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Chapter 180: Doubts

At this time, the maid Dan'er came in with a group of guards.

She looked around, her eyes fell on the frost that had not dissipated on the ground, and asked: "Taoist Priest, what did you just do?"

Looking at the stern-looking maid, Yin Fu felt something in his heart, and said half-truthfully, "I did a small experiment, but I didn't expect it to cause a big reaction."

Dan'er frowned and scolded: "Don't do these things in the palace in the future. If you alert the nobles, no one can save you."

"Yes, yes, I promise there will be no next time."

Yin Fu nodded repeatedly, feeling a sense of annoyance in his heart. He was bullied by a dog, and he was a powerful fifth-level soul cultivator, but he had to bow his head to a little maid. He would leave here as soon as he recovered from his injuries and recovered his cultivation level.

As for revenge, he didn't dare to think about it. If he really killed someone here, even if he recovered completely, he would still be dead!

"Hurry up and clean up. The princess has returned."

"good."

Yin Fu responded, returned to the room, changed into clean clothes, put the bottle close to his body, came outside, and said to the maid who was waiting impatiently: "Miss Dan'er, let's go."

Chunfeng Palace is very large, with more than 500 rooms in total. People who are new here will get lost in the thousands of twists and turns of the corridors if they don’t have an acquaintance to guide them.

The night breeze was blowing, and it was pitch dark all around. Only the lantern leading the way emitted a faint light, and Yin Fu always felt a little uneasy.

He took a few steps forward and asked Dan'er who was holding a lantern and leading the way: "Miss Dan'er, the princess usually goes to Taoyuan to stay for a few days. Why did she suddenly come back today?"

"The Taoist Master understands her clearly, but the princess's thoughts are unclear to us slaves."

Dan'er said calmly.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to talk more, Yin Fu had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

After walking along the corridor for half a stick of incense, Dan'er stopped in front of a brightly lit dormitory door.

"Taoist Master, please."

After finishing speaking, the two heavy doors of the dormitory slowly opened.

At this time, Yin Fu's uneasiness suddenly became stronger. He looked around and saw that there was no one else except the guards wearing armor and holding their swords upright.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you go in quickly?"

Dan'er urged.

"Miss Dan'er, am I the only one coming tonight?"

"How is that possible? Others are coming too."

After hearing this, Yin Fu felt relieved. Princess Huaiyu had obviously practiced a profound tonic technique. He really couldn't handle it if he was alone, so he bit the bullet and walked in.

"Bang!"

The two doors slammed shut.

A moment later, Yin Fu's frightened begging for mercy suddenly came from inside, "Princess, please forgive me!"

On a luxurious nanmu bed, Yin Fu opened his eyes wide and wanted to escape, but found that his body was out of control at all. Huaiyu was sitting on top of him, with his black hair dancing wildly and his eyes emitting a strange pink light.

As the essence and blood in his body continued to drain, Yin Fu only felt pain in his waist and his eyes turned black.

He was anxious and wanted to give up his body and let his spirit out of his body. However, he sadly found that even his spirit was suppressed by a strange force. Soon, as his essence and blood dried up, his soul power also began to be sucked away.

.

This is not a tonic method at all, but a sorcery!

His face was full of horror, and he looked at the woman on his body, "You are not Princess Huaiyu, who are you?!"

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"Squeak~"

The door opened again, and a corpse wearing Taoist robes was thrown out and hit the ground. It was Yin Fu.

I saw that his eyes were wide open, his face was pale, his skin was stiff, his whole body was thin, and there was no trace of blood.

From a dark corner, several muscular male servants in gray clothes walked out quickly, skillfully moved the body out of the dormitory, and came to a dark corridor outside, where a carriage was standing.

"The princess has ordered that the body be sent to Supervisor Tiansi and handed over to Fan Baihu."

An older maid gave instructions to the servants.

"yes!"

Several people nodded quickly and then stuffed the bodies into the carriage. In addition to Yin Fu's body, there were five male corpses inside.

"drive!"

The carriage drove quickly along the wide corridor towards the outside of the palace. After passing through several palace gates closely guarded by guards, it arrived outside the palace.

"This is sent to the Supervisor Tiansi. Do you dare to turn it over?"

In the carriage, someone said.

"What are you afraid of? If we don't tell anyone, no one will know. Besides, everyone is dead, so it would be a waste to keep things. It's better to make it easier for us."

Soon, some bottles and cans were turned over.

"Huh? I've made a fortune, it's all filled with Qi and Blood Pills!"

People like Yin Fu escaped from death row and had nothing to gain. These pills were actually given to them by Huaiyu to replenish their vitality.

The man who was standing aside suddenly lost his composure. Qi and Blood Pills are hard currency, each worth hundreds of taels of silver. "Really, let me see it quickly."

"Hey, remember to leave me a portion!"

When the man driving the carriage heard the movement inside, he felt anxious and quickly turned around and shouted.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it for you. Hey, there's also a bottle? It's strange that there's nothing there."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bottle passed through the car curtain and hit the ground, breaking into several pieces.

A black gas invisible to the naked eye emerged from it. The black gas hovered on the street for a while, then suddenly pounced on a passing drunkard, and instantly got into his body that was hollowed out by alcohol.

The drunkard shuddered all over, his eyes suddenly became more bloodshot, and then he staggered towards the door of his house.

Early the next morning, Niu Xiaosheng came to Supervisor Tiansi on time to order his meal.

"Sir, Princess Huaiyu really sent people to deliver the bodies of those death row prisoners last night. There were six of them in total."

Li Qingqing reported to Niu Xiaosheng with a hint of joy on his face. Although it was a corpse, it was still a real achievement.

When Niu Xiaosheng heard this, he felt relieved, and the suppressed haze in his heart finally dissipated, "Where is the body?"

"Over there in the morgue, we're waiting for someone from the government office to come and take it over."

"Go over and have a look."

Niu Xiaosheng walked towards the outside.

"Tsk, tsk, all six masters actually died of paralysis, it's shocking!"

"It's indeed a bit outrageous. I'm afraid no one would believe it if I told it."

"Who do you think did it?"

"I'm afraid this is not something that one person can do, right?"

"Shh, I heard that these corpses were sent from Zhenbei Prince's Mansion."

As soon as we walked to the door of the morgue, there was a burst of discussion inside.

"Lord General Banner!"

Seeing Niu Xiaosheng, the people who were talking immediately closed their mouths and bowed with their hands in hand.

Niu Xiaosheng waved his hand and walked in to take a look at the corpses inside. The death characteristics of each corpse were the same, and even the expressions of death and death were the same. Seeing these corpses, he couldn't help but think of Cheng Kun. The death of Yang was popular recently.

Law?

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