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Chapter 9 Check the Hou Mansion again, the cat ghost corpse comes out

The rain stopped suddenly.

Chang'an, which was hot in July, finally had a chance to breathe and slowly cooled down.

The rainfall accumulated on the road has not dissipated. The people all had their arms barely, scooped water with buckets, and poured them into the clay tank after filtering out the dust and mud, and kept them for future use.

When the weather was a little dry, Chen Cong took the Jinyiwei to the Marquis' Mansion of Dingguo to look for clues again.

This heavy rain that lasted for several days dispersed most of the bloody smell in the mansion, and only Chen Cong could distinguish it by relying on his cultivation.

Several people dispersed and began to check the Marquis' Mansion of Dingguo again.

Gu Jiuling stood in the distance, staring at the Jinyiwei walking around.

To be precise, he looked at Chen Cong who was walking back and forth in a corner.

"Mr. Gu Xiaomao, your Marquis' Mansion has been disrepaired for a long time." Chen Cong looked sideways, glanced at Gu Jiuling, and pointed to the hole over there.

Gu Jiuling frowned and stepped forward a few steps.

This cave seemed to be a new appearance, with broken soil and debris in the grass. Although it was washed by heavy rain, the larger soil blocks were still clearly visible. As the Jinyiwei, Chen Cong had only the position of a captain, but it was impossible for him to find these things.

"The family shadow guards guard the Dingguo Marquis' Mansion. Those who can trespass are definitely not ordinary people." Gu Jiuling slowly clenched his fists.

"There has always been only allowed by the princes and nobles to keep the Shadow Guard in the mansion. The total number of 425 corpses moved out that day. In addition to the Taishou of the State, as well as the Gu family's direct descendants, there are dozens of slaves, and the remaining are Shadow Guards, with a total of 219 people."

Chen Cong reached out and pushed away the grass, rubbed the dust and mud on the hole, and slowly opened his lips.

"Among them, there are ten people with cultivation, all of whom have reached the realm of becoming infants. Those who can quietly destroy the entire Gu family in Chang'an City and suck all those human Taoist practices away will be the only demon of the Armored Demon."

Gu Jiuling nodded.

Suddenly, he remembered something and frowned slightly: "The Shadow Guard has a total of 220 pieces, one missing."

And an omitted body?

Chen Cong's eyes deepened, he pulled out the jade-faced keel fan from his waist, slapped at the ground, and then stopped steadily less than an inch.

"Look at the battle formation!" My fingers twisted a thread of blood in the air, slowly pushing it into a golden formation that quietly appeared under the jade-faced fan.

The formation flashed, and a long golden dragon in the southeast struggled and rose from it, turning into a golden thread in the void, and flew towards a place in the mansion at a very fast speed.

Chen Cong stood up, and a golden halo appeared in front of him, and he was about to take it out in one step. He suddenly turned around and looked at Gu Jiuling: "Little Marquis, come together."

Gu Jiuling nodded and stepped in from the golden halo with Chen Cong, and the next moment he appeared in a corner of the middle and southeast of the mansion.

He came back to his senses in a daze, feeling that the world had changed its tricks.

Is this the magic trick of cultivators?

The golden silk stopped in a pool of water in this corner.

"The gardens in the south of the Yangtze River are the best in the world, and the gardens in the south of the Yangtze River are the best in the south of the Yangtze River. Your garden is a unique scene." Chen Cong looked at the rockery flowing water in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

Gu Jiuling did not respond, and his cold eyes reflected a small pool like stagnant water.

There is a very light odor.

It's a rotten corpse.

After all, he came down from the battlefield and he was very sensitive to the identification of smell. So Gu Jiuling walked to the edge of the pond and was about to go into the water to salvage the body, but he was pulled up by one hand.

“No need to go into the water.”

After Chen Cong said that, as soon as he shook the jade-faced dragon bone fan, the pool water was blown to both sides by the fan wind, and divided into two.

A corpse that had been soaked to the point of whiteness appeared at the bottom of the pond. With the help of Shen Cong's jade-faced fan, it slowly floated upwards and stopped beside the pond.

Gu Jiuling looked closely.

The corpse was wearing the robe of the Dingguo Hou Mansion's shadow sweatshirt, which was the disappeared corpse.

At that time, two Jinyiwei searched here and saw the body, and they all surrounded them.

Gu Jiuling consciously retreated aside.

"The essence of the corpse was sucked dry by the monster just like what I discovered before." A Jinyiwei lowered his head and grabbed his palm and turned it over and looked it over carefully. "There are signs of breaking the veins in the palm of the palm, and there was a fierce fight before his death."

"The head does not sag naturally, the neck is broken by demonic force, the bones are broken, and the demonic force belongs to the armor." Another Jinyiwei twisted a black demonic energy from the neck of the corpse and carefully identified it.

"A mortal can beat a thousand-year-old monster with armor?" Chen Cong rubbed his chin.

The two Jinyiwei looked at each other.

It was a little bit miserable. The strength of humans and demons is very different, not to mention that this is a big demon in armor, which has become a climate. To kill the entire Gu family, you only need to blink your fingers.

So how did this man fight under the palm of the thousand-year-old monster?

"He is a demon."

After Chen Cong said that, he waved the folding fan.

A fan blew away, and the soaked rotten corpse trembled, and turned into a cat demon that had been dead for a long time. The cat demon's hair was pulled clean, and a broken skeleton could be seen under the bloody flesh. The skeleton was twisted with a strange trend, and a large area of ​​the chest was decayed, and there were even a few maggots crawling out of the sank.

The Jinyiwei noticed something on the back of the cat demon and turned it over and took a look. There was a yellowed talisman on the back of the cat demon. The words on the talisman were particularly sloppy, as if they were rushing to write it on.

"This is..." The Jinyiwei remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed.

"In the ancient Sui Dynasty, a noble lady heard the raccoon's food in the middle of the night. Her abdominal pain was like biting her, and she died soon afterwards. Her wealth was unknown." Chen Cong slowly closed her eyes, and a ray of cold frost broke out in her eyes.

"It's a cat ghost."

After this day, the Marquis of Dingguo was sealed, and no one except the Jinyiwei was allowed to enter.

Except for Gu Jiuling.

The next day, Chen Cong came to the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion alone.

Yesterday, they took the cat demon corpse back and looked around and even the coroner of the Anbu came, but they did not find anything useful. On the contrary, because the investigation took too long, the coroner accidentally broke the talisman that turned yellow and wanted to turn into dust.

So the cat demon's corpse turned into ashes.

For this reason, Song Chenglei Ting was furious and slaughtered thirty pillars for each of the Jinyiwei involved in the case.

He didn't escape either.

However, it is probably because of his identity that those people put water when they started, which seemed fierce and did not hurt or itch when they fell on their bodies.

So he took advantage of the rest of the day and came to the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion again.

This time, he came quietly.

Because today, he wanted to use high-level immortal techniques to go back and see the real murderer. In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he did not bring a single Jinyiwei with him.

Standing in the center of the front hall and back yard, I slowly took off the jade fan from my waist. Just as I was about to do it, I suddenly turned my head and swung it towards the corner.

A white shadow jumped out of it with a backhand and a palm, which actually melted the fan directly.

It's Gu Jiuling.
Chapter completed!
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