Vampire cute baby tomb robber

Who is that, who is that!

The more Nangong Baiye thought about it, the more he couldn't remember it. He suddenly woke up from the bed, his long chestnut hair was wet with sweat, and it felt a little uncomfortable sticking behind his ears.

Bang, bang, bang!

The knock on the door came quickly and urgently.

Nangong Baiye didn't care to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, so he put on his shoes and opened the door.

There was a little eunuch standing outside, hurriedly saying, "Miss Bai Ye, something happened!"

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Nangong Baiye pressed her aching temple and walked back. She didn't think going out like this would solve the problem.

The little eunuch rubbed his face: "Someone died, and the Third Highness asked me to run over to inform you."

Dead people don't go to Yamen, come to her?

Nangong Baiye frowned, gathered his thoughts and followed.

It turned out that besides the dead, there was also Nangong Hongyan who had been hit hard.

The injuries on her body have been treated, her head was wrapped in a white cloth strip, her face was very pale, her long hair hung down and hit her leg.

When people asked her anything, she didn't speak.

Nangong Baiye walked over, only to feel more pain in his temples, what's going on?

"Are you here?" Bei Mingxun stood there with fluttering clothes, the elegance on his face was a little tired because of the murder.

Nangong Baiye didn't talk nonsense: "Where's the corpse? Why did you call me over?"

"Because the dead person is a bit strange." Bei Mingxun pressed his eyebrows, and gave her a deep look in his eyes: "Come with me."

Nangong Baiye hummed, and after walking a few steps, he saw a corpse.

Wu Zuo seemed to have just finished the autopsy, and his tone was firm: "It was suicide."

It was indeed suicide.

That kind of incision, the depth of an inch, must be suicide.

In fact, it was not the dead body that was strange, but the surroundings of the dead body.

A circle of black mist filled the sky with resentment.

It was the first time Nangong Baiye saw this phenomenon. He took out his gloves, put them on, squatted down, and carefully observed the corpse.

The corpse has a tiger's mouth on its hand, and it should be a person who has been holding a knife for many years.

About the same age as Nangong Hongyan, she is a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.

There was no sign of struggle or humiliation before death, and everything seemed peaceful.

Nangong Baiye didn't feel the slightest yin energy, but when he approached the corpse, he felt extraordinarily cold.

That kind of coolness seemed to penetrate the heart, leaving it empty and sinking.

Bei Mingxun also squatted down, this posture made him cough lightly: "Nangongyuan has been asking for someone, and they only found out that Nangong Hongyan was missing since last night."

"Last night..." Nangong Baiye thought for a while, "Isn't she admiring the flowers with His Highness the Seventh Prince?"

Bei Mingxun nodded: "People are indeed not seen in the palace, I don't know why they appear outside the palace."

Nangong Baiye didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Nangong Hongyan's back. There were obvious traces of being dragged on the clothes.

His head was also broken, and with so many cloth bands wrapped around him, he must have bled a lot.

Missing in the palace...

Could it be Xiao Xizi who attacked her?

She remembered that there was blood on Xiao Xizi's shoes.

The timing is almost right.

But what about later?

Who brought Nangong Hongyan and the deceased together?

Ah.

It's that person.

Nangong Baiye lowered his eyes, this time seemed to be different from the last time.

This time, it was real suicide.

He put a suicide person together with Nangong Hongyan.

What do you want to do?

"You are so young, there is something you can't think about, and you want to commit suicide." Bei Mingxun's heavy cough sounded in his ear.

Nangong Baiye was also thinking about this question, with the lessons learned from last time, and being familiar with that person's style of work.

She immediately wanted to find out why the deceased committed suicide. Is there any hidden secret in it?

Most importantly, what is the connection between this case and the destruction of the town's national treasure?

The more I think about it, the more my head hurts.

Simply send someone to investigate directly.

The emperor only gave one-third of the deposit, and she has always done business from beginning to end, so as to avoid being a headless chicken like before, Nangong Baiye directly asked for the corpse and guarded it by herself.

This saves trouble, no matter what kind of moth comes out, it is a ghost or a ghost, she can detect it immediately, so that the deceased will not have to complain about revenge.

For the rest, we will wait for the official department to find out the detailed information of the deceased before thinking about it.

As for Nangong Hongyan's suspected murder...

Although she disliked people from Nangongyuan, facts are facts, people were not killed by Nangong Hongyan, so there is no need to make a fuss about them.

However, it was a bit difficult for the corpse to enter the inn.

Think about it, which inn is willing to accept a corpse, isn't this obviously a joke?

No matter how much money is given, no matter who or how old the owner is, even if the prince comes, this shop would rather not open than accept a corpse!

But the inn didn't accept the corpses, so Nangong Baiye could only go to sleep in Yizhuang.

Yizhuangye, a place more terrifying than a cemetery.

Nangong Baiye was afraid that this soul would be full of grievances, so he called out the entire corpse of Yizhuang.

"Brother, let's cheat the corpse."

Then those stupid corpses waved their arms: "Okay, cheat!"

So, corpse brothers, you just don't have self-control, and if someone fools you, it's over!

She imagined the scene for a while, and found it funny and cruel.

What she described is not an exaggeration at all. In fact, the real situation of fraudulent corpses is not very scary. The relationship between the soul and the corpse is one of fooling and being fooled.

It’s just that it’s more terrifying after cheating corpses, those corpses want to make everyone like them.

They think they are cuter...

The aesthetics of the corpses is a problem!

Nangong Baiye let out a long sigh, Yizhuang is not a good place either.

Where is she going to put this body?

Can we eat well, sleep well, and enjoy ourselves well?

Think and think, think and think, think and think...

Suddenly, Nangong Baiye stood up with a setaria in his mouth, and had a place to go!

That place is the safest in the world.

Let alone a small wronged soul, even a vampire can still live in peace!

After Nangong Baiye made up her mind, she was ready to act, but she was worried about Xiao Miao, and after thinking about it, she felt that she should leave a letter.

But she didn't know how to write with a brush. After struggling for a while, she drew a picture with a big stroke of the brush.

She believes that with her son's excellent inheritance, it is impossible to fail to understand her paintings.

"What is this!" Nangong Xiaomiao held a tomato in her mouth, her little finger poked the paper on the wooden table again and again, her little head tilted, and she asked the young master of the Hei family behind her: "Ghost charm?"

Hei Si glanced at it, and asked without answering, "How did your mother get so missed by His Highness the Seventh Prince?"

I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...

Nangong Xiaomiao shrugged her shoulders: "I probably think she is delicious."

Hei Si immediately thought of what his father said to his concubines in the room, and his face darkened like a knife: "Xiao Miao, you are still young, so your thoughts can't be so unhealthy!"

Nangong Xiaomiao: ...