Chapter 77
At night, the wind is cold and the full moon is in the sky.

After a day's chores, Ao Qing fell asleep in the side hall with a few maidservants. This was the third night of staying in Prince Jing's Mansion.

Ao Qing pretended to close her eyes, and manipulated the paper figurines to be placed in the bushy hidden place outside the door, which was an added layer of protection and security.

Lying on the crude bed, Ao Qing did not fall asleep, but sorted out the clues collected in the past few days.

According to several servant girls, Jing Wang Chen Huan, whose temperament has changed drastically, is most likely related to monsters.

It's just that Jing Wang Chen Huan entered the palace a few days ago and has not returned yet.

In addition to King Jing who was suspected to be insane, there was also a side room in the inner courtyard that was locked, and some weird talisman papers were pasted on the outside of the lock.

Ao Qing quietly went to the side room yesterday, she accidentally found a strange evil spirit in the room.

I can't tell you the specifics, but Ao Qing thinks it is not advisable to startle the snake.

So I resisted the urge to break open the door and take a look, and obediently went to explore other places.

The most troublesome thing for Ao Qing was that this monster blatantly killed people in Prince Jing's mansion, and a lot of enchantment talisman papers were placed in the mansion.

The talisman array is weird and strange, it is not an ordinary way of judging the Tao, it is obviously a crooked way.

There are strange talisman papers on the door locks of several rooms, and Ao Qing can't see the famous tricks even if he looks left and right.

If you have the opportunity, you should also get involved in evil methods, otherwise you will inevitably suffer a loss when you encounter such weird things in the future.

Three thousand avenues, the same destination by different paths.

In Ao Qing's cognition, there is no distinction between good and evil in Taoism and Jue, but there is a difference between good and evil in people's hearts.

Of course, with a knife in hand, the intention to kill is self-inflicted. For monks who are not firm in mind, the short-term and effective crooked ways are obviously more tempting.

After sorting out my thoughts, I used my energy to practice until midnight, when I suddenly heard a soft sound from outside the window.

Concentrating on gathering Qi, Ao Qing pretended to be in a deep sleep, while secretly gathering spiritual power with her fingers, manipulating the puppet to observe the approaching person in the darkness.

In addition to setting up the formation, the puppets can also reproduce the images seen by the eyes in the mind of the operator.

However, in the eyes of high-ranking monks, puppets are like cats and dogs exploring the way. If they are found, they will be kicked away by the master, and they basically have no combat effectiveness at all.

It is not easy to make a puppet that can assist in killing enemies.

To put it simply, the little girl who manipulated the puppet who was beheaded before was indeed much better than Ao Qing in terms of puppetry.

Ao Qing was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and her mind was scanning the surroundings along the puppet.

She looked around for a while, but didn't find anything unusual around her.

But the lingering monster aura around him reminded Ao Qing all the time that even though he couldn't catch the trace, it was a sign of danger. After all, a monster with the ability to hide himself was definitely not a junior.

The fingers in Ao Qing's robe had already pinched out the sword formula, and when the monster rushed towards him, she urged the magic technique to slash it with a sword.

The expected picture did not appear, and after waiting for a while, a piercing howl of pain came from not far away.

As if being subjected to extremely brutal torture, heart-piercing shouts can be heard endlessly.

After this call, the servant girls and concubines of Prince Jing's mansion woke up seven or eight times, and candles were lit in many houses and side halls, and people were panicked for a while.

Ao Qing also pretended to get up, rubbed her messy hair, and looked at He Xue and He Mei who were beside her.

He Xue's face was pale, and she took out three rusty kitchen knives from the cabinet with trembling fingers.

Handing the kitchen knife to Ao Qing and He Mei, He Xue suppressed the fear in her heart and held Ao Qing's hand: "Don't... don't be afraid, we won't die here, don't go out, stay indoors Check it out."

Cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead, the maid in the laundry also died like this last time.

In the early hours of midnight, he was dragged under the locust tree by the monster, gnawed all the flesh on his face, and pulled out all the viscera in his chest. Bloody liquid flowed all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

She had seen the body at first.

That was the first time she saw a dead body, and she was so frightened that she became weak all over.

But once they left Prince Jing's mansion, they lost a large amount of gold and silver sources, and their parents were cut off from their medicines, so there was no possibility for the two elders to survive.

She gritted her teeth and endured it back then, and it's the same now.

What's so scary about dead bodies?Poverty and disease are the real ghosts!
He Xue thought to herself.

Holding her left hand by He Xue, Ao Qing felt a warm feeling in her heart, she hesitated to speak, and turned her eyes to look out the window.

Several guards with swords in their hands hurried past the side hall, looking for the direction where the wailing came from.

Ao Qing pulled a pretense on He Xue and the others, and also walked out of the side room.

According to the memory and breath, I searched in the direction where the guards left before. Along the way, the shadows of the trees intersected and the candlelight was far away.

Seven or eight people surrounded a pavilion, all armed with swords and lanterns.

Finding a suitable tree angle, Ao Qing jumped up, and sat leisurely on the tree trunk, his eyes followed the firelight to look at the pavilion.

Under the pavilion, seven or eight people surrounded a mutilated corpse with only the upper body and the left arm missing.

The lower body disappeared, the incision on the waist was bloody, and the internal organs and filth flowed all over the place.

The stench filled the air, and the guards with knives covered their mouths and noses with cloth.

Ao Qing didn't feel much.

If I saw this kind of scene in my previous life, I might feel a little queasy, but now it seems nothing special.

Most of the beast monks ate food and gnawed it, with raw meat and blood splashing all over their bodies.

To a certain extent, this is actually the same as the human race's big mouthfuls of pork and mutton, except that one is raw and the other is cooked.

The few people in the booth didn't know what they were discussing.

Ao Qing found a clue.

Murder at midnight, throwing corpses into pavilions.

It looked like a bluff, but Ao Qing analyzed it from the perspective of a monster, but felt that this was purely looking for trouble, and it was done on purpose.

If I am hungry and want to eat human flesh, wouldn't it be more delicious to take it back to the house to eat, and whether it is this time or the last time, the body is only partly eaten, what does it mean to eat a little bit and throw it away, just have a taste?
Risking being beheaded by the immortal family to taste human flesh in the city, I am afraid that my brain will be squeezed by the door.

It's not right to come to the human world for revenge. The servant who died this time has nothing to do with the maid who did the chore last time.

Then there are two possibilities left.

First, the killing and dismembering of the corpses in the middle of the night was likely due to the use of a special way of cultivating sorcery. After all, there are indeed many strange things in Prince Jing's mansion.

Second, it is so obvious that the murder and dismemberment of the corpse is essentially to cover up another incident, attracting the attention of others to the corpse, and taking the opportunity to achieve a more important goal.

Of course, there are other possibilities, but the above two possibilities are higher.

The details on the corpse may have the answer. If there is a demonic aura left at the bite, maybe the body and the approximate cultivation level of the demon can be judged.

Ao Qing sat on the tree trunk and waited for a long time. She saw several guards walking away before she walked towards the corpse.

Approaching the corpse, Ao Qing saw that the blood splattered around him in a radial pattern. The deceased was clearly struggling and begging for mercy, which resulted in the current effect.

It was torn apart from the waist down, not by swords or weapons, but by teeth.

Ao Qing has some impressions of this kind of bite marks.

The bite force is very strong and there are tooth marks, unlike insects such as centipedes and ants, demon cultivators, coupled with a wave of evil spirits that are about to disperse and gray hairs on the ground. Judging, the evil spirits that caused the disturbance this time are most likely just wolf demon.

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