Lu Yun frowned and looked at it, on the way here, Xiao Hanzi told him that this little tiger had just woken up this morning, and such a blood line appeared on his waist.

"Manager Lu, can you see anything from this blood line?" Xiao Hanzi looked at Lu Yun.

"It's artificial, I can feel the fluctuation of qi and blood from this blood line. It's a weird martial art. Lu Yun's expression was very solemn.

"Little Huzi, have you been exposed to anything unusual recently?" Lu Yun asked.

"After the little one finished his work in the palace these days, he went back to sleep and didn't encounter anything unusual." Xiaohuzi shook his head blankly.

"And have you been in contact with any strange people?" Lu Yun asked again.

"There are people in the palace, but there are almost no people who impress the little ones during this time." Xiaohuzi shook his head again, and he was about to cry when he looked like that.

Lu Yun took a closer look at the blood line on Xiao Huzi's waist, he didn't touch the blood line with his hand, he just said a little strangely: "This blood line has been like this since it appeared, has it not changed?" ”

"It's always been like this." Xiaohuzi nodded.

"Do you feel sick to your body?"

"Nope."

Lu Yun was a little puzzled, he didn't understand why that martial artist wanted to leave such a martial art on Xiaohuzi, was there any conspiracy?

If there is a conspiracy, against whom?

Concubine Wu? Or is it himself?

Or is it indiscriminate selection?

"Mr. Lu, what do you think? If not, let Xiaohuzi stay here for a few days and observe the results? Xiao Hanzi looked at Lu Yun and didn't have a choice, so he opened his mouth and proposed.

"That's all there is to it for the time being." Lu Yun nodded.

"Two fathers-in-law......" Xiaohuzi suddenly spoke.

"What, do you remember something?" Lu Yun looked at Xiaohuzi and asked.

"I feel like my back hurts......" Xiaohuzi's lips trembled, and a lot of sweat welled up on his forehead.

"Help me, Grandpa Lu save me!" He suddenly shouted in a hurry.

The blood ring around his waist suddenly spewed out countless blood water, wetting his open clothes.

"Ah!!h The little tiger screamed in shock, and it was terrible.

His whole body split into two parts from the blood circle, and his upper body fell and smashed to the ground.

Blood flowed loudly, and all the internal organs such as intestines, heart, lungs, and kidneys slipped from the shell, and bright red blood spread from the floor.

Bloody gas filled the room.

"What's the sound, what's going on?" Concubine Wu Niangniang was attracted by Xiaohuzi's screams before he died, and after seeing this hellish scene, she let out a piercing scream.

"Ah!!h

Some of the accompanying palace maids and eunuchs even fainted on the spot, and the better ones vomited on the side.

The smell of blood and rancid stench mixed together, making the room smell unusually pungent.

Xiao Hanzi's performance was decent, not as calm as Lu Yun, but he was not too out of shape.

Lu Yun looked at the corpse of the little tiger that was broken in two, his face was very cold, this kind of behavior was almost a provocation in his eyes!

He suddenly thought of the Shangyi prison tragedy he heard this morning, it seemed that the victim and Xiaohuzi died in the same condition, is there any connection between the two?

"Xiaoyunzi, what's going on?" Concubine Wu, who had come to her senses, asked repeatedly, her face was a little pale.

"You clean up this place." After Lu Yun finished instructing the palace people, he saluted Concubine Wu Niangniang and said, "If you go back to Niangniang, the little one doesn't know." ”

"You don't know either?!" Concubine Wu was in a very bad mood, and as soon as she wanted to be angry, she heard Lu Yun add: "Dare to ask Xiaohuzi if he has been to Shangyi Prison recently?" ”

"How do you know?" Concubine Wu Niangniang wondered.

Really!

Hearing this, Lu Yun's heart sank.

"Hongu asked him to pick up his clothes yesterday, what's wrong, is there any problem?" Concubine Wu was puzzled.

It's a big problem.

Just as Lu Yun was about to explain carefully to Concubine Wu, Concubine Yin suddenly ran in crying.

"Sister! Sister! ”

"What's wrong, sister?"

Concubine Yin's face was pale, she looked at the corpse on the ground that had not been cleaned up in time, she was stunned at first, then turned her head to the side suddenly, and vomited immediately.

Lu Yun walked up to her and patted her on the back gently.

Even through the clothes, you can still feel Concubine Yin's silky skin, like ice skin.

It's a pity that no one has the heart to spend the moon in this scene at the moment.

"Sister, Xiaoyunzi ......"

"Mother, speak slowly." Lu Yun comforted softly.

Concubine Yin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is also a palace maid who died in my Qionghua Palace, and the death is exactly the same as on your side, and there are four people who are also like this, what should I do!" ”

Speaking of this, Concubine Yin pouted, looking like she was about to cry.

"What?"

Lu Yun and Concubine Wu glanced at each other, both realizing the seriousness of the problem.

There were four palace maids of different ages standing outside the Qionghua Palace, their faces were terrified, the cloth belts had already been torn off, and there was a circle of red blood around their waists.

"Have they all been to Shangyi Prison?"

"Yes."

Concubine Yin nodded, looking at Lu Yun with a pair of hopeful eyes.

Alas......

Lu Yun sighed secretly in his heart.

He looked at the four women with a solemn face, he knew that this strange martial art had spread, and he had to find a way to find the source and then eliminate it.

Now it seems that this source is in Shangyi Prison!

"You're waiting for me here!"

With that, Lu Yun left.

On his way to Shangyi Prison, he could see that many palace people were flustered, and from the words they talked to, it could be understood that many palace people had been poisoned.

But even so, I still haven't seen a large-scale transfer of guards, which can be seen from this how worthless the lives of these low-level palace people in the deep palace forbidden courtyard are.

Soon, the Shangyi Warden arrived.

After the murder here, it was temporarily blocked by the West Factory staff, and no idle people were allowed to enter.

"I've seen Captain Lu."

However, it is obvious that Lu Yun, who is the captain and alternate deacon of the West Factory, is not among them.

"Hmm."

Lu Yun nodded in response.

"System, check-in!"

"Detected: [Shang Yi Supervisor]."

"Congratulations to the host, get the years of calligraphy!"

After receiving the systematic indoctrination, it seems that the temperament of countless predecessors of calligraphy has risen vigorously in Lu Yun, and then perfectly integrated.

A thick bookish aura spread out of his body, hedging the evil aura brought by the killing for several days, and the whole person became even softer.