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Chapter 20: The Murderer Is Me?(1/2)

Zhao Dezhu rolled over to Xu Ye's side and asked in a low voice: "Boss, your knife is as handsome as yours. The little girls from all over the country have to wet their clothes for you. Can I enjoy a happy life in the future..."

Zhao Ziyin pressed his head and pushed his uncle away.

His cheeks were flushed and he stuttered with excitement: "Xu, Brother Xu, I want..."

Xu Ye: "No, you don't want to."

He turned to the old servant again and said, "Don't you lead the way?"

"Yes, yes, please come from the three masters."

Uncle Zhong nodded quickly.

Take a few steps and lead the way forward.

It’s not that there are no guards in Li’s mansion, but on the contrary, the mansion has raised several masters who have achieved success in martial arts practice.

However, when the emperor passed away, Zhong Bo was worried that they would covet money and the beauty of his wife and cause even more trouble, so he used an excuse to send all the powerful figure away.

But even if you stay, who can cut the white jade screen wall that is gathering in the house with one knife?

It's really amazing.

I thought to myself: I didn’t expect that there was such a master hidden in the Jingyang County government office, which has always been worth mentioning. Now everything is in chaos, so I should do it well and use his power to seek stability.

Just what to give?

Gold, silver, jewelry and other things are too vulgar, and they are afraid that they will not be able to attract this person's eyes. We should find some elegant and precious things to show our feelings more.

So Bo Zhong immediately whispered to the person beside him: "Go and pack the "Gongsun Jianwu Picture" in the study and get it. I will be useful later."

"But that's the original work of the Painting Saint..."

"If you want to go, you can go, there's no such thing."

Xu Ye's perception range has reached fifty steps now, and even if the voice is small, Zhong Bo can hear it clearly.

Sword dance picture?

Could it be given to me?

How much money is worth?

I would like to say something: There is no need to draw, just a few boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, etc. I like the most.

I also feel that it is inappropriate. Creating an image of a master is to shock the young man. Once it collapses, it will easily cause fatal trouble.

I had to hold back my words.

In order to show respect, after Li Tong died, he was put into the north room of the mansion by his old servant.

The room is luxuriously decorated, and Li Jiye lies quietly on the bed with red sandalwood carved dragons and painted phoenixes.

Xu Ye saw that the body was rosy, just like ordinary people, and felt a little strange.

Bo Zhong explained: "The old slave was worried that the master would be damaged in his body, so he took a corpse-determination pill and placed it in his mouth."

Decisive elixir?

Xu Ye has some impression.

It is said that there are two major functions: one is to protect the body from rotting for a long time, and the other is to absorb resentment so that the deceased will not raise the body and hurt people.

Although it is not valuable, it is extremely difficult to find. Only the witches in Baiyue area know how to make it.

However, thanks to the relationship between Li Tong and the palace, it is not uncommon to get this thing.

Xu Ye gave an order: "A autopsy."

"yes."

Uncle and nephew Zhao Dezhu responded in unison.

These brothers are never vague in their work.

He rolled up his sleeves and began to toss Li Jiye's body.

The rich-shaped judge of the Tongzhe was stripped naked and turned over like a dead pig, which was really ill-looking and insulting.

Seeing this, the old servant beside him was so angry that his temples were thrust, but he dared not speak out.

Suddenly, Zhao Ziyin Qi heard him say, "Brother, I've discovered it."

Xu Ye took a few steps forward and looked closely.

But there was a pair of ring-shaped lock marks on the left chest of the corpse, which looked like a small blue snake with its head and tail in harmony.

I seemed to have seen it before, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

I reached out and pressed, but I didn't realize anything was different.

The flesh and skin around is also intact.

Then he asked Bo Zhong: "Do you know that your master has this mark on his body?"

The old servant shook his head.

"The master has always cherished his body, even a red dot cannot tolerate it, and he will never tattoo such a pattern."

I checked it for a while.

Zhao Dezhu whispered: "It is basically the same as the coroner's inspection results. I'm afraid this matter will not end well. Why don't we find an excuse to withdraw according to the old rules?"

Xu Ye didn't want to cause trouble either.

Unfortunately, the retreat was blocked tightly by Lord Liu.

He had to bite the bullet and ordered, "You all go out and guard the door for me, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb me."

"this……"

Although Zhao Dezhu wondered why Boss Xu wanted to be alone with the dead body, he did not say more.

With Zhao Ziyin, he walked out with uncle Zhong, who was confused.

The door is closed.

The candle shadows in the room swayed, and it immediately showed a bit of sternness.

Xu Ye has the destiny of heaven and the words of the dead.

As long as the other party dies for no more than twelve hours, he can summon his residual soul back and forth, which is suitable for the current situation.

When he arrived at the bed, he said in a deep voice: "Li Jiye, please return to the god quickly and reply to me."

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind rose out of thin air, and the candles were blown out in an instant, making the surroundings become darker.

A faint voice came.

"I...where am I..."

"Concentrate on answering my question, who killed you?"

"...It's you...you are Xu Ye..."

Xu Ye cursed in his heart: I asked you to tell the murderer, but I didn’t let you recognize someone here.

As for why Li Tongzong knew him, he had no time to think about it.

Time is tight, so I have to continue asking: "Answer my question, who killed you?"

"It's...you...you killed me..."

Xu Ye felt cold and his scalp suddenly became numb.

He said anxiously: "Think clearly before answering, who killed you?"

The faint voice paused.

Then his tone suddenly changed and he said, "Hehehe...it's you."

"grass!"

Xu Ye was shocked in an instant and his hair was upside down.

Two demon-subduing pestles flew over and shouted, "Why are you going to get out of here!"

No one answered.

The ten breath limit has arrived, the cold wind has dissipated, and the candle that should have been extinguished has rekindled.

The room was bright again.

"Bang--"

The wooden door was pushed open suddenly.

The uncle and nephew of the Zhao family rushed in with a fierce look on their faces.

Seeing that everything in the house was as normal, my eldest brother was safe and sound, he was immediately confused.

Zhao Dezhu swallowed and asked in a low voice: "Boss, have you encountered something dirty?"

Xu Ye took a deep breath and exhaled the coldness in his lungs.
To be continued...
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