Fortunately, there were no similar cases again, so the possibility of the epidemic was ruled out, and the Celestial Inspector also sent a warlock to this place to see it, and he insisted that it was a monster.

Tiansijian said so, and the matter was handed over to the third prince to lead Tiansijian to deal with. The source of this matter has not been found, but it is the contradiction between Tiansijian and the three princes, and they blame each other, so that the situation has not progressed until now, until Qingyue returns.

This is different from the incident when Qingyue and the children they met lost their souls on a large scale, at that time there were not only witnesses but also suspects, and this one really has no clue to find. After reading all the transcripts handed over to her by the jailer, Huang Mo felt that the bit of clarity in her mind was directly turned into paste.

Master said that these are not monsters.

So what else has affected people's hearts so much?

She pondered for a long time, and decided to go to the cell again.

Before, she didn't have the slightest mental preparation before she got into the way, and she didn't know what Mu Ruo gave her, but the medicine seemed to have an effect, and when she stepped all the way, the smell of blood could no longer affect her too much. Perhaps it was in this way that she was able to see the severed limbs and wreckage in that place, so she didn't spit it out directly.

This time it was even more tragic than the last time she had been. These more than 300 people only fought aimlessly here, as if killing everyone was their only consciousness. Today, less than half of them remain.

Huang Mo beckoned, signaling if they could find a slightly more intact corpse.

The jailer was so frightened by these people that he didn't dare to approach, squinted his eyes and trembled a little closer, and then said, "Dao Chief, is that okay?" ”

Huang Mo looked at it, the person who was trampled under the feet of those people not far away should have been bitten off his throat, compared to the others who were relatively complete, Huang Mo suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit and nodded.

The jailer used a long stick, avoiding the madmen who were still tearing them apart, and dragged one foot out little by little, and in less than half a moment the jailer came to her and said that the body had been placed in the morgue. The corpse has been experienced.

"This person is about forty years old, and he is the owner of a silk cloth village called Qingdae, and he died of excessive bleeding, and the fatal place is here." He made a white cloth and carefully showed the cleaned hideous wound to Huang Mo, and said with emotion: "This person's neck was bitten off alive, these people are really crazy!" ”

"And then? What else did you find? ”

"Oh, speaking of which, nothing else, but I noticed a strangely shaped birthmark on the bottom of his foot."

"Is there anything strange about the birthmark?"

"Not really, it's just that this look... It's a bit of a concern. ”

Huang Mo was a little interested when she heard this, she looked in the direction that the person pointed, there was indeed a red mark in that place, which seemed to be the head of a beast, but this one was a birthmark, it was really a little too delicate. I show this silk

The owner of the cloth village is also ingenious, and he is so artistic from birth.

Huang Mo suddenly had an idea in her heart, and sent the jailer to find the same red birthmark as this one from the severed limbs, and the jailer took the order for a while and immediately ran back and held up the severed limbs and called: "Dao Chief, it's all here!" Look! ”

It is rare that the jailer can still hold the corpse and show such elation, Huang Mo is now much more immune, seeing the remains that are still dripping with blood, looking for the birthmark with an expressionless face, and sure enough, it is basically found on the soles of his feet.

This type of seal, Huang Mo has seen it in the book of Shushan Qingxin that Qing Yue read with his head pressed by Qing Yue, but if it appears here, it is indeed a little out of place. No matter how dull she is, she can know that there must be something wrong with this.

After thinking for a while, Huang Mo asked the jailer to bring four candles. Raising her hand to let everyone go out first, and after making sure that the partition wall had no eyes or ears, she returned to the morgue, pinched it in her hand, lit the candle with aura, and placed it in the corners of the morgue.

This is the easiest way for the master to teach him how to open the enchantment, the faint blue light shrouded the whole house, Huang Mo pinched it, and tentatively opened the seal: "The great Xuan, the five desires, the heavenly Xuan, open!" ”

The light shone brightly, and Huang Mo seemed to be able to hear the roar of an unknown beast in his ears. Poignant and deafening.

Qingyue was sent back to Gongqing Mansion along the way, this mansion is the only place left by his mother, it stands to reason that Qingyue as the seventh prince, the mansion will always be taken care of, but the emperor just placed it like this, let it be overgrown with weeds, and the dust will fall.

Because Qingyue had not returned for a long time, the prince allocated several guards from his mansion, and finally cleaned it up inside and out.

Jun Carp stepped into this place with Qing Yue, and when he was in the sedan chair, Jun Carp placed his finger between Qing Yue's eyebrows, and the overflowing immortal qi slowly injected into his body. Suddenly, he felt a strong obstacle, Qing Yue seemed to be trapped in an enchantment, he was not in a hurry to help him break through, if Qing Yue suddenly became sober, it would be a startle.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and looked back at the sky.

Huang Mo was in a terrible mood now, and after staggering back to the villa where they lived now, as soon as she entered the door, another maid came to report that Lord Liu had been waiting for her here for a long time, and Huang Mo had to fight hard to deal with this shrewd old man.

"Ahh As soon as Liu Zaifu saw her, he hurriedly rushed over, as if he wanted to wait here for a long time, Huang Mo didn't see a little pork knuckle sauce left on the corner of his mouth: "What did you find?" ”

If you want to say that something has been found, there are indeed some discoveries, and this discovery is even the only breakthrough in the whole incident, but there are still many people who are careful and careful about this person who is smiling on his face

Be careful, Huang Mo half-concealed: "The person who was imprisoned is now mostly dead. ”

"Huh?" Liu Zaifu obviously knew about this, but he still had to show an unaware look on his face, Huang Mo felt that he was really embarrassed, and he had to play in front of her, and said: "I didn't find anything else." ”

"So what did your master, Qingli Daoist, give you?"

"Master has full authority to hand over this matter to me, you don't know, his old man has always been casual, and even I don't know what Master is going to do."

"So let's do it for now." Thinking about it, Huang Mo really couldn't ask anything, Liu Zaifu's eyes flashed with a trace of unpretentious disappointment, and he smiled as always: "Dao Chang has worked hard, you might as well take a bath and rest as soon as possible after running for a day." ”

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