Paper, ink is presented...uuk.la

"Masters" Ling Zexu stood beside the long table where rice paper was placed and said coldly.

Of course, I was the first one, and I washed away my suspicion easily and happily.

The second is to be fearless.

The third one is the green swallow.

The fourth...

I was queuing up by the audience, one by one, and one by one, and then the three general managers Wang Ziyun, Ling Zexu and Fei Da were responsible for the comparison.

Can it really be compared?

Not up to par.

Not up to par.

Not up to...

"No one." Wan Yushen was the last one to press it. He looked behind him, and it was empty.

"And." Ling Zexu said.

I called Xiaohong over and asked her to press her handprints too.

After comparing the famous and surnamed people, they called the servants and the guard captains, and no one except those who were unconscious were missing.

After all these people were compared, Ling Zexu said again: "There are still."

Manager Fei silently pressed his handprints.

Ling Zexu said again: "There is still there."

He pressed his handprints himself.

This time, Ling Zexu didn't say anything.

But everyone's eyes were floating towards someone as if nothing had happened.

Prince Yun!

That's right, except for the corpse, he is the only one left.

"I'm fine with pressing the handprint." Prince Yun stood up, "However, once the handprint is pressed, it's a matter of royal decency..."

As soon as he said this, Uncle Ling and Lord Fan immediately stood behind him.

The momentum of the two masters is enough to shock the audience without emitting it.

Yes, this is the majesty of the regent of the dynasty. Even if the emperor saw him, he had to call him "Emperor Brother". When the jade plaque lit up, all officials paid homage.

I suddenly felt that Wang Ziyun became very far away and strange...

Bah, I'm not familiar with him at first, okay, don't say it seems to have any intimate relationship.

"Little lame, do you think I'm going to press this handprint? "Prince Yun threw the question to me.

What does it have to do with me?

"Can't press, of course I can't press." I stood up, "Whoever presses is the son of the turtle!"

There seemed to be a snicker in my mind.

Now, I believe countless people are so angry that they are so angry that they are tiring.

"But if you don't press it, it seems that you are incompatible with the law..." I deliberately dragged my tone and said.

"Can you finish your words in one sentence?" Wan Wuyu said angrily.

"Let's do this." I sighed, "Prince Yun's handprint can be pressed, but not compared."

This time, Wan Wuqing finally knew the situation and did not say anything like "Why can't you compare?"

"Okay." Wang Ziyun agreed happily and indeed went to press a handprint.

It is said that it is not a comparison, but with Ling Zexu's eyesight, he could already tell whether it was right when I didn't press the fingerprints, let alone the fingerprints under the black and black ink cover.

As for the many masters present, how much less their eyesight than Ling Zexu?

So when the handprints were pressed, the royal family's dignity was preserved, and Wang Ziyun's suspicion was washed away.

Although it seems like a waste of time when you make such a fuss, this is facial skills - it maintains not only the so-called royal decency, but more importantly, maintains some unspoken rules.

The king, minister, father and son, come first and then arrive, bar.

Perhaps many people do not like these rules. They advocate the survival of the weak and survival of the fittest; but don’t forget that these are just laws of survival of wild animals. The reason why humans have today’s prosperity is because they have surpassed these laws and chosen a way that can better take care of the reproduction of the entire ethnic group.

Of course, there are no rules in the world that cannot be broken?

It's just that time has not come...

Back to the topic: With the seal of Wang Ziyun, a bigger problem has been released.

No suspects!

Everyone's handprints don't match, what's going on?

"There shouldn't be a suspect - except you." Wan Wurei gave the best explanation for my doubts.

He was right. When Wang Ziyun was trustworthy, with him in check, the rest of the people had no chance to kill Meng Yulong.

Except me!

"Is no one really a chance?" Ling Zexu said with a stern face.

"Oh? What are the opinions of Commander Ling?" asked Wang Ziyun.

"Although Prince Yun personally guarded the Aries Palace, this Demon Palace is not a secret room." Ling Zexu walked to the window on the side of the hall and bounced the edge of the pop-up window with his finger.

I instantly understood what Ling Zexu meant.

Although the twelve main palaces are directly connected by a highway, there are at least four roads to cross the Prince Yun who guards the Aries Palace and enter the hall to kill Meng Yulong.

Outside the left side of the palace!

Outside the right side of the palace!

Top of the palace!

Palace ventilation ducts!

Among them, I took the road at the top of the palace and can be ruled out.

Then there are three left.

There are so many masters present, and there are several who know the unique skills of light skills. Maybe the murderer used his superb light skills to enter the hall, kill Meng Yulong, and then returned to the spot, pretending that nothing was wrong and they met with everyone.

Will this be the case?

"Mr. Ling, don't forget, the bloody handprint is enough to show that there is no suspect among us." General Manager Fei reminded.

"The bloody handprint is just one of the evidence." Ling Zexu said lightly, "In investigating a case, you must consider the problems in many aspects in order to avoid misunderstandings."

"Conductor Ling said very much." Wang Ziyun nodded, "But... I have to avoid my eyes and ears and ears and ears to kill Meng Weisi. Can this really be done?"

"Can't it be done?" Ling Zexu asked back.

"Come here." Wang Ziyun did not answer positively, but waved his hand to let everyone gather.

Next, he did a ‘case deduction’:

After leaving the Fire Lion Palace, Wan Yushen was first left behind, followed by the Lord of Fan City, Helian Sheng, Ling Zexu, Fei Daguan, Silver Hook Scholar, General He, Green Swallow, Wan Wuyu, Ling Bo.

When he ordered people to stay, he didn't know whether Wang Ziyun was deliberately or unintentional, and just separated the "our own people" and the "non-our own people".

Then, when Wan Yushen finished searching, he continued to rush forward and met the Lord of City Fan. After the two of them met, they entered the next palace and met the Barbarian King Helian Sheng...

And so on, until everyone meets.

The whole process took about a stick of incense.

In other words, if the real murderer is among this group of people, he must go back and forth between the hall and the main palace he is responsible for searching within an incense stick of time.

But considering the meeting and meeting of everyone along the way, the time the real murderer can use before meeting other people is actually much shorter.

On average, it is less than one tenth of an incense stick.

One tenth of an incense stick?

Is it possible to kill Meng Yulong at just a little time?

"Even if you have extremely good light skills, it will take about one tenth of an incense stick to run from the outside of the Fire Lion Palace to the hall." Wang Ziyun said, "It's too late to return."

"So the grass people are no longer suspicious." Wan Yushen wiped his sweat and said with a smile.

"I don't seem to be suspicious either." Lord Fan said calmly.

"Of course I am not suspicious." Helian Sheng laughed.

Ling Zexu hugged his arms and didn't say anything.

"I'm ashamed." Manager Fei bowed, not knowing what he was ashamed of.

In short, these people have no time to go back and forth between the hall.

So, who has time?
Chapter completed!