Chapter 133: Grass Snake Gray Thread Looking for Incense
Under normal circumstances, the Clothing Supervisor will not purchase used clothes of unknown origin, unless there is urgent urging from the superiors.
"During the inspection, be careful not to touch these clothes, just in case." Lu Yun reminded.
"Hey, okay."
Under Lu Yun's reminder, Zhai Songnian did not dare to touch the old clothes. He only carefully checked the marks with his eyes and compared the sources one by one.
"Tell Lieutenant Lu that these old clothes come from seven families in Dongpingfang." Zhai Songnian carefully handed the account book to Hu Yanyong.
Hu Yanyong took the account book and looked at the marked seven households. His expression was a little ugly, "Are you sure you read it correctly? Is it really seven households?"
"There's no mistake, it's all in my handwriting." Zhai Songnian was so frightened by Hu Yanyong's loud voice that he trembled and answered quickly.
well……
Lu Yun sighed, the clue was gone.
When such a situation occurs, there is only one possibility.
The martial artist did not sneak into the Shangyi Prison with old clothes, but sneaked into the Shangyi Prison, and then performed martial arts on the old clothes in the Shangyi Prison without anyone being able to detect them.
When Lu Yun thought of it, Hu Yanyong, Wang Yang and others also thought of it.
"Eunuch Lu, although the clues are broken, it at least shows that the murderer must be in the palace." Zhao Xin saw that the atmosphere was somewhat silent, so he said.
"Nonsense!" Hu Yanyong snorted coldly.
"The number of people in the Forbidden City is no joke, and there are many places where we can't get in without the help of the superiors." Wang Yang said with a bitter smile.
After everyone didn't find many useful clues in Shangyi Prison, they had no choice but to leave here and return to Qionghua Palace.
"How about it?"
The two empresses, Concubine Yin and Concubine Wu, came forward and asked about the situation. They both sighed.
Not long after, a palace maid in Qionghua Palace was cut in two by a blood line, and her miserable screams before her death echoed in Qionghua Palace.
Zhao Xin, Hu Yanyong, Wang Yang and many West Factory workers all witnessed the woman's miserable condition, watching her body broken into two pieces, watching the red blood splattering, watching her internal organs being severed from the
The body flows out.
Everyone's face looked very ugly.
"That hateful guy, I must catch him and tear him in two!" Hu Yanyong's chest was rising and falling, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
"But right now it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, we don't have any clues." Wang Yang said helplessly.
Zhao Xin said nothing, he looked at Lu Yun.
One of the three remaining maids could not stand the fright and fainted, while the other two were sobbing.
Concubine Wu and Concubine Yin had no choice.
After a while, the intelligence officer from the West Factory came over. He first bowed to everyone present, and then reported to Lu Yun, Hu Yanyong and others.
"I have met with you all, and it has been found out that a total of twenty-seven people have red lines on their waists. Nine people have died and eighteen people are left."
There are eighteen more people...
It looks like I have to hurry up.
"Well, thank you for your hard work. You can go down first." Lu Yun waved his hand for him to leave.
"As you command!"
As the intelligence officer retreated, everyone in the room fell into silence again, with only the woman's crying still sounding from time to time.
"You guys wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as I go."
After Lu Yun said this, he quickly disappeared without waiting for anyone else's reaction.
Time waits for no one!
Since the existing means could not find the culprit who used martial arts in a short period of time, he had to find another way.
See if what you sign in and out will surprise him as usual.
His intuition is yes!
Soon, Nanzhu Palace arrived. This is the palace of Concubine Zhuang.
With the witch's cloak on him, his aura instantly became ethereal.
He's waiting for an opportunity to sneak in!
Sneak into the village quietly and don't want to shoot anyone.
Like a ghost, Lu Yun passed in front of the palace guests one after another with the blessing of Butterfly Shadow's wandering movements. Without exception, they all ignored him from their senses.
Um?
There are also bloodstains here, and it seems that someone in Nanzhu Palace died under that almost curse-like martial arts.
We will arrive at the inner court soon.
But at this moment, Lu Yun stopped and jumped onto the rafter.
He heard a familiar voice. Although the voice was very low, he heard it clearly.
Bai Qingwang!
Why is he here?
"What the hell are you doing? Many people have died in the palace in the past two days!" Concubine Zhuang's angry voice came from behind the curtain.
"I can't help it. This guy lost control and fell into madness temporarily. I have put him to sleep." Bai Qingwang's tone was still so unhurried.
It was as if nothing in this world could make him anxious.
"Tell me honestly, is there something wrong with the martial arts you asked my brother to practice?"
"Oh, Concubine Zhuang, you must be aware of your martial arts talent. Without a great opportunity, it would be impossible to break down the martial arts barriers in this life. And now that he has reached the body-forging realm, isn't that enough?"
"But, but..."
Concubine Zhuang's voice became obviously deeper: "But he has almost become a monster now!"
"Monster? Concubine Zhuang, he doesn't know the negative effects of Red Lotus Falling, right? Everyone, including you, knew it clearly beforehand. In this world, do you want to reach the sky in one step without paying some price? It's impossible."
After Bai Qingwang said these words, he left. When he passed by the beam of the house where Lu Yun was, he didn't notice it at all.
After Concubine Zhuang cried for a while, she lay down to rest. It could be seen that her heart seemed very tired.
Martial skill: Red Lotus Fall.
Lu Yun found an introduction to this martial art in the "Wanxiang Martial Arts Code". It is indeed a very evil and weird martial art. It uses a method that is almost a curse ritual to harvest the life essence of others, and then feeds back to himself through the remaining energy and blood, slowly improving.
One's own martial arts qualifications.
Listening to what Bai Qingwang said just now, Concubine Zhuang's brother must have killed many people outside, otherwise it would be impossible to reach the initial level of body training.
"System, sign in!"
"Detected: [Nanzhu Palace Inner Court]."
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Grass Snake Gray Thread Tracking Incense!"
nice one!
Lu Yun's eyes lit up, now he no longer had to worry about finding anyone.
He returned to the Clothes Prison, found out the old clothes, lit a wisp of forest-white flame at his fingertips, and lit these old clothes together with the grass snake gray thread tracing incense.
The smoke rose slowly, almost solidly, and spread in one direction. Lu Yun immediately followed.
Huh?
After walking for a while, Lu Yun found that this place became more and more familiar. When he turned another corner, it turned out to be the prison yard.
It's just that there's no one inside now. There must be some group activity that these little eunuchs need to participate in.
That's fine, an empty environment is more suitable for him to display his skills.