Eleven index fingers pointed to the scroll on the ground and waved it in the direction of Bai Yueshi, and the painting scroll quickly closed and fell into Bai Yueshi's arms.

"Look at this picture."

Bai Yueshi pursed his mouth, slowly unfolded the scroll in his arms, and when he saw the girl in the painting, his good-looking brows suddenly wrinkled, and the appearance of the hanging child instantly converged.

"Why is there a portrait of you in the sun?" Bai Yueshi lowered his voice, and there was a gloomy color in his voice, "Don't talk about the yang world, even if there are few people in the ghost world who know your true appearance. ”

"That's why I called you up."

Eleven recounted the words of the female ghost just now, lightly.

"In this way, this ghost must have been doing evil in the yang world for many years, in this case, she must not have been to the underworld, why does she know what you look like?"

"Not only that, but also let people draw it and become her tool to suck people's blood."

Bai Yueshi reached out and touched his chin, wandering around the room, as if thinking about something.

"There are all kinds of indications that this ghost knows you and has a deep grudge against you, otherwise he would not have humiliated you in such a way."

"Know me? When pigs fly. Eleven shook her head softly and retorted.

"Little Eleven, whether you believe it or not, my intuition tells me that this ghost already knows that you borrowed the corpse to return the soul, and this painting is a provocation to you, no matter what, it is better to be cautious." Bai Yueshi strode in front of Eleven and said, "I will help you in the dark with Xiao Hei about this matter, and I will inform you if there is any news." ”

Eleven heard someone enter the courtyard and was coming in the direction of the room, she nodded when she looked at Bai Yueshi, turned around and walked to the door, and at the same time as the door opened, Bai Yueshi disappeared into the room.

"Ma'am." Seeing that the door was closed, Nanjing thought that Eleven was asleep, and was hesitating to knock on the door, when the door opened, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Are you inviting me to go with you to examine Feng Qi's corpse?"

Nan Jing was stunned for a moment, and nodded subconsciously.

"Let's go." The corners of Eleven's mouth raised into a smile and looked at Nanjingdao.

This smile is like a begonia blooming, making Nanjing lose his mind for a while.

Quickly discovering his gaffe, Nanjing hurriedly led Eleven to the autopsy room.

At the same time, Ye Junchen returned to the study, and at this time, Han Yue had been waiting in the study for a long time.

"Master, Dark Purple is here to report, Wan Xiong is going to Jiangfu with gifts."

"Huh." When Ye Junchen heard this, he sneered, "I wanted to give them a chance for the Wan family, but since they don't know how to cherish it so much, they will be destroyed." ”

The voice was cold and ethereal, with bloodthirsty killing.

When Han Yue heard this, her eyes flashed with excitement, is the master finally going to do it?

"Hanyue, inform the dark purple that she will serve Mrs. in the future, and if Mrs. is missing a hair, she will apologize for her sins!"

"Yes."

……

Eleven once again carefully observed the dried corpse in front of him, and as before, all the water in his body had been sucked away, and no other clues were found.

"Nan-sama, do you have lily of the valley grass, red mountain fruit and soju here?"

When Nan Jing heard these three things, he frowned, but let his subordinates prepare.

"Ma'am, these three things can help us examine the body?" Nanjing asked bluntly.

For him, nothing is more important than a human life, not to mention, Feng Qi died so bizarrely.

If you don't catch the real culprit quickly, I'm afraid that the entire imperial city will be terrified.