Evil God, Love Me Tender

"You guys go and see if there are any problems with the food." Jun Qiyan said after pondering for a moment.

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Gu Yao and his men couldn't find anything else apart from the poison in the wine. The few of them didn't want to waste time, so they all moved to another area to search for it.

Jun Qiqi felt that things were unlike what Gu Yao had firmly believed was only the extermination of the Jindan Stage. Thus, she separated from the crowd and stayed alone to inspect the hundred terrifying corpses.

"Poisonfeather!" Can you stay here alone? "

Just as Jun Qiqi was about to reach out for a rotting corpse, Feng Chen Lang's voice suddenly reached her ears, causing her heart to skip a beat.

"It's not like I'm so scared that I spit out my supper like you." she said snappily.

Feng Chen saw that Mu Du's expression wasn't too beautiful and felt that he was asking for trouble. He chuckled, then turned around and left.

Only when Feng Chen Lang had left did Jun Qi turn around. She took a deep breath and reached out her hand to touch the rotten skin of the dead man in front of her. Her pinky finger pinched the two teeth on the corpse's cheek. At the same time, blood dripped from the corner of the man's mouth, and a rotten stench assaulted her nose.

Jun Qiqi's expression changed as she quickly grabbed a fat rat with a flash, and tried to catch the man's blood.

The rat was drenched in blood and looked very uncomfortable. As soon as Jun Qiqi let go of it, it rolled on the ground, licking its claws and scratching its fur. Enduring the stench, Jun Qiqi stared fixedly at the rat. After a long while, the rat suddenly fell to the ground and stopped moving.

She quickly put her finger on the rat's heart and found that its heart was still beating and not weak at all. At that time, Jun Qiqi had somewhat understood that it was only a medicine used to mask one's perspiration.

To be sure, she managed to catch a few more rats, dab some grass into the mouths of some of the corpses, and force them into the mouths of the rats. If nothing unexpected happened after a quarter-of-an-hour, all of them would fall to the ground, but they would still be able to breathe.

Just as I expected. Jun Qiqi said in her heart.

If poison could directly poison a person to death, then there was no need to kill him with a sword. It seemed like the murderer had released a camouflage drug to numb the crowd and then passed out before attempting to kill them.

If that was the case, even if the Liu Family wasn't of the Aurous Core stage or above, they could still destroy the Liu Family. After all, those who were paralyzed by the battle were powerless to retaliate, and they had no idea what kind of bloody people they were facing.

Jun Qiqi felt that her analysis was very reasonable. Her heart was pounding, and her hands were trembling as she examined the wounds on their necks.

Without exception, they were all sword wounds, and judging from the strength of the wound and the technique used, it should have been done by a single person.

"Just how great a grudge is this …" she murmured.

"What?"

Just as Jun Qiqi was lost in her own thoughts, the sound of her voice made her jump again. She subconsciously thought it was Feng Chen Lang, so she snappily turned her head to look at him. "Are you asking for a beating …"

Before she could finish, she looked at Gu Yao's gradually darkening face and abruptly stopped talking. The corners of her mouth curled up dryly.

"Did you find anything?" Mo Jiu asked.

Jun Qiqi nodded and told them the results of her observations. When the others heard this, they were all shocked.

"He killed so many people in one night, how could no one discover him?" Jing and Ji Bai frowned. They turned around and carefully observed the wounds on the body.

The rest of the people looked at each other and checked the wounds on the corpses beside them. Jun Qiqi checked along with Di Mo Jiu, not moving an inch away from him.

After some observation, they discovered that it was exactly as Jun Qiqi had said. All of the wounds were in the middle of the neck, and the angle of the wounds were slanted from left to right.

"Mo Du, you're so powerful!" After confirming the truth, Feng Chenlang looked at Jun Qiqi with a face full of admiration.

"Cough, then what are we going to search for?" Ye Changsheng asked.

Perhaps it was because the plants and trees here were spiritless and could not communicate with the spirit, but his ability did not help in any way, so he did other things to put in a lot of effort.

"I think that since this person can cure everyone, he must be able to enter the Liu Estate without being discovered. Do you guys think this person is someone from the Liu Estate?"

Gu Yao's eyes suddenly jumped and he asked Jun Qiqi, "You're saying that the Liu Estate made it themselves?"

"At the moment, it's just a guess. Who knows how many people there are in the Liu Estate? "Maybe someone sneaked in to kill someone and ran away."

"There is an ancestral hall in the backyard of the Liu Estate." Mo Jiu said indifferently.

"That's right!" Feng Chen Lang smacked his head and said happily, "Then can't we count the number and compare it with the ancestral hall's register?"

Jun Qiqi was standing with her hands behind her back. She knitted her brows and asked with suspicion, "How do those servants and guests count?"

"A famous family in the Liu Mansion. Their clothes are all luxurious and their faces are hard to recognize. They can dress well." Mo Jiu looked at Jun Qiqi and said faintly.

Di Mo Jiu didn't really like to talk, but the moment he opened his mouth, it would give people a clear feeling, which was something Jun Qi liked a lot. She smiled and nodded. Subconsciously, she moved closer to him and said to everyone, "Then let's begin!"

Everyone started to move separately. Although the corpses were rotten, they could still be counted clearly. Soon, the corpses were counted clearly.

"A hundred." Feng Chen Lang said.

"Come, let's go to the ancestral hall of the Liu Family." Jun Qiqi said.

The direction of the ancestral hall was very good. It was extremely clear as it sat facing south. Although no one had lit a candle, the sunlight was enough to see everything clearly.

A few people walked forward and offered three incense sticks worth of time. After bowing and bowing, they boldly started counting.

"Speaking of which, no matter what, it's still an aristocratic clan. Not only did no one collect the corpses, even the burning candles in the ancestral hall were extinguished. This really makes one sigh …" Feng Chen Lang sighed and smacked his lips, getting ruthlessly punched by Jun Qi.

Jun Qi was mumbling the words' the dead are big 'while looking at the register in the ancestral hall. She raised her eyes and saw the incense stick with the memorial tablets. She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if she placed these hundred memorial tablets on them.

"Strange," Ye Changsheng's slightly emaciated face wrinkled. Mo Tong looked at Jun Qiqi and weirdly said, "I've counted it several times, and it was always a hundred and two."

"It's one hundred and twenty indeed." Di Mo Jiu nodded.

Jun Qiqi was a little closer to Di Mo Jiu. She asked in a low voice with uncertainty, "In other words, someone from the Liu Family is still alive. Could they have witnessed what happened yesterday?"

Di Mo Jiu frowned as he looked at the names in the ancestral hall. He had just observed that the women in the corpses were all elderly, but the old woman was not the only person on the list.

"The corpses of the Chinese Clothes ladies are long. Could it be that there are no younger females in the Liu Estate?" Jun Qiqi asked as she recalled the situation she had just observed.

"There aren't many female members in the Liu Estate. They are young, aren't they?" Jing Jubai used his keen observation skills to quickly scan through the roster. He suddenly exclaimed, "... Only the young miss and the lady of the Liu Estate are left! "

"In other words, those two are the Liu Estate's daughter and her biological mother?" Jun Qiqi couldn't believe it, and asked doubtfully, "Two women who are weak like chickens, even if they could use medicine to cover their sweat in food and wine, surely they wouldn't be so ruthless as to kill so many people?" "Besides, Miss and Madam don't have the ability to kill people."