Start with detective Li Yuanfang

@@"Whizzing--"

Ghost shadows fluttered, the wind was strong, and the flames of the candles on the ground shook violently, but they never extinguished.

Many white flags were cut and broken by the strong wind moving back and forth, and the two paper figurines on the left and right next to the portrait even fell to the ground with a thud, and the entire mourning hall-like boudoir was in a mess.

Li Yan ignored it.

He knew that most of the layout here was a cover-up.

It shows Du Jiuniang's blindfolded curse to die with the countess.

The only thing worthy of attention is the three lamps protected by the three maidservants.

This object seems to be a life lamp, which can reflect the life state of the real countess in time.

If the prediction is correct, when he was renewing the life of the ghost messenger, the three life lamps, which were originally weak to the extreme, should suddenly become vigorous, and they can burn for at least a month before alarming the real Du Jiuniang.

However, Du Jiuniang's three maidservants were not protecting the life lamp, they just wanted to extinguish it. Judging from the result, they should have failed. Forcibly attacking might hurt themselves instead, so Li Yan stopped Liu Shiyan.

The three maidservants have been taken away, and judging from their performance, they seem to have lost their souls.

Li Yan sighed softly, looked at the unconscious real countess on the ground, and took out the silver needle.

The reason why he no longer paid attention to the battle was that when Du Jiuniang rushed over, he could see that this woman had obviously not practiced any martial arts, and could only attack by relying on the strange power of suturing her head.

Taking him as the target is really overreaching, and I don't even know who I'm dealing with.

Facing the rookie, Li Yan was too lazy to do it himself. It happened that Xiaoqian had already tamed Yin Qi after three days of training under his earnest instruction, and knew how to use the magic power that belonged to ghosts.

While Xiaoqian was humming haha, Li Yan used a silver needle to push aside the collar of the woman lying on the ground to check the wound.

Sure enough, the real countess also had silk sutures on her neck.

When the silk thread touched the silver needle, it was still entangled, revealing a sense of repulsion and threat.

"Continuing to cast the spell for more than eight months, during which it was painful and tormented. It should not be a disguise, but the two bodies still cannot be completely fused without any repulsion."

Li Yan studied it carefully, and felt that it was an extremely miraculous method no matter from the perspective of medical theory or technique, and it was worth learning the essence of it. Then he reminded: "Don't kill me!"

The whistling wind and the mysterious and impermanent sound filled the entire closed room.

The white shadow turned into a cloud of smoke, surrounding Du Jiuniang's body.

Amid Xiaoqian's shouts, Du Jiuniang's body suddenly kneaded into a ball like kneading dough, and suddenly stretched her limbs, stretching rapidly.

If it wasn't for Li Yan's reminder not to lay hands on this body, it would have been torn apart by now, and it would have been a terrible death.

"Ah! Ah! Why, why did you show up? You ruined me, and you can't save anyone. Why don't you make mistakes?"

After several struggles, when she realized that the method she was relying on was not the opponent of the white light released by the other party, Du Jiuniang let out a mournful cry, tears rolled down, and a mournful voice came over.

"Ok?"

The state of Li Yan's research was unexpectedly messed up, and he felt a softness in his heart. He felt an indescribable pity for Du Jiuniang, and wanted Xiaoqian to stop.

But with a frown, he immediately got rid of this feeling, and said in surprise: "This is the method used to confuse Mr. Chengyi and the servants in the mansion? It's very powerful, and the subtle effect is better."

"You are obviously just a doctor, not a Taoist priest with great mana, why are you not affected?"

Du Jiuniang's sad crying stopped abruptly, and she once again showed disbelief, this time there was real despair in her eyes.

Li Yan felt very puzzled: "If you had this kind of means early on, you would be able to be kind to many customers, and you could accumulate treasure chests in the hands of the old bustard. , life is not necessarily worse than it is now, why take this risk and do such evil things?"

Du Jiuniang gritted her teeth: "In that case, I will be a lowly family all my life and will be looked down upon by others. I want to change into a noble body, and I will never lose my life."
Wash away the shame of the past, get rid of the nightmare of the past! "

Li Yan understood, and sighed, "It's pitiful for a prostitute who can't help herself and suffers so much humiliation, but this is not the reason for you to harm others. Since you hate your body so much, why don't you just transfer your soul, but change your head?"

Du Jiuniang said: "The method of moving souls is unusual and easy to expose, not to mention changing them all, am I still me?"

Li Yan frowned, revealing hesitation, and quickly returned to his own train of thought.

It wasn't until Xiaoqian's humming call sounded that Li Yan realized that this person was about to be beaten to death, and felt the wave of powerful mana approaching outside, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Come back!"

A ray of white light returned, Xiaoqian was put in his sleeve, and Du Jiuniang fell limply.

A moment later, the whole boat was shaken, and angry shouts sounded from above: "Where is the evildoer, dare to act presumptuously under the Chaotian Palace?"

Whoa!

The wall above suddenly broke open, and a ray of light fell down, piercing directly between Du Jiuniang's eyebrows.

Li Yan frowned, and stretched out his left hand. The gold thread that was used to diagnose the pulse was wrapped around his wrist, but now it flew out suddenly, hitting halfway, and skillfully unwound the light.

"what?"

A Taoist reached out to take Li Mang, but it turned out to be a long sword, carrying Liu Shiyan with fluttering sleeves, and fell into the house from the hole, his sharp eyes turned: "Are you the Li Shizhen that Uncle Chengyi said? The woman is full of evil spirits, why do you stop the poor from punishing her?"

Li Yandao: "The Taoist priest just look at Uncle's reaction."

"Put down Bembo!!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Shiyan yelled sharply, struggling to get rid of the Taoist's palm, and threw himself in front of Du Jiuniang: "My beloved wife, why did you become like this, beloved wife?"

Although Xiaoqian was taken back, the damage Du Jiuniang suffered was not eliminated. She wanted to raise her hand, but found that she could hardly move.

She had no choice but to turn her head away from Liu Shiyan's gaze, and kept silent.

Liu Shiyan was not stupid. He reached out and stroked the wound on his neck, then turned his head to look at the shroud woman who was being needled by Li Yan, and suddenly realized: "You are not you."

Du Jiuniang's body trembled violently, and she knew there was no need to deny it: "Yes, my family is not the countess, not your wife!"

When he said these words, his heart was empty, as if a piece had been dug out suddenly, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Liu Shiyan shook his head again and again: "No! Impossible! In the past year, we have been together day and night, and you are obviously."

Du Jiuniang simply said: "Compared to the outside rumors that Mrs. Zun is jealous and tough, after the slave's family was replaced by her, I realized that your husband and wife really love each other. It is your active choice not to take a concubine. Mrs. Zun is also respected by the whole family, so I am obsessed with it." The effect is so good, it makes you more trust in the servants, almost obeying."

Liu Shiyan opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word, only gurgle.

Du Jiuniang smiled miserably: "The reason why it can be done so easily is because Mrs. Zun is a wise lady, and she is your real virtuous wife. Now that my family has failed, maybe it is God who will not let such villains as my family succeed."

Liu Shiyan had no more luck. Although the woman who turned to the ground was also thin and out of shape, she just felt inexplicably familiar and distressed. And my wife, did you do something sorry to you before?"

Du Jiuniang said: "No, you don't know the slave family at all, and even the chaos and abandonment were made up by the slave family. What you suffered is indeed an innocent disaster."

Liu Shiyan trembled all over: "Then why did you come to harm me?"

Du Jiuniang revealed her memories: "This is a sentence that the Enke inadvertently said two years ago."

two years ago.

In the painting boat.

"Jiu Niang, your appearance is somewhat similar to Mrs. Cheng Yi's wife."

"Then what's the difference between the servant and the Countess?"

"Your lady must be rich and dignified. You are charming and charming. I can't tell you the specifics. I just saw your real face by chance during the Taoist worship. How can you be like a dignified countess?"

You are like this, everything has been seen?Ha ha! "

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"Lady, this benefactor is so generous, there is another treasure in the box!"

"So what? No matter how much you collect, I'm afraid one day it will all be in vain, because there is a treasure that people like us will never have."

"What baby?"

"dignity."

a year ago.

before the altar.

"Why is the same person, but the fate is so different, the slave family donated the treasure box, made this wish, and hope it will come true!"

"If you make this wish, do you know the price?"

"As long as I can get rid of my low status, change into a clean body, and become an upright wife, as long as I have dignity, I will give up everything else!"

"If you make this wish, do you have a goal?"

"Sincerely."

half year ago.

Sincerity is in the mansion.

"Fu Lang, can I stop calling my concubine a 'bitch' from now on?"

"Jiannei and Zhuojing are all called like this, so humble!"

"But I don't feel comfortable hearing it. I'm the uncle's virtuous wife, how about calling 'Xiannei'?"

"Good! Good! You are Ben Bo's wife!"

just now.

Back to the boat.

Du Jiuniang stared at Liu Shiyan, who had never met before and was a sincere uncle who had been a loving couple for eight months: "I'm sorry, when my slave dies, even if your wife survives, she can only use the lowly body of a prostitute forever." "

Liu Shiyan stared at her blankly, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"The slave family ruined you. You didn't get anything. You are still Mrs. Du Jiu. You are still a cheap girl. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Du Jiuniang's face was full of tears, and she suddenly burst into tears, which echoed in the hall, and even the Taoist who was about to exorcise the demon just now fell silent until a clear voice sounded:

"I want to try to use medical skills to get my head back."