Bai Mo's face changed slightly: "——Cold Palace?"

Could it be that the path to return to Qihuang Palace that Qingyi mentioned actually had to pass by Luoxia Leng Palace?

"Her body was in the dry well in the cold palace. When she was found, she was already dead and had no trauma on her body. I sent someone to hire a doctor outside the palace and a coroner from Yizhuang to check it for her. The three of them had the same caliber—"

"...Qingyi died of a rupture of his heart and gallbladder! With her expression, all three of them thought she had seen something she shouldn't have seen."

As he said that, a hint of sarcasm flashed across Gu Junlin's lips, and then said, "And you see that, her eyes were open, and the three of them tried many methods but failed to close her... They died with their eyes closed!"

"This makes them believe their judgment even more-" Bai Mo took his words in a sarcastic tone and said word by word: "Qingyi was scared to death, right?"

Bai Mo continued: "The first place where Qingyi's corpse was discovered was in Luoxia Palace, and Luoxia Leng Palace has always been a popular place for evil spirits to live in the palace to seek life. It is easy to create the illusion that Qingyi saw the ghost and was frightened by the ghost...!"

"Illusion?" Gu Junlin repeated the two words on his lips, and asked her in an unknown tone: "Do you think this is an illusion?"

"Does Your Highness believe that there are ghosts in this world?" Bai Mo asked back.

In fact, she bound the system to shuttle through various time and space, and Xie Ronghua's rebirth... all of this happened, so it is not surprising that there are ghosts in the world.

The system also vaguely mentioned to her: the supernatural plane.

I guess there is a great possibility that ghosts are really.

But she absolutely didn't believe it - Qingyi was scared to death by the evil ghost!

This is a palace fight, not a supernatural!

Qingyi's death must be artificial!

"Believe." Gu Junlin said softly.

Bai Mo regrets that iron is not strong enough, and another great young man who has been poisoned by feudal thoughts!

Unexpectedly, Gu Junlin continued: "There are ghosts in the world, and this ghost is nothing more than...human hearts!"

This sentence is resounding and irrefutable!

Bai Mo picked up a sneer on his lips: "Yes, so I want to find out the ghost behind me! Qingyi will tell me who was the one who killed her!"

Gu Junlin raised his eyebrows, confused.

How can you speak when the light goes out when the person dies?

"The corpse will speak, and all the evidence of the crime lies in this body." Bai Mo picked up a pair of gloves as thin as a cicada's wing and put them on. This was left by the palace master.

"Qingyi, I've offended." Bai Mo took out scissors and slowly cut open Qingyi's white shroud, revealing her abnormally white skin...

Gu Junlin turned his face away.

Do not look down on the unqualified manners, the gentleman's style.

When Bai Mo cut Qingyi's top completely, a purple-red palm print appeared on the left chest of snow-white skin.

"Your Highness, the seal!"

Gu Junlin glanced quickly, turned his head again, and said with his hands behind his back: "Broken Heart Palm, the three of them were worried that Qingyi was a woman and feared ghosts and gods, but they did not dare to cut Qingyi's clothes open, and ignored this biggest loophole!"

There was a hint of annoyance in the voice.

Bai Mo said to himself: "It is the size of an adult man's palm, which means that Qingyi's liver and gallbladder is not scared, but was shattered by someone with internal force. It must be done in close proximity. So is it possible..."

Bai Mo's eyes lit up slightly, and he hurriedly went to check Qingyi's hands. Finally, he found a glittering silver thread in the crack of the fingernail of the ring finger on his left hand, which was the fiber tissue of the clothes!

"Only people with noble identities can use such silver wires to make clothes, which means that the murderer cannot be a guard or a palace servant!" Bai Mo said firmly.

Gu Junlin turned his head and tried to avoid Qingyi's naked body. He glanced at the silver thread on the tweezers, and his eyes condensed: "Court Weaving."

"Your Highness knows?"

Gu Junlin shook his head. He was not idle enough to remember what clothes everyone wore or what brocade weaved, and said, "You can go to the palace to check."

"This is also a clue." Bai Mo put the strand of silver thread into the small box and continued to search for Qingyi's real cause of death.

But the heart was shattered, which was not enough for a woman who dared to walk alone on the night road of the haunted cold palace to show such horror before death!

So, what is the real cause of Qingyi's death?
Chapter completed!