yang's favorite.
Now when I heard this poor scholar say this, I suddenly feel even more terrifying!
"In this month, many people have died in your mansion, especially the kitchen." Zhu Minglang said this, intentionally or unintentionally stretched out three fingers.
Experts should speak skewers and not speak too clearly, but let them associate themselves.
Sure enough, when the two guards heard this, they looked at Zhu Minglang's obvious gesture again, and their expressions changed.
"You go and inform the butler?" said the guard on the left.
The guard on the right nodded, looked at the threshold again, and hurriedly ran into the mansion.
...
Soon, a young housekeeper strode out. He first looked at Zhu Minglang and Zhirou, his eyes turned several times, but he still came to greet him respectfully.
"Can you two talk about something? After all, some brave slaves will spread bad news." The young butler was very cautious.
Zhu Minglang glanced at the Yin Ling Master******* The Spirit Master girl walked forward a few steps, looked near the hall, and then pointed to an old locust tree and said, "A group of dead cats buried under this tree."
When the young butler and the doorman on the right heard it, their eyes completely changed.
Only the housekeeper and the doorman know about this kind of thing. How could those servants care about such things!
"Master, sit in the two masters, I'll go and invite the lady now." The young housekeeper said hurriedly.
...
After passing through some corridors and entering this mansion, it was obvious that the butler and the lady didn't want the matter to be placed in the lobby hall. After all, there were many guests in the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
After arriving at the mansion, Zhu Minglang and Zhirou quietly waited for the lady who was considering the country.
After the maid who served tea left, the ghost master girl approached Zhu Minglang's ear and said in a very low voice: "Big brother, there is a person buried under the locust tree."
Zhu Minglang looked at her in surprise.
No wonder Li Xinghua asked herself to bring this girl with her Yin Lingji. Her eyes that could see the Yin Ling can be said to be able to see the darkest things in a famous family clearly, easily suppress everyone, and also learn many secrets that cannot be told!
"Do you know the identity of that person?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"It's the housekeeper just now." said the Yin Ling Master girl.
Zhu Minglang's eyes widened. He wanted to take a sip of tea, but he didn't dare to whine for a long time.
Is it so evil?
Zhu Minglang felt that the people in the Prime Minister’s Mansion were not scared, and he was scared very much!
"Is there a ghost spirit master here who is controlling the corpse of the housekeeper?" Zhu Minglang asked.
She shook her head.
"That's someone who killed the housekeeper and then pretended to be a lie?" Zhu Minglang said.
The ghost master girl nodded.
Zhu Minglang rubbed his temples.
I am not here to be a demon-eliminating Taoist, but to be a God-in-Law detective?
But what does these have to do with the evil star dragon?
"Can the butler's ghost tell you the whole story?" Zhu Minglang continued.
"He didn't seem to realize that he was dead and was still repeating the housekeeper's work." Zhirou said.
Not all ghosts can communicate directly.
Of course, not all dead creatures will become ghosts, and some will disappear directly.
...
Before they could wait too long, Zhu Minglang saw a woman wearing a big red brocade robe coming.
She followed two maids, but when she arrived at the hall, she stepped down. The young housekeeper pretended not to follow her. There were only the lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhu Minglang and Zhirou.
It seems that this Miss National has some private matters that are not convenient for others to know.
"Please keep the secret of what I have told you. If it is posted outside, I will capture you at all costs, cut your tongue, and chop your head." said the lady in a big red robe.
"We forgot after hearing this, but we didn't want to see some people suffering because of this. This lady is just talking about the matter. In fact, we have already understood it roughly. We just need to know more details to cut off the root of the disaster." Zhu Minglang touched his chin and found that it was too smooth and had no beard, so he realized that this action was a bit redundant.
"I had an affair with the butler brother, and the butler threatened it and tried to be careless. So I thought of a way, intending to make someone to make a poison to poison the greedy butler..." The lady from the country said calmly.
Zhu Minglang used drinking tea as a cover-up. He was calm on the surface and used to it, but his heart was full of turmoil.
It was so violent and morally degraded from the beginning!
I can't help but let people sit upright and listen carefully.
Of course, in order to show his master's prediction, Zhu Minglang could not let the other party finish everything, so he spoke, "So the poison was placed in the kitchen and was accidentally eaten by a group of kittens, and at the same time he was scattered to other places, and he accidentally killed three chefs?"
"Yes." The Prime Minister nodded, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Since that's the case, how did the butler die? Was it the butler's brother who took the action?" Zhu Minglang asked.
Miss Prime Minister was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said with confusion: "Didn't you meet the housekeeper just now? He is still alive. My plan failed and was disrupted by the kitten."
"Miss, you don't need to be a fan of us. We know that the real housekeeper is dead. The current housekeeper should be your lover, the housekeeper's younger brother. Their height, appearance, and tone are similar." Zhu Minglang laughed in a mysterious way.
After hearing this, the lady, her face was covered with horror and confusion, and she didn't speak for a long time.
Zhu Minglang was confused when he saw her expression.
No.
Chapter completed!