At the same time, in the backyard of the Baxiu Studio.

In the largest room on the second floor of the Winter Spirit Hall, Ji Fengyuan put down the brush in his hand. Looking at the reflection of the servant behind him in the copper mirror, he asked, "Are you saying that there is a murder case?"

"Alright." Ji Fengyuan interrupted the servant's chattering and said with calm eyes: "I'm already old, and will retire sooner or later. Now I just need to find two disciples to take over my duties, what's wrong with that?"

Ji Fengyuan glanced at the servant but he did not say anything.

To retreat, of course, was to retreat.

She had been in charge of the B-list rankings for five years, and she was already 22 years old.

Even if Ji Fengyuan was not envious of those ordinary lives, he could not afford to waste his age.

On the other side, Liu Wei was forcefully kissed by the man.

Two incense sticks of time had passed since the kiss ended.

Liu Wei wiped her mouth with her sleeves and looked out into the sky. She raised her eyebrows and glared at the man beside her: "Are you crazy?"

Rong Ling did not say a word, and just looked at her.

Liu Wei noticed the passion in Rong Ling's eyes, but he was afraid that Rong Ling would have some sort of strange habit again. He coughed and said: "We, should go."

The man stared into her eyes.

Liu Wei's back tensed up and he retreated half a step: "What are you doing?"

The man reached out his hand to her cheek and wiped the corner of her mouth. He playfully raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you panicking for?"

Liu Wei sneered, he waved Rong Ling's hand and opened the window, stepping on the window sill, his body nimbly jumped, and he flew out.

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei's disappearing figure, he frowned his sword brows, then moved his mouth. His body moved, the black stalwart figure also disappeared right away, flowing into the night sky.

Liu Wei had never been to the yamen of Guyong Mansion before, he only found the place after circling the street twice.

A black figure leapt into the air and landed lightly on a rooftop. He looked around to determine the direction.

Rong Ling immediately descended, stood beside her with light footsteps, paused for a moment, and held her soft hand.

Liu Wei was startled, and looked at Rong Ling.

"This way." Rong Ling said as he pulled Liu Wei and flew up to the left!

Liu Wei was pulled by Rong Ling, and in the middle of the air, he glanced at the two of them holding hands.

Liu Wei felt that since it was just leading the way, there was no need to tighten his fingers.

Rong Ling's night vision was extremely good, and under Rong Ling's lead, they quickly arrived at the back of the mountain.

Liu Wei was not familiar with this place, but he continued to lead her forward, easily bypassing the patrolling bailiffs and finally stopping in front of a small house.

"Here?" She pointed to the door.

The man nodded.

Liu Wei pulled back his hand, folded it across his chest, and asked while looking at him: "You've been here before?"

The man was silent.

Liu Wei chuckled, "I remember someone saying that they aren't familiar with Guyong Mansion."

"Not familiar."

"Then now this is …"

"Do you still want to check?" Rong Ling interrupted Liu Wei and once again grabbed her hand. He pushed the door open and pulled her in, and then closed the door.

Liu Wei looked at his hands, then looked at the man's cold expression, and finally shrugged his shoulders.

Rong Ling didn't want to say it, so he didn't bother to ask further.

Moreover, there was always a reason why Rong Ling didn't say it, so she didn't insist.

It was not very dark inside the house, and the moonlight outside the window could be seen through the window. Liu Wei could easily see the wooden bed covered with white cloth.

It goes without saying what a bed is.

Liu Wei took another look at Rong Ling, and saw that every yamen stored their corpses in a different place.

To be exact, there was no morgue at all.

Normally, the corpses would be placed in the nearest memorial hall if they came from outside the city. If they were from the local area, they would be placed back in the house of the deceased.

Only under special circumstances would the corpse be placed in the yamen.

At this time, most of the officials could only make room for the corpse.

If you don't care, just leave them outside the patio. You can't even enter the house.

Previously, at the Qinshan Manor, it was kept in a woodshed.

But Liu Wei did not know what the rules of the Guyong Mansion were.

However, it was clear that there was a house for holding the corpses here, and Rong Ling knew the exact location.

Forget about the reason why this man pretended to be unfamiliar with the Guyong Mansion even though he was extremely familiar with it; just by being able to create such a room later, it could be considered as the person in charge of the Guyong Mansion having foresight.

Back then in Qujiang County, in order to get a studio and a morgue, she had fought with Fu Zichen for a month. In the end, under no other choice, Fu Zichen got a study room for her.

Because of this, she even suffered Fu Zichen's temper for more than two months.

After the study room was vacated, a portion of the books that were originally placed inside were forced to be sold.

And at that place, there was a book that Fu Zichen had collected, it was sold wrongly and it could not be retrieved.

This man's nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not his eyes. He nagged for more than two months.

In the end, she went to Lin County to buy him another book. After reading it, the man felt that it was better than the previous one. Only then did he calm down.

In ancient times, people viewed corpses as bad luck and avoided them as though they were in the wrong.

It was not easy to get a room in the yamen to park a corpse.

Thinking about it this way, Liu Wei became a little more curious about this Prefecture Overseer of the Guyong Mansion.

Walking to the window, Liu Wei looked at the white cloth, raised his hand, and slowly lifted it.

According to the bailiff, the corpse killed itself. It didn't matter if the truth was true or not, at least it looked like it had.

But under the moonlight, when Liu Wei saw the corpse's entire appearance, no matter what, he couldn't see any signs of suicide from this body that was riddled with holes.

Those who commit suicide should have a red mark on their neck, a bluish-purple face, stiff lips, and protruding pupils.

But at this moment, what did the human eye see?

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