Bei Gong Jing'er's face was pale, and Gong Yanmo's pressing every step of the way made her almost docile.

The lesser of two evils, anyway, stealing a corpse is nothing, this hat of stealing people must not be buckled!

She gritted her teeth secretly, and finally said: "Okay, let me tell you. I did transport that corpse out. But...but it's not here anymore."

"Uh..." Gong Yanmo responded lightly: "Then who did you transfer it to?"

"It's—it's a, a masked man..."[

Bei Gong Jing'er's mind was full of thoughts.

She didn't know what the saint wanted the corpse for, and she didn't dare to reveal it. If the saint condemned him, it would be a big trouble.

"Eh? How to say?"

Gong Yanmo narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

Bei Gong Jing'er hurriedly said: "Last night's defense was a bit loose, and that masked man got in somehow. He hid the corpse in my carriage, and I... I only found out after I came out. Then... ...At that time, I had already left Yunyang City... I, I can't do anything..."

Although what she said was stammering and half-truthful, it was somewhat believable.

While speaking, Hei Yan and Lu Yan also led their disciples to arrive.

Surrounded all Beigong Jinger's people.

Gong Yanmo gave Bei Gong Jing'er a cool look, she lied!

Although she thought she had spoken perfectly, he still heard a few flaws.

But now is not the time to be busy with interrogation, and it is more serious to chase that corpse back first.

"Where did you hand over the corpse to that masked man? Beigong Jing'er, you'd better tell the truth, or you won't be able to bear the charge of communicating with a foreign country here!"

"Yes...it's in a ruined temple about a hundred miles away...I, I don't know much about foreign countries, yes, that person forced me with a sword, and I can't do anything..."

Bei Gong Jing'er's nervous heart almost jumped out, and she hurriedly explained.

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