Uncle's Mansion

The vermilion gate was covered with a white cloth, the lanterns were also replaced with white, and all the servants were dressed in sackcloth and mourning.

Yang Xuanling glanced at the three large characters of Guojiufu, and finally strode in.

Zou Hong, Minister of Dali Temple, brought people to welcome him, "Humblely welcome King Huaining."

Yang Xuanling raised his hand, "Excuse me, where is Uncle Guo's body, take me to see it."

"Yes, my lord." Zou Hong took Yang Xuanling to the mansion, and briefly explained the case while walking, "Uncle Guo was killed in the study, and part of his body was missing."

"Missing a part?" Yang Xuanling's eyes flashed a flash of light, and then the Duke's Mansion in his eyes was no longer clear and bright, but a layer of gloomy and blood-colored gloom appeared.

"The internal organs are gone." Zou Hong replied, and frowned.

Yang Xuanling asked again: "How many people died in the uncle's mansion? Are they all incomplete?"

"In addition to Uncle Guo, there are thirteen servants in the mansion, all of whom were killed by one blow. But the wounds don't look like sharp weapons, but...claw marks!"

"Claw marks?" Yang Xuanling looked at Zou Hong.

"Like a wolf's paw, do you want to take a look at it, my lord?"

"Ah."

Yang Xuanling and Zou Hong went to the yard where the corpse was parked.

Just after they left, a ten-year-old girl in maid clothes staggered out of the inner courtyard, her face was pale, and the pupils of her eyes were turned up, revealing large whites.

A Dali Temple officer saw her and stopped before he could get closer: "Go back quickly. No one can leave the house without an order from your Majesty."

The little girl stared at him suddenly, her eyes, which were originally full of whites, suddenly turned black, extremely strange, "Get out of the way!"

The guard met her eyes, and became dumbfounded for a moment, and finally obediently got out of the way, letting the little girl leave the country's uncle's mansion.

After checking all the corpses, Yang Xuanling said to Zou Hong, "This is the work of ghosts."

"Ghost?" Zou Hong was stunned, but this strange wound seemed to make sense.

In Yang Xuanling's eyes, the wounds of these dead bodies exuded a strong ghostly aura, "After the inspection, let's burn them, so as not to cause the corpse to change."

"Yes, my lord." Zou Hong immediately asked someone to deal with it.

"Where is Uncle Guo?" Yang Xuanling asked.

"Still in the study room, and the scene has not been moved. Please come here, my lord." Zou Hong knew very well that although he was in charge of this case, Yang Xuanling was sent by His Majesty, and he had the final say on everything.

Moreover, King Huaining is a very powerful person, whether it is marching and fighting or intrigue in the officialdom, he has never seen anyone who can restrain him.Even if he does not go to court often, or even disappears for a year or so, it will not affect his status in the court.

Yang Xuanling entered the study.

Coming head-on, there was a strong smell of blood, which was also mixed with an even stronger ghostly aura.

"It's the same ghost."

"How does the prince know? The wound on Uncle Guo's body should be a knife, not a claw mark."

"The ghost aura left behind is the same. Even if it wasn't made by it, it has something to do with it." Yang Xuanling lifted the shroud and took a brief look at the corpse.

Uncle Guo's face was fixed with an expression of extreme fear and ferocity, and his eyeballs popped out.Let alone at night, even during the day, it can scare the faint of heart.

The chest was split open alive, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were gouged out, and the cavities left behind were truly appalling.

Yang Xuanling finished reading it expressionlessly, and then covered it again.

"My lord, please look here." Zou Hong stood in the cubicle behind the screen in the study, with a particularly dignified expression.

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