After crossing, she was forced to become the first assistant

Chapter 121 Ghost?
Who is this guy?
Wei Xingzhi stopped not far in front of her. She held the rotten and dirty quilt in her arms with both hands, speaking inarticulately, her eyes stared like copper bells, but they were empty, and occasionally her pupils shrank when she screamed. As if seeing something terrible.

While listening intently to what she said, another hand was placed on her right shoulder. She frowned, grabbed the hand on the shoulder, swung her legs back, turned over, and pushed the person against the wall.

"why you?"

Wan Tuqian leaned against the wall, with Wei Xingzhi's arm under his throat.

"Can't I come?"

Wei Xingzhi lowered his arms.

"What did you find?" Wan Qiqian glanced at the surrounding environment and asked.

Wei Xingzhi shook his head, "It's nothing, all the signs indicate that the ghost of nobleman Dan has come back to claim his life."

Wan Qiqian beat the dust on his body, Wan Qiqian walked to a bed, picked up a hairpin on the bed, it was also faded Diancui, almost the same as the one found beside Wan Qiyou's bed.

He put the hairpin into his sleeve, "Since you didn't find anything, let's go."

Wei Xingzhi nodded and hummed, "There are footprints on the snow outside. Judging from the size, they should be the footprints of a man. Let the eunuchs in Lenggong compare them one by one."

Wan Qiqian squinted, "It's snowing so heavily outside, can you still find the covered footprints?"

Wei Xingzhi rolled his eyes at him, "I'm not a fool."

For two consecutive days, Wan Chengyou was not found, and the entire palace was searched, but no one was found.

Moreover, the footprints outside the cold palace did not match those of any of the eunuchs and guards, either a little bigger or a little smaller.Moreover, Wei Xingzhi found that the print on the sole was completely different from the boots worn by the eunuchs in the palace.

After some investigation, it was found that the marks were the boots often worn by new actors in operas.

The queen mother's condition deteriorated instantly, and she was bedridden all day, mentally sluggish, and every day she would ask people to ask if Wan Qiyou was found.

The matter in the palace was spread among the courtiers, and it was rumored that it was the empress dowager who had done something wrong in the past, which caused the return of the wronged soul and wanted to mess up the Nanxiao royal family.

Wei Xingzhi also asked Wan Qiqian if the Queen Mother had done anything to hurt the nobles in the past, as well as the grievances between the Queen Mother and Concubine Ling.

The conclusion obtained is nothing more than that there was no estrangement between Dan Guiren and the Queen Mother during his lifetime. On the contrary, it was Ling Taifei who intended to plot against the Queen Mother when she was pregnant with Wan Chengqian. off.

"In the past few days, the voice of opera singing is often heard in the palace, and every line of chanting, every line of opera is from the Peony Pavilion." Wei Xingzhi sat on a chair in the imperial study, "Do you still remember the leader of Fuhua's class? "

"Ok?"

Wei Xing knew, "His surname is Liu. Last time I went to Lenggong, I found a lot of libretto from the Peony Pavilion in Lenggong. There was also a woman in the costume of Dan Guiren who sang, 'Liu Lang'."

"Dan Guiren's death must not be that simple." Wei Xingzhi stood up, put his hands on the table, and stood in front of Wan Chengqian, "Is what the Queen Mother said must be true?"

Throughout the ages, the harem has intrigues and disputes.

"It seems to be true at present." Wan Qiqian looked suspiciously at Wei Xingzhi, not because he believed in the Queen Mother, but because in the original owner's memory, the Queen Mother was not a person who would do whatever it takes to achieve her goals.

Wei Xingzhi opened his thin lips lightly, "Didn't you say that there was a ghost singing in the middle of the palace? Let's go and see what the ghost is."

Wan Chengqian chuckled, and a hmm came out of his throat.

The night was cold and windy. After the ban, the palace was silent. Wan Qiqian and Wei Xingzhi stepped on the snow and walked in the huge palace.

As soon as he arrived at the Palace of Compassion, he heard rustling sounds from the garden pool, and Wei Xingzhi looked at Wan Tuqian.

Walking quickly, I saw a cat crawling out from behind the rockery.

After going around in the Palace of Compassion and Ning, the two of them decisively went to the Leng Palace, and it was already approaching Zishi.

Wan Tuqian and Wei Xingzhi stood outside the cold palace, and a singing voice sounded from a distance.

"It turns out that purple and red are blooming all over, like this, they are all paid to the ruined wells and ruins. On a good day, no matter what the day is, it's a pleasure to enjoy someone's courtyard. In the morning, the clouds, the clouds, the green pavilion, the rain, the wind, the waves, the boats, and the Jinping people look at it. This time is cheap."

Wei Xingzhi frowned, "It's the libretto of Peony Pavilion."

Wan Chengqian took the lead and followed the sound.

Wei Xingzhi stopped where she was, listening carefully to the singing, she always felt that the voice was a bit strange.

It's like a famous actor in an opera has lost his voice, he has no skills, but he can't sing with charm.

After a few moments, the sound stopped, and Wan Chengqian stopped at the place where the sound came out, looking at the hairpin falling on the ground with a gloomy expression.

The man's hearing is very good, his martial arts should not be low, he is very familiar with the palace, and has a strong anti-investigation ability.

She was afraid of being exposed, so she sang a verse and left.

Wei Xingzhi followed Wan Chengqian, "Go to Lenggong to have a look. Since she died in Lenggong, she should be inseparable from Lenggong."

"Okay." Wan Qiqian consciously grabbed Wei Xingzhi's hand and flew towards the eaves.

Wei Xingzhi's face was slightly condensed, and with her strength, he landed on the eaves and overlooked the entire Leng Palace. Apart from being dilapidated, it was bleak, and there were not even a ghost, let alone a human figure.

Wan Chengqian looked towards the bedroom and jumped down with Wei Xingzhi, only to see a footprint in front of the bedroom that was as big as the door of the cold palace.

Wei Xingzhi grabbed Wan Chengqian's arm, signaled with his eyes to let go of his hand, and she walked around to the window. If someone ran here, it shouldn't be far.

Wan Qiqian let go of his hand, gestured to Wei Xingzhi, and he walked around.

Wei Xingzhi stood in front of the door, pushed the door lightly and entered, there was even breathing in the room, avoiding the useless concubine and maid who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and walked in the dark.

"Boom..."

Wei Xingzhi seemed to have kicked something in a trance, and Wei Xingzhi stopped in his tracks, trying to take out the pouch from his cuff.

However, a burst of finely divided powder fell into her mouth and nose, and before she could hold her breath, she felt limp and weak all over.

Then she fell backwards, with a 'plop', the other party seemed to make a noise on purpose, dragging her body towards an unknown place.

After Wan Tuqian heard the sound, his heart sank suddenly, and he walked quickly looking for the sound.

Wei Xingzhi was being dragged along, and her only senses told her that the person behind her was about 1.6 meters tall, thin but powerful, and walked silently, probably with high martial arts skills.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the looming shoes, which were about forty-two shoes.

Impossible, how could a height of 1.6 meters [-] have [-] feet?
Wei Xingzhi shook his head, and the people behind him dragged Wei Xingzhi into a hole without saying a word.

Wan Chengqian jumped in without thinking.

The man dropped Wei Xingzhi and went straight in the opposite direction. It didn't take long for Wan Qiqian to find Wei Xingzhi.

(End of this chapter)