Zhang Luochen's brain was running rapidly, and the clues that had been removed before were now connected like puzzle pieces.

Since this painted ghost is the lover of the deposed prince, then the case of the deposed prince's rebellion may be caused by this guy.

But the painted ghost can only pretend to be others, but he does not have any charming skills. How can he drive the deposed prince to rebel?

The answer has emerged at this time. It should have killed the deposed prince directly and pretended to be the deposed prince. Therefore, its coat is hidden and was stolen by the rat demon.

In this case, the deposed prince pretending to be a skinned ghost should not have been caught, otherwise it would have been exposed.

And the mysterious incident that happened recently in the Southern Zhou court was naturally explained.

The ghost of the painting skin first appeared as a disguised as the identity of the beauty Wang. Since the ghost of the painting skin was painted, it can naturally change its appearance. If you want to sneak into the palace, it is definitely the easiest to disguise yourself as a beautiful beauty.

The King of Southern Zhou said that he had given the death of the Prince Wang Meiren, but the third prince's eyeliner did not see Wang Meiren's body. It was probably the same as before. The ghost of the painting first mingled with the King of Southern Zhou, then found an opportunity to kill the King of Southern Zhou and replaced it, and pretended to give the death of the Prince Wang Meiren. In fact, there was no character Wang Meiren.

After the painted ghost pretended to be the King of Southern Zhou, he naturally did not dare to have too much contact with the outside world, especially if he was unwilling to meet the third prince again. Ordinary people may find it difficult to see through his disguise, but if he was his biological son, it would be difficult not to be noticed.

All the possibilities appeared before my eyes at this moment. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, but he felt that it still needed to make further confirmation.

Turning around and looking at everyone, the others also looked at the human skin in shock, with a look of shock, including the old Taoist.

Seeing Zhang Luochen's gaze turning to him, Hong Zhouzi wondered: "Young Master, what are you thinking?"

"Master, have you ever heard of something like a skin-painted ghost?"

The old Taoist shook his head, "I haven't heard of any painted ghost. Are you talking about the monster in the painting?"

Zhang Luochen said strangely, "What is the demon in the painting?"

The old Taoist explained, "It is said that a painter was too devoted to painting, so that he had a trace of his spiritual thought attached to the painting. This painting absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, absorbed the spiritual power of the viewer, and gradually produced spiritual intelligence. Finally, the things on the painting became real objects and appeared in the world, but they looked like ink and wash, made of ink and wash, like monsters, which were very scary, so they were called the monster in the painting. This is a story that happened in Qi more than a hundred years ago."

Zhang Luochen shook his head, "It's not what you said. The ghost of the painted skin I'm talking about is a kind of monster. This kind of monster can draw human skin. If the painted human skin is draped on the body, it will turn into the painted skin, like a living person. It's hard for ordinary people to distinguish. Have you never heard of it before?"

The old Taoist thought about it and shook his head, "Absolutely, there is no such strange and bizarre thing. If I had heard of it, I would definitely not forget it. What did the young master say about this? Is it the one in your hand-"

Zhang Luochen nodded, "No, if it's not bad as I expected, the human skin in my hand should be the skin of the ghost."

"And if I really guessed correctly, then the mystery of the deposed prince back then and the demons in the Southern Zhou Palace are probably the work of the ghost. The king of Southern Zhou in the palace is likely to have died long ago. Now this should be pretending to be a ghost in the painting, but I have not seen it with my own eyes, so I cannot be completely sure of this."

"What! The King of Southern Zhou was pretending to be a ghost?" Several people were shocked. Even if Zhang Luochen just said it was possible, it was scary enough. Everyone knew Zhang Luochen's personality and never aimlessly. At this time, seeing Zhang Luochen's serious expression, they immediately believed it.

"What should I do?" Qin Zi'ang was so anxious that he was in vain. As a child of an official, he was the one who was most concerned about the safety of the Southern Zhou King.

Zhang Luochen hurriedly said, "Brother Qin, don't worry. This is just some of my guesses, not necessarily true. I need to ask you something. Brother Qin, as a child of an official, I must have some understanding of the deposed prince. Let me tell me carefully. This matter is of great importance. Be sure not to 'modify' and just tell me the truth."

Qin Ziang nodded, "Brother Zhang, just ask, I will definitely tell you everything."

"When the deposed prince rebelled, did he not find his entire body after his failure?"

Qin Zi'ang was surprised when he heard this, "How did Brother Zhang know that the deposed prince connected with the seven captains of the National Protection Army to rebel, but he was defeated overnight.

Later, he fled to Yangping County to defend the city. After the city was broken, he burned himself to death in the county government office. The fire burned for a day and a night, and only a piece of ashes were left. Therefore, no one had seen the body of the deposed prince. Afterwards, General Wang, who was responsible for siege, searched repeatedly, but the whereabouts of the deposed prince were not found. Therefore, everyone felt that the deposed prince died in the fire."

Zhang Luochen thought to himself that this was true, and he nodded, "That's right. If a skin-painted ghost wants to pretend to be a person, he must first kill him and take his skin for disguise.

The painted ghost first sneaked into the prince's side as a beautiful woman, looked for an opportunity to kill the prince, and then pretended to be the prince. However, her original skin was naturally hidden first, and was found and stolen by the mouse under her gray-clothed man.

After the fake prince failed to command the mutiny, he pretended to be self-immolation and died in order to avoid being discovered. However, in fact, he mostly used the fire to escape with another skin. Now he used the same trick again and sneaked into the palace.

Its purpose is probably not to occupy the identity of King of Southern Zhou and do something."

Qin Zi'ang was speechless. Although the story Zhang Luochen told sounded a bit fantasy, it was linked together. The most serious thing was that it was connected with all the things that happened before. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was most of the real ones.

"What should I do? If the king dies, wouldn't the Southern Zhou Kingdom be disrupted?"

"Whether it is true or not, we will probably have to go on this trip with the third prince tomorrow. Since the painted ghost tried every means to sneak into the palace, he must have made some plans. I don't think this monster has any desire for power. Therefore, it is very likely that he was instructed by a mastermind behind the scenes to carry out some kind of conspiracy. If you want to stop them, the sooner the identity of the Southern Zhou King, the better. Therefore, you must enter the palace tomorrow and meet with the Southern Zhou King."

After hearing this, several people nodded, and it seemed that the only one was the case.

Several people were chatting here, but the victim of the bachelor pulled the gray clothes aside.

"I said, "Your Majesty, do you have any good treasures? Hurry up and give that immortal master one."

Gray widened her eyes when she heard this, "What are you saying? Now that my private warehouse has been opened, what do you think of me?"

The Naba Master was very thoughtful, "Your Majesty, why don't you understand? The magic power of the immortal master is so powerful. The safety and danger of our survival is only in the thought of the immortal master. Didn't you see the appearance of the immortal master just now? He clearly looked down on the collections in the treasure house, and was angry about other things.

If I don’t care, I can only leave it to fate. It’s okay for the Immortal Master to be in a good mood. If I’m in a bad mood, I might kill me in anger. Why don’t you know how powerful you are at such a dangerous moment?"

The gray-clothed man was panicked when he said this. "What should I do?"

"Of course I'm trying to find a way to show sincerity. If the immortal master can feel that we are useful, it will eventually be able to avoid some disaster."
Chapter completed!