The man in black hung his head and did not respond.

Xiao Yanbao gently pulled Fengmian's brother's sleeve, stood on tiptoe and wanted to whisper to Fengmian.

But her feet are too small, and she is short, and she can't stand up to Fengmian's waist.

Feng Mian subconsciously turned his head sideways, noticing Xiao Yanbao's movements, and hurriedly bent down and squatted down to look at her.

"Yanbao, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yanbao pressed the little milk voice low.

"Fengmian pot, this person's soul is gone."

Fengmian's pupils are constricted.

"Soul gone?"

Xiao Yanbao nodded, and explained in a milky voice.

"It's just that he didn't see when the guard uncle pressed him over, and he should have been summoned away by something. The speed was too fast, and Yanbao didn't probe (see) clearly. ”

Fengmian: "......"

This is the man behind the scenes, and he doesn't want to leave any handle at all.

Even if it's the soul of a dead man!

The two guards tore off the face scarf of the man in black and found that it was a woman, dressed as a palace maid.

With another sniff, the guard's expression changed.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, people...... He's dead. ”

Feng Mian already knew the result from Xiao Yanbao's mouth, so it was not surprising.

Master Qingyun, whose clothes were in tatters and hung on his body, hurried over.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, have you seen ......?"

His gaze fell on Xiao Yanbao in front of Feng Mian, and Master Qingyun's expression was complicated.

"It turns out that the little county lord is also here."

Feng Mian nodded, leading the topic to the dead palace maid.

"Master Qingyun, this is the suspect who escaped from the Hundred Beast Garden caught by the guards, do you want to take a look?"

Master Qingyun bowed: "His Royal Highness Prince Lao." ”

Master Qingyun walked two quick steps to the man in black, his fingers lightly touched his spiritual platform, and his eyes narrowed.

"The soul is gone."

The implication is that even if the suspect is caught, the person is already dead, and the soul is gone, so there is no way to ask anything.

There is no proof of outright death.

Fengmian's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Can't the master find it either?"

Master Qingyun shook his head regretfully.

"This should be the method of the Wu clan, and the poor monks practice the Xuanmen technique, which is not the same."

Feng Mian's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Wicans?"

Master Qingyun nodded.

"A hundred years ago, the Ji family, the largest witch family, suddenly disappeared, and witchcraft has almost disappeared from the Tiansheng Continent in the past hundred years, and it is said that it should not appear in the Eastern Emperor Palace."

Feng Qingli's voice came from not far away, and it was extremely cold.

"The Wu clan has been in seclusion for a hundred years, and there has never been news that the descendants of the Wu clan Ji family have entered the world, is Master Qingyun sure that this is witchcraft?"

Master Qingyun didn't speak, and Mu Ling, who came with the wind clearing, handed the tattered little paper figure in his hand to Master Qingyun.

"Master, look at this."

Master Qingyun looked at the tattered little paper man's thick eyebrows and frowned fiercely.

It's a small paper figure is good, but on the back of the small paper figure there is a complete black Gu worm body that has turned into a dried corpse.

"Puppetry!"

After all, he was almost out of breath by the terrifying force at that time, and then he found that the little county lord was gone, so he really didn't take a closer look at the little paper figure that fell on the ground.

The wind was clear and chilling in the eyes.

"Master Qingyun should say that it is the Southern Xinjiang Gu Technique in Nanxiang!"

Master Qingyun pursed his lips and spoke with a solemn expression.

"Southern Xinjiang Gu Technique is evil art after all, the monarch of Nanxiang State has ordered the Southern Xinjiang people to no longer raise Gu insects four years ago, let alone use Gu Technique to harm people!"

Feng Qingli sneered when he heard it.

"That's just the scene of the monarch of Nanxiang to appease the world! Didn't Master Qingyun really believe it? ”

Master Qingyun shook his head and explained slowly.

"Your Majesty, the monarch of Nanxiang originally ordered a ban on raising Gu worms, firstly because the world was afraid of the Southern Xinjiang Gu arts, and secondly, because the emperor and queen of Nanxiang came from Tianshu City and was still a priest of Tianshu City. And Tianshu City was built a hundred years ago by the descendants of the rest of the Wu clan families except the Ji family, and the Wu clan has never looked down on the Gu art of Southern Xinjiang. ”

Without waiting for Feng Qingli to speak, Master Qingyun immediately added.

"It is rumored that the monarch of Nanxiang and the emperor are extremely affectionate, and the emperor and queen are the priests of Tianshu City, and it may not be credible to order the ban on Southern Xinjiang Gu Arts."

Feng Qingli seemed to have heard a big joke.

"Love?"

When he was about to say something more, Feng Qingli saw Xiao Yanbao who was blocked by Master Qingyun.

The words that came to his mouth were swallowed back by him, and the chill on his face disappeared instantly.

He walked a few quick steps to Xiao Yanbao, bent down and picked up the little one.

"Yanbao, why are you here?"

Xiao Yanbao milk Huhu explained.

"The emperor has to go around, Yan Bao is here to find the wind sleeping pot."

Mu Ling took a step slower, and it was not good to take Xiao Yanbao from Feng Qingli's arms in public.

"Yan Bao, have you been frightened by the fierce beasts of the Hundred Beast Garden?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his little head and explained in a milky voice.

"Yanbao is not afraid of big cats and cats, big cats and cats look very well-behaved."

Don't say that Mu Ling is confused.

Even the wind was clear, and he was stunned.

Feng Mian's face was also full of consternation.

The three of them looked at Xiao Yanbao in unison and asked.

"Big cat?"

Xiao Yanbao's milk nodded, and the little milk sound was soft and good.

"Yes! Big cat, black and white striped. ”

"And the gold is strong, and the ...... is very long."

Afraid that the two uncles and Brother Fengmian didn't know what gold Zhuang Zhuang was, Xiao Yanbao also deliberately stretched out his two little hands to gesture in the air.

After the comparison, Xiao Yanbao added another sentence.

"Gold is still strong...... Spread out into a golden flatbread! ”

Feng Qingli and Mu Ling didn't know much about the Hundred Beast Garden in the East Palace, especially Mu Ling, who had never been there at all.

Although Feng Qingli has been there a few times, he is not interested.

So no one knew that the golden Zhuang Zhuang in Xiao Yanbao's mouth was the golden python.

Feng Mian's mind flashed in the form of a golden python, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Yanbao, what you said is gold...... Is it a giant snake? ”

Xiao Yanbao had never seen a snake, and his eyes were blank.

"Wind Sleeping Pot, what does a snake look like?"

Fengmian: "......"

Feng Mian coughed, endured the shock in his heart and explained with a smile.

"It should be what Yanbao said about gold and strong. However, the golden sturdy is much larger than the ordinary snake, and it belongs to the beast of fierceness. ”

Xiao Yanbao was surprised.

"But the wind sleeps in the pot, and the gold is very good."

Fengmian: "......"

The beasts in the East Palace Hundred Beast Garden were all found by him according to the queen's preferences in the past, and almost all of them were fierce beasts, so what's so good?

But seeing that Yanbao was so insistent, Fengmian just nodded along with the little guy's words.

"Probably...... Should...... Possible...... Very well-behaved...... bar. ”

Mu Ling and Feng Qingli: "......"

Mu Ling lowered his head slightly, his gaze sliding over his chest.

As if thinking of something, he coughed hurriedly, quickly touched it in his arms, and quickly diverted the unbelievable topic.

"Yanbao, look at what delicious food your uncle brought you."

Xiao Yanbao pursed his small mouth and looked over, and his big eyes lit up.

"It's a cake~"

Mu Ling put the osmanthus cake in Xiao Yanbao's hand.

"Yes, it's cake cake, osmanthus cake, taste Yanbao quickly."

Feng Qingli twitched the muscles at the corners of his mouth.

It was made by him that the imperial chef specially made for Xiao Yanbao, sweet but not greasy, soft and glutinous.

But because he saw Gu Qilin, who was ordered to enter the palace, he was very angry, and then he heard the secret guard report that something had happened in the East Palace, so he hurriedly came and forgot to bring Yan Bao.

I didn't expect to be a good person by Mu Lingshun!

Feng Qingli took a deep breath and looked at the man in black who was dying.

"Someone, go check the identity of the deceased!"

Immediately a guard took the order.

Another guard stepped forward and knelt not far from Fengqing.

"Your Majesty, after the investigation of the Hundred Beasts Garden has been completed, there are no casualties among the guards in the palace, and the fierce beasts in the park, such as the white tiger, the wolf, the bear and the blind man, are all asleep."

Feng Qingli couldn't believe it.

"What's wrong?"

The guards were also confused.

"The subordinates went in to confirm it personally, and all the beasts were asleep."

Xiao Yanbao, who was eating cakes, shook his small body, and the emperor's uncle wouldn't find out that it was the threads who did it, right?

Because of worry, a mouthful of cake choked in my throat, I couldn't go up or down, and I coughed violently.

In the blink of an eye, a small face was flushed.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Feng Qingli Mu Ling Fengmian was shocked: "Yanbao! ”

Master Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Majesty, let the poor monk take a look." ”

Just take the opportunity to explore the sea of soul consciousness of this little county lord!