When Shao Siming heard that Chen Mu was going to take off his clothes and take a look at the autopsy, he subconsciously wanted to stop him.

After all, this is the corpse of the Heavenly Lord. Even if the person is dead, the lofty status it represents is definitely not something that can be defiled by any means by any outsider.

"Don't you want to know how the Heavenly Lord died?"

Chen Mu asked.

Shao Siming raised his slender eyebrows, looked at the other person for a while, and slowly turned around.

"Thank you."

Chen Mu did not procrastinate and took a closer look after untied the body's clothes.

Although the Yin-Yang Sect has examined the corpse and has also given a conclusion, it is not as accurate as the investigation by itself.

Because of the coffin, the Tianjun's corpse was well maintained, and no corpse spots or even zombies could be seen.

There was a clear fatal sword wound on his chest.

The wound is very deep and thin.

After careful observation of the wound, Chen Mu had to admit that it was indeed stabbed by Yun Zhiyue's Destiny Sword.

In addition, there were no other external injuries on the Tianjun.

Chen Mu checked various parts of the corpse and finally found it a little, that is, the corpse was a little soft.

Even the skin has a slight stickiness that is hard to detect.

Based on past experience in autopsy, even if Yin and Yang Sect has unique corpses protection skills or their own cultivation level is high, the corpses after death should not be as weird as Gummy.

"Strange, what's going on?"

Chen Mu was extremely confused, thought about it, and released something from heaven to investigate.

The dark, viscous, linear black liquid seemed to sense something, touching the dantian of Tianjun's lower abdomen, and the fine black paths spread out.

At this moment, a scene suddenly appeared in Chen Mu's mind.

His spiritual consciousness can actually check the dantian of the Heavenly Lord.

In the vast sea of ​​elixirs of the Heavenly Lord, the phantom of a golden flower slowly floats, releasing mysterious spiritual power.

The golden flower has seven petals, exactly the same as the flower that Shao Siming picked up before.

Below the golden flower, a black round spherical object is bred, and a human face appears on it, which looks quite similar to the Heavenly Lord.

What's this?

Before Chen Mu could study it carefully, a powerful repulsive force suddenly pushed his spiritual consciousness out, accompanied by a strong and severe pain.

Chen Mu groaned and took two steps back to stabilize his body.

Shao Siming, who heard the movement, turned around and looked at him, with doubts in his clear eyes.

"fine."

Chen Mu waved his hand, still in shock.

He frowned and stared at the corpse in the coffin and asked softly: "What kind of martial arts are you practicing, don't you know at all?"

Shao Siming shook his head gently.

Chen Mu took a breath, felt the boiling blood in his body gradually calm down, and said, "I want to go to the library where you place the sect martial arts and inner secrets to see, is it OK?"

This time, Shao Siming seemed very embarrassed.

She thought about it for a long time, but finally nodded reluctantly.

However, the Book Pavilion has a guardian, and no inner disciple can enter, and she must go through some plan.

...

The next morning, Zhou Wan went to see Wucai Luo.

No matter what intentions the girl sent by the court had, he had to stay by his side. Even if he could not dig out some information, he had to prevent others from secretly contacting the man in the court.

After the news of the arrival of the imperial court, some people had already started to move in secret.

None of these guys are honest.

Of course, in addition to this, Zhou Wan really likes Wucai Luo.

When I was sleeping last night, I dreamed of the beautiful figure of this girl in my dreams, which made him unforgettable for a long time.

So with this convenience, this girl may be able to be chased.

Imagine that when you hug Shao Siming on the left and the girl on the right, it would be impossible to describe a "happy" one.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wan's mouth burst into laughter.

"Dongdong..."

Zhou Wan knocked on the door twice, but there was no movement inside.

He knocked a few more times, waved his hand to the maid and asked, "Did that girl go out?"

The maid shook her head: "I didn't see that girl going out."

Haven't woken up yet?

Zhou Wan frowned, not being able to disturb him, so he waited silently.

But after waiting for more than half an hour, the man couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Such a beautiful little girl can't sleep in.

He started knocking on the door again, and while knocking, he shouted: "Girl, there will be something to discuss next week, and it will be a big offense to disturb you... Girl? Girl? Did you hear it? Girl?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Zhou Wan shook the door open with one palm.

Looking around, there was no one in the house.

Zhou Wan's face turned pale and turned his head to stare at the maid and said angrily: "Didn't you say she didn't go out? Where are the people?"

The maid was confused and said tremblingly: "I... the maid really didn't see that girl going out."

Oh shit!

Zhou Wan cursed inwardly and rushed out of the door.

Sure enough, things were moving in the expected direction.

The girl looked silly and sweet on the surface yesterday, but she secretly ran to investigate behind her back, which was really sinister.

I guess I was not in the house last night.

Zhou Wan regretted not paying attention to grandpa's words. The people sent by the court were all treacherous people, so how could he be honest?

After rushing out of the door, Zhou Wan immediately summoned his disciples to order someone to find him.

Fortunately, it was only half a stick of incense, and finally a disciple brought news that the girl was in the kitchen.

Back kitchen?

Zhou Wan was a little confused.

Why did you suddenly run to the kitchen? Could it be that you saw a certain jointer?

When he arrived, he saw a girl in black dress sitting at the table holding a bunch of purple grapes and eating happily.

There is no grape skin on the table, which means that this girl doesn’t spit out grape skins when eating grapes.

Zhou Wan suppressed his doubts and squeezed out his smile and said, "Girl, why are you here?"

Wucai Luo regarded him as air and smashed his moist lips.

This attitude?

Zhou Wan's expression was stiff, and he waved his hand to signal the disciples around to disperse, and sat next to the table and said seriously:

"Girl, let's open the skylight and say something. The purpose of the imperial court sending you here is actually to investigate whether the Heavenly Lord is really dead."

Seeing that the other party did not deny it, Zhou Wan continued:

"If the Heavenly Lord dies, you will secretly win over some senior officials of the Yin-Yang Sect and then take the Yin-Yang Sect into the hands of the court."

Zhou Wanqian leaned over and stared at the other party.

"Am I right?"

While speaking, Zhou Wan released some spiritual pressure, intending to put some pressure on the other party.

As he expected, the other party should react after this showdown.

Unfortunately, Wucai Luo always ate grapes on her own and never even looked at him directly, making the man wonder if he was air.

The pressure I put in has no effect at all.

This shows the cultivation of this woman.

Bang!

The man slapped the table hard and pointed at Wucai Luo. After holding it in for a long time, he couldn't say anything harsh.
To be continued...