As she said that, Zilan gritted her teeth again, with a look of resentment in her eyes. "They are so abominable! They even dare to touch our Class Seven people. Miss, we must not let them off lightly!"
Feng Chuge narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zi Lan who had an angry face. He didn't say anything more, but walked past the crowd and walked directly towards the corpse among them.
Right now, beside the corpse, Su Ande and others were exploring something, with solemn expressions on their faces. After seeing Feng Chuge coming over, their expressions relaxed. "Little junior sister, you are here."
"Have you found anything?" Feng Chuge looked at the corpse and asked.
Su Ande shook his head, "I only know it was a sword wound. I don't know who it is, but they all said it was someone from Class 5."
At this point, Su Ande's face became particularly gloomy, "If you know who killed Song Qi, don't blame me for skinning him!!"
The cruel words made Feng Chuge look slightly sideways.
When Su Ande finished saying this, he was suddenly shocked.
He took two steps back and covered his mouth with his hand. "Little junior sister, I was just joking. I didn't scare you. You have a baby now, so you can't be careless."
In the solemn atmosphere, Feng Chuge's lips twitched slightly.
"Junior sister, you'd better leave here quickly. The smell of blood here is too strong and it's not good for you."
When Su Ande said this, Feng Chuge was carefully observing Song Qi's body.
It was a sword wound. The wound was not deep, but it was fatal because the sword pierced straight into his heart.
Scanning his wounds, Feng Chuge saw specks of white powder on his clothes at that moment.
His pupils shrank slightly, Feng Chuge stepped forward, squatted down, and brushed his hand over the white powdery clothes standing there.
At that moment, Feng Chuge's expression suddenly changed.
"Junior sister, have you detected anything?" Su Ande said after noticing the strange look on Feng Chuge's expression.
Feng Chuge just stood up and said, "It's okay, I'll leave first."
"Okay, junior sister, please leave quickly. Seeing that your expression suddenly turned bad, it must be because the smell of blood was too strong and hit you."
Feng Chuge could no longer hear clearly what Su Ande was still saying. She just stepped forward and walked out of the crowd...
"Miss, are you okay?" After Feng Chuge came out, Bi Luo and Lu Zhu looked at Feng Chuge's strange expression and asked with some worry.
Feng Chuge glanced at the three of them and said, "Let's all go back first."
Maybe summer is gradually passing, and the sun is bright and bright, but it always shines a bit tragically on the body.
After returning to the yard, Feng Chuge raised his eyes and shot his sharp gaze straight at Zi Lan. "Zi Lan, are you hiding something from me?"
She was startled by that sight, and Zilan trembled slightly. "Miss...I...how could I hide something from you?"
"Really?" Feng Chuge looked at Zilan deeply, "Then...why does Song Qi's wound have flashy powder?"
Flashy powder…
As soon as these three words came out, not only Zi Lan was stunned, but Bi Luo and Lv Zhu were also stunned.
The sword in Zilan's hand was made of thousand-year-old dark iron, so she cherished it very much. In order to protect the sword, she asked the lady for the splendid powder she had made herself to smear on the blade...
In other words, except for Feng Chuge, only Zilan has flashy powder!