"No need, I will go back." Nan Li said, he whispered a few words in the ears of Night Si, and then took out a teleportation symbol. On the public hall, in the eyes of the public, the disappearance was disappeared without a trace.

Then, then

Cao Pei couldn't help but widened his eyes.

Those cold martial arts also made a surprise voice.

Ye Sihuan remembered what Nan Li said, and turned his head and instructed Qingfeng to do it.

It was just a tea time before and after. Everyone didn't even say a few words. When there was a wind in the public hall, two figures appeared.

Master Ling Zhen was wearing a simple robe, and was for the first time with a conveyor symbol. When it landed, some stoods were unstable.

Nan Li grabbed his arm, and his strength was not small to support people steadily: "Master, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, it's a bit dizzy." Master Ling Zhen slowly, looking around, seeing that he really came to Dali Temple in Kyoto at once, and surprised and sighed. "This transmitted symbol is really amazing and convenient.

There is also inventory, selling old ladies. "

"Talking about this after this matter. If I promise the master now, it will make people feel that I am bribe the master." Nan Li said.

Master Ling Zhen had already clearly came to this purpose. He was right, and said, "A teleportation symbol is not enough to let the old man fight."

Cao Gelang has greeted him at this moment, and a Buddhist ceremony was combined with both hands: "Master Ling Zhen."

When the emperor died, Master Ling Zhen had been to the palace chanting. Cao Ge was fortunate to have seen Master Ling Zhen once.

The master's person, he trusts.

Master Ling Zhen glanced at him, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. He said: "The princess has explained the situation with the old man. Please rest assured that the old man will try his best to find the truth and return your student to a fairness."

"Master of Labor." Cao Ge, thank you.

Master Ling Zhen turned and urged: "The corpse."

If Sun Yaozu is really killed by the left side of the door, he must check the autopsy early, otherwise the traces will soon disappear.

Qin Zheng immediately made people carry the corpse.

White cloth opened.

After understanding and suture, there is a long scar on the belly.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but tremble and felt disgusting.

Cao Ge always saw that his students not only had no life, but also had to be checked by the stomach.

He vowed that if Chu Huan was really a murderer, he would not be soft -hearted!

Master Ling Zhen observed the body.

Nanli wants to avoid suspicion and retreat.

Ye Sihuan was a little confused: "I didn't see anything."

He thought that Sun Yaozu was injured by others first, but Chu Huan was unlucky and just met.

And A Li has never seen Sun Yaozu's body at the beginning, how did she determine it?

"You can't see it, it's right. This curse is delicate and secretive." Nan Li didn't turn his head, but he stared at Sun Yaozu's body.

Ye Sihuan was even more confused. How did she know the spell?

At this moment, Master Ling Zhen squinted his eyes slightly, and his hand with a beads stunned on the corpse.

A ray of light and fluttering black mist immediately spread out!

If everyone was not attentive, they would not be aware of it at all.

However, the strands of dark mist left the corpse and was also aggressive. It immediately plundered to Cao Ge's old body.

Master Ling Zhen sank, pinched the Buddha's seal, flew out of the beads, and then fastened the dark mist.

The black mist could not escape, the horizontal collision, the strength gradually faded, and the seeing was about to dissipate.

Everyone could see clearly and whispered to each other.

Mr. Cao Ge was also shocked: "What is this?"

He just felt the breath of death.

Master Ling Zhen's eyes were heavy: "It's a death curse for dead souls. If it's planted on a living person, it can kill them easily."

Chu Huan reacted immediately: "In other words, it was not me who killed the person, but Sun Yaozu who was cursed?"

"That's what I mean." Master Ling Zhen nodded.

Chu Huan breathed a sigh of relief and cried with joy.

It's great that there's no blood on his hands.

Someone from the Han family sect questioned: "Curse? I have never heard of such a murder method! Mr. Cao, we are not familiar with any Taoist spells. Don't let others use blindfolds to deceive you!"

After all, this eminent monk was invited back by the Ninth Princess.

Mr. Cao Ge also fell into deep thought for a while, unable to make up his mind.

Nan Li said: "It's normal for you not to believe that Sun Yaozu died in such a way. However, there must be a cause and an effect. Whoever planted the death curse will have this black mist return to him in the end. When the time comes, it will be able to

Prove it all."

She nodded.

Master Ling Zhen hummed and raised his hand to remove the confining spell.

The black mist is moving.

Everyone is staring.

But suddenly, Nan Li appeared in front of the young official and held his hand tightly.

She smiled brightly, with a hint of coldness and oppression: "Don't throw it away."

The little official's face turned pale.

Because what he was holding in his hand was a torn talisman seal.

He wanted to struggle and pull his hand back, but Nan Li seemed to be so powerful that she almost crushed his hand bones.

He was so painful that beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and his face was distorted, "Quick... let me go!"

A restraining charm was attached to the young official's body, and he could not move. He could only watch Nan Li take it away from his hand.

He was shocked and anxious, and hurriedly explained: "This is just my amulet!"

"Amulet?" Nan Li opened it and took a look, "This amulet can attract the souls of the dead. Once it is torn, it will trigger the death curse on the living person, killing the person immediately."

Master Ling Zhen came over and took a look, "Well, that's true."

"Your death curse is exquisite. It is indeed easy to plant it on a living person and will not be easily detected. The difficult thing is how to accurately control Sun Yaozu who happened to die at the hands of my third brother." Nan Li said with sonorous words, "So

, the person who can trigger the death curse must also be present."

"Stop slandering me! Mr. Cao, I didn't! They want me to take the blame for Chu San!" the junior official shouted hurriedly.

"Then why do you rush to throw away this talisman? This black mist can't come back to you at all. I just deceived you." Nan Li turned to Mr. Cao Ge again and said, "Master Cao doesn't believe me and Ling Zhen."

Master, please invite other Taoist priests to come, and they will know the function of this evil talisman at a glance."

When she came to Dali Temple and heard that Sun Yaozu's heart burst and died, she guessed that he might have been plotted by some heretic.

She trusted Third Brother 100%, so when the little official said that Third Brother had punched him twice, she became suspicious of him.

However, I wanted to avoid suspicion, so I asked Master Ling Zhen to come and let him test and tell the truth.

Lord Cao took a deep look at the little official and asked his attendants to make arrangements.

The little official's face turned pale and white at this time. He was so panicked when he cast the curse to kill people that he forgot to throw away the charm.

Now when Nan Li mentioned it, he remembered that he was still carrying this evil talisman, so he wanted to deal with it secretly.
Chapter completed!