After the immortal disappeared

He Lingchuan said to himself: "King Baoshu has also entered the game."

The Baoshu King has stood firm for eight hundred years, and even the Demon Emperor has been replaced twice. It still remains the same, and it must be well versed in the way of dealing with the world.

He Lingchuan couldn't help but laugh. As soon as the old tree demon took action, the water in Bega became even more muddy.

"Although this old tree grows in its own territory, its weight is different from that of other demon kings." The Baoshu King is the oldest, most experienced and most charismatic of all the demon kings. The emperor wanted to respect it, "If it gets involved, then this matter can't be good."

"Oh, the midnight snack is here." Fushan Yue saw the guard coming over carrying something, "You really don't want it?"

"No."

He Lingchuan walked back to his room and sighed calmly.

After capturing Cen Boqing, the Chiyan King and his son were actually able to explain themselves internally and externally. After all, further investigation revealed the internal affairs of Lingxu City, which was beyond the capabilities of most demon kingdoms.

But He Lingchuan was always calculating his situation. He was too deeply involved in this case. No matter whether Bai Ziqi wanted to investigate the death of Zhongsun Mou or the case of the immortal medicine, he could not get around him.

Even He Lingchuan himself can be considered a witness, because he, Zhong Sunmou and Cen Boqing have all had in-depth exchanges.

So if Bai Ziqi wants to solve this case, he might even take He Lingchuan back to Lingxu City, which can be called a "coordinated investigation" in name.

Can he say no?

In this case, if the father and son of the Chiyan Kingdom retreat, then Mai Xuewen's advice to He Lingchuan may come true, because the Chiyan Kingdom will most likely take back the title and power of his special envoy.

What's worse than being in name only is having no name.

Now He Lingchuan found out from Fushanyue that the Chiyan Demon King was resolute and that other demon kings were also involved, which was a reassurance.

The more forces involved in this matter, the less likely it is that things will go well.

As long as he maintains his posture and talks, the big guys from all sides will be busy fighting each other, and they won't bother to deal with this little shrimp like him.

The mirror in his arms suddenly said: "Hey, they are going to interrogate Cheng Yu tomorrow. I guess you are grudges?"

"Well, yes." He Lingchuan did not deny it, "I found that Bai Ziqi was unusually interested in him."

Bai Ziqi personally admitted that Cheng Yu might be helpful to his next case.

Before being transferred to Bai Shaqian by the Demon Emperor's urgent order, Bai Ziqi was working in the Twilight Plains. Fu Shanyue thought that he had sneaked into the Chiyan Kingdom to find out some secrets, but He Lingchuan heard what the Duyun envoy said. When I heard the words "Twilight Plains", I was already feeling uneasy.

I saw the second illusion of the ruins of Thousand Star City in the Twilight Plains, which was a hidden illusion that no one else had seen before. He Lingchuan could reasonably suspect that the reason for the appearance of this hidden illusion was that it resonated with the large square pot or the floating knife.

In any case, there was an intersection between the illusion and him, and Dafang Pot was also involved.

Judging from the time, Bai Ziqi was sent to the Twilight Plains, probably just after the hidden illusion appeared.

What if he just went to check the illusion?

Thinking of this, He Lingchuan felt a strong sense of crisis.

The soul-catching mirror added: "As long as they interrogate Cheng Yu, they will know how he plotted against you. That is not good."

He Lingchuan was annoyed: "Do you still need to remind me?"

The secret of Cheng Yu's invincible killing in his dream is a nightmare with many faces.

Bai Ziqi is just a little curious about him now, but once she knows that Cheng Yu's gold medal fighter is such a big guy——

The Hundred-faced Nightmare, who could kill even the King of Mang Kingdom, could not deal with a small special envoy of the Prince of Chiyan Kingdom, and even He Lingchuan did not have Yuan Power!

How could a seventeen-year-old boy do this?

Does he have any secret method or magical weapon that can make the Hundred-faced Nightmare come back to bite Cheng Yu?

"If the opponent is someone like Bai Ziqi, even if he only has some suspicion, it will be a great disadvantage to us."

He has a city, a scheming mind, and outstanding observation skills.

The scariest thing is that he has power.

God-given power.

The soul-catching mirror immediately said: "There is still time, just kill Cheng Yu before the trial starts tomorrow!"

"Kill Cheng Yu?"

"That's right, they have no one to interrogate, and your secret will be kept." Jing Jing was very pleased with himself for coming up with this idea to draw out the firepower, "You must be able to do it, right?"

He Lingchuan sighed: "It was still more than an hour before dawn. Neither he nor the prince were tired. Why didn't they continue to interrogate Wu Kai? Is it because Wu Kai was too tired or because we were too tired?"

"That is?"

"Maybe he wants to go back first to wash up, change clothes, and offer incense to the gods. Maybe he wants to eat the time-honored sesame beef sesame cakes and kway teow soup here. Maybe... that's a trap to test me!" He Lingchuan sank. Face, "If I release Nightmare to deal with Cheng Yu now, I might be playing into his hands. Who knows what Du Yunshi has to do. If I fail to kill Cheng Yu, I will expose myself instead."

The soul-capturing mirror sighed: "Then what do you think we should do? You can't just sit back and watch Bai Ziqi interrogate Cheng Yu, right?"

Just as He Lingchuan was about to speak, someone seemed to be running outside. Soon he heard Fushan Yue knocking on the door and yelling at him:

"He Xiao, come out quickly, He Xiao!"

He Lingchuan pushed the door open and saw Fu Shanyue's figure passing by, saying:

"Prisoner Wu Kai is ill and his life is in danger!"

Something happened to Wu Kai?

Lying down on the grass! He Lingchuan was also shocked.

It's been a rough night tonight.

Fu Shanyue commanded the guards: "Inform Baidu immediately and go quickly!"

At the last two words, he had already rushed to the entrance of the inn cellar, leaned over and jumped in.

Cen Boqing was captured just tonight, and Wu Kai was still in the cellar of the inn, with no time to move.

Although Cen Boqing has pleaded guilty, Wu Kai is still a very important witness, and there are many mysteries surrounding him. Bai Ziqi and Fu Shanyue will be tried again later.

Fushan Yuewan didn't want to see anything happen to him.

The two jumped down into the cellar and saw the guards removing Wu Kai's shackles. The latter seemed to be afraid of the cold, and huddled on the ground, shivering.

At first glance, his symptoms were similar to those of a spell attack in the evening. In fact, the skin and flesh were shrinking inwards at a speed visible to the naked eye. Especially when the tendons and nerves contracted, the limbs were twisted into strange shapes, and the whole body trembled involuntarily.

There were also some red spots on Wu Kai's skin, which looked like peach hearts in shape.

"It's not a curse, it's probably a poison!" Fu Shanyue glanced at it, took out a small bottle of potion from his arms, and poured it down for Wu Kai himself.

Wu Kai's pharyngeal muscles also failed and he was unable to swallow. The medicine flowed down his esophagus.

The medicine Fu Shanyue took out at this time was of course a life-saving medicine.

But Wu Kai choked immediately, but it was not a cough, but a strange "chuck" sound, like a mouse being stepped on.

He started vomiting blood.

It's bright red, and there are small pieces of meat.

He Lingchuan's expression suddenly changed, and when he felt his pulse, he felt it was chaotic and his heart, liver, and lungs were severely injured.

How many seconds did it take from the onset of illness to severe illness?

Fu Shanyue shouted with a black face: "Doctor, Liu Twelve, where are the people! Where have they all died?"

Liu Twelve was the spell master who cast the spell on Wu Kai in the afternoon.

His legs and feet were not as flexible as those of a warrior, so he ran down to the cellar.

He looked at Wu Kai's eyelids, tore open his clothes, and pressed twice on his heart:

"It's not a spell, but there's something in his heart!"

He Lingchuan also stretched out his hand to hold it down, and used his true strength to get through.

You won’t know if you don’t check, but you’ll be shocked if you check. Wu Kai's heart was like a broken sack full of holes. Every time it beat, the damage became more severe.

Wu Kai suddenly stopped shaking and let out a long "burp", as if the last breath from his lungs was being squeezed out.

He still maintained a curled up posture, and his eyes were so round that they seemed about to fall out of their sockets.

He Lingchuan pressed his neck, then shook his head at Fu Shanyue:

"died."

Fu Shanyue turned to look at the curse master, grabbed his collar, and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "Does it have anything to do with you? Tell me!"

"no no!"

"Is it because you..." Fu Shanyue still had sense and did not tell the secret.

"No, no, it has nothing to do with my subordinates!" the curse master argued, "He died of a heart attack!"

"What kind of disease can be so severe that people die in the blink of an eye?" From the onset of the disease to death, it takes less than thirty breaths, thirty breaths!

This really doesn't give people time to react.

At this time, the doctor accompanying the team arrived belatedly.

Fu Shanyue stared at him coldly: "You came here just after finishing your midnight snack, right?"

The doctor wiped his sweat as soon as he arrived: "Your Highness, calm down, your subordinates are squatting..."

He was doing the grain cycle at the back when the guard came knocking on the door.

Pulling up pants also takes time.

The more Fushan knew, it would be useless to blame him at this time: "Find out for me how he died!"

"Ah yes, yes!" The doctor quickly knelt down and acted as a guest.

He knocked on the dead body without thinking, and quickly took out the knife.

Fu Shanyue immediately expressed his concern: "What to do?"

"Prince, you have to cut it open to see what's wrong inside." We need an autopsy, otherwise how will we find out the cause of death?

Fushan Yue covered his head, feeling doubly heavy: "The Bai Du Shi hasn't come yet, can you just cut people open? Wait!"

…

So when Bai Ziqi arrived after hearing the news, what he saw was this scene:

Fu Shanyue and He Lingchuan both sat aside blankly, while the doctor knelt beside the prisoner.

The repeat offender Wu Kai huddled up in a ball and died with his eyes open.

Bai Ziqi's heart sank, and he stared at the cellar entrance without fear of anyone's eyes, and strode over:

"what happened!"

"He died suddenly due to illness." Fu Shanyue said in a deep voice, "The doctor said it was not a spell——"

The doctor on the side: "..."

He didn't say that.

"It's not highly poisonous. As for the specific cause of death, I want to wait until Baidu is done with it before conducting an autopsy."

Bai Ziqi didn't look away from Wu Kai's body for a moment. He squatted down, turned it over a few times, and pressed his heart.

"Maybe it's the same fate Gu."

"what is that?"

"An extremely vicious voodoo. The most powerful one is also called peach heart voodoo. It attacks very quickly and cannot be cured by any medicine." Bai Ziqi pointed to the red spots on Wu Kai's body, "This kind of peach heart voodoo is the proof. .”