Chapter 237: The mysterious ghost in the morgue
"There are so many doubts, but the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not discover them. It is really too hasty."
Qingfu said oh, sighed, and lamented the irresponsibility of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
"As you said, this is a deep palace, and every day some inconspicuous lives disappear in a corner.
Look, there are so many corpses here. Maybe many of them are innocent souls.
Meiren Zhou let me run into her. If I didn't care, I think this matter would be over."[
Qiqi shrugged helplessly. There were too many injustices in the world. She was not a savior and could not shine the holy light.
As a member of the secret service organization, she has a clear view of life, old age, illness and death. In such a civilized modern society, there are many unjust, false and wrong cases, let alone the feudal era where imperial power is supreme.
"Then what is the princess going to do next? Will she continue to investigate?"
Qingfu also felt that Qiqi was right, and selfishly, she did not want Qiqi to interfere in these harem disputes.
"The harem is where I live. If something like this happens, I can't pretend that nothing happened.
Tomorrow, I want to meet Lian Bin." Qiqi agreed and nodded. Judging from the current situation, all the evidence points to Lian Bin.
With a "whoosh" sound, the window paper suddenly made a rustling sound, the window was suddenly knocked open, and a gust of wind blew in, blowing out the candlestick in Qingfu's hand.
The morgue was suddenly filled with a cold feeling.
Qing Fu carefully guarded Qi Qi's side and glanced around with cold eyes. Qi Qi gritted her teeth and looked alert.
"Hahaha..." In the morgue, a woman's terrifying laughter suddenly sounded, with a bit of desolation and solemnity, floating in this dark room, making it even more terrifying.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost here? Come out."
Qingfu clenched her fists and asked coldly, looking back and forth around her.
Behind Qi Qi, a bed board suddenly stood upright, and then the white sheets were broken into several strips of white silk. A ghostly figure leaped out of the sheets, accompanied by a gust of cold wind.
The ghostly figure grabbed Qiqi with a claw in its right hand, fiercely.
"Princess, be careful."
Qingfu's expression changed, and she raised her right sleeve and shot out a silver needle, which was shot towards the ghostly figure. The ghostly figure turned away and swept her right hand to the right, already knocking out Qingfu's silver needle.
Chapter completed!