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Chapter 225 Who is the inner ghost

Li Sansi hugged the king's thighs from behind, opened his mouth, and the cold wind poured into his mouth, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He didn't want to reply, but he heard the forced king keep asking a few more questions. He had no choice but to mobilize the little real power in his body to block it in front of him, and said against the wind, "The death of Wang Huaichen is clearly the result of someone informing us. The ghost knew about us in advance."

News about the future, so I killed the host and lurked..."

"So I guess one of us must have been possessed by ghosts and become a traitor, so that's why..."

He was struggling to open his mouth and wanted to tell the king all he was thinking and thinking, but he definitely couldn't think of it with his brain.

But I didn’t want to be interrupted by the other party in the middle.

When King Ji was flying with his sword, he did not forget to put his chin up in a contemplative manner. When he heard this, he immediately expressed shock and confusion, and put forward his own opinion, "Fengqi, when you say 'we', does it mean that I am also included in it?"

Are you guilty?"

"Theoretically speaking, it's not just you, but also me, the Chief Secretary, the three gold medal lords, and Brother Xinghun."

Li Sansi said, "We have always thought that there is only one ghost, but in fact it is not the case... The one possessing Wang Huaichen is one ghost, and the one hiding between us is another ghost, and between the Wang's mansion

, there is probably a third or fourth ghost..."

"They are well hidden and powerful. Even Brother Xinghun may not be able to sense their existence. The only way is to take everyone into custody and then pry out their traces from the mouth of the first ghost.

By the way, speaking of the first ghost, Brother Leng, have you caught it?"

Previously, Qin Xiaoyao led a team to hunt down Gui Ying, but they did not return until about an hour later. It was expected that with their martial arts skills, nothing unexpected would happen.

But when you think about the mole inside, it’s really hard to say what the outcome will be.

Could it be that hundreds of ghosts are really walking in the night in the Imperial City?...Leng Changkong realized the seriousness of the matter and his heart became a little heavy.

He was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "The ghost shadow broke into the night like a fish in water. The cold moon and void were its cover. The director and Mr. Yang chased desperately, and the star soul was currently sensing it, but

It still escaped."

"But when we escaped into the dark night, the ghost was hit by Yang Tou'er's full palm. I think it won't come out to make trouble for anyone in a short time. Next, we can interrogate those people in the Wang Mansion and bring the remaining ones to justice."

Find out all the creatures in the ghost world!"

After hearing this, Li Sansi didn't take it seriously, and his face became a little solemn.

According to his previous reasoning, gold medalist Yang Qiansha was probably the spy who tipped off the news.

If he had given that ghost a palm, I'm afraid that the palm would be very wet.

In other words, from Leng Changkong's point of view, the first ghost, which has no threatening power for the time being, still has the possibility of possessing him again.

At the moment of worry, Leng Changkong's voice suddenly sounded again, "Feng Qi, tell me honestly, do you already know who among us is the ghost? First of all, let me declare that I am not possessed by a ghost! If you don't believe me, you can use your spiritual mind to find out.

after all."

Li Sansi could not answer this question, nor did he want to answer it.

If his spiritual thoughts were effective, he would have used the ability of the Thought Palace to see clearly.

Or let Rahu appear directly.

The problem is that the ghost's true strength has exceeded everyone's imagination. Even Luo Hu cannot perceive the half-step eighth-floor cultivation level clearly.

Otherwise, the mole would have been discovered long ago.

And until now, his suspicion of Yang Qiansha was only a conclusion that was more likely to be drawn after extrapolation.

It cannot be regarded as the final fact.

If he reveals his true feelings now, he will definitely be wary of Mr. Yang due to his aggressive temperament.

Maybe in order to show off and claim credit, he might even ask Qin Xiaoyao to temporarily detain Mr. Yang.

If in the end it is discovered that Mr. Yang is not the mole, and a big mistake has been made, and the king is forced to throw the blame away again, saying that it was all the secrets made by little brother Fengqi, Mr. Yang will not directly put himself on the blacklist.

?

After thinking about this, Li Sansi smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Leng, you think too highly of me. In such a short period of time, it is not easy to guess that there is a mole among us. We want to identify who the mole is."

, I’m afraid, we have to rely on the power of Brother Xinghun and Director Qin, and of course, we also need to rely on Brother Leng’s reasoning. When the time comes, I hope you can teach Feng Qi more..."

As soon as he said these words, Leng Changkong, who had a serious look on his face, was immediately out of breath again.

He smiled softly, crossed his arms, and said, "That's true. Not long after you came to write the book, you have already solved one case after another, so my expectations for you are indeed a bit too high. This time, the Hundred Demons Night Parade

This case is indeed a bit difficult, and it is indeed unreasonable for you to take the lead..."

"Forget it! Just learn more from me! When the time comes, you can try the process of reasoning and solving the case yourself. If you really encounter a difficulty that cannot be overcome, I will come to help you. But if even I can't solve it, then this

The case is really unsolved."

Some words of inexplicable emotion showed the true nature of the king.

Li Sansi heard that it was funny and didn't try to make trouble. He slapped her with another sweet flattery.

It's nothing more than Brother Leng's ability to solve cases like a god and his awesome coaxing and other unintentional remarks.

Leng Changkong nodded and smiled, thinking that Fengqi was such a good boy.

Not only does he have a good brain and he is first-rate in solving cases, but he also respects me from beginning to end.

The most correct thing I did in my life was to bring him into the role of writer.

There was no more words to say along the way. Yu Jian flashed several miles and arrived at the gate of the scribe's office in a short time.

Under the scorching sun, the suspects in the Wang Mansion had just been escorted back by the bronze medalists.

There were colleagues who had stayed behind waiting outside. After the handover was completed, they were transferred directly to the Overwatch Council prison cell to await interrogation.

Qin Xiaoyao and the taciturn gold medalist Yin Changkong had blazing eyes. After they watched several prison cars from the Supervisory Council disappear quickly, they got up and started to prepare to go to the secret room to draft the case file in person.

In the past, files were handled by wooden and bronze medals, and occasionally silver medals would do the work for them.

However, the entry of hundreds of ghosts into the country this time is of great importance, and it is not appropriate to make it public for the time being. Such secrets cannot be known to more people.

Qin Xiaoyao had to write it himself.

Li Sansi, who had just arrived, jumped down from his epee and rushed over in a hurry.

A glance at the whole place revealed that except for the gold medalist Li Qingshan who was guarding the Shaoqing mansion and was not here, Yang Qiansha and the white-robed warlock Xinghun were also missing.

He was already full of doubts about Yang Qiansha and couldn't help being shocked. He quickly stopped Qin Xiaoyao and said, "Mr. Director, where are Mr. Yang Tou'er and Brother Xinghun?"

His tone seemed particularly panicked.

Qin Xiaoyao waved his hand and motioned to Yin Changkong to prepare the dossier of pen and ink first, and he would arrive later.

Then he looked at Li Sansi and said in a deep voice, "Xinghun is from Sanchi Pavilion after all. He has been helping all night. It's time to go back and resume his life. As for Qian Sha, he went to the Qinhuai River..."

"Qinhuai River?"

Li Sansi asked in surprise, "What are you doing there, Mr. Yang?"

Leng Changkong dropped to the ground and sheathed his sword, crossed his arms and walked over. He happened to hear these words and immediately started gossiping, "What! Yang Touer went to the Qinhuai River? Sir, this is unfair! Everyone is like this.

Seriously, why do you give Mr. Yang this chance? I don’t care! I want to go too!"

After saying that, he was about to show off, but suddenly he frowned, "Oh! That's not right! Hasn't the Qinhuai River been diverted by Master Sword Master's sword? Most of the flower boats in the river have been destroyed? Notices have been posted, saying that it is

It was closed for half a month, so why is it reopening now?"

Qin Xiaoyao glanced at him, "Thankfully you are still the writer, the news is too late... Qin Huaihe originally planned to suspend business for half a month, but later he could not resist the calls of the rich young men, and the big boss behind the scenes wanted to make money.

So a flower boat was built in a hurry, and it is said that it has been accepting guests again two days ago."

"It's just that the current situation is that there is only one flower boat, but there are so many tourists. So although the Qinhuai River is now overcrowded, there are very few people who are qualified and able to squeeze in."

"Either you are rich, powerful, or have acquaintances, otherwise, you will have to wait in line for half a month... But then again, if you are alone, that's it. When you are lonely, go to the Qinhuai River to find a night of romance

Understandable. But those who have families, wives and concubines also want to run to the Qinhuai River. This is something I cannot understand!"

Everyone in the Prison Department knows that Qin Xiaoyao is famous for being a strict wife.

There is a tigress at home, so you have to be careful even when taking concubines, and don't even think about going to the Qinhuai River to eat flower wine.

The problem is that he himself doesn't dare to go, but the brothers who wrote the book are not allowed to go.

It's actually a bit unkind.

Hearing this, Leng Changkong first admired the beautiful scenery on the flower boats on the Qinhuai River.

Then he scorned those playboys who were waiting in line and wanted to go in and have fun.

Finally, he sighed softly and said, "Mr. Secretary, if you are not a romantic person, you are good at everything. It's just that your ideas are too old-fashioned, so you set the rule that you are not allowed to find women."

"Harm! I'm lucky. I have the sword as my companion, so I'm not lonely. It's just that I'm suffering from the young people who have just joined the writing staff. How can they survive this long night?"

Qin Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, "If you say that, then from now on, the director will make an exception and allow those recruits to hang out in the Qinhuai River, and you, an old man, will continue to abide by the rules in the yamen?"

"Absolutely not!"

Leng Changkong became anxious on the spot, "Young people don't know the heights of the world. I'm afraid that if they go to the Qinhuai River, they will cause trouble. It will be bad if they lose the face of the person who wrote the document. I think it's better for me to follow them."

"hehe!"

Hearing what King Bi said, Qin Xiaoyao smiled knowingly and was too lazy to talk to him anymore.

His eyes then fell on Li Sansi, and he returned to the topic, "The ghost shadow was hit by the Thousand Killing Palm, and there was his residual aura on it. According to the traces of the palm power, the place where the ghost shadow finally disappeared was the Qinhuai River.

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