Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 321 The Male Corpse in the Secret Road
The stench was so strong, even though it was in the dark, Tong Ange could clearly tell that the smell belonged to rotting corpses.

The thing that I just hit under my feet is probably a corpse.

Tong Ange's movements froze. She had seen many corpses and was not afraid, but in such a scene, bumping into a corpse was too unimaginable.

"Miss Jia, what is this place?" Tong Ange pursed her lips and said, now that the surroundings are pitch black, she can't even see her own hands clearly, let alone check the corpse.

We can only find out where it is here first, find the exit, or find something that can illuminate it.

"Does it need to be said, of course it's a secret way." In the darkness, Jia Ling'er's voice was full of disgust, a tone that even a fool would know.

Tong Ange: Of course she knows that this is a secret passage, but the key is what kind of secret passage is here and where does it lead to?
Is it such a pit?Slip down and sit here waiting to die?

With this understanding, Tong Ange felt that he might as well be caught outside, maybe he could still have a chance of survival, it was better than waiting to die in this dark pit, right?
"How can I get out from here? Since Miss Jia knows the mechanism in the closet, she must also know where this secret passage leads to. How can I get out?" Tong Ange asked again patiently.

Really, if she wasn't under the control of others, she wouldn't care about her, Miss Jia. A second personality trapped in an illusion is such a dick, she deserves to be trapped in it for the rest of her life!

"Mr. An has seen pigs running, so must he have eaten pork?" The mocking voice came to mind again.

"Don't tell me, I've seen pigs running and eaten pork!" Tong Ange snorted coolly: "Miss Jia, it won't do you any good to trap me here, if you let those people outside The treachery succeeded, I was just a dead man, and I will be a good man again in 18 years, but Miss Jia, your soul, I am afraid that I will be trapped in that illusion for lifetimes."

Speaking, Tong Ange's eyes flickered, thought of something, and snorted softly: "Didn't Ms. Jia realize that everything about you hasn't changed during the years I've been trapped in the illusion? The time in the illusion It is static, unlike the outside world where there are four seasons of the year, day and night. If you are trapped inside, you will live forever. If Ms. Jia wants to, then I will not stop her. After all, everything is good in this illusion. You don’t have to worry about food and clothing, and you can be happy alone, Miss Jia, don’t you think so?”

"You!" Jia Ling'er was furious, she didn't expect Tong Ange to use this to kill her, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

But thinking that he had to rely on this unreliable person in front of him to get out of the illusion, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, snorted angrily, and said, "There is a mechanism right next to you, just press it to open the night pearl."

Listening to Jia Linger's unhappy tone, Tong Ange raised her eyebrows. Otherwise, it's not easy to be a consort of the princess. Now look at her, this Miss Jia's husband is not so easy to be a husband!
Fortunately, she is a woman. If she is really a man and must marry a lady from Jia's mansion, then she would rather go to the innocent and innocent Ling'er outside.

Although it is not as mature and charming as in the illusion, it is easy to control!
And he is so infatuated with himself, no matter how you look at it, it is the most perfect choice.

blah blah blah...

Tong Ange, who was drifting daydreaming, realized what he was thinking, and immediately braked the brakes, thinking to himself, is he addicted to dressing up as a man?Are you thinking about marrying a wife?

While Tong Ange despised her thought of running around, she felt around with her hands. After a long time, she finally touched a small bump, thinking that this should be the mechanism Jia Linger mentioned.

She pressed hard with her hand, but there was no night pearl in front of her eyes. Tong Ange wondered, could it be that she pressed something wrong?

Thinking suspiciously, he was about to press it hard again, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a few popping sounds in the darkness.

And it seemed that there was a gust of wind attacking in front of him.

Almost an instinctive reaction, Tong Ange shrank his body suddenly, covered his head tightly, and curled up into a ball. The next moment, there was a sharp pain in his back, and the painful Tong Ange almost uttered a curse. .

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

With a few crisp crashing sounds in his ears, coupled with the tearing pain in his back, Tong Ange could figure out with his toes that the mechanism just now was not a bright light, but a hidden weapon!

That wave of pain made her suffocate, and it took a long time for her to recover from the pain. She exhaled a long breath, and then said through gritted teeth: "Miss Jia, where is the mechanism of Ye Mingzhu you mentioned?"

If she hadn't shrunk so fast just now, I'm afraid that what the hidden weapon was going to hit was not her shoulder, but her head or eyes or something.

"Miss Ben forgot, it should be another one. Mr. An touched the other side." There was no apology in Jia Linger's voice, the phrase 'Miss Ben forgot' was taken for granted, there was no meaning of forgetting at all, she It was clear that he wanted to punish Tong Ange on purpose!
It's really a revenge!
Tong Ange gritted his teeth fiercely, cursed this Jia Linger thousands of times in his heart, stretched out his hand carefully to find another agency, and said coldly: "Miss Jia, I still say the same thing, I will die here One life, if Ms. Jia wants to play, then I will play with you, but don’t forget, the clay figurine still has three points of clay, you must be sure to completely control me, or don’t challenge my bottom line.”

Otherwise, wait for her to stand up and see who she will let go? !

After Tong Ange finished speaking, he decided to gamble again, and pressed his hand hard. He was ready to be nailed into a hedgehog again, and raised his heart high.

But when she pressed the button, the next moment, a bright light came in front of her eyes, and the surrounding darkness was gradually driven away, Tong Ange suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

When it was bright, Tong Ange immediately went to check the surrounding environment, only to find that the terrain she was in was very low. No wonder she kept sliding down just now. Although this place is not considered a pit, it is no different from a pit.

She looked at the place where she had just slid down. The wall was extremely smooth, and the slope was so steep that it was impossible to climb up.

Even if someone is pulling her with a rope, she may not be able to climb up. Now relying on her strength to return the same way, it is almost a dream.

She looked down at the corpse she had just stepped on. It was already highly decomposed, leaving only a white bone.

Tong Ange squatted down and inspected it carefully. It should be a male corpse, and he should not be too young, but the suit of clothes on his body is tattered, and the identity of the deceased cannot be discerned at all, and there is no corpse near the corpse. What other items belong to this body.

Judging from the broken leg bones of the corpse, it should have been broken by someone during his lifetime, and several ribs were also broken. Looking at the position where the corpse fell, it should have been thrown from above.

Sighing slightly, Tong Ange raised her head and glanced at the direction she just slid down. There was such a corpse under Linger's room. If she knew, she wondered if she would be able to sleep peacefully in the future.

"You know there are dead bodies here?"

Jia Linger's slightly surprised voice suddenly came to mind in the air. It was dark around her just now, and she didn't know what was in this secret passage.

After Tong Ange turned on the Ye Mingzhu mechanism, Jia Linger in the illusion also saw the bone-skeleton corpse, and her first reaction was to be shocked, but she didn't seem surprised or frightened when she saw Tong Ange's reaction at that time. , it seems to know that there is a corpse here.

Naturally, when Tong Ange just slid down, his keen sense of smell had already smelled the rotten smell of corpses in the air, so he naturally knew that there was a corpse here, and she had dissected too many corpses, so how could she be frightened.

"I just found out." Tong Ange said lightly, walked to the side of the stone wall, took off the night pearl on it, and walked forward.

I don't know where this secret passage leads to. Who is the identity of this corpse?

This male corpse must have died of homicide, but the person who can throw the corpse into this secret passage must have a high status in Jia's mansion.

Because generally speaking, according to common sense, such a secret passage must not be built by a few servants and maids.

Tong Ange walked forward while thinking in his heart.

Jia Linger, who was in the illusion, saw her inspecting the corpse for a long time. She didn't know what she was looking at, and finally stood up and left. After hesitating for a long time, she asked suspiciously, "What are you looking for on the corpse?"

"Do you still need to ask? Naturally, I want to confirm the identity of the deceased!" Tong Ange rolled her eyes, and responded to Jia Linger in the same tone she had spoken to herself just now.

Do you still need to ask this kind of idiotic question? If she wasn't trying to confirm the identity of the deceased, why did she lie on the corpse and search for a long time?
"Then have you found out who the deceased is?" Jia Linger ignored Tong Ange's unfriendly tone and continued to ask.

This time, Tong Ange didn't hate her, but twitched his eyebrows slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and said after a while: "The identity of the deceased should not be just a servant of the Jia family. I suspect that his identity is not It is low and high, otherwise, the person who killed him would not have thrown him into this secret passage."

Indeed, if it's just a servant or servant, it's fine to dispose of it casually, but throwing it in such a secret passageway obviously doesn't want people to find out.

"How can you be sure that he was killed by someone, instead of falling in and falling to his death?" Jia Linger asked again.

Tong Ange thought to himself, well if you are not professional, I will forgive you for such an idiot question: "Miss Jia, I also fell in by mistake, but do you think I fell to my death?"

(End of this chapter)