The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 263: Chapter 263: Death Curse

"No, I'll go back as soon as I go." After Nan Li finished speaking, she whispered a few words into Ye Siheng's ear, then took out a teleportation talisman, and disappeared without a trace on the courtroom under the eyes of everyone. .

Cao Ge couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Those humble sects also let out a voice of surprise.

Remembering what Nan Li said, Ye Siheng turned around and told Qing Feng to do it.

Before and after was just a cup of tea, no one even said a few words, when the wind blew in the courtroom, two figures suddenly appeared.

Master Ling Zhen was wearing a simple robe, and was carrying a teleportation talisman for the first time, and he was a little unsteady when he landed.

Nan Li grabbed his arm with a lot of strength, and held him firmly: "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, okay, just a little dizzy." Master Ling Zhen slowed down, looked around, and saw that he really came to the Dali Temple in Kyoto all of a sudden, he couldn't help but sigh in amazement, "This teleportation talisman is really magical and convenient. There is still stock, sell me one."

"We'll talk about this later. If I agree to Grandmaster now, it will make people think that I'm bribing Grandmaster." Nan Li said.

Master Ling Zhen knew the purpose of coming here, he straightened his face, and said: "One teleportation talisman is not enough to make me lie."

Elder Cao Ge has come to greet him now, clasped his hands together and made a Buddhist salute: "Master Ling Zhen."

When the first emperor passed away, Master Ling Zhen had come to the palace to chant scriptures, Cao Ge was lucky enough to meet Master Ling Zhen once.

As a master, he is trustworthy.

Master Ling Zhen glanced at him, frowned slightly, and said: "The princess has explained the situation to the old monk, please rest assured, the old monk will try his best to help, find out the truth, and give your student justice."

"Thank you, Master." Cao Ge thanked him.

Master Ling Zhen turned around and urged: "Where is the corpse?"

If Sun Yaozu was really killed by heretics, the autopsy must be done as soon as possible, otherwise the traces will disappear soon.

Qin Zheng immediately ordered someone to carry the corpse up.

The white cloth was lifted.

The body had been dissected and stitched up, and there was a long scar on the belly.

When everyone saw it, their hearts trembled and they felt sick.

When Cao Ge saw that his student not only died, but also had to be dissected for examination, he couldn't help feeling sad and his eyes were moist.

He swore that if Chu Huan was really the murderer, he would not be merciful!
Master Ling Zhen observed the corpse.

Nan Li wanted to avoid suspicion, so she stepped aside.

Ye Siheng was a little confused: "I didn't see anything."

He thought that Sun Yaozu was injured by others first, but Chu Huan was unlucky and happened to meet him.

Besides, Ah Li had never seen Sun Yaozu's body at first, how could she be sure?
"You're right if you don't see it, this spell is so delicate and secretive." Nan Li didn't turn her head, but just stared at Sun Yaozu's body.

Ye Siheng was even more confused, how did she know that she had cast a spell?

At this moment, Master Ling Zhen squinted his eyes slightly, and pressed the hand on the corpse with a hand strung with Buddhist beads.

A wisp of light black mist floated out immediately!
If it wasn't for everyone's full attention, they wouldn't have noticed it at all.

However, the wisp of black mist left the body, and it was still aggressive, and it immediately plundered Cao Ge's body.

Master Ling Zhen's face darkened, he pinched the Buddha seal, the Buddha beads flew out, and then firmly confined the black mist.

The black mist couldn't escape, it was rampant, its strength gradually weakened, and it was about to dissipate.

Everyone could see clearly and whispered to each other.

Elder Cao Ge was still in shock: "What is this?"

He just felt the breath of death.

Master Ling Zhen's gaze was serious: "It's the death curse of the soul of the dead, planted on the body of a living person, it can easily take people's lives."

Chu Huan immediately realized: "That is to say, I didn't kill someone, but Sun Yaozu was cursed?"

"That's what it means." Master Ling Zhen nodded.

Chu Huan breathed a sigh of relief and wept with joy.

It was good that he didn't have blood on his hands.

However, someone from the poor sect questioned: "Curse? I have never heard of such a murder method! Mr. Cao, we are not familiar with any magic spells. Don't be fooled by others!"

After all, this eminent monk was invited back by the Ninth Princess.

Cao Ge was also lost in thought for a while, unable to make up his mind.

Nan Li said: "Sun Yaozu died in such a way, it's normal if you don't believe it. However, if there is a cause, there must be an effect. Whoever planted the death curse, this wisp of black mist will eventually return to whoever, and then you can Prove everything."

She nodded.

Master Ling Zhen hummed, raised his hand and removed the confinement spell.

Black mist is floating.

Everyone stares.

But all of a sudden, Nan Li suddenly appeared in front of the little official, and tightly held his hand.

She smiled, with a hint of coldness and oppression: "Don't throw it away."

The little official turned pale.

Because what he held in his hand was a torn talisman.

She wanted to struggle to pull her hand back, but Nan Li seemed to be so powerful that she almost crushed his hand bones.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead due to the pain, his face twisted, "Quick... let me go!"

A body-fixing talisman was attached to the little official's body, and he couldn't move anymore, he could only watch Nan Li take it away from his hand.

Surprised and anxious, he hurriedly explained: "This is just my amulet!"

"A talisman?" Nan Li opened it and took a look, "This talisman can attract the souls of the dead, and when it is torn apart, it will trigger the death curse on the living people, killing them instantly."

Master Ling Zhen came over and took a look, "Well, that's true."

"Your death curse is exquisite. It's really easy to plant on a living person, and it won't be easily detected. The hard part is, how can you precisely control Sun Yaozu to die under the hands of my third brother." Nan Li's words clanged, "So , the person who can trigger the death curse must be there."

"Stop slandering me! Master Cao, I didn't! They want me to take the blame for Chu San!" The little official shouted hurriedly.

"Then why are you throwing away this talisman in such a hurry? The black mist can't return to you at all, so I just lied to you." Nan Li turned to Cao Ge and said, "Master Cao doesn't believe me and Ling Zhen Master, then invite other Taoist priests to come, they will know the function of this talisman evil gate at a glance."

As soon as she came to Dali Temple and heard that Sun Yaozu died of a burst heart, she guessed that he was probably plotted against by heretics.

She believed in the third brother 100%, so when the little official said that the third brother had punched him twice, she suspected him.

But I wanted to avoid suspicion, so I asked Master Ling Zhen to come and let him examine and tell the truth.

Mr. Cao took a deep look at the little official, and asked his attendant to make arrangements.

The little official's face was pale and pale at this time. He was very flustered when he cursed and killed people, and forgot to throw the talisman away.

Now when Nanli mentioned it, he remembered that he still had the evil talisman, so he wanted to deal with it secretly.

Unexpectedly, Nan Li had suspected him a long time ago and was staring at him here!
(End of this chapter)