The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 466 Oops!Got it!

However, these baby girls were restless, and began to struggle after being caught by them, as if the stream had a great attraction for them.

A deep meaning flashed across Nan Linghan's gloomy eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slowly.

He stared at the baby girls without blinking, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Feng Qingcheng, could these baby girls be controlled by witchcraft?"

Wasn't his sister Nan Lingyue the same way back then?At night, he ran to the Huxin Pavilion in the Imperial Garden alone, jumped into the lake and committed suicide.

Feng Qingcheng was slightly stunned, glanced at the stern expression on his face, and nodded thoughtfully, "It's a bit like it, but in this wilderness, how could someone have such advanced puppet skills?"

Judging from the movements of these baby girls, they should have been affected by the puppet technique, which is why their movements and demeanor are so like marionettes.

Nan Linghan shook his head slightly, "I don't know about this."

After all, the murderer who secretly murdered his sister before had reaped the fruit of his own accord, and now he is lying motionless in Feng's mansion, and even the doctor said that she has no cure.

And looking at the entire Feng family, there are only a handful of people who know witchcraft.

He was silent for a moment, and the expression between his brows darkened a bit, "Could there be witchcraft masters hidden among the people?"

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help being startled, and then said after a moment of pause, "It's not impossible, the masters are often hidden among the people."

Nan Linghan's eyes fell on the two baby girls she was holding, and he asked in a low voice, "Now, what do you plan to do to them?"

The night wind blew her black hair like a waterfall, and Feng Qingcheng followed his gaze and lowered her head to look at the still struggling baby girl, "Return her body as a human being."

Nan Linghan's eyes shimmered, "You mean..."

Feng Qingcheng's expression turned cold, and he paused every word, "Use these baby girls to help us find their murderers!"

Having said that, she handed the two baby girls in Nan Linghan's hands, "Ahan, catch them and don't let them run around."

"Okay." Nan Linghan took the baby girl from her hand, and raised his eyes to look at her again, "Is this okay?"

"Well, yes."

Feng Qingcheng nodded and asked everyone to grab the baby girl and stand in a row in front of her.

After everyone stood up, she closed her eyes and muttered the witch spell silently.

Immediately, she raised her hands violently, and several beams of white light shot into the bodies of the fourteen baby girls respectively.

When the white light entered the baby girl's body, their eyes closed immediately.

A soft halo enveloped them, making them look less scary than before.

Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath, waved her arm again, and when the second white light shot out, all the baby girls opened their eyes in unison.

She withdrew her hands and gave instructions to these baby girls, "Go, take us to find the person who killed you!"

If someone is really manipulating them with puppetry, then these baby girls will definitely be able to find that person by following the murderer's breath they remembered before they died.

The baby girls turned around one after another and walked towards the forest not far away.

Feng Qingcheng waved to Nan Linghan, and whispered, "Come on, we should be able to find the murderer who killed them by following."

Some of these babies hadn't learned to walk when they were alive, so walking was a bit difficult for them, and several babies even walked on the same hands and feet.

After about a quarter of an hour, a group of them followed them into the depths of the woods.

Soon, the baby girls stopped under a big tree.

Feng Qingcheng glanced away, and found a black shadow in front of the tree in front, "There!"

She rushed over first, but when she got under the tree, she realized that the black shadow was a black robe hanging on a branch.

Feng Qingcheng's complexion changed, and when he thought of Cangli and Mo Fei still in Yizhuang, he hurriedly said, "Oh no! It's a trap!"

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)