night!

Dali Wang Capital.

Feiyuwei, Beizhen Fushi.

Although it was late at night, as the investigation bureau of the Dali Dynasty, the officials in and out of here were all wearing flying fish suits, and every noisy sound represented a major case.

However, there is one place that is particularly quiet.

That was the Corps' room for mortal inspection. Outside the Corps' room, there were several people wearing official uniforms standing outside the Corps' room, and the leader was even ranked as the Nine Ministers.

Dianke was one of the nine ministers and was in charge of diplomatic power.

There were no less than ten officials outside the courtyard, but none of them spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

The source of all this was a corpse in the Coroner's room.

The proton of Ganguo in Dali...

Dead! Dead in the capital of Dali.

No matter what the cause of death is, it is a serious diplomatic incident.

Coroner room.

"It hurts, it hurts so much!"

Ying Wuji only felt pain all over his body. This pain was not the pain of broken tendons and fractured skin, but the feeling of stiffness in the muscles around his body, like a stone stuffed.

Heart and lung block, no heartbeat, no breathing, suffocating to the depths of the soul.

Even the eyes cannot close, and they are extremely sour.

All signs indicate...he is a hard corpse.

But you can see the antique roof, hear the sound of footsteps, the brain can think, and even feel the memory that does not belong to you penetrate deep into the brain.

"So, did I cross over to a corpse?"

Ying Wuji had a headache and didn't know what it meant to travel to the corpse, but he knew that if he could not gain control of this body, he would be buried in the soil in a few days.

At this moment, a series of footsteps came.

He wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't make any sound.

A moment later, several women appeared in their eyes, all wearing official uniforms, looking at him nervously or curiously.

"This is the prince of the Gan Kingdom, Ying Wuji, who is pretty."

"What prince? He used to be the only son of Prince Gan. If he could return to China safely, it would not be an exaggeration to call him the prince. But now Prince Gan has an extra son and has awakened the ancient bloodline. How can the position of Prince be like this ordinary proton?"

"No wonder... Ying Wuji was sohave in a normal manner before, and he suffered such a big blow. No wonder he gave up on himself."

"Everyone stays in the brothel for three days and three nights, and even the iron-killing people can't stand it!"

"But I heard that he had already had the tenth level of the God-Summary Realm. The warrior is strong and it is rare to be able to die on the wind."

"It's not surprising, I heard that there were seven famous prostitutes in his room that night."

"Ph! The slut..."

The discussions were quite lively among the female officials.

But just after hearing a burst of footsteps, it ended abruptly.

They all turned around.

"Sister Wizard!"

"Sister Wizard!"

"Sister Wizard!"

A indifferent voice sounded: "Since you have left the master's sect and entered the dynasty, don't want to be like your senior sisters. You should call me Wu Baihu in the future."

The female officials quickly responded: "Yes! Wu Baihu!"

Wu Shuangxu nodded: "Start the autopsy!"

After saying that, he took out a pair of ice silk gloves and put them on his hands.

A female official said curiously: "Hasn't the accompanying coroner experienced it? The heart pulse is dysfunctional and intracranial bleeding are the symptoms of the upward wind, and we still need..."

Wu Shuangxu's tone was plain: "A country's proton died on horseback, which eventually damaged its reputation. The envoy of Gan Country was outside the door of the coroner's room. He believed that the local coroner of Li State was so requested to re-examination. It is related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries. You and I must not take preconceptions. The correct answer is to examine the autopsy carefully."

"yes!"

"Removing the clothes!"

"yes!"

The female officials quickly removed Ying Wuji's clothes and pants, leaving only a pair of pants on their bodies.

It sounds very erotic, but the reality is that Ying Wuji is like air-dried bacon.

Ying Wuji couldn't help but complain that these young men who just left the school are really shady and unprofessional.

He was anxious.

How can we control this body? You can clearly feel the existence of the limbs, but you always feel that there are fewer key stimulations.

As long as you can wake up, even if the position of the prince is not guaranteed, you are still a prince of a country. Even if the host sent to another country is sent to a host, you will live better than ordinary people!

But now, he can do nothing.

Seeing these beautiful female officials doing whatever they want, but they were unable to interact.

hateful……

"hiss……"

Ying Wuji felt a cold finger poking his chest, and then a cold air slowly ran around his heart.

Wu Shuangxu frowned slightly, and quickly checked other internal organs: "The meridians were completely blocked, and the death time was more than two hours. The heart meridians were damaged and the kidney essence was deficient, which was indeed consistent with the symptoms of Ma Shangfeng. However, his internal organs were rich in true energy and had not dissipated for such a long time. The internal organs should be healthy.

His father is King Qian and his mother is also from the Qian Kingdom clan. Even if he is of average qualification, his physique will be far beyond ordinary people and it is impossible for him to have congenital deficiencies.

Anyone can get on the wind, but he can't!"

The female officials were shocked: "You mean someone is going to attack me?"

If it is just a trend, it will only lose face to Qianguo at most and will not have a particularly big impact on diplomatic relations between the two countries.

But if someone really attacks the country of Li, the diplomatic relations will deteriorate at the least, and the two countries will go to war at the worst. You must know that King Qian only has two sons.

The female officials quickly checked and became even more confused: "But there are no signs of poisoning!"

Wu Shuangxu's face was a little solemn, pointing at Ying Wuji: "Give him your trousers!"

"Ah, this, this..."

"this……"

"this……"

The female officials were embarrassed and flushed with panic on their faces.

Wu Shuangxu was slightly angry and shouted loudly: "It's not the man in front of you, but the evidence! If you can't do this, pack your luggage and go back to the mountains as soon as possible!"

"Senior sister, we were wrong!"

"Let's do it now!"

"Yes, let's do it."

Several female officials quickly admitted their mistakes and did as they were in a hurry.

Then……

"hiss……"

"hiss……"

"The Ying surname is worthy of being Zhuanxu's bloodline, and his body is indeed strong."

Wu Shuangxu frowned: "It's just evidence. What kind of swearing is it? Silence!"

She said as she took out a bright blade and wiped it carefully with the medicine.

A female official asked, "Teacher... Baihu, what are you doing?"

Wu Shuangxu said calmly: "I suspect that some of the seven brothel women were under the body last night, but whether there were any worms was found out if there were any worms."

"Cut... cut?"

"Cut? Can't you become a eunuch after cutting it?"

"But he is the young master of Qianguo. Will it damage Qianguo's face?"

Wu Shuangxu's face was quiet: "Is the whole body important or the truth important? Besides, I will sew it on him at that time, so outsiders can't see it."

While speaking, the blade was already filled with medicine.

Wu Shuangxu gently stroked the back of Ying Wuji's hand and cut a fresh wound, but no drop of blood flowed out. It was the effect of the medicine liquid.
To be continued...