I learned from the Demon King that Hong Zhao and Li Miaochen, the leader of the Guyue Sect, had met a few days ago and were now discussing countermeasures in the palace, so everything was safe when they were able to visit the scene in person.
In front of him was the guest room where Hong Zhao and Li Miaochen met. Zhuge Jinqing lingered in front of the door, wavering, and was in a dilemma.
He didn't know if Junji was also accompanying him. If he went in like this, wouldn't it be very embarrassing if he bumped into him?
Moreover, he didn't want to see him, and he even felt a sense of resistance to him for no reason, a kind of vigilance against unknown dangers. He felt that this person was not as kind as everyone saw.
There is definitely something wrong with him!
However, no one around him believed in him. Even Hong Zhao never trusted him. They all thought that he was making trouble unreasonably and fought him because of that man.
I'm afraid that if this matter reaches other people's ears, they will think it is their own fault.
Perhaps, the only one who believes in him now is his sister Jingshu.
But Jingshu was not by his side, and he didn't know what was going on with her outside.
Zhuge Jin was thinking wildly, and he scratched his hair in annoyance.
Forget it, I don’t think about it anymore, no matter how much I think about it, it won’t help. Jingshu Jiren has her own destiny, so nothing will happen to her.
For now, it would be better for him not to meet Hong Zhao. Let him come to her when he is ready and calm down.
Jin Qing turned around and was on his way out of the palace when he suddenly noticed that he had walked on the field path that he had walked several times. At this moment, a strange and unpredictable atmosphere arose.
He did not dare to be careless, and was holding his breath while observing everything around him. Among the flowers, a pair of snow-white slender arms suddenly slipped down and stopped at his feet.
Zhuge Jin was frightened by this sudden scene. A slightly cool breeze passed by, giving rise to goosebumps all over his body.
At first, he thought it was some guy who was playing a prank, but he soon realized something was wrong.
There were many jagged palm prints on those soft, boneless arms, which had obviously been forcibly pressed. Otherwise, such clear red marks would not have been left.
Feeling bad, he hurriedly ran into the flowers. When he got closer and smelled it, the smell of rotten flesh filled the air overwhelmingly. Zhuge Jin covered his mouth and nose and couldn't help but retched.
"Oh my God, it stinks so much. How long have you been dead?"
Jin patted his chest to make himself feel better, then pinched his nose and took a step forward.
Preliminary investigation revealed that the deceased was a female fox who was in the prime of her life. Judging from her lack of clothes, she had obviously done the courtesy of Zhou Gong. But why did she come here? Or was she deceived?
Although this is one of the roads leading to the palace, there are actually very few people coming and going.
If the murderer wants to take action, this is indeed the place to dump the body. In addition, the weather is getting cooler at this time, and the body will not decompose too quickly, so naturally there will be no weird smell.
But what was the cause of her death? It couldn't have been overindulgence, right?
The corners of Zhuge Jin's lips slowly twitched, and after giving up those unrealistic thoughts, he squatted down and carefully observed her whole body, and found that except for some scratches, there were no other injuries on her appearance. The only strange thing was that this
The expression on the woman's face before she died was not one of enjoyment or peace. Instead, it was an expression of pain, ferocity, and great fear.