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Chapter 153: Qixue's Remnant Case (9)

After investigating the case for so many days, Situ Cheng finally understood the truth about the relationship between the case and the three brothers.

It turns out that the most critical point is actually here!

The case, which had no clue and was not even clear about the motive for the crime, suddenly became much clearer because of the emergence of these three twins.

Some people also ignored the incident about the three teenagers escaping from prison without any danger.

"Since that's the case, are you two..." The meaning was already on your lips, but I don't know what to ask about this matter.

Lord Situ stopped temporarily, but Yuan Luo miraculously understood his unspoken intention and replied: "Although we have never practiced magic such as the control spirit, we usually feel a little involved..."

"What about now?"

Yuan Luo sighed and shook his head, "I didn't feel it anymore after that day."

When the ghost explored their spirits, he could not easily detect the spiritual power that was far away. Although he could find some clues, there were still many suspicious points in this matter, so he did not take a risk of investigation.

"If this is the case, Yuanhui is likely to fall into the hands of those who are good at controlling spirits."

Situ Cheng held his hands and pondered for a moment, finally breathed a few breaths and said, "No matter what, at least now we have understood one of the murderers' motives, which is a great gain."

Lord Shangshu always has to find a way to make himself feel at ease, otherwise, in the pitiful two months of His Majesty’s tragedy, people will really force them to jump into the river.

"But Your Majesty only gave us two months. It has been almost half a month now, and there is still no big progress..." Yi Chen chased himself but was worried. Situ Cheng was a little surprised, but smiled heartlessly. He patted Yi Chen chased his shoulder and comforted him: "Yeah, you don't have to be stressed. Your Majesty's purpose is to find out this case. It's not to be idle and find fault. Two months is really not enough. At worst, I will go and take a thorn to ask for a crime. If it doesn't work, please ask our father to go to court to ask for love. Haste is not enough. In short, just try your best."

Situ Cheng's statement is really easy and can really make people feel relieved.

But Yi Chen was really unable to understand whether Situ Cheng really didn't take this deadline seriously, or was he just taking into account his new beginnings and didn't want to put too much pressure on him, otherwise if it was so easy to postpone the deadline, why didn't he tell him the situation early?

"Since this matter has something to do with you two..." Situ Cheng thought about it again halfway through his mouth, as if he was hesitating.

"If you have any places you need us, just say that as long as we can do it, we will do our best."

Situ Cheng leaned halfway against the table, and his hands supported the edge of the table, his expression a little calm, "You don't have to do anything, you just need to take some risks."

Situ Cheng's meaning, Yi Chen understood it as soon as he heard it, "Brother Cheng means to lead a snake out of the hole?"

"As you said, we have two biggest possibilities right now. One is that the murderer may find an opportunity to catch them, and the other is that the murderer wants to use the bond between their twins to do something. If you keep guarding them strictly, it will be difficult to get a breakthrough. So maybe we should give the murderer some 'opportunity'." When he said that, Situ Cheng glanced at the two brothers, as if he was asking for their opinions.

"As long as we can help the adults find the murderer, we can take any risk." These two twin boys were both insincere and eager to find the far back, so they were sensible and sensible.

In this way, Situ Cheng really couldn't care about the previous wall problem with them - just turn it over.

"So from today, you two will be welcome to live in our mansion."

"good."

——

After Gui Wu sent "Prince Zhuyue" back to Canghai Pavilion, Youzhu, who was temporarily in charge of affairs in the Pavilion, finally handed the letter back to the capital.

The general situation of the rotten bone has been figured out. Although he looked like a "living person" before, this thing was indeed a dead thing that could not be penetrated, and there was no trace of refining and soul-absorbing. It was really incredible to be cheated.

Although this situation seems to be basically nothing, the Marshal has drawn some clues from here based on his crafty and thoughtful practices he has been practicing for many years - that is, the choice of the soul who uses corpses to oppose the sun can be said to be without any conditions. Who to choose and what identity to choose is entirely determined by the soul's own will and intentions.

In this way, when I looked at the 181 people who were hunted by Beishan Jun in the past, it seemed that some coincidence had occurred to vaguely connect these two things to a line.

If this "Prince Zhuyue" is indeed the same soul as the previous one hundred and eighty-one people, there should be other "coincidences".

My thoughts moved here and it was only smooth that I was stuck again after a moment.

Jun Han seems to have become accustomed to such troubles...

Before I knew it, I spent more than half a day in the study, even though I was as patient and calm as the Marshal, I couldn't hold it anymore.

Jun Han pushed the door out of the house dizzyly, and had never really appreciated the bright and cuteness of spring like this. It seemed that he had thoughtfully polished himself for so many days, but he had accidentally planted willows to create a bit of the elegant pleasure of a literati who enjoyed the scenery.

If Jun Han had not had white hair in his life, he would probably have turned white after spending these days.

The children were not in the mansion, and they were actually a little quiet. When they walked to the side of the school, they saw a row of iron armor. The figures that were common in the air were all gone, and they were a little uncomfortable.

Although in terms of the lifespan of the demon, Jun Han is still young and energetic, but he has been grinding in the world of mortals for many years and accidentally caused this young half demon to be infected with the vicissitudes of a middle-aged man...

It's really hard to be a human being...

But the Marshal didn't seem to have any "being good" intention from the beginning, but he just built a solid foundation. Why is life harder now even though he is invulnerable to swords and guns?

It's really strange and strange.

Jun Han believed that he was not a brain-based material, and he should be considered a person with developed limbs and good at fighting, but now he has to do brain power - it is really impermanent.

The Marshal was bored and didn't want to go back to the study, and he walked back and forth in the courtyard of the ten courtyards of the Shuai Mansion. When he arrived at the gate of the Chuhua, he wanted to go into the backyard to see Lianyin, but he thought about it and gave up.

It’s not that I don’t want to see my wife, but I suddenly thought about Yi Chen’s case over there. It seemed that he was a bit conspiring to ask for trouble, so I pulled up to the mansion. I didn’t tell anyone where I went, so I rode my horse and walked away from the city.

The Marshal knew how to pick a path that was even more remote than the shortcut hidden in the forest. The gods touched the back door of Qixue Village without knowing it.

The one who was caught by the fire was the elegant building of Qixue Village's exquisite main entrance, while the back door still retained the beautiful appearance of "gold and jade on the surface, and fragile in it".

The Ministry of Justice blocked the entire villa, and the marshal's visit naturally had no intention of walking towards the main entrance, so he tied his horse to the back door and climbed over the wall and entered the hospital.

Yi Chenzhe took the two young men to apologize to Situ Cheng early in the morning. If nothing unexpected happens, it should have been peaceful and started to talk about the main business. Only Gui Yi and Li Tianxiao were left here to work together.

Jun Han suddenly visited the desolate backyard and happened to be in the middle of the courtyard to meet Li Tianxiao.

The marshal was tempered by the officialdom for many years, so he had naturally lost Ling Rui, who was in a mess in his early years, so he bowed his hands first with a very polite attitude.

Li Tianxiao had no choice but to reply to him, "How can the marshal have time to come here?" He asked indifferently, and Jun Han smiled slightly without any kindness, and said, "Let's take a look when you have nothing to do."

After answering, Jun Han glanced at the place for another week and said, "What useful clues can Mr. Li find here?"

"I found some traces of spiritual art, but the man seemed to be indisciplined and could not guess the source of it."

No rules...

Jun Han closed his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then he hid the strange color quietly, and smiled and invited him: "We need to cooperate with each other when investigating the case. Since Mr. Li is unable to find a breakthrough alone, he might as well discuss with his companions."

Li Tianxiao really couldn't regard the people around him now as "companions".

But since the marshal had made an offer, he couldn't refuse, so he had to go with him.

Xu Da's guard was guarding the front door, and the marshal came out of the backyard without knowing it, covering up all his eyes and ears and ears and directly crawled into the shed in front of the broken building, which was actually shocked Gui Ye, who had always been calm.

"marshal?"

Jun Han glanced around and for a moment, he commented: "It's quite a lot."

Gui Yi held the glass mirror bead in his hand, and countless scattered silks were mixed in it, wrapping the mirror beads that were originally as clear as ice springs to almost turbid foam jade.

Jun Han lowered his eyes and looked at the mirror beads in his hand, "Are these found from the body?"

"Well, they belong to the same person, but they can't gather them."

Jun Han took the bead from his hand, held it with one hand and looked it in front of him, "Is there any rules?"

"I can't explain it clearly, but I can't tell the difference."

"There is no structure and the path is unknown, but hundreds of lives can be taken with a wave of hands. From this point of view, the spiritual power of this thing is indeed strong enough."

Long before Jun Han practiced seriously, he also took this kind of barbaric path.

"And this murderer is very good at concealing spiritual breath..."

"So, didn't you even notice his movement?"

"Well," Gui Yi responded very heavily. After answering, he seemed to have thought about something before speaking again: "It's very strange."

It is indeed strange - this person must release his spiritual power when he commits an offense and draws blood, and he should not be unaware of it by using the sensitivity of ghosts to spiritual breath.

Jun Han put the bead back into his hand, then casually lifted a white cloth covering the body, looked at a corpse that had not been eaten by fire and had a pale face, and said, "Have you found out the weapon of the crime?"

Gui Yi was stunned, "I have been paying attention to spiritual techniques, but have not paid attention to the weapon."

Jun Han turned over the neck of the corpse and carefully looked at the short but deep hole.
Chapter completed!
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