Zhiya also wanted to keep the help, so as not to work too hard for senior sister.

But Nanli refused: "This magic array consumes a lot of power, so you can't help if you keep it."

Then he lowered his voice and said, "I'm not at ease with the mansion, you have to take care of me."

Zhimi's expression became solemn.

The senior sister also told her about this and should carefully protect Xiao Wanyi's safety.

"Senior sister, don't worry." He nodded.

Everyone left the study room.

Outside the study room.

Xie Beihan was very angry because he knew that the magic array for gathering and nourishing souls was supported by powerful skills, and that different souls were repaired in each direction of the Qiankun Bagua, which would cause the magic array to be flawed and weak as it was repaired. The sixth sister had to keep a close eye on it and fill it.

In other words, during these three days, Liu Xiaoxiao can't close her eyes.

Ye Chengyan said, "I just hope that the emperor's hard work will not be wasted."

"I believe in the Sixth Sister!" Xie Beihan said, "But the murderer is so vicious, you must not let him go!"

Ye Chengyan also thinks so.

It would be fine if you harm people, but the soul-taking talisman will even erode the soul. Its methods are so cruel.

He also wanted to find out the person who drew such evil talismans and beheaded them to show them to the public to serve as a warning.

Qin Zheng had already taken the officers and soldiers to the Song Mansion.

Song Zihan was born into a poor family. After high school, he brought his parents, brothers and sisters-in-law to Beijing. The family lived in the two hospitals and was having a happy time.

Suddenly, when he heard that Song Zihan was murdered, he was in the Eastern Palace and was still unknown if he could save him. The old parents fainted immediately.

Qin Zheng followed the rules and wanted to arrest and take back the Song family and others for interrogation, and the Song family brother and sister-in-law were also among them.

However, the two had a clear conscience. Brother Song wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "It is necessary for him to handle the case strictly. Please ask him to find out the murderer who killed my brother!"

Sister Song also nodded and cried, but she still asked a lot of questions one after another, confirming that Song Zihan had received treatment now, and her expression was relieved a little.

Qin Zheng has many years of experience and can see that the two people's worries and anger are not pretending.

They are not the murderers.

But the verdict still has to go.

He just held the two of them in prison and made a simple question, and there was no other dilemma.

The biggest suspicion is the three slaves who are close to serving Song Zihan.

Qin Zheng planned to interrogate them separately and find out the flaws.

Unexpectedly, it was time to have a cup of tea. The officers and soldiers had already hurried into the house and were a little panicked: "Sir, I'm dead!"

Qin Zheng suddenly stood up and looked cold: "Who is dead?"

"Those three slaves are all dead!"

Qin Zheng changed his face again, and all three of them were dead?

Before he caught the person, he almost wiped out all the things on them, and there would be no poisons that committed suicide, and there would be no talismans or other things.

So, how do people die?!

Qin Zheng immediately asked the coroner to go for an autopsy. After most of the day, he finally found the murderous insect in the hearts of the three of them.

The coroner didn't know what kind of worm this was. Qin Zheng found an imperial physician who was still proficient in witchcraft and asked. He realized that this was a three-day worm. After lurking in his body for three days, he would bite his heart and take his life.

Three days, and three days!

The murderer was prepared for sure!

Now that all three slaves are dead, no evidence can be found, the clues to the case are broken here.

It’s not that Qin Zheng has never encountered a difficult case, but he has never seen many murderers with such meticulous plans.

There is no way, he can only report it truthfully.

Xue Family.

Shuang'er couldn't sit still several times and wanted to go out and find out the news.

On the contrary, Xue Shengnan sat calmly by the window, slowly flipping through the book in his hand.

She was not completely immersed in her mind, but she could have completely remembered the things in the book. However, Shuang'er's movements did disturb her. She turned around and felt a little impatient: "If you are idle, find something else to do."

Shuang'er pursed her lips and said, "Miss, are you not nervous at all, aren't you panic?"

They were attacking the mansion before, because they died and were slaves, so they would not be alarmed to Dali Temple.

This is the first time Xue Shengnan killed someone outside.

Xue Shengnan looked calm and said, "Why are you nervous and panic? Do you think I will make mistakes this time?"

"But this time it's the imperial court's official..." Shuang'er shrank his shoulders, "I heard that Song Zihan had a good relationship with the fifth prince of the Marquis's mansion. I wonder if the ninth princess would interfere in this matter."

The lady used talismans to kill people, which is exactly the strength of the Ninth Princess.

"So what if I intervene? This soul-snatching talisman cannot be drawn without some ability. They will only think that it was drawn by an old Taoist sorcerer. Apart from you, who knows that I can not only draw talismans, but also proficient in witchcraft?" Xue Shengnan closed the book.

What she read was exactly a broken talisman book.

She has been extremely intelligent since childhood, no matter what it is, she can see it at first sight.

It was right for her father to give her this name, but unfortunately her biological mother died early. She was too young at that time and dared not show her strength, so as not to survive under her stepmother.

She wants to pretend to be mediocre, but it doesn't mean she is just ordinary.

Maybe her soul-snatching talisman could not escape Nan Li's eyes, but she had already laid a three-day pot on the three slaves, and they would definitely die today, so what else can I worry about?

Shuang'er still swallowed: "I'd better go out and inquire? I'm really afraid..."

Xue Shengnan glared at her, "Don't be so idiot, you'll be exposed if you go inquire! Wait, within two days, your father will definitely come."

Shuang'er had no choice but to stay in the yard and wait.

But her heart seemed to be fried and she couldn't close her eyes all night.

Xue Shengnan is different. She slept well and had a good appetite and was full of energy.

As she expected, the head of the Xue family came over just after breakfast.

He looked gloomy and said, "Song Zihan has an accident. I will go to the Song family later and give up the marriage."

Xue Shengnan caught the keyword and said, "Father, what happened to Mr. Song?"

In other words, Song Zihan is not dead?

The head of the Xue family frowned and said, "He was murdered, and his soul was eroded by some evil spirit in the East Palace. Now the Ninth Princess set up a magic circle to gather souls for him to nourish his soul. The situation is hard to say."

A hint of surprise flashed in Xue Shengnan's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Nan Li could save his soul.

Fortunately, she was thorough in doing things and expected this possibility.

She looked cowardly and affectionate and said, "Father, with the ninth princess taking action, Young Master Song will definitely be fine. This marriage is in a hurry to withdraw, and it will only bring a message to the Xue family, right?"

The head of the Xue family was drinking tea, but when he heard this, he placed the teacup heavily on the small table.
Chapter completed!