The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 762
Zheng family tomb.

Yan Sanhe visited every grave and cemetery.

Her feeling is not wrong, the inner demon has indeed come, but as Xie Zhifei said, there is no cracked coffin, no one is unlucky, and no one suffers.

The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became, so she came to the Zheng family tomb to see if there was anything unusual.

Unexpectedly, after three rounds, all the graves were in good condition.

Something is not right.

She passed Zheng's house yesterday and seemed to be close to the coffin.

The wall of the Zheng family cracked and collapsed, and it felt like a huge coffin had cracked. So why was Zu Tomb Li still fine?
Logically speaking, it should be broken!
Yan Sanhe murmured: "Don't say anything, this inner demon seems to be different from before!
"Could it be that it's not the Zheng family, but the old emperor's?"

Li Buyan hugged his chest and said, "Would you like the Third Master to make arrangements to visit the imperial mausoleum at night to see if the coffin is cracked?"

Yan Sanhe shook his head: "There is a tomb keeper in the imperial mausoleum. It is not easy to find out. Mr. Pei said that if you think of it, you will have to kill the nine tribes."

Li Buyan: "Just tell me if this is possible?"

Yan Sanhe: "Yes!"

Li Buyan narrowed his eyes, "Now this inner demon corresponds to the Zheng family, is that right?"

Yan Sanhe: "That's right, it's the Zheng family. I can sense it."

Li Buyan: "We originally planned to investigate the Zheng family, right?"

"Correct!"

Yan Sanhe: "Little Master Pei promised to Wu Shunian, and I promised to Xie Zhifei."

"That's it."

Li Buyan shrugged: "It doesn't matter whether he is the old emperor's inner demon or not, check it out first and then talk about it. When the suffering master comes to the door later, you can ask him for something."

Before Yan Sanhe could speak, Li Buyan snorted coldly, "You can't give up on what you want to do just because of Third Master's few words."

"It has nothing to do with Third Master."

There was a hint of subtlety in Yan Sanhe's eyes, "This inner demon involves the late emperor. It is very dangerous. He is right to be worried."

Li Buyan curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "The Zhu family's inner demons are also dangerous. One of the second wives died that day. You had a premonition that you would die, so you are not fine now."

It's different, silly girl.

The murder of the Zheng family was caused by me!

Yan Sanhe didn't say much, patted the dust on his hands and said, "Let's go down the mountain."

As soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Xie Zhifei arrived at some unknown time, followed by Zhu Qing.

Their eyes met, and Xie Zhifei stepped forward with a gentle voice: "Last night, a big event happened in the Beijing Camp."

Yan Sanhe looked up at him.

"Overnight, the horses in the three camps and Taipu Temple all withered. I can't find any reason. If I have to give a reason..."

Xie Zhifei paused and then said: "It's because an old horse died. The old horse's previous owner was General Zheng Yu. Bu Liu had been raising it. The malaise of all horses also started from Bu Jiajun." .”

Yan Sanhe's eyelashes trembled fiercely.

At this time, Zhu Qing came over and whispered: "Miss Yan, I have carefully observed that those horses are either sick, let alone plague, or they are sad. You can tell from their expressions."

"Ten thousand horses share the same sorrow?"

What Yan Sanhe blurted out shocked the three people around him, especially Xie Zhifei, whose blood started to rush.

Thousands of horses share the same sorrow?

Who is sad?

"Thousands of horses are mourning together, pointing to the old general Zheng Yu; the wall of the Zheng family collapsed, pointing to the Zheng family. Then think of the death bell of the late emperor that did not ring, and the happy bell of the new emperor that did not ring..."

Yan Sanhe's voice was very calm, "Xie Chengyu, it seems that this inner demon is quite big!"

Xie Zhifei's pupils suddenly tightened, and for no reason he thought of Zhu Yuanmo's words: It's about the fate of the country!
"Whose inner demon?" he asked.

Yan Sanhe pinched the bridge of his nose and lowered his voice every word:
"I just looked at the tombs of the Zheng family, and there are no cracks. If the prince has this ability, let him find a way to go to the imperial mausoleum to have a look. It's hard to say whether it belongs to the old emperor."

She suddenly smiled, "But the direction of the inner demon seems to be a bit unrelenting. What do you think?"

I read?What can I see?
Xie Zhifei raised his head and stared at the white clouds in the sky. Suddenly he felt as if God had stretched out a big hand to dig out all the secrets in the world from the mud.

"Yan Sanhe."

He lowered his head and concealed the worry in his eyes, "Huairen wants to see you tonight."

Yan Sanhe met Xie Zhifei's gaze, remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

……

Although the lights on both sides of the Yongding River remained bright, they were very quiet. No one dared to come out to have fun during the late emperor's mourning period.

As the boat left the pier, Zhao Yishi took off his coat and walked in. His eyes passed over Li Buyan calmly.

Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao stood up, one made him tea and the other moved his chair.

In front of the square table, Yan Sanhe sat upright and drank tea, without even looking at His Highness the Crown Prince.

Pei Xiao winked at Xie Zhifei: Why has the goddess become more arrogant recently?
Xie Zhifei scraped his back molars with the tip of his tongue.

Is that arrogance?
That's because they have high seniority.

Zhao Yishi sat down opposite Yan Sanhe and said, "Shen Chong, move a chair for Miss Li."

The air was suddenly still.

Li Buyan answered the question calmly: "Your Highness, I was tired from sitting and just stood up."

Zhao Yishi twirled his fingers on the table and said, "If you feel tired standing, sit down later."

Li Buyan: "Okay!"

Beside him, Pei Xiao, who was pouring tea, twitched the corner of his mouth.

I don't know why, but I feel a little uncomfortable. I glanced at Zhao Huairen from the corner of my eye and felt that this person was an eyesore.

If other girls have rejected you, why do you still care about her?
Can't you just treat other girls like air?

"Little Master Pei, Chaman is out."

Pei Xiao was startled, "Oh, my eyes are dazzled."

"Let me do it!"

Shen Chong took the small red clay stove from his hand and said, "Little Master Pei, go sit down."

Pei Xiao sat down without saying a word. When he looked up, he found that Xie Zhifei and Yan Sanhe were looking at him.

what to see?

What catches your eyes!

Pei Xiao lowered his head to drink tea, and glanced at the person standing behind him out of the corner of his eye. His heart felt like it was scratching his head, and he always felt uncomfortable.

"Miss Yan."

Zhao Yishi got straight to the point, "I think Chengyu has already told you a lot of things."

Yan Sanhe then looked at Zhao Yishi and said, "I've said everything that needs to be said."

Zhao Yishi: "I want to ask Miss Yan for something."

beg?
Yan Sanhe: "Say."

Zhao Yishi: "Please ask Miss Yan to secretly help investigate the Zheng family's case."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed except for Yan Sanhe.

"From the late emperor's coffin making strange noises, to the bell not ringing, to the wall falling down, to now the horse having problems... it's very likely that it's all related to the Zheng family's case."

Zhao Yashi's tone was sincere and gentle.

"Your Majesty ordered me to lead the Third Division to thoroughly investigate the Zheng family's case. I can't trust the people in the Third Division, but I trust you, Chengyu, and Mingting. Please don't reject me, Miss Yan."

Yan Sanhe looked calm: "Why are you looking for me?"

Zhao Yishi: "Because Miss Yan is a demon solver, and solving demons means solving crimes."

Yan Sanhe: "What if I refuse?"

(End of this chapter)