——How is it that the chief criminal officer is in charge of the deputy chief?

"My lord, Lord Murong, today is the day for the autopsy."

Wei Ying, the guard next to the Seventh Prince, came over and said softly. Xiyue and the Seventh Prince stiffened. They looked at each other and nodded silently. asked.

"Xuanjing, how about... let Dongling or Shangxie come over to help, maybe it will be broken faster this way."

The Seventh Prince shook his head helplessly, and pointed to the mansion.

"Everything grows and restrains each other. The official mansion is too upright, and this is a place where the jailer has a lot of grievances. It is difficult for demons and ghosts to come in unless the door god lets them in."

"But as far as this king knows, the door god has guarded the gate for 300 years and has never let an extraordinary person in, so don't think about it."

Xiyue nodded, feeling really pity, pulled Weiying's sleeve and asked, only to find out that Tianbian and Yuheng were eating noodles in a noodle shop opposite the Daxing Prison Secretary, the reason was that they were supposed to come in, but just left When they got to the door, the door god got angry and cut them out with a knife, but they couldn't rush in because of the strong righteousness here.

A group of dozens of people, all with sullen faces, entered the Garden of Death.

Although a lot of treatment had been done, as soon as she walked into the garden, she smelled a stench. Xiyue frowned and subconsciously covered her nose. Some officials behind her had already started to vomit.

The Seventh Prince was as majestic as ever, and he was not affected by anything. The seven masters had all rushed back from various places, and when they saw the Prince coming in, they saluted together.

"Xi'er, they are going for the autopsy, how about you go to the main hall and wait with me?"

Xiyue was apprehensive and anxious to know the result, so she shook her head and said firmly.

"No, for some things, it's better to do it yourself. I'll go and test it with them myself."

"I'll go with you."

finished,

Regardless of everyone's objections, she went into the dressing room together with the seven assistants, changed into the robes for the assistants, put on gloves and a mask, Xiyue pulled all her hair behind her head, her eyes were sharp, and she led everyone together walked out.

Dali Temple Qing Wang is over half a hundred years old, and his eyes are also sad and heavy. When he saw everyone coming out, he hurried up with Xiao Wang, and distributed the red envelopes on the plate to the nine people including the prince. A Wu Zuo.

"This is a free hand money. I only hope that the heavens will bless me Jin Yao, and that the prince and Lord Murong will solve the case as soon as possible."

"Thank you."

The prince and Xiyue thanked each other, and then handed over the red envelope to Weiying to deal with together, and walked to the incense table prepared early, burned paper money and burned incense——

The Seventh Prince turned his head and glanced at Xiyue, Xiyue nodded, slowly stepped forward two steps, stood in front of the incense table with a serious expression, took the three sticks of incense from Weiying, bowed three times, and when he stood up, Xiyue Standing upright, looking up at the mortuary, he said coldly.

"This stick of incense, I respect all the heroic spirits lying in the inner room. The chief prison officer, Dali Temple, and the Ministry of Punishment all know the tragic experience of everyone. I also know that you died unexpectedly. Please bless us. Revenge, don't let any murderer go."

"Bless us to find out the real culprit, so as to sacrifice your spirits in heaven."

……

After three sticks of incense, the Seventh Prince turned around with a calm and handsome face, and spoke to the seven disciples behind him.

"Everything has been checked carefully, and no mistakes are allowed."

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