In the room, Lu Hanyu was lying on the bed.

The door of his room was always wide open, and Feng Qingyan and his party stood in front of the door, feeling a little strange.

Feng Qingyue walked in first, and Ye Yunshen took Feng Qingyan's hand and followed closely behind, and was about to walk in, but suddenly Xi Hua behind her suddenly pulled her arm.

Feng Qingyan turned his head, Ye Yunshen also looked over, his eyes fell on the hand he was holding, and then he heard him say: "I forgot to tell you something, I found the breath of the demon king in Shangjing City last night......"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyan thought slightly, the demon king was injured, it stands to reason that it should be in the forbidden land of the Qingshan Realm now, how could it appear in Shangjing City?

"We'll talk about that later." They had limited time now, and she couldn't talk to Xi Hua in detail, so after leaving a sentence, she pulled Ye Yunshen into the room.

Xi Hua took the two little ones to quietly guard the dark place outside the door in case anything happened.

The room was quiet, there was no light, the three of them walked to the bed, and Feng Qingyan who followed behind felt a little strange, she didn't even notice the breathing.

Lu Hanyu's breathing seemed to disappear.

Don't......

Thinking that the door of the room she had just seen was wide open, Feng Qingyan suddenly thought of something in her heart, she walked directly and quickly around Feng Qingyue, and reached out to pull the quilt covering Lu Hanyu's body, but the scene in front of her was shocking.

Lu Hanyu was wearing sleeping clothes, lying motionless on the bed, no longer lifeless, he died miserably, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his tongue was pulled out.

And they seem to be a step too late.

Feng Qingyue stepped forward to check Lu Hanyu's pulse, and found that it had stopped beating, and then he looked at the degree of stiffness, and then said in a low voice: "I just died." ”

He remembered that during the day, Lu Hanyu had asked him about Feng Qingyan, but now he ......

Ye Yun glanced at Feng Qingyan, and asked calmly, "Can the cause of death be judged now?" ”

Feng Qingyue stood up before he said, "There are traces of spells in his body, and he should have been spelled, but I haven't seen this kind of spell, so it's hard to judge for a while." ”

Immediately, Ye Yunshen took a step forward, condensed a force in his hand, and fell into Lu Hanyu's abdomen......

They were all observing, and after a while, Ye Yunshen's expression suddenly became a little solemn: "This is ......"

"What is it? I felt the smell of ice in him, and it was still a little familiar. Feng Qingyan raised his hand, gently wiped his nose, and pondered.

"It's an ice spell, it's called the Ice Spirit Spell, and it used to be ...... Ice Spirit" Speaking of this, Yeyun Shen stopped.

"Ice-spirited what?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"Forgot ......"

Yeyun Shen withdrew his hand, his eyes dimmed.

Why did he know about this spell? He didn't know, because it came to his mind out of nowhere, but then he couldn't remember anything.

"It's okay, there is still a way, if Lu Hanyu's soul is not gone, then I will find his soul directly, but he died here suddenly, I am afraid that someone is deliberately preventing us from investigating this matter, so it can be proved more and more that my grandfather may not be dead." Thinking of this, Feng Qingyan's lips suddenly had a smile.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyue couldn't help but look sideways.

"Someone's coming!" At this time, Xi Hua's voice came from outside the door, and several of them followed the sound.

Not far away, a group of people were coming, they were very fast, and one of the family members said: "I heard movement in the room at that time, and then I went in, but I saw the third young master, he has died for some time......