He Lingchuan said to himself: "King Baoshu has also entered the game."
The Baoshu King has been standing for eight hundred years and even the Demon Emperor has been replaced twice. It still remains the same. He must be well versed in the way of dealing with the world.
He Lingchuan couldn't help but laugh. As soon as the old tree demon took action, the water in Bejia became even more muddy.
"Although this old tree grows in its own territory, its weight is different from other demon kings." The Baoshu King is the oldest, most experienced and most charismatic of all the demon kings.
Even the emperor respected it, "If it gets involved, then this matter can't be good."
"Oh, the midnight snack is here." Fushan Yue saw the guard coming over carrying something, "You really don't want it?"
"No."
He Lingchuan walked back to his room and sighed calmly.
After capturing Cen Boqing, the Chiyan King and his son were actually able to explain themselves internally and externally. After all, further investigation would involve the internal affairs of Lingxu City, which was beyond the capabilities of most demon kingdoms.
But He Lingchuan was always calculating his situation. He was too deeply involved in this case. No matter Bai Ziqi wanted to investigate the death of Zhongsun Mou or the case of the immortal medicine, he could not get around him.
Even He Lingchuan himself can be regarded as a witness, because he, Zhong Sunmou and Cen Boqing have all had in-depth exchanges.
So if Bai Ziqi wants to solve this case, he might even take He Lingchuan back to Lingxu City, which can be called a "coordinated investigation" in name.
Can he say no?
In this case, if the father and son of the Chiyan Kingdom retreat, then Mai Xuewen's advice to He Lingchuan may come true, because the Chiyan Kingdom will most likely take back the title and power of his special envoy.
What is worse than being in name but without reality is having no reality and no name.
Now He Lingchuan found out from Fushanyue that the Chiyan Demon King was resolute and that other demon kings were also involved, which was a reassurance.
The more forces involved in this matter, the less likely it is that things will go well.
As long as he maintains a straight posture and talks, the big guys from all sides will be too busy fighting each other to deal with this little shrimp like him.
The mirror in his arms suddenly said: "Hey, they are going to interrogate Cheng Yu tomorrow. I guess you are holding a grudge, right?"
"Well, yes." He Lingchuan did not deny it, "I found that Bai Ziqi was unusually interested in him."
Bai Ziqi admitted it personally, and Cheng Yu might be helpful to him in his next case.
Before being transferred to Bai Shaqian by the Demon Emperor's urgent order, Bai Ziqi was working in the Twilight Plains. Fu Shanyue thought that he had sneaked into the Chiyan Kingdom to find out some secrets, but He Lingchuan heard what the Duyun envoy said
When I read the words "Twilight Plains", I was already feeling uneasy.
He saw the second illusion of the ruins of Thousand Stars City in the Twilight Plains, which was a hidden illusion that no one else had seen before. He Lingchuan could reasonably suspect that the reason for the appearance of this hidden illusion was probably related to the Dafang Pot or the Fusheng Knife.
resonance.
In any case, there was an intersection between the illusion and him, and Dafang Hu was involved. Judging from the time, Bai Ziqi was sent to the Twilight Plains, probably just after the hidden illusion appeared.
What if he just went to check the illusion?
Thinking of this, He Lingchuan felt a strong sense of crisis.
The Soul-Taking Mirror added: "As long as they interrogate Cheng Yu, they will know how he plotted against you. That would not be good."
He Lingchuan was annoyed: "Do you still need to remind me?"
The secret of Cheng Yu's invincible killing in his dream is the nightmare with a hundred faces.
Bai Ziqi is just a little curious about him now, but once she knows that Cheng Yu's gold medal fighter is such a big guy——
The Hundred-faced Nightmare, who could kill even the King of Mang Kingdom, could not deal with a small special envoy from the Crown Prince of Chiyan Kingdom, and He Lingchuan even had no Yuan Power!
How could a seventeen-year-old boy do this?
Does he have any secret method or magical weapon that can make the Hundred-Faced Nightmare come back to bite Cheng Yu?
"If our opponent is someone like Bai Ziqi, even if he only has some suspicion, it will be a great disadvantage to us."
He has a palace, is scheming, and has outstanding observation skills. The most terrifying thing is that he has power. Power given by gods.
The soul-catching mirror immediately said: "There is still time, just kill Cheng Yu before the trial starts tomorrow!"
"Kill Cheng Yu?"
"That's right, they have no one to judge, and your secret will be kept." Jing Jing was very pleased with himself for coming up with this idea, "You must be able to do it, right?"
He Lingchuan sighed: "It was still more than an hour before dawn, and neither he nor the prince was tired. Why didn't he continue to interrogate Wu Kai? Is it because he was afraid that Wu Kai would be too tired, or that we were too tired?"
"That is?"
"Maybe he wants to go back to wash up and change clothes first, to pay homage to the gods and offer incense. Maybe he wants to eat the time-honored sesame seed beef sesame cakes and kway teow soup here, or maybe... that's a trap to test me!" He Lingchuan
He lowered his face and said, "If I release Nightmare to deal with Cheng Yu now, I might be playing into his hands. Who knows what Du Yunshi has up his sleeves. If I fail to kill Cheng Yu, I will expose myself instead."
The soul-capturing mirror sighed: "Then what do you think we should do? You can't just sit back and watch Bai Ziqi interrogate Cheng Yu, right?"
He Lingchuan was about to speak when someone seemed to be running outside. Soon he heard Fushan banging on the door and yelling at him:
"He Xiao, come out quickly, He Xiao!"
He Lingchuan pushed the door open and saw Fu Shanyue's figure passing by, saying:
"Prisoner Wu Kai is ill and his life is in danger!" Something happened to Wu Kai?
He was lying on the grass! He Lingchuan was also shocked. It was really not peaceful tonight.
Fu Shanyue commanded the guards: "Inform Baidu immediately and go quickly!"
At the last two words, he had already rushed to the entrance of the inn's cellar, leaned over and jumped in.
Cen Boqing was captured tonight, and Wu Kai was still in the cellar of the inn, with no time to move.
Although Cen Boqing has pleaded guilty, Wu Kai is still a very important witness, and there are many mysteries surrounding him. Bai Ziqi and Fu Shanyue will be tried again later.
Fushan Yuewan didn't want to see anything happen to him.
The two jumped down into the cellar and saw the guards removing Wu Kai's shackles. The latter seemed to be afraid of the cold and fell to the ground and huddled up, shivering.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! His symptoms at first look very similar to a spell attack in the evening. In fact, the skin and flesh are shrinking inwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, especially when the tendons and nerves contract.
, the limbs were twisted into strange shapes, and the whole body trembled involuntarily.
There were also dots of red spots on Wu Kai's skin, which looked a bit like peach hearts. "It's not a curse, it's probably a poison!" Fu Shanyue took one look at it, took out a small bottle of potion from his arms, and poured it down for Wu Kai himself.
Wu Kai's pharyngeal muscles also failed and he was unable to swallow. The medicine flowed down his esophagus.
The medicine Fu Shanyue took out at this time was of course a life-saving medicine.
But Wu Kai choked immediately, but instead of coughing, he made a strange "chuck" sound, like a mouse being stepped on.
He started vomiting blood.
It's bright red and has little minced meat.
He Lingchuan's expression suddenly changed, and when he felt his pulse, he felt it was chaotic, and his heart, liver, and lungs were severely injured.
How many seconds does it take from onset of illness to severe illness?
Fu Shanyue shouted with a black face: "Doctor, Liu Twelve, where are the people! Where have they all died?"
Liu Twelve was the spell master who cast the spell on Wu Kai in the afternoon.
His legs and feet were not as flexible as those of a warrior, so he ran down to the cellar.
He looked at Wu Kai's eyelids, tore open his clothes, and pressed twice on his heart:
"It's not a spell, but there is something in his heart!" He Lingchuan also stretched out his hand to hold it down, and his true power passed through it.
You won't know if you don't check, but you will be shocked if you check. Wu Kai's heart is like a broken sack full of holes. Every time it beats, the damage becomes more severe.
Wu Kai suddenly stopped shaking and let out a long "burp", as if the last breath from his lungs had been squeezed out.
He still maintained a curled up posture, and his eyes were so round that they seemed about to fall out of their sockets.
He Lingchuan pressed his neck, then shook his head at Fu Shanyue: "Dead."
Fu Shanyue turned to look at the curse master, grabbed his collar, and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "Does it have anything to do with you? Tell me!"
"no no!"
"Did you... in the evening?" Fu Shanyue still had sense and did not tell the secret.
"No, no, it has nothing to do with my subordinates!" the curse master argued, "He died of a heart disease!"
"What kind of disease is so severe that people die in a blink of an eye?" From the onset of the disease to death, it takes less than thirty breaths, thirty breaths!
This really doesn't give people time to react.
At this time, the doctor accompanying the team arrived belatedly.
Fu Shanyue stared at him coldly: "You came here after a late-night snack, right?"
As soon as the doctor arrived, he wiped his sweat and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your subordinate is squatting, squatting... He is doing the grain cycle at the back, and the guard came and knocked on the door."
Pulling up pants also takes time.
The more Fushan knew, it would be useless to blame him at this time: "Find out for me how he died!"
"Ah yes, yes!" The doctor quickly knelt down and acted as a guest speaker.
He knocked on the dead body without thinking, and quickly took out a knife. Fushan Yue immediately expressed his concern: "What are you doing?"
"Prince, you have to cut it open to see what's wrong inside." We need an autopsy, otherwise how can we find out the cause of death?
Fushan Yue covered his head, feeling doubly heavy: "The Bai Du Shi hasn't come yet, can you just cut people open? Wait!"
...So when Bai Ziqi arrived after hearing the news, he saw a scene like this: Fu Shanyue and He Lingchuan were both sitting blankly on the side, and the doctor was kneeling beside the prisoner. The felon Wu Kai huddled in a ball and refused to close his eyes.
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Bai Ziqi's heart sank, and he stared at the cellar entrance without fear of anyone's eyes, and strode over:
"what happened!"
"He died suddenly due to illness." Fu Shanyue said in a deep voice, "The doctor said it was not a spell -" the doctor on the side said: "..."
He didn't say that.
"It's not highly poisonous. As for the specific cause of death, I want to wait until Baidu is exposed before conducting an autopsy."
Bai Ziqi didn't look away from Wu Kai's body for a moment. He squatted down, turned it over a few times, and pressed his heart.
"Maybe it's the same fate Gu." "What is that?"
"A kind of extremely vicious voodoo. The most powerful species among them is also called the peach heart voodoo. It attacks very quickly and cannot be saved." Bai Ziqi pointed to the red spots on Wu Kai's body, "This kind of peach heart voodoo is the proof.