Chapter 63 Bronze Eye: The True Identity of Ying Fei
"coming!"
Wu Ming looked towards the entrance to the eighth floor.
Two men in black robes walked in, one of whom had his face damaged, revealing the parts of the mechanism inside.
Then, a black shadow appeared on the ground.
In the shadows, something like a box slowly emerged.
Wu Ming walked over and pressed on the box.
"Crack!"
The box is opened.
Inside is the corpse of Ying Wunan.
At this time, Ying Wunan no longer looked young, his face was pale and thin, full of wrinkles, his eyes were tightly closed, and his lips were bloodless.
"Master Hou, please!" Wu Ming gave way.
Ying Fei nodded, walked over, and looked at the corpse in the box: "I don't have a few months to live, but it can be considered... it's worth dying."
After saying that, he waved his hand: "Let's cut it open!"
"good."
Wu Ming immediately took out a dagger and lightly slashed Ying Wunan's abdomen.
Then, he put his hand into Ying Wunan's abdomen and started groping.
After a while, he took out a bloody bronze ball.
He got some water and rinsed it.
The true face of the bronze ball gradually emerged.
It turned out to be an "eye" made of bronze!
The pupils and whites of the eyes are extremely clear, and there are circles of cloud patterns on them like water waves.
"The Third Young Master entered the Grand Bachelor's program before he died. The spiritual power of this bronze eye was indeed opened." Wu Ming sighed while holding the eyeball.
Ying Fei didn't say much, just nodded, then walked to Ying Wunan's body and wiped a handful of blood on the body with his hand.
He smeared blood on his lips casually: "There are still a few days until the 'blood massacre', so you should not show your face outside during this period."
"Okay, I wonder when the Marquis will leave? There is also an accident regarding the money. I'm afraid the Marquis will be needed then..." Wu Ming nodded.
"The provincial examination is about to begin. I will meet you in Huai'an when the time comes. As for the money, you don't need to worry," Ying Fei replied.
"Bang!"
At this moment, a loud noise came from under the tower.
Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly: "This great chess player arrived quite quickly. In that case, Lord Marquis, please take care. Su'er and I went over in advance to prepare."
"Okay." Ying Fei nodded.
Wu Ming didn't say anything more and waved his hand gently.
The wooden box on the ground and the two men in black robes disappeared together, disappearing into the shadows.
Then, he looked at Wu Su: "Su'er, let's go."
"Yes." Wu Su glanced at Lexin Hou Yingying and said in a serious tone: "Master Hou, you must take care of yourself. Su'er and dad are waiting for your arrival in Huai'an."
"This is natural." Ying Fei nodded again.
Therefore, Wu Su said no more.
Soon he and Wu Ming disappeared into the shadows and disappeared.
…
Not long after.
The roaring sound in the nine-story stone tower stopped suddenly.
Kuroko and Baizi, wearing one black and one white dress, went up to the ninth floor.
Behind Heizi and Baizi, Ji Ruxue was wearing a black and white dress.
Ying Fei was sitting on the ground with a decadent look on his face, his mouth stained with blood.
The moment I saw Ji Ruxue...
His expression changed from decadent, to surprised, and finally to pleasant surprise: "Marquis Yingying of Lexin... met... met Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
As he spoke, he forcibly got up from the ground and was about to salute.
Heizi immediately rushed in front of Ying Fei and supported Ying Fei's bent body.
"Your Majesty, you don't need to be so polite. Just call me Miss Ji." Ji Ruxue looked around: "It seems that Your Majesty already knows about the Third Young Master?"
"Yes... I have already seen Wu Nan's body."
"Please express my condolences, Lord Marquis. I wonder what their intention was in bringing the body of the Third Young Master here?"
"This matter involves a secret of my Ying clan... Please forgive me for the difficulty in telling..."
"Okay, then I wonder if the Marquis can tell me how he was imprisoned here?" Ying Ruxue nodded and asked again.
"It's a long story. A year ago, I went out once...and then...and then, I was brought here..."
"So, the Marquis has not been here all the time this year, right?"
"Yeah." Ying Fei nodded.
Ji Ruxue no longer asked any more questions, but walked into the house and looked around. After a while, she walked back to Ying Fei and said: "I have broken the mechanism below. The Marquis can go back to his house."
"Thank you very much, Miss Ji, for saving me. I will never forget it."
…
An hour later.
Two carriages drove away from the residence of Marquis Lexin.
Liang Wan'er stared angrily at Jiang Erlang, who looked harmless.
Ji Ruxue narrated the matter: "Ying Fei said that he was brought to the nine-story stone tower recently. I checked the utensils in the room, and he did not lie."
"If you need to lie even about this, the loopholes will be too big." Jiang Chaoge responded.
"It seems that Erlang already has a guess in his mind?"
"Well, there must be something fishy about this!"
Liang Wan'er seemed to feel that she had seized the opportunity: "Didn't everyone see with their own eyes that the third young master exposed the fake prince? And that Wu Su was clearly the puppet master of the Mo family, and it was Sister Ji who found it herself.
Ying Fei, what else is strange about this matter?"
Jiang Chaoge ignored Liang Wan'er and said directly to Ji Ruxue: "Miss Ji just said that when you passed by, there was only Lexin Hou Yingyu in the top room of the nine-story stone tower, right?"
"That's right." Ji Ruxue replied.
"Isn't this the problem?" Jiang Chaoge said: "The Mo family brought Ying Wunan's body to the top of the house. Ying Fei shied away and said it was a secret of the Ying family and was unwilling to tell it. But in fact, it didn't matter whether he told it or not.
There are just two outcomes.”
"What two results?" Liang Waner asked immediately.
"First, the Mohists achieved their goal and got something; second, the Mohists did not achieve their goal and did not get what they wanted."
"Then what?" Liang Waner asked again.
"If it's the first type and the purpose is achieved, why do you still want to keep Yingxiao alive? If it's the second type and the purpose is not achieved, why do you want to leave Yingxiao in the top room of the nine-story stone tower and never take it away again?"
"It...makes sense!" Liang Waner suddenly woke up: "There is indeed something fishy about this matter."
Jiang Chaoge stopped looking at her, only looking at Ji Ruxue.
Ji Ruxue nodded slightly: "I have also thought about this. No matter what, Yingfu should not be alone in the nine-story rooftop house waiting for me to rescue him. But, what I don't understand is... the Mo family
We have always been at odds with the government, so why do we have to sacrifice so much this time to protect Yingfu?"
"I have a bold guess about this matter." Jiang Chaoge said thoughtfully.
"What guess?"
"What if... Ying Fei himself is a disciple of the Mohist School?"
"Wha... what? This... this is impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ji Ruxue shook her head: "It is impossible for members of the Ying clan to join the Mo family!"