Wen Qiyu naturally noticed it too. He picked up the medicine bottle and checked it, then nodded and said: "It's corpse-transforming water. It seems that someone ruined Xiao Li's face after Mr. Ye left."
Ye Xiuchen frowned and said, "You mean, we still have Xiao Li's craftsman among our people? Is this impossible?"
After he left the tower, he had people guard downstairs, unless it was the people upstairs who did it, but there were all dead people upstairs.
Wen Qiyu said: "He destroyed it himself. This person should still be alive after you left."
Ye Xiuchen was shocked. There were many dead people on the tower, and he did not let anyone check.
He listened to Wen Qiyu's guess and asked curiously: "But why did he do this?"
Wen Qiyu said: "Of course he doesn't want us to see his face."
When Xiao Chengyi heard this, an idea flashed in his mind. In his previous life, after he broke through Xiaoyao Palace, Xiao Li set a fire and burned himself to death, and his appearance was naturally ruined.
I didn’t expect that it would be like this in this life. What secret does Xiao Li’s face hide? How could he try so hard to destroy it rather than let them see it?
Xiao Chengyi felt that this matter must not be over yet, but besides Xiao Li, there were no other rebellions in the previous life?
After all, what went wrong?
Xiao Chengyi narrowed his eyes and said to Ye Xiuchen: "Tear off his clothes and see if there are any marks on him?"
Ye Xiuchen nodded. He took off Xiao Li's clothes and inspected them carefully, and then said, "There is a red mole on his chest, but there are no others."
Hearing this, Xiao Chengyi's pupils shrank sharply. He looked at Xiao Li's chest, and sure enough, there was a red mole, a very small one, but very obvious.
The image of this mole suddenly appeared in my mind.
He squinted his eyes and suddenly understood: "I know!"
All his doubts were made clear to him because of this small mole.
Ye Xiuchen looked at Xiao Chengyi with confusion and asked, "What do you know?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "There is only one reason why Xiao Li wanted to ruin his face, and that is that his face must be familiar to us."
Ye Xiuchen was stunned for a moment: "Do we know each other?"
They knew too many people, and the scope was a bit wide. He frowned and said, "Do you know who he is?"
Xiao Chengyi nodded: "There are some clues, but they need to be verified. Preserving this body will be of great use."
With that said, he hugged Mu Yun'an and turned around to go down the tower.
Mu Yun'an Cheng pricked up his ears and finally heard the clues.
After getting downstairs, Mu Yun'an asked curiously: "Who is this Xiao Li? Do I know him?"
Xiao Chengyi raised his eyebrows and said in a faint voice: "In his previous life, Xiao Li also ruined his face, but after his death, nothing happened to Nanyue.
But in my previous life, I didn’t know the secrets of Xiao Li’s army and Cangya Mountain. So after Xiao Li’s death, where did his soldiers go? And who are they loyal to?”
Mu Yun'an blinked and said, "Do you suspect that there is someone behind Xiao Li? But nothing happened. Doesn't it mean that Xiao Li is the mastermind behind it?
When he dies, the soldiers he raised will become a piece of loose sand without their masters. Is there anything to doubt about this?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "I did not have any doubts before this. It was because he did not hesitate to destroy his appearance that made me doubt him. Moreover, I have seen the red mole on his body in my previous life."
Mu Yun'an was startled and asked, "Who have you seen it with?"