let go of my skin fairy

Chapter 63 Bronze Eye: The True Identity of Ying Fei
"coming!"

Wu Ming looked at the entrance on the eighth floor.

Two men in black robes walked in there, one of whose face had been destroyed, revealing the mechanism parts inside.

Then, a black shadow appeared on the ground.

In the shadows, a box-like thing slowly emerged.

Wu Ming walked over and pressed a button on the box.

"Crack!"

The box is opened.

Inside is the dead body of Win Wunan.

Winning at this time is easy, no longer youthful, his face is pale and thin, covered with wrinkles, his eyes are closed, and his lips are bloodless.

"Master Hou, please!" Wu Ming stepped aside.

Ying Gai nodded, walked over, and looked at the corpse in the box: "I don't have a few months to live, but it can be regarded as...death is worth it."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "Cut it open!"

"it is good."

Wu Ming immediately took out a dagger and slashed lightly at Ying Wunan's abdomen.

Then, he put his hand into Ying Wunan's abdomen and started to feel.

After a while, he took out a small bronze ball with blood on it.

He fetched water and rinsed it off.

The true face of the bronze ball is gradually revealed.

It turned out to be an "eye" made of bronze!
The pupils and whites of the eyes are extremely clear, and there are circles of cloud patterns like water waves on them.

"Third Young Master, before he died, he entered the university, and the spirituality of this copper eye has really been opened." Wu Ming sighed while holding the eyeball.

Ying Gafly didn't say much, just nodded, and then walked to Ying Wunan's corpse, and wiped a handful of blood on the corpse with his hands.

He smeared blood on his lips casually: "There are still a few days before the 'blood massacre', so don't show your face outside during this time."

"Okay, I don't know when Master Hou will leave? There is also an accident about Yin Zi, I'm afraid I will need Master Hou..." Wu Ming nodded.

"The township examination is about to start. Ben Hou will meet you in Huai'an. As for the money, you don't need to worry about it." Ying Yi replied.

"Oh!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise from under the tower.

Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly: "This great chess player came quite quickly. Since that's the case, Lord Hou, take care. Su'er and I will go there in advance to prepare."

"Okay." Winning Gadfly nodded.

Wu Ming didn't say any more, he waved his hand lightly.

The wooden box on the ground and the two men in black robes disappeared together and disappeared into the shadows.

Then, he looked at Wu Su: "Su'er, let's go."

"En." Wu Su glanced at Le Xin Hou Yingga, and said in a serious tone, "Master Hou, you must take care of your health. Su'er and Daddy are waiting for your arrival in Huai'an."

"Naturally." Winning Gadfly nodded again.

So, Wu Su didn't say any more.

Soon, they disappeared into the shadows together with Wu Ming.

……

Soon.

The booming sound in the nine-story stone pagoda stopped abruptly.

Heizi and Baizi, who were wearing one black and one white dress, went up to the ninth floor.

And behind Heizi and Baizi, there was Ji Ruxue in a long black and white dress.

At this moment, Ying Gai was sitting on the ground with a dejected expression, the corner of his mouth was stained with blood.

The moment I saw Ji Ruxue...

His expression changed from decadence, to surprise, and finally to surprise: "Le Xinhou Yinggai... See... Your Highness the Princess!"

As he spoke, he forcibly got up from the ground and was about to salute.

Heizi immediately rushed to Yingfly, and supported Yingfly's bent body.

"Master Hou doesn't need to be so polite, just call me Miss Ji." Ji Ruxue looked around: "It seems that Master Hou already knows about the third son?"

"Yes... Benhou has already seen Wunan's corpse."

"I would like to express my condolences to Lord Hou. I wonder what they intend to do by bringing the body of the third young master here?"

"This matter involves a secret of my Ying clan... Please forgive me for the fact that it is difficult to tell..."

"Okay, then I don't know if Master Hou can tell me how he was locked up here?" Ying Ruxue nodded and asked again.

"It's a long story. A year ago, Benhou went out once... and then... and then, Benhou was brought here..."

"So, Lord Hou has not been here all this year, right?"

"Yeah." Winning Gadfly nodded.

Ji Ruxue didn't ask any more questions, but walked into the house, looked around, and after a while, she walked back to Ying Gabu: "I have broken the mechanism below, and Lord Hou can go back home."

"Thank you, Miss Ji, for saving me. This Marquis will never forget it."

……

An hour later.

Two carriages drove away from Le Xinhou's mansion.

Liang Wan'er stared at Jiang Erlang, who looked harmless to humans and animals in front of her.

Ji Ruxue narrated the matter: "Yingfly said that he was brought to the nine-story stone pagoda only recently. I checked the utensils in the house, and he didn't lie."

"If you even need to lie about this point, the loophole is a bit bigger." Jiang Chaoge responded.

"It seems that Erlang already has a guess in his mind?"

"Well, there must be something strange about this matter!"

Liang Wan'er seemed to feel that she had seized the opportunity: "Didn't everyone see the third young master dismantling the fake Marquis? And that Wu Su, who is clearly the puppet master of the Mo family, and sister Ji found it herself Winning Gadfly, what else could be wrong with this matter?"

Jiang Chaoge ignored Liang Wan'er, and said directly to Ji Ruxue, "Miss Ji said just now that when you passed by, there was only Le Xinhou Yingying in the roof of the nine-story stone pagoda, right?"

"That's right." Ji Ruxue replied.

"Isn't that the problem?" Jiang Chaoge said, "The Mo family brought Ying Wunan's corpse to the top room, but Yingfly shirked that it was a secret of the Ying clan and didn't want to tell it, but in fact it doesn't matter whether he tells it or not. There are only two outcomes."

"What two results?" Liang Wan'er asked immediately.

"First, the Mohists achieved their goals and got something; second, the Mohists didn't achieve their goals and didn't get what they wanted."

"And then?" Liang Wan'er asked again.

"If it's the first kind, and the goal is achieved, why keep Yingying's life? If it's the second kind, and the goal is not achieved, why keep Yingying in the roof of the nine-story stone pagoda and never take it away again?"

"Yes... there is some truth to it!" Liang Wan'er suddenly came to her senses: "There is indeed something strange about this matter."

Jiang Chaoge stopped looking at her, and only looked at Ji Ruxue.

But Ji Ruxue nodded slightly: "I've also thought about this matter, no matter what, Ying Mo shouldn't be alone in the nine-storey penthouse waiting for me to rescue him, but what I don't understand is... I have always been at odds with the government, so why did I have to make such a big sacrifice this time to protect Ying Ma?"

"About this matter, I have a bold guess." Jiang Chaoge said thoughtfully.

"What guess?"

"What if... Ying Ying himself is a Mohist disciple?"

"What... what? This... this is impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ji Ruxue shook her head: "It is impossible for the Ying clan to join the Mo family!"

(End of this chapter)