The lesser of two evils.

Shen Lingxi naturally chose the former one.

Since Mu Huai'an met Shen Lingxi, he wanted her to come to Dali Temple and sort out those headless public cases for him.

It never took place.

And today, everyone in the capital knows that it is a day of great joy for him and Shen Lingxi.

He took Shen Lingxi to the prison of Dali Temple as he wished.

The more Mu Huaian thought about it, the more he felt that it was really ironic.

Dali Temple is in charge of the prison, and most of the people in the prison are the heads of major criminal crimes.

Shen Lingxi is not unwilling to help Mu Huai'an, it is really this kind of place, she is really not suitable to come.

Those criminals are all involved in murders, and even more, one person is burdened with several murders, you can imagine how many souls are behind them.

Shen Lingxi's ability to "see ghosts", if he walks on the street, as long as he can control his eyes, he may not be able to attract ghosts.

But if you enter this kind of place, being discovered by the dead soul about her ability is tantamount to ascending to the hall in the underworld.

It is estimated that everyone will treat her as a substitute for the mouth of the yang world.

She went to the ready-to-wear shop and bought a tulle hat to put on.

attracted Mu Huai'an's sideways eyes, "What, are you afraid that someone will recognize you?" ”

"Yes, what if Xuan Pinghou thinks that I will partner with you to trap his daughter and become angry." Shen Lingxi replied, "He just wanted to kill me with a sword." ”

"He brought it all on himself, what does it have to do with you?"

Mu Huai'an frowned, "Besides, my second brother is also good-looking, and I plan to give him the position of the prince, how can he not be worthy of Shen Yuyao with his identity?" If Shen Ji troubles you again with this matter, you will tell him whether his daughter can be the wife of the prince in the future, and it depends on whether I am willing to let this son. ”

When it comes to Mufu's family affairs, Shen Lingxi is inconvenient to beak.

Before the magpie's ghost dissipated, he also told her something about Mufu.

Knowing that Mu Huai'an was kind to her, she thanked her softly, and followed him into Dali Temple.

The prison they went directly to was less official than that of the yamen.

But those colleagues, when they saw Mu Huai'an, their jaws almost dropped, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Isn't Shaoqing getting married today? Why did you suddenly come to the Yamen? ”

"Yes, Shaoqing, if we weren't on duty today, we would all want to come to the door to ask for a glass of wine."

"Shaoqing, isn't he here to send us a wedding wine!"

"You're all mistaken." Mu Huai'an's face did not change, "It's my second brother's wedding, not me." ”

He said solemnly: "What's the meaning of getting married, this official heard that there was a big case last night, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to solve it, so I came to take a look." ”

Who is not a human spirit who is spent in this prison every day, and when you hear it, you will know that there must be something in it.

After all, a few days ago, I saw him in the yamen with a spring breeze, showing off everywhere that he wanted to get married.

Now it is said that it is a matter of my brother's family......

Because of the face of Mu Dagongzi, those colleagues didn't want to ask too much, and they all tacitly looked at Shen Lingxi behind him.

Shen Lingxi didn't care at all what others thought of her.

All the attention is on the cat who has been following her.

From the moment the cat entered the prison, he ran around the cells, "meow, meow" and screamed excitedly.

And the souls of the dead who followed behind the culprit showed doting eyes when they saw it.

"Cats are interesting, they are dead, and they are so lively, why did they come to prison?"

"Hey, good cat, come and hug it."

Whether it is a living person or a dead soul, they can't resist the temptation of furry.

What's more, they followed the cat and floated around.

As a result, a strange scene formed in front of Shen Lingxi's eyes-——

In the prison of the sun, the living have their own thoughts, are silent, and they are striking each other with their eyes.

In the prison of the underworld, there was a lot of noise, because many souls of the dead had died tragically, and they had not been buried well, either missing arms or broken legs, and their faces were hideous, floating in this cell, looking more like a group of demons dancing.

The cat attracted the attention of all the dead souls, but no dead souls paid attention to it, and Shen Lingxi, who had not taken off his hat in the dim prison.

The most feared scenario did not happen, and Shen Lingxi's heart was a lot looser.

This lively scene in the underworld lasted until Shen Lingxi followed Mu Huai'an into the autopsy room, and finally quieted down.

The souls of the dead froze in horror when they saw the autopsy.

Only the cat seemed to have discovered something, which made it extremely excited, and rushed straight in.

Xu was inspired by Fu'an Hall, and the autopsy room of Dali Temple was filled with ice basins everywhere, so that it was the coldest room in the entire yamen, much colder than the outside.

In the middle of the autopsy room, there was a large table.

On the table, something was covered with a white cloth.

The cat squatted on the table and meowed at the white cloth.

The messenger who led the way for Mu Huai'an introduced: "Yesterday was the death day of King An, and the queen sent Gonggong Liu to worship in King An's mansion, but a few pieces of corpse suddenly fell from the beam of the house, and scared Gonggong Liu half to death. ”

"Our people searched in the house overnight, and almost all the body parts were searched, and they made a preliminary judgment that this person was killed by someone and his body was dismembered, but his face was seriously destroyed, and it was impossible to verify the identity of the victim, so he could only find other clues."

Mu Huai'an's face changed slightly, "King An? ”

Shen Lingxi also had a little impression of King An.

She remembered that this King An was the third son of Jinshang.

Two years ago, he suddenly committed suicide by hanging a beam in his room.

He was only fifteen years old when he died.

Back then, it was also rumored that King An was killed.

But all the servants in the capital were called to examine the body of King An, and there was no doubt that he committed suicide.

"Exactly." The messenger had palpitations, "It's been rumored for a while, King An's mansion is haunted, and you can hear ghosts crying every night, and now there is this incident, and it is rumored in the capital that King An didn't commit suicide at the beginning, but was victimized by someone, so he turned into a ghost and asked for his life." ”

"Nonsense." Mu Huai'an sneered, "It is a sure fact that King An committed suicide at the beginning. Besides, if people can turn into ghosts after death, they can avenge themselves, what else do we need to do with the prison yamen. Go and find out where these rumors came from, and someone must be behind this matter by talking about ghosts. ”

The messenger answered, turned around and arranged.

Mu Huai'an walked to the table, covered his mouth and nose, lifted the white cloth and glanced inside.

Immediately, he frowned, looked away, and put down the white cloth.

It was rare to lose a little blood on his face.

"I heard that the queen attaches great importance to this case and wants you to take a look." Mu Huai'an calmed his breath a little and said to Shen Lingxi, "I didn't expect the death to be so terrifying, forget it, let's go." ”

"You don't have to change it, that's it." Shen Lingxi walked to the table and lifted the white cloth.

Mu Huaian looked at her in astonishment.

I saw that not only was there no fear and disgust on her face, but her bright and clear eyes were faintly ...... Interest???