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Chapter 163: Butter Handprints

Silver hook scholar, General He, Green Swallow, Wanwuwei, Ling Bo...org

The distance between the main palace where these five people are located is relatively close, enough to allow them to travel back and forth within one tenth of an incense stick.

(Of course, we still have to routinely ignore Wang Ziyun at this critical moment.)

So, who among these five is more suspicious?

First of all, I was eliminated without fear.

There is no such thing as the martial arts are too weak.

This guy can't even beat me, and he still wants to kill Meng Yulong?

Although it is not completely impossible, the probability is too low, so first of all, it is eliminated.

In addition, considering the wound problem, Meng Yulong suffered a non-weapon attack.

The common weapon of the Silver Hook Scholar is the judge's pen, while General He is good at using single swords. Both of these are powerful weapons. If they do not have hidden means, the suspicion can basically be ruled out.

As for the remaining two...

Green Swallow is so crazy that Ling Bo has strong internal skills. They all have the means to make Meng Yulong wait for death under the lamp.

However, these two are both ‘our own people’.

Could it be that the focus of the next reconnaissance must be moved to them?

"This is the first time I have encountered such an embarrassing case." I couldn't help but mutter.

"Oh? Brother, have you investigated the case before?" Ling Zexu's ears erected and appeared beside me.

I suddenly felt like he was a bit like a legendary humanoid race: the elves.

The same tall and thin, the ears are a little pointed, just grind the skin and add some varnish to perfection...

Just as I was following the routine, someone suddenly shouted: "I know whose bloody handprint is this!"

As soon as I heard the sound, I knew that I was here to make trouble again.

Wan Wuwei, who can it be if it isn't this guy?

"Enough!" Wan Yushen's smiling face, like a Buddha, actually became angry, "When will you be more sensible?"

"Stop the anger of the official Wan Daren." I saw Wan Yushen's beard and staring at him. I was going to watch the show next to me, but then I thought about it and went over to stop him.

"Don't stop me. I, Mr. Wan, will teach my son to be a human being today!" Wan Yushen took out a stick angrily, as if he was going to have a stewed meat meal.

I took a closer look: What kind of stick is? It is obviously a tickling.

"Why do you always don't believe me..." Wan Wuyu roared, it seemed that he was about to start a tear-jerking emotional exchange between father and son.

"No, no." I turned around and patted Wan Wuwei's shoulders, "Swallow nonsense like 'listen to me', 'listen to my explanation' and so on, and tell me the key points!"

When Wan Wuyu heard this, he immediately took out something and held it high in the air.

A handkerchief?

"What is this?" I asked.

"I said, I know who the blood handprint belongs to." Wan Wuyu gritted his teeth, "This is the evidence!"

"Is this evidence?" I saw that the handkerchief looked familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

By the way, it's the kind used to wipe your mouth at a banquet.

Wan Wuyan spread his handkerchief and saw a yellow and grey handprint on it.

When Ling Zexu next to him saw it, he immediately grabbed it as if he had a treasure. He took out a piece of armor with bloody handprints and compared it carefully.

From his excited eyes, we can see that these two handprints must come from the same person, and the comparison is just for caution.

Sure enough, after a moment, Ling Zexu stood up straight and stared at Wan Wuyu with a sharp look: "Who is this handkerchief?"

The scene was silent, and everyone was waiting for the answers that were fearless.

This guy usually looks fearless, but now he seems to be choking, and he is so sick that he dare not speak.

I took a quick shot behind him.

"You! Okay..." Wan Wuyu glared at me, but finally made up his mind and said solemnly: "This... this is the handkerchief that Prince Bai has used!"

Everyone's expressions were very calm, as if they had expected this.

As expected, everyone has compared the handprints (even those who are unconscious, Ling Zexu couldn't help but go and have a simple check just now), the only person who has not compared them...

Only the Happy King!

"How did you get this handkerchief?" Ling Zexu did not immediately believe Wan Wuyan, but continued to question.

"That was at the dinner party. Before leaving, Prince Bai wiped his hands with this handkerchief." Wan Wuyu said, "He threw the handkerchief casually, but he didn't expect that the wind kept blowing to me, so I picked it up."

"You can pick up the trash from Happy King?" I said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to have such a heavy taste..."

"This young man didn't lie." The barbarian king Helian Sheng said, "I saw it too."

Helian Sheng sat next to Wan Yushen, and it was most suitable for him to be this witness.

"Is it really Prince Bai?" Ling Zexu's eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

"Why did King Kaixin kill his most loyal minister?" Wang Ziyun also pondered.

"Can it be..." I guessed, "Meng Weisi saw something that shouldn't have seen?"

"No!" Ling Zexu suddenly opened his eyes wide and walked quickly to the tilted bronze life lamp.

With a creaking sound, the lid of the life lamp that was somewhat deformed was lifted up.

The lights inside are still burning.

Ling Zexu bowed his body and almost penetrated into the life lamp, not knowing what he was exploring.

"The life lamp is still on, does it mean that Prince Bai is still alive?" Wan Wuyu came behind me.

"No." I shook my head, "I'm afraid we can never know whether Prince Bai is dead or alive again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Zexu withdrew from the life lamp with sweat on his head.

"What did you find?" Wang Ziyun asked.

"I found nothing." Ling Zexu said.

I really found nothing, because the most important core component in the bronze life lamp: the world's original magnetism, has disappeared!

Without the heaven and earth elemental magnet, the bronze life lamp is just an ordinary oil lamp.

Is the Happy King still in the Demon Palace?

Is he dead or alive now?

We have lost the basis for judgment.

"Maybe the intention of the murderer to put down the bronze life lamp was not to kill people, but to take away the heaven and earth elemental magnets in it." I analyzed.

"But he doesn't need to cut off the iron chains used for the chandelier." Wan Wuyu said, "If his purpose is to make us unable to figure out the life and death of Prince Bai, wouldn't it be better to quietly take away the Tiandi Yuan Magnetic?"

"Maybe the murderer has other purpose, or maybe..." I said, "It was not the murderer who cut off the iron chain of the chandelier, but Meng Weisi himself!"

"Why did Meng Weisi cut off the iron chain?" Wan Wuyu said.

"If the person who took away the Yuan Magnet of Heaven and Earth was to cover up the life and death of Prince Bai..." I said, "Then what he had to do after taking the Yuan Magnet of Heaven and Earth was most likely to kill Prince Bai - Meng Weisi cut off the iron chain, maybe he wanted to warn us this."

"If it's really like you said, the one who killed Meng Weisi shouldn't be Prince Bai." Wan Wuyu widened his eyes.
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