Chapter 437: No Dead Body
"Second Prince! Oh no. Kukutar stumbled over, with the fear of the rest of his life on his face.
Wanyan Qilin and his people had just dealt with a group of assassins who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and turned his head impatiently.
Seeing that he was waiting outside the Jinxin Garden, he forcibly suppressed his temper, twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you so alarmed?" ”
"The second and second princes, the people in the Jinxin Garden are all dead, and even Sertan has no signs of life." Kukutar's face was full of fear, and his knees were still shaking, as if he had just seen something incomprehensible.
Wanyan Qilin's eyes shrank, and he rushed to Jinxinyuan as fast as he could.
Ebony Duo and the others didn't dare to delay, so they left the trivial matters here and rushed to the direction of Jinxinyuan.
The smoke before had not completely dissipated, as if nothing was floating in the air, as soon as he stepped in, Wanyan Qilin turned around and walked out, tore off a piece of cloth to cover his mouth and nose, and stepped in again despite the dissuasion of the people around him.
Even though the visibility was not high, you could see the corpses all over the yard, all of them with the same characteristics of death, with a shallow scar on the neck, where it showed a dark purple color, and the face was miserable white, which made the black purple even more permeable.
The fatal wound was not a shallow scratch, but the poison on the wounding knife.
Most of these guards died of poisoning.
Wanyan Qilin suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart, and strode towards the room.
Outside the door, Sertan's eyes widened, staring at the hidden door, and the dead appearance made Wanyan Qilin frightened.
Not surprisingly, there was also a shallow scar on his neck, but the dark purple color there was not noticeable.
Wanyan Qilin quickly pushed the door and walked in.
Ebony Duo and the others followed closely behind, with their scimitars horizontal in front of them, protecting both sides of Wanyan Qilin.
The bed was empty, there was no Yun Jinxi and Xiang'er for a long time, there was a peaceful corpse lying on the ground, Wanyan Qilin took a deep breath, slowly squatted down and turned the person over.
None other than Tutara.
A wave of anger rushed straight to his head, and with a "wow", Wanyan Qilin actually spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Prince!" Ebony Duo hurriedly rushed over and reached out to wrap his arm around his somewhat shaky body.
"Send the order down, take people to seal the city gate, and not a single insect will want to fly out of Wanmuda."
The most prestigious witch doctor, Tutara, died in the Prince's Palace, and what does that mean.
Tutara is not just a witch doctor, for Bei Liang, it has gradually evolved into a spiritual symbol, whether rich or poor, as long as he can be healed by Tutara, it is the supreme glory.
It is precisely because of this that no matter how much the father and mother don't treat Xi'er to see Xi'er, with Tutara's favor, they can't easily move Xi'er.
But now, Tutara died in the Prince's Mansion.
If this news spreads, it will cause an unimaginable storm at this juncture in front of us.
"Xi'er and Xiang'er's bodies are also gone, whether these people's targets are Tutara or Xi'er." Wanyan Qilin looked at the empty bed, and his eyes were red enough to drip blood.
Tutara's neck also had marks from a scimitar.
In the entire Beiliang, the best at using a scimitar is the West Sanbu.
"Ebony Duo, you take someone to search all the shops in Wanmuda, and the people inside are carefully identified, and if you see anything similar to the two of them, bring them all back."
After the fury was calm, Wanyan Qilin half-lifted Tutara to his feet and said orders to Ebony Duo.
Although Ebony Duo often uses a scimitar, he has always been by his side until now, and even if he doubts, he can't suspect her head.
"Yes!" Ebony lowered his head, turned around and walked out with the person.
Wanyan Qilin's mouth was still bloodstained, looking at the slightly empty room, but suddenly laughed.
Whoever did all this, he was bound to make the perpetrators pay.
Pinching his eyebrows, Wanyan Qilin stood up and looked around, his eyes falling on the footprints on the window.
The footprints were shallow, still wet in the sun, and the people who went out from here looked like they had just come out of the water, and there were many water marks next to the footprints, most of which had been dried by the sun, but they still left a little mark.
"Take Kukutal down." Wanyan Qilin stood beside the bed and said coldly.
Regardless of whether this matter has anything to do with him or not, as the only person in Jinxinyuan who is still alive, he can't be let go.
Kukutar was already afraid, but when he heard the news, he couldn't stand up straight, and shouted "It's not me, it's really not me." ”
No one listened to his voice, and Wanyan Qilin's subordinates dragged him down mercilessly, leaving only screams all the way.
Wanyan Qilin stretched out his hand and touched the footprints, which looked like water, but it was a little different from water to the touch, and it seemed to be an oily thing.
I put it on the tip of my nose and smelled it, and it had a slightly pungent smell.
This is kerosene.
Wanyan Qilin squinted, there was still a footprint under the window, but there was no further one, presumably these two footprints were too hurried by the people who came here and didn't have time to deal with them.
Judging by the size of this foot, it is about the same as Xi'er's, but it is bigger than Xi'er's.
Wanyan Qilin stood by the window and thought, staring at this trace with his eyes.
"Lu Yi!" After Yun Jinxi saw the person coming clearly, he pounced on it, hugged the man's neck and didn't let go, his face was buried in his neck socket, tears came out of his eyes, wetting the man's collar.
"Alright, it's okay." Lu Yi's voice was also a little choked, and he touched Yun Jinxi's hair with his big hand, and said in a hoarse voice.
Not far away, Xiang'er stood beside Qingfeng, the two looked at each other and smiled, turned around and left quietly, leaving this space to the two of them.
Even if the two of them are not using their original appearance now, they will still recognize each other at the first time, Yun Jinxi's tears fell uncontrollably, and his voice was so choked that he couldn't say a complete sentence.
From Cangliang to Beiliang, it has been three full months.
For these three months, she has been thinking about each other all the time, and finally touched each other again now, and this moment has been thinking about it in her dream for a long, long time.
But in the dream, every time Yun Jinxi wants to touch him, he will wake up suddenly, and he can only touch the air in his hand and the tears on his face when he wakes up, even if he cries, he doesn't dare to cry too loudly.
Everything is like a dream now.