Weng Xi, who had been watching the battle for a long time, suddenly spoke up.
Master Wengxi is famous throughout the royal city, and even the entire royal family respects him.
At this moment, one was the distinguished marquis of the Longyuan Dynasty, and the other was the most famous alchemy master in the royal city, and they both vouched for this young man.
Surprise flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Dark Dragon Guard, and then he helped up the Dark Dragon Guards who had been thrown to pieces one by one, and was about to leave the Hou Mansion.
"Wait a minute!"
Feng Wuji stopped him.
"Where is Gu Sun Cang's body? Can you please take me to see it?"
Mr. Hou was stunned.
"What's so interesting about a corpse?"
"Because murderers can lie to people, but corpses can't!"
Feng Wuji sneered.
After hearing this, the team leader looked at Feng Wuji's face, and then gritted his teeth.
"I'll take you!"
Feng Wuji nodded, gave Lin Su a "don't worry" look in his eyes, and left with the Dark Dragon Guard.
Feng Wuji walked in silence all the way with an expressionless face, and the Dark Dragon Guard beside him silently kept his distance.
He looked at Feng Wuji with a hint of fear.
The dragon-binding formation has never failed in so many years, but today it was broken by this young man using such unreasonable means.
This is beyond their knowledge.
The leader of the Dark Dragon Guard finally couldn't hold himself back and asked curiously:
"Young man, why do you have such great strength at such a young age?"
Then I realized that I had asked a stupid question.
This must be someone else's secret, how could you tell it so easily?
Feng Wuji suddenly showed a harmless smile.
"I am born with supernatural powers!"
really.
The team leader curled his lips.
Then he said:
"Are you serious that you didn't kill the third prince?"
Feng Wuji rolled his eyes.
"I wanted to kill him, and I killed him on the same day. Why didn't I run away after killing him secretly and stay in the Marquis' Mansion waiting for you to come?"
The team leader sighed helplessly:
"You will know when you see the third prince's body."
Not long after, everyone arrived at the Prison Department.
I saw that the building here was grand in scale, with stone carvings of coiling dragons on both sides, exuding a cold atmosphere.
"The body is in the mortuary at the back, An Liu and An Qi, you two take him there!"
"I'll report back to Your Majesty!"
"yes!"
The two Dark Dragon Guards then led Feng Wuji through the gate, bypassed the corridors, and arrived at the mortuary.
As soon as Feng Wuji reached the door, his ears moved and he heard bursts of crying coming from inside.
"Cousin! It's all my fault that I have been busy with many things recently and let you drink alone. I didn't expect that you would suffer such a disaster. I deserve to die!!! I deserve to die!!!"
When I walked in, I saw a group of people surrounding a corpse.
One of them, a man who looked like a noble man in a brocade robe, was crying bitterly, like a cuckoo weeping blood, his liver and intestines broken!
"My condolences, little Marquis!"
"Young Master, please don't blame yourself! This was an accident!"
The people around him comforted him.
The young prince just shook his head and cried bitterly.
"Who is this person?"
Feng Wuji asked quietly.
An Qi was rubbing his painful shoulders. Hearing this, he immediately bared his teeth and whispered:
"This is the eldest son of the Marquis of Chuanyang. He is a cousin to His Highness the Third Prince. The two have had a very good relationship since they were young."
Feng Wuji nodded.
The young Marquis raised his head, his eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face.
"Cousin! I will definitely catch the murderer and cut him into pieces to avenge you!"
He gently held the corpse's face with his trembling hands, feeling extremely reluctant to part with it.
Everyone nearby was deeply affected by this brotherly love, and they also buried their heads in tears!
Suddenly! The light in Feng Wuji’s eyes flashed away!
He saw something on the young Marquis's hand, which seemed to be about to spill. It was extremely difficult to detect!
It is an almost transparent medicinal powder!
Since comprehending the Nine Nether Eyes, his eyesight can be said to be "clearly discerning" and he can understand every detail!
In an instant, he flicked his finger quietly, and a spark that looked like purple or gold flashed away.
Most of the translucent powder that was sprinkled was quietly burned before it even touched the body!
There was only a little remaining powder, which was wrapped in flames and returned to Feng Wuji's hand.
Snapped!
The flames dissipated and the powder was intact.
This kind of fire control power is really unbelievable!
It's like everything didn't happen.
Colorless, odorless and soundless!
The little Marquis didn't realize that the powder had been burned in the air, so he cried bitterly.
A sneer appeared on Feng Wuji's lips.
After a long time, the little Marquis, whose voice had become hoarse, stopped crying. With trembling hands, he covered the body with a white cloth.
"Cousin, rest in peace!"
The people on the side helped him up and staggered towards the door.
When he passed the gate, the young Marquis, who was wiping his tears, didn't notice Feng Wuji standing beside him.
After the people left, the entire mortuary suddenly fell into silence.
Only a middle-aged man wearing black uniform was left.
This is an autopsy job.
Feng Wuji stepped forward and opened the body covered with white cloth.
It was the ancient Sun Cang who never died in peace.
His eyes were wide open and his expression was horrified, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying before his death!
The middle-aged man in black saw him, walked over and said calmly:
"Are you also here to say goodbye to the third prince?"
Feng Wuji shook his head, with a mocking smile on his lips.
"No, I'm here to let Gu Sun Cang restore my innocence!"
The middle-aged man in black was stunned.
"You...are you at the Shanyin Marquis' Mansion..."
Feng Wuji interrupted him directly.
"Has the body been examined?"
The middle-aged man in black came back to his senses, nodded and said:
"The intersection of the third prince's arms, as well as the apex of the sternum, were shaken into powder by the force of the fist. This was due to the extremely terrifying strange force. Then the strange force spread to the whole body, shattering the internal organs and meridians."
Then he stared at Feng Wuji with sharp eyes!
"That Heisha's right arm also has the same symptoms!"
Feng Wuji didn't answer, he just stared at Gu Sun Cang's body without blinking.
Suddenly, golden runes flashed in his eyes!
Nine Nether Eyes!
Suddenly, something completely different appeared in his field of vision.
Only the extremely dull dark energy remained in Gu Sun Cang's broken meridians, and there was an old aura lingering on it.
Feng Wuji frowned, feeling that this thing seemed so familiar, as if he had come into contact with it before.
"Old guy, have you ever seen this energy form?"
Feng Wuji mentally called out to Zu Huo, who was well-informed.
"It's so noisy, I'm still sleeping!!"
Zu Huo yawned and said dissatisfied.
It glanced at the remaining dark energy and said:
"This smell seems to be that of the Fuqi sect!"
"Fuqi? What is that?"
"It's just a crooked way of relying on foreign objects, relying on the possession of gods to strengthen one's body! But the side effects are extremely serious, and if you don't pay attention, it will be backlashed to the point where you will lose your soul."
"I always feel very familiar. I seem to have met him before. Old guy, do you have any impression?"
"How could I remember these trails? Stop making noise and go to sleep."
Then there was no more sound.
Feng Wuji rolled his eyes, knowing that this old guy was unreliable.
Then he looked down at his palms.
There is a little bit of medicinal powder that was just "seized" secretly!
"It seems like things are getting more interesting!"