In the middle of the night, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and the entire city of Thuan An fell into deep darkness.

There are more than a dozen glass lamps hanging high in the east wing of the third courtyard of Dugu Mansion, illuminating the room as bright as day. In the middle of the bright room was a round table, around which sat men with gloomy faces as if they were outside. This is not true, if you look closely, you will find that there is a person in this circle who is obviously a "spy", his expression is not gloomy at all, more precisely, he has no expression at all, as always, his face is expressionless, this spy is naturally Ouyang Gao.

After this period of getting along, Feng Wuchen and they found that this Ouyang Gao was indeed very strange, they had never seen any expression on the latter's face, nor had they heard any change in tone in the latter's voice, it seemed that the latter had no joy or sorrow at all.

Feng Wuchen and the others also suspected that Ouyang Gao had practiced some special exercises, but after their tireless questioning of Ouyang Gao and their own personal observations, they could only be unwilling to believe that the latter really did not practice any exercises to lose his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Feng Wuchen and they tried all kinds of methods to find out the reason, but in the end they all failed, and everyone could only give up, and they could only continue to stick their doubts in their throats like fish bones.

It does feel strange that there is no joy, anger and sorrow, but it is not all bad, at least the speed of cultivation is not faster than others, and now Ouyang Gao already has a layer of cultivation in the foundation building period.

"Pervert, what did you find over there today?" Hou Tao said with a serious face.

"There are monks in his house, and I didn't enter his house, but when his body was carried out, I made a gust of wind blow away the cloth, and when I saw his body, the death was ugly, even more ugly than the previous ones!" Feng Wuchen couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the man's death.

The deceased in Feng Wuchen's mouth was Wang Xue, the inspector of the Criminal Investigation Division, a member of the Northern Han Dynasty, who suddenly died at home today, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his whole body was scratched by himself.

These days, many people in Shun'an City will die every day, and their death looks not much different from Wang Xue. And these dead people, without exception, were all high-ranking officials and tycoons, and without exception they all died in their own comfort zone.

The death of these high-ranking officials and tycoons is not because they do not cherish their precious lives, not because they do not protect themselves well. On the contrary, they cherish their precious lives very much, they are also afraid of death, and they protect themselves very well. Many people directly closed the doors and windows and locked themselves in the room, did not go out or saw anyone, and even hired dozens of nursing homes to guard the surroundings of their houses and the roof three shifts day and night.

Wang Xue was not at ease after using the above measures, and specially invited the monks sent by the court to live in his own courtyard, and the monks who protected Wang Xue were the eighth-story cultivators in the foundation building period.

Although Wang Xue made careful arrangements, he was not able to avoid this death in the end.

Today's Shun'an City is in danger for everyone, not only those high-ranking and invincible high-ranking officials and giants in the past dare not go out, even the ordinary people dare not go out, and the bustling Shun'an City in the past has now become a ghost town.

"His grandmother's, do you think it could be the hand of the demon sect monk?" Hou Tao said thoughtfully, "Or is it some kind of ghost?"

"It shouldn't be a ghost!, but most of these people died during the day!" Feng Wuchen shook his head.

"It seems unlikely that the monk of the Demon Sect will not be able to, you may still not know much about Wang Xue's details, this Wang Xue has another identity, he is still the uncle of the country, and his sister is still a very favored concubine. The emperor asked the monks to arrange a second-order mid-grade defensive formation under the house where Wang Xue lived, and even if the monks of the Jindan period entered, this formation would react. However, judging from Wang Xue's house, it doesn't look like any monk has ever entered it!"

"Could it be a monk in the infancy?" said Feng Dong with a frown.

"His grandmother's, of course not, there are a number of Yuan Infant monks on both sides, and a Yuan Infant monk ran to the Northern Han Kingdom, it is impossible for the Qin family and Bixian Yuan not to know!" Hou Tao shook his head and said.

And said, "Dong Fu, how are you doing over there?"

"The minister has already taken all the housekeepers of those dozens of families into prison, and nine out of ten of the housekeepers have already been recruited, judging from the confessions of these housekeepers full of loopholes, it is obvious that they have all been tortured into tricks!" Feng Dong sighed and said, "But the minister only wants to close the case as soon as possible, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all!"

The minister in the mouth of the wind is the secretary of the Criminal Department of the Northern Han Dynasty, the senior member of the second grade, Qin Fa.

"Mouse, did you find anything?"

"No!" Bai Shu shook his head.

"Lamb, what about you?" Hou Tao looked at Ouyang Gao with warm eyes, expecting the latter's words to blow away the fog.

"I think if we want to investigate the deaths of those Jianghu people, we should first investigate Dugushuang. Ouyang Gao replied calmly with a donkey's lips on the horse's mouth, and then pulled on to the previous case.

"You're really a weirdo!" Dugu Yang frowned, his face calm, and his voice sharpened, "Do you know what we're discussing now?"

Although Duguyang is very rude, he is understandable. Because, Ouyang Gao not only didn't answer the point, but Dugushuang in his mouth was Duguyang's sister.

Dugushuang also died suddenly two months ago, and now he is buried in the ground.

The more Dugu Yang thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but ask sharply, "What do you want to check on my sister?"

"Your sister died very strangely, after your sister died, those people began to rummage through your house, and I checked the places they turned over, and found that nine times out of ten they turned over your sister's room. Ouyang Gao was still not sad or happy.

"His grandmother's, is there one?" Hou Tao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Dugu Yang, who was about to hit someone, frowned without saying a word when he heard this.

"Yes, their house has been turned over sixty-three times, and fifty-seven times it was Dugushuang's room. ”

"Adulterous demon, I think you have to check it according to what the lamb said, but you are the master of this Dugu family, you have the final say in this matter!"

"Check this first, and then talk about that when you're done!" Although Dugu Yang said this, there was a earth-shaking change in his heart, if he wasn't afraid that he would not be able to save face, he couldn't wait to rush out now and talk to his father properly, and ask how his sister, who was originally healthy, died suddenly.

"When it came to this case, a question suddenly came to my mind. Except that they are almost the same in death and are all high-ranking officials, do they have anything in common?" Feng Wuchen said thoughtfully.

"Oh, I see, they also have a lot of women in common, you mean they were all killed by women, right?" Dugu Yang said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"His grandmother, whore, you think they're all like you! As far as I know, at least four of them are not good women and good men!"

"I think about it, it seems that those who died are very particular about eating! I have talked to many of their subordinates, and many of them say that their lords are very picky on their tongues, and even now they are not able to live in the depths, and the food they eat is much lighter than before, but they still don't eat the food made by the top chefs who are not familiar!"

He added: "Some families have good cooks, but it's nothing, and those who don't have good cooks used to eat in restaurants all day long spend a lot of money to invite the chefs of the restaurants to their homes to cook for them." ”

"You mean those people may have been poisoned by the cook?" Bai Shu said thoughtfully.

"Impossible!" Hou Tao immediately retorted, "Although these guys love to eat, they are not willing to lose their incomparably precious lives for the sake of eating, every time the cook cooks a meal, they will always serve a little more for the little guy around them to eat first, and they dare to put down chopsticks when they see that the little guy is unharmed." Until now, we have not heard of the tragic death of the little servant in the family of the high-ranking official and the huge rich. ”

"The dead monkey is very right! Not only are these people looking for people to test the poison, but the ingredients used for those cooks are also prepared by themselves! Besides, it is impossible for so many cooks to have the same poison at the same time!" Duguyang shook his head and said.

"It's a real headache!"

After a period of silence, Feng Wuchen suddenly said, "Have you noticed that the cooks who appeared in the house of the deceased have all participated in the cooking party a few days ago?"

"This is normal!" Dugu Yang said disapprerovantly, "Only by participating in the cooking meeting can you be regarded as a celebrity chef in Shun'an City, and those tricky tongues will only invite celebrity chefs!"

"It's the end of the road again......"