Ye Shirong's mansion was brightly lit, and the servants who heard the news accompanied the mansion with torches, including traces of Chilin Guard.

Linghu Qingmo carried coal balls and searched in the yard with Fiji and others, looking at the surrounding buildings:

"Xie Jinhuan wasn't injured, right? Where did he go?"

"Guji~"

The coal balls that were pulled over to work overtime in the middle of the night raised their wings to wipe their necks, but unfortunately they were ignored.

Wan'an County Magistrate Fiji, half-squatting next to the body that had turned into rotten flesh, was quite worried in his eyes:

"I heard from Master Jingkong that he was going to find the silence demon gangster. The ground was covered with fragments of clothes, and the corpse was beaten like this, so it should be difficult to bear..."

Linghu Qingmo was resting in the palace, but suddenly heard the movements in the outer city, and then ran over with coal balls to check it out. He never thought that Xie Jinhuan was secretly killing demons and eliminating demons on her back!

I would have known that I wouldn't pretend to be angry today. If she had been in a row, why would Xie Jinhuan take risks alone?

While everyone was searching like this, a light breeze suddenly came from the house.

Several servants immediately looked up on guard, but saw a young man in a torn dress, wearing a sleeveless tights given by the Dan Prince, jumping down from the wall:

"Hey? Momo, why are you here too?"

Linghu Qingmo was worried that he was so angry that he hurriedly ran to him, holding his shoulders and looking at his body:

"You are not injured, are you? Why are you so weak?"

Xie Jinhuan was kicked by Ye Shirong, and his body was exhausted and was ruined by Miracle, but it was really difficult to speak out for this embarrassing thing:

"I'm fine. These remnants of the Nether God Sect are really cunning. I just went to chase after me, but no one was found."

Monk Jingkong was also checking the traces beside him and interrupted:

"I used the 'body-devouring Gu' in advance, and I couldn't stop him from silence. However, Ye Shirong has been rooted in the capital for 20 years and has used secret techniques to cover up his skills. No one has ever noticed something strange in the past. How could Mr. Xie pull him out?"

Xie Jinhuan knew that the people in the yamen would be confused and explained:

"Today I played the song in Linde Hall and unexpectedly found Ye Shirong was a little strange, so I came over to check it out at night. I didn't expect that I would really catch it."

Linghu Qingmo frowned and couldn't help but twist her waist down:

"Don't you tell me any clues? I knew you asked Ye Shirong in Linde Palace, and it was definitely not as simple as wanting to keep a goatee..."

"Oh, I originally wanted to discuss with you, but you turned around and ran away."

Xie Jinhuan shook his head and smiled. He was about to find an excuse to say goodbye first, but he heard a sound coming from the water from the courtyard:

"Sir, there's something here."

Seeing this, Xie Jinhuan came to the well with Mo Mo to look at it. It was seen that the stone gate under the well had been forcibly broken, revealing an authentic tunnel. He landed in it and entered the inspection with everyone. It could be seen that there were more than a dozen cells inside.

There is a wooden frame inside the cell, with more than 30 men on it, all of whom were disheveled and their eyes were dull, looking like a dead person, but they were very strong and even quite big.

And deepest in the aisle is a rest room with two beds placed on it, with dice, miscellaneous books and other things to pass the time, as well as medicine bandages.

Linghu Qingmo used to catch all the little demons and little bandits, and he was a little puzzled to see this:

"What are these people?"

Monk Jingkong sighed softly, with a little compassion in his eyes:

"The Blood Slave. The demonic Taoist is used to plunder qi and blood. Only a little pumping at a time and then warming it with elixirs to recover, so that it can be repeated. Usually, a person can use it for several years. Although the progress is slow, it is difficult for people to detect it."

Fiji has always been working in the capital and has seen many major cases, but this is indeed the first time I have seen such a secret base of demons. At this time, I looked around the many prison cells:

"Is these people still saved?"

Monk Jingkong shook his head: "I have already returned to the loess, and only my body remains in the world. Fortunately, I have been imprisoned and abused so far, and I can't feel the pain of peeling my muscles and bones."

Xie Jinhuan saw many officers frowning, and Mo Mo even had an angry look on his face, which was very comfortable:

"Ye Shirong died miserably. He broke the lumbar spine of his limbs and slashed more than a dozen times, which could be considered anger for these people."

Fiji nodded slightly and turned to look at the yamen officer:

"See? You are ruthless to the demon gang. The demon gang will not have mercy on the people. In the future, just like all the fun, it is even more evil than the evil way and evil way. Only these bastards will be truly afraid."

"yes."

"Send all blood slaves to the Imperial Heaven Survey to check their identities and thoroughly investigate those who have had contact with Ye Shirong in recent years."

The accompanying officer immediately started to work hard.

As a county magistrate, Fiji will definitely not be able to sleep tonight. Seeing Xie Jinhuan's body is tattered, I said first:

"The yamen is not all about food. We will leave the rest to us. We will notify you in time if you have any clues. You should go back to the royal palace to recuperate first, don't be tired..."

Xie Jinhuan has private matters and asks Uncle Fei to raise his hand slightly, and in the name of chatting about the case, he came to Ye's Mansion with Fiji and whispered:

"Uncle Fei, I have something to do, I have to trouble you."

When Fiji's beard collapsed, he was immediately unhappy:

"What are the troublesome things about our uncle and nephew? Just tell me if you have any questions. Even if you want to go to Zijin Pavilion, I will disguise myself as a guide to you..."

Xie Jinhuan saw Mo Mo waiting next to him, afraid of being heard, so he hurriedly said:

"It's the main business. Today in Linde Hall, I found that Li Gongpu's eyes were wrong and kept looking at the prince. I felt that he wanted to flatter the prince..."

"ah?"

Fiji looked solemn and touched his chin:

"The emperor is extremely strict with the prince, and Li Gongpu is the best at flattering, which makes people lose their ambitions. This is not a trivial matter..."

Xie Jinhuan expressed his concern for the country and the people:

"Yes. The emperor's political achievements are good, and even if there are some slightest disrespect, it can be understood. But if an old fox like Li Gongpu is allowed to deceive the prince and lead the future emperor, it may cause trouble to the world."

"Do you want to check if Li Gongpu has approached the prince privately?"

"Yes. But I'm alone, and I don't have many trustworthy people..."

Fiji thought a little and patted Xie Jinhuan on the shoulder:

"I guess Li Gongpu has been involved in your father's affairs back then. I will handle this matter personally. Uncle Wei Dao can't catch it. If you take a look at it, you will know what's going on."

Xie Jinhuan quickly bowed: "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Fei."

"You are so kind, uncle has to scold you! Go back and rest."

"hehe……"

After Xie Jin finished chatting, he turned around and walked towards the street.

Linghu Qingmo was waiting on the street with coal balls. Seeing that there was no one around, he came to the front and held his arms with his hands:

"Are you going back to the palace now?"

Xie Jinhuan went to find Mu Yunhong to cheat Jiazilian. It was obviously inappropriate to bring Mo Mo with him. Thinking about it, he said a little embarrassedly:

"Uh... I agreed with Dr. Lin that she would probably be waiting for the night... I just went over for a meal, not as excessive as you thought..."

Not as excessive as I thought, what are you explaining?

There is no silver here...

Linghu Qingmo took a light breath, and she was still a little unhappy, but Lin Wanyi was the real wife. She forced Xie Jinhuan to let her go, and she had to be killed by Lin Wanyi and pulled her hair. Thinking about it, she said:

"Then go, I don't feel sleepy at night, and I'm staring at the yamen here, so I'll notify you in time if there is any news."

Xie Jinhuan was afraid that Mu Yunhong would escape for fear of guilt, so he had to go there immediately, but he didn't want Mo Mo to be neglected. After a little consideration, he opened his arms and wanted to have a bear hug, but found that he was covered in dust and stopped in disappointment:

"Forget it, I'm dirty all over, don't get your skirt dirty."

Linghu Qingmo's eyes were slightly cold when she protected her chest with both hands. She found that Xie Jinhuan held her hands halfway and stopped, her eyes couldn't help but feel a little confused.

She would definitely not dislike Xie Jinhuan's dust and ragged body, but instead felt a little distressed. Seeing Xie Jinhuan's fear of dirtying her clothes, she stopped acting like a scoundrel. After thinking about it, her eyes turned elsewhere:

"You...you say don't be angry first!"

Seeing this, Xie Jinhuan didn't know what Mo Mo wanted to do, so he blinked:

"Don't be angry?"

Linghu Qingmo felt much more comfortable when he got the word for safety:

"I'm not angry, you only have one chance."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away!

Hey?!

Xie Jinhuan didn't expect Mo Mo to learn to be smart, and he said something. How could he use up the opportunity to just do it? He just stopped the way and held his cheek with his hands:

Bobobo...

Linghu Qingmo's face turned red immediately, but Yinya clenched her teeth and said safe words. She kept her promise and was not angry. She just stood on tiptoe slightly, closed her eyes and resisted the unspeakable touch on her lips.

Xie Jinhuan took a few sips and found that Mo Mo didn't shout to stop. It was obviously inappropriate to stop actively...

Sizzle...

Linghu Qingmo's eyelashes were trembling slightly. She wanted to get through this level and save the opportunity to "stop", but Xie Jinhuan was too good at it. If she could hold on, she would be bullied and could only lean back and avoid:
To be continued...