Sub-personality: "It can only be inferred that it was suicide, but the specific cause needs to be investigated further, give me some time."

King Yan was very happy. Ye Tingbai was able to deduce so many things in just a few minutes, which made him very satisfied.

Regarding the face issue of the entire royal family, the Royal Ancestral Hall committed suicide by hanging from a beam in blood-stained clothes. If the mastermind behind the murder of the Nine Clan was not found out, then this would be more than just a matter of losing face.

[Ding! Excellent performance, received praise from King Yan, King Yan’s token is unlocked with 1/10 attribute bonus]

[King Yan’s token: a representative of identity, does not belong to the player, all attributes +10000]

[King Yan’s Deterrence: All attributes of those with lower status than King Yan will be reduced by 10%]

Status in this world is really very important. Many times status is not equal to strength, but in this world it is not the case at all. Status is almost equal to strength.

King Yan left with the Imperial Guards, leaving Ye Tingbai only seven days.

After King Yan left, Ye Tingbai no longer had so many worries. He walked around the entire temple and used sonar detection to get a three-dimensional structure diagram of the temple. There were no tunnels, no secret rooms, just a room.

Just a temple.

It's just that this place is covered with a strange position. Within the scope of this position, Ye Tingbai's magic is completely ineffective, and even the nanomachines will be unable to move.

However, the machines that were created in advance are not affected. The reason why the nanomachines cannot move is because the divine power is sealed. This kind of force field basically determines that in this world, it is basically impossible to solve problems through violence.

But he was a little strange, what is this temple dedicated to?

Why is there such a powerful defensive force field?

Ye Tingbai found Wang San again, who started to bring him to the Yamen Service. In the next seven days, he had the right to transfer the entire Yamen Service in the Imperial Capital. And like him, if no results were obtained within seven days, they would have to follow Ye Tingbai

Listen to Bai and die together.

"Hey, Wang San, what is enshrined in this temple? Why didn't you find the statue?"

"I don't know about this either?

But I remember there was a statue here when I was a child, but I don’t know when the statue disappeared. Why do I have no memory at all?”

Ye Tingbai: "Can you come in at will in this temple?"

"Normally this is not possible, but there is a sacrificial month every year, and everyone has to come to worship, but now there is still half a year before the sacrificial month?

The temple is sealed now and there is no way he can sneak in."

Wang Sanhui had misunderstood. Ye Tingbai simply wanted to ask him how often he saw this temple, because it would be difficult to completely forget something as iconic as a statue of a god.

Unless they really haven't seen each other for more than ten years, but Wang San said that he would come every year, this is a bit outrageous.

But when it comes to the sealing of the temple, Ye Tingbai has just taken a look at it. This temple has its own temple guards, whose attributes are not low, much higher than those of the government officials, and there are a total of thirty temple guards.

It is indeed impossible for an ordinary person to sneak into this place, so there is only one possibility left, someone can help.

"By the way, has this person's identity been found?"

Wang San: "We found out very quickly. He has an identity tag on him. We only need to go back to the house and compare it to find the village he belongs to."

"Identity plate?"

Wang San looked at Ye Tingbai as if he were an alien, but he still patiently explained to him that this identity plate is like an ID card in this world, but it can only be accurate to villages and towns, not to individuals.

Each state capital has its own logo, then from the state capital there is the county logo, and finally there are the unique logos of the villages and towns. If you want to confirm the identity further down, you can only ask the village chief.

Ye Tingbai took advantage of this time to return to the body. He was going to do an autopsy here, but the temple guards here wouldn't let him do it, so he had to move the body outside and get a set of professional tools.

Let the sub-personality operate.

Half an hour later, several government officials stood beside Ye Tingbai, their eyes full of confusion and fear. In this world, there was no such thing as an autopsy, let alone taking out human internal organs.

Sub-personality: "The time of death was probably midnight yesterday, but it is worth noting that there was nothing in his stomach.

Wang San, please help me to count the number of temple guards. Are they all present?"

All Ye Tingbai can think of now is that the normal way to enter this temple is through the gate, because other places are locked, and the gate is guarded 24 hours a day. If he wants to get in, he can only rely on colluding with the guards.

It is basically impossible for an ordinary mountain man to have any entanglement with a high-ranking temple guard, but sometimes the truth is that it is impossible.

Generally speaking, places like this are guarded by double numbers, and there will not be one person guarding one door. This is to prevent this situation, and there will probably be no exceptions here.

Wang San: "Sir, the results of the identity plate comparison are out. The man's name is Zeng Xiao. He is from Ping'an Village, Anning County. He once served in the army, but has since resigned from the army. That place is two full days away from here.

distance."

Ye Tingbai: "How is the temple guard doing the counting?"

"All the temple guards are here, no one has left, and they can all bear witness to each other.

Sir, these temple guards have been trained by the royal family since childhood, and there is no need to doubt their loyalty."

Even though Wang San said this, Ye Tingbai still did not change his doubts about the temple guards, because after three-dimensional scanning, all possible traps had been basically ruled out.

The sub-personality returned to the temple and began to use the naked eye to look for some traces that could not be seen by the machine, but there was still no new discovery. There were no traces of anyone stepping on the corners, under the incense table, or on the beams, not even a layer of fine dust.

Very even.

Ye Tingbai: "Wait a minute, why is there dust under the altar?"

The altar was covered with a layer of silk and satin, which was dragged straight to the ground. If someone didn't deliberately lift the curtain every day, the dust below would not be so thick.

Sub-personality: "Forging dust, can people of this era do it?"

Ye Tingbai: "I can't figure it out either. I can't do it with ordinary physical means."

Dust is different from ordinary soil. It is an agglomeration of very fine particles, and there is static electricity between the particles, making the dust fluffy. How can such a natural state be faked?

Sub-personality: "There is a clear boundary between the dust under the altar and the surrounding area. This boundary does not match the curtain. There is a deviation of about one centimeter. This piece of dust seems to have been moved over in its entirety. It is very regular."
Chapter completed!