"Where... where is his head?" Beichen showed a hint of discomposure for the first ti in front of .
Even after experiencing many things, seeing such a horrifying scene, my fingers hanging by my side still trembled uncontrollably, "This person is called Li Xing, a reporter from Southern Entertainnt. He's likely the one who previously desecrated graves and decapitated corpses. If you don't believe , you can check his fingernails."
"There's... there's corpse soil under the nails..." Beichen squatted down and checked Li Xing's fingers. He frowned and looked up at , "Lady of the Snake Lord, how did you... co to know this?"
"The previous decapitated heads were used for the Forbidden Woman's Technique. If I'm not mistaken, Li Xing was under Forbidden Woman's orders, tasked with retrieving the heads from corpses. Hence, when he was grave-robbing, he didn't steal any grave goods."
I was also forced into a corner, having to wrack my brains to understand this matter, "Now that Li Xing is dead, given Forbidden Woman's character, she must have made full use of his head. His head must have been taken by the Forbidden Woman's Technique. Forbidden Woman really is a defiant existence..."
Even from thousands of miles away, Qing Li could decapitate soone.
She could even monitor everything happening in Spring Wind Town and instantly know the news of Li Xing's sudden death.
"Have you been possessed by Sherlock Hols or sothing?" Beichen asked soberly after a mont of stupor, "What do we do now?"
I looked down to think for a few seconds, glanced at the not-too-distant inn, and then at the two surveillance caras in front of the inn door, "Call the police."
After a while, the police arrived.
They questioned
for the exact details, and I told them a half-truth.
I said that a guest in the restaurant injured a staff mber, and hearing that Li Xing was staying nearby, I ca to argue.
Who knew I would find a corpse, so I had to call the police.
Upon further investigation,
It turned out exactly as I'd said: Li Xing and Duan Hong were staying in a cheap hotel fifteen ters ahead.
Duan Hong was not currently in the hotel, and the hotel owner was trying to get in touch with him.
From their registration docunts, it turned out that they were not formal journalists; they didn't even have press cards—just ordinary employees of the entertainnt company, paparazzi.
"Beichen, go and get
two jin of Mysterious Silk from Granny Wu."
After instructing Beichen, I went back to the restaurant myself.
Thanks to Yu Longting's all-out effort, Yu Er survived, barely clinging to life.
The poison was sealed within his gallbladder, estimated to flare up in about twenty days.
Yu Rongling transford back into the Green Python once more, pitifully coiling himself on my bed. This ti, fortunately, he wasn't captured and had his demonic power sealed like the last ti; his ability to speak remained, "Sister-in-law... do I have to stay as a snake for these twenty days?"
"No need, I asked Beichen to buy Mysterious Silk from Granny Wu. With your sister-in-law here, I won't let anything happen to you." I patted Yu Rongling's snake face and then, with a smile, wrapped my arms around Yu Longting's neck, "Yu Longting, while Yu Er needs clothes to save his life, let
specially tailor a suit for you."
"That's not right, sister-in-law. You're saving my life, shouldn't you be the one to tailor clothes for ?" Yu Rongling crawled over to , his Snake Eyes glaring at
with indignation.
Yu Longting pulled up the blanket nearby and covered dumbass's entire body with it, pressing him down under the blanket to temporarily cut him off, "I never thought a snake could be this noisy. Wanwan, are you sure you want to make
a suit?"
"Jeez, it's just making a suit; do you really need
to confirm it?" I didn't understand at all. It was just making clothes, yet Yu Longting kept asking for confirmation as if I was mistreating him."
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