The sudden whistling sound frightened the little guy so pale that he almost hit the table next to him and swallowed a few times.

"Husband...... Madame, this ......"

"You get out." Eleven didn't explain and waved his hand.

The little servant opened his mouth, gave one last look at the white tiger, and left the room with a puff of smoke.

The white tiger walked around, walked to the corpse next to it, stretched out the tiger's claws, and lifted the white cloth on the female corpse, exposing the front of the person.

The white beard trembled slightly, and the nose fanned slightly, carefully sniffing the two corpses.

"The smell left on these two corpses is completely different, it is obvious that they are two pseudo-corpse monsters, you tell me, Wan Xinling was skinned in the joy of fish and water, it is obvious that it is a male who skinned her, and only females can wear women's skin, so there are at least three pseudo-corpse monsters in the imperial city."

The white tiger's voice was serious.

"Eleven, the pseudo-corpse monster has always divided its own territory, although a pair of partners will merge most of the territory, there is still a small part that is completely controlled by themselves, so what is the matter with the other male pseudo-corpse?"

They know very well that the children of the pseudo-corpse monsters will be abandoned in a strange place as soon as they are born, and if they adapt, they will become the king of this area, and if they don't adapt, they will die, which is the continuation of the family tradition of the pseudo-corpses.

Even a child can't tolerate it, how can he tolerate an adult male pseudo-necromia who has nothing to do with it.

Even if they are controlled by people, their nature will not change, as long as they see it, there will be a fight, but they have not heard any movement for so long, maybe the people who control them have not let them meet.

"Pseudo-corpses are just like dark rats, they are not very threatening, human skins can allow them to live in the sun for three to five years, so in order not to arouse suspicion, they will not kill people in such a row." Baihu looked at Xiao Nizi and said in a low voice, "Eleven, this matter can't be left alone. ”

Eleven looked at the corpse with a faint expression.

The white tiger narrowed his eyes and had no choice but to come up with a killer idea.

"Let the pseudo-corpse monster go on like this, the people of the government and the opposition will be panicked, Dali Temple will definitely be implicated, and Yejunchen will bear the brunt." White Tiger looked at Eleven's face and continued, "The poison in Ye Junchen's body has just been unraveled, and his body bones are not yet healed, so he will be imprisoned, so I am afraid that I can't stand tossing back and forth twice." ”

Seeing that Eleven's face was getting more and more ugly, the white tiger took advantage of the situation and added a fire.

"Little Eleven, if you really don't make a move, Ye Junchen will already die in prison, don't forget, this is his last life, and it is your only chance to eat meat."

"A mere pseudo-corpse monster can still turn out flowers under my nose?!"

Eleven's eyes burned with anger, as bright as stars, his chest continued to rise and fall because of excitement, and with a wave of his sleeves, he turned around and walked out of the room.

The white tiger raised its jaw, wagged its tail and followed out of the autopsy room.

Not long after they left, the vase in the room burst open, and the sound was loud.

When the servant heard the sound, he hurried into the house, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw the porcelain in the room burst one after another, like firecrackers.

When all the porcelain was cracked, the room was in shambles, and the little girl's stunned face gradually turned into a bitter melon face.

Hurry up and clean up with a broom.

As soon as Nan Jing came back, he saw porcelain pieces all over the ground, his eyes were cold, and his face was not ordinary.

"It's not me." The little girl stiffened and explained with a crying voice, "Madame came here just now." ”

Nan Jing was about to speak, when the wooden chair next to him burst open, splashing wood chips.

The rest of the tables and chairs seemed to have been instructed and crackled.

Everything in the room, except for two corpses, was shattered to smithereens.