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Wu Zang Heiyun gradually calmed down from the initial panic.

She closed Wu Zang Shi's eyes with her hands and stood up: "You killed the person, so you are responsible for dealing with it. If my brother finds out, we will not survive."

Li Shougui was extremely calm from beginning to end.

Whistled forward to the left.

Not long after, two guards appeared. They were obviously panicked when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Sir, this..."

If I admit it correctly, this is Master Mo Zang’s son.

Was he killed just like that?

If Mo Zangpang finds out, your life will be at risk.

Sure enough, the word "sex" has a knife in its head. For this woman, she will do anything.

"What are you two doing in a daze? Dispose of the body and remember not to leave any clues. Do you understand?"

"clear."

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, dragged Muzo Shimou away.

Without hiding, Heiyun and Li Shougui had no intention of continuing, so they left the temple one after another.

"died?"

Brother Ning Ling stood up in surprise and looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief: "Bu Zang Shi is his nephew, she is really capable of killing him."

Brother Ning Ling grew up with Mu Zang Shimou. Later, because of Wu Zang Heiyun and Mu Zang Yipang, his relationship with Mu Zang Shimou deteriorated, but Mu Zang Shimou was always okay with him.

So, he really didn't want to kill him.

I just revealed this news to him so that he could uncover the adultery between the two and make Wu Zang Heiyun act with caution.

"Reveal this news to Meizang Yipang."

As long as it is revealed that there is no trace of Shi Mou, he does not need to intervene in the rest.

How did Brother Ning Ling know that the news he got was actually deliberately guided by others.

Muzofu

After Wu Zangpang came out of the palace, he had been in the study.

When he looked up, it was already dark.

Coming out of the study room, he was about to go to the living room to eat. He didn't see Wu Zangshi, so he called the housekeeper: "Mr. Lang hasn't come back since he left in the morning?"

"Yes, not long after the head of the family went to court, Lang Jun hurried out."

Wu Zang's face darkened, and he sat down on the main seat. He looked at the lady beside him displeased, which was Wu Zang Shi's biological mother, Mrs. Gao: "I asked you to exercise more restraint on him on weekdays, but look at it. He has now reached the point where he doesn't come home at night. If he continues like this and causes trouble, I will care or not."

Mrs. Gao was very angry when she was told by Mo Zang.

"I am not the only mother of Shi. As a father, you should teach more. Why do you still blame me?"

"When do you see me idle?"

"Busy, busy, busy. You know how to be busy all the time. Even if you have all the power now, what's the use of your son like this?"

After being complained by Mr. Gao, Wu Zangyupang lost his appetite and directly threw down his chopsticks: "I did this all for him!"

"Don't say it so nice, you are doing it for yourself. If you really love Shi, you should spend more time on him instead of complaining that I didn't educate him well. He is a man, and I, a mother, How much can you teach him?”

"Okay, I see."

Wu Zangpang stood up and said, "I'll go back to the study first. If the housekeeper Shi Mou comes back, ask him to meet me in the study."

Gao made a dissatisfied snort, but didn't say anything.

It's better that he has no appetite, he can't go hungry.

He was busy in the study until midnight, but he still didn't wait for Shi Mou to come.

In the past, he would never have returned at this point.

"Director Fang, help me search for it and bring that bastard to me." "Yes."

A slightly older voice sounded, and there was a slight airflow. About a quarter of an hour later, there was another airflow.

He raised his head, but there was only one person standing in front of him.

"No one found?"

Director Fang is an old man who looks about fifty, but is actually over 200 years old.

In the past few days, several younger and more powerful Taoist priests in the house have successively said that they have something to do and have to leave for a while.

Only Taoist Fang is still sitting in the mansion.

"I've looked through all the restaurants in Xingqing Mansion, but I didn't see your son."

This is strange.

Where would he go if he wasn't in the restaurant?
"This bastard has grown so big and still wants me to worry about him."

Wu Zang Pang scolded him, but he was still worried about his son's safety. He handed over to Taoist Priest Fang and said, "Taoist Priest Fang, can you do something to see where my son is now?"

Director Fang nodded: "Yes, but I need something that your son can wear regularly."

No one raised his hand, and someone left immediately.

Not long after, I brought a piece of jade pendant with a smooth texture.

Taoist Fang took the jade pendant, and a silver talisman appeared in his hand. He closed his eyes and muttered something, then suddenly opened his eyes. The index and middle fingers of his right hand drew a complex pattern in the air, and then clicked on the talisman. Go up, and then stick the talisman on the jade pendant.

After doing all this, Taoist Fang let go of his hand, and the jade pendant seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, flying towards the door and directly out of Shenzang Mansion.

"This is?"

Wu Zangpang asked: "My son is in the northwest?"

But there was nothing for entertainment and entertainment there.

"If you are worried, sir, you can go with Pindao."

"it is good."

No one would have thought that his son would die like this.

When the man was dug out, his legs were weak.

This is his innocent son. Who has the courage to kill him! ! !

The first person Wu Zangpang thought of was Prince Li Ningling.

After taking the man back, when he heard the noise, Mrs. Gao simply put on a fox fur and came out. When she saw her son's face was ashen, his eyes were slightly bulging, and his body was covered with dried blood, he couldn't bear the blow and fainted.

"Hel Madam back to the room and watch her carefully. Don't let her do anything stupid."

After giving the instructions, Wu Zangpang turned to Taoist Fang and asked, "Taoist Fang, can you find the murderer?"

"I'll try my best."

"Okay, thank you, Taoist priest. In addition, I will ask Wu Zuo to do the autopsy."

Using a two-pronged approach, he must catch the real murderer of his son as soon as possible and let the murderer bury his son with him.

With his huge power, he can find the best work in Xingqing Mansion as quickly as possible.

Wu Zuo was pulled up from under the covers to perform an autopsy. He lost his temper at first, but when he found out that the autopsy was being performed on Master Fu Zang's son, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to express his anger.

Who in the entire Xingqing Mansion doesn’t know that there is a great power in power, but he only has one son, and he dies like this?
He needs to be tested carefully. If the test fails, he may have to be buried with his son.

When Wu Zuo arrived at Mu Zang Mansion, Taoist Fang had just prepared the things to find the murderer.

Wu Zangpang just sat there, staring at the white cloth blocking his eyes.

Force yourself to be calm.

Once there is evidence pointing to the prince, he does not mind killing the prince to pay for his son's life.

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~~~