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Xing Zhimo brought the things on the table to her so that she could see them more clearly, "I am writing a memorial about Duke Dingguo's mansion."
What happened yesterday was indeed bizarre, but Xing Zhimo knew that the emperor would definitely believe it.
Because what was written in his memorial was about the murder of Princess An Ning.
This matter is related to the man in black, and it is also related to the killing of Princess An Ning.
So the emperor will definitely believe the authenticity of this matter.
What¡¯s more, so many people were present yesterday, and they all saw Duke Dingguo¡¯s death.
"I have already asked about Duke Ding's soul, but found nothing. I will send him to the underworld later." Yan Wanxi said.
Xing Zhimo nodded in agreement and said, "Well, he really can't provide any useful clues, so just send him away."
"As for the beast-faced ghost, I think you can ask her. She should know more than Duke Ding."
"Well, and this beast-faced ghost needs to be questioned carefully. Her beast control skills are also a breakthrough." Xing Zhimo said.
Yan Wanxi reached out and took out the soul-collecting talisman containing Lord Dingguo from her arms, and then released him.
At this time, Duke Dingguo looked a little groggy and not quite awake. Yan Wanxi had also worn away a lot of the anger in his body, and he looked like a miserable ghost.
Yan Wanxi sent him directly to the ghost gate without saying a word.
She knew that people like Dingguo Gong would not have a good life in the underworld after they died. They would definitely be in the eighteenth level of hell and suffer all kinds of punishments.
"In addition, he changed his fate against the will of heaven and even tried to use his son's body as a new refuge. When he arrived in the underworld, the judge would not be merciful.
"Wanxi, please give me the beast-faced ghost, and I will interrogate her." Xing Zhimo saw the tired look on Yan Wanxi's face and said.
Yan Wanxi thought for a while and nodded. Xing Zhimo was a very cautious person, so he felt relieved to leave the beast-faced ghost to him.
So, she handed him the soul-collecting talisman containing the beast-faced ghost and said: "Remember to make a spirit-binding array first, otherwise she will run away."
If this beast-faced ghost ran away, it would be extremely difficult to find because she is very good at hiding her aura and disguising herself as another person.
Xing Zhimo nodded clearly, and after taking the talisman, he set up a spirit-binding formation beside it.
Then he threw the beast-faced ghost inside.
"Let me out quickly! If you don't let me out, I won't let you have an easy time! Ahhh! Let me out quickly!" The beast-faced ghost shouted sharply as soon as he came out.
Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo ignored her shouting.
Xing Zhimo stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "No matter how loud you are, no one will come to save you."
His words seemed to have pierced the body of the beast-faced ghost. Her beastly face soon became distorted and looked extremely penetrating.
But when Xing Zhimo faced such a face, he was extremely calm and said, "Is it Feng Yuanzi who you asked Dingguo to breed?"
The beast-faced ghost paused, and the beast's face seemed to be frozen, frozen in place.
She stopped shouting and simply sat slumped on the ground and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Xing Zhimo frowned slightly. He was quite stubborn. He walked to the desk and opened the drawer on the side.
Soon, Yan Wanxi saw him take out a talisman from the drawer.
Seeing the talisman, Yan Wanxi's beautiful eyes curved slightly, and she secretly sighed in her heart: Mr. Xing is Mr. Xing, his ideas are so unworldly! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com