Li Mo swept towards him lightly: "Aren't you bleeding from the Li family?"

Bai Yuexiu didn't speak, and said in silence for a long time, "You came to me tonight just so that I could help you find the Netherworld Cultists hiding in the palace?"

Now that he is relieved, the rest of the words are much easier to say.

Li Moxing picked up the key points of what happened in the palace in the past two days and told him about the problems he was currently encountering.

Bai Yuexiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "In this way, this person's cultivation should be a puppet technique, taking the skin of others, and then changing his appearance and replacing it, if he cultivates in order to achieve it, no matter how long it takes, no one will see the flaw." Z.br>

Li Moxing muttered: "This person used puppetry to enter Zhilan Palace as a girl before, and later killed another palace maid because he exposed a flaw in the game, and he was not identified until yesterday."

Bai Yuexiu sneered: "I can make trouble under your noses, I want to come here and this person is not shallow in cultivation, since this is the case, then I will be reluctant to make it difficult, let's go and see it with you."

After that, he beckoned his subordinates to go in and change his clothes.

About half an hour later, the carriage of King Ling's Mansion stopped outside the palace wall again.

The door curtain was opened, and Li Moxing and Bai Yuexiu walked out of it one after another.

Bai Yuexiu glanced up at the towering palace wall, although his face was still pale, but a cold color flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that he was standing still and did not move, Li Moxing turned his head and said, "Now that you know the spell used by the other party, have you already thought of a way to find him?"

Bai Yuexiu shook his head and said unceremoniously, "No, if the other party's cultivation is really as advanced as you say, you can't tell it by ordinary methods."

On the day of the test, the girl named Chen Jingxian was right under his nose, and he didn't even see that the other party was a puppet of *** control.

Li Moxing: "......"

Could it be that his expectations are too high?!

Bai Yuexiu took the fan and slapped it on the palm of his hand for a while, and said in a casual tone, "But we can set up a game and let him jump in by himself."

Li Moxing: "What's the game?"

Bai Yuexiu looked at him leisurely, "What do you think is the purpose of the Netherworld Sect coming to the capital at this time?"

Li Moxing thought for a moment: "After becoming a saint, the greatest permission is to enter the library to read the world's ancient books, could it be that he is for this?"

Bai Yuexiu turned around in the same place.

"If his goal is the emperor, then he will definitely not surprise the snake and reveal his identity before achieving his goal."

Li Moxing thought about it, thought for a moment and said, "Then let someone set a fire outside the library building, and then lure him into the bait."

The crescent moon is like a hook, and the moon shadow is bleak.

The dappled shadows of the trees peeked in through the window and staggered on the ground in front of the bed.

Concubine Jing, who finally got better, woke up from Chuzhong and looked at the curtain above her head with great clarity.

Ever since that nightmare, she had dreamed of what had happened twenty years ago.

At that time, she was still young and had not yet entered the palace, so she only stayed in the boudoir every day, occasionally having a small gathering with close friends to pass the time.

Speaking of this close friend, many concubines in the palace are also familiar with her, she is the wife of the emperor's brother, Princess Rui.

Princess Rui is the same age as her, and she is like a sister when she is in the boudoir, and she has nothing to talk about.

But now that she thinks of her, Concubine Jing is only full of guilt.

She thought as she sat up from the bed and called out, "Someone."

But the strange thing is that there are people on duty every night, but no one comes in today.

Concubine Jing was puzzled, so she had to get up from the bed in the dim moonlight and go outside to find water to drink.

As soon as she got up, she saw a figure flash through the window, followed by the sound of the temple door opening.

Concubine Jing thought it was a personal palace maid who came in, and said loudly, "Huan'er, is that you?"

But no one answered outside the hall, and a cold wind blew through, blowing out the lights outside the hall.

Concubine Jing's heart suddenly burst out, and she thought of the palace again, no matter how bold someone is,

He didn't dare to be a thief in front of her, so he dared to go out.

As soon as I walked to the outer hall, I saw a person sitting under the lamp, combing his hair one by one.

Concubine Jing was furious.

This is her dormitory, as the head of a palace, only she is qualified to sit in this palace and comb her hair, this person actually dares to comb her makeup in front of her?!

It just doesn't make sense!

"Who are you? How dare you make up here, don't you know that I am the master here?"

Hearing her speak, the man's movements paused, and slowly turned his head.

Because of the dim light, Concubine Jing hadn't seen her face clearly at first, until her head kept turning, turning her face directly to the back of her head, stopping in a strange posture, and looking straight at Concubine Jing who came out of the inner hall.

At this time, Concubine Jing was already stiff all over, and the cold brush on her body stood up, looking at her in horror.

Because this person is not someone else, it is the Princess Rui she has just seen in her dream.

But Princess Rui, isn't she dead?!

Died twenty years ago, on the way to the fiefdom with King Rui.

Concubine Jing thought as she looked at the woman sitting under the lamp, opened her mouth to speak, but found that she couldn't find her voice.

Just when she was stiff and unable to move, Princess Rui, who was sitting in the hall, stood up.

At first, when she sat there, Concubine Jing didn't see it, but when she got up, Princess Rui found that she was covered in blood and her dress was dyed red.

Concubine Jing's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she let out a sharp exclamation.

"Ahh

The screams pierced the night sky, which would alarm Li Moxing and Bai Yuexiu somewhere in the palace.

"Let's go, let's see!"

Bai Yuexiu reacted quickly and turned around and walked in the direction where the voice came from.

Li Moxing followed, quickly passed through several palace gates, and rushed to Concubine Jing's palace.

At this time, several guards and palace maids had already arrived, and when they saw them coming in from outside, they immediately greeted them.

"What happened?"

Li Moxing asked, walked towards the hall with Bai Yuexiu, and found Concubine Jing falling in the center of the outer hall.

The maids who arrived lifted her up and carried her to the inner sanctum.

A maid said, "I have seen His Royal Highness King Ling, and the slaves and maids don't know what happened, but just now I heard the mother's exclamation, and the slaves and maids rushed to hear the sound and saw her fall in the palace."

Li Moxing and Bai Yuexiu glanced at each other, Bai Yuexiu looked at Concubine Jing's face for a moment, and then pinched the trick and recited a series of incantations.

Li Moxing knew that he was probing the breath left on Concubine Jing's body, and waited for Bai Yuexiu to withdraw his hand before waving his hand and signaling the palace maids to send Concubine Jing down.

"What did you find?"

When they retreated, Li Moxing immediately asked.

Bai Yuexiu shook his head: "She doesn't have the aura left by the spell on her body, she should have been hit by an illusion."

Li Moxing turned his gaze to the direction of Concubine Jing's body.

The candles were lit brightly, the floor was spotless, nothing was left on the couch, everything was neat and solemn.

Bai Yue Xiu was silent for a while, and said, "Concubine Fang Cai must have seen something extremely terrifying here, and then let out a scream and fainted."

The scream resounded through the sky, and anyone who heard it could hear the fear in the sound, so it was not difficult to conclude this.