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Tang Ling's expression was complicated, and he looked deeply at Chen Xuan's disappearing body.

After a long time, he walked over and closed the window.

not far away.

Chen Xuan's body emerged again, staring at Tang Ling's residence quietly.

He didn't know how much Tang Ling's words were credible, so he didn't kill Tang Ling immediately, but watched secretly to see if he would make other moves.

Time slows down.

More than half an hour passed, and there was no abnormality.

Even Tang Ling's room was eerily quiet.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly, and landed lightly on Tang Ling's roof again, lifted a tile, looked over, and his pupils shrank.

Inside the library.

Tang Ling sat on the chair, bleeding from all seven orifices, with a weird smile on his lips, motionless.

A long time to die!

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Surprised, Chen Xuan looked back and forth in the study room, but he didn't see anything suspicious, and he had never seen anyone outside before.

This Tang Ling committed suicide?

Chen Xuan continued to observe on the roof for a while, turned over and fell down, and entered through the door.

Except for his own and Tang Ling's footprints, there were no traces of other footprints in the room.

This meant that Tang Ling was the only one here from beginning to end.

He committed suicide?

Chen Xuan was lost in thought, and suddenly grabbed Tang Ling's body and rushed towards the starving ghost. He wanted the starving ghost to see if it was also a pawn.

When passing by a roof, he untied the acupoints of the servant from before, and with a sway of his body, he went away in an instant.

Not long after, he landed in the former deserted courtyard and entered the room of the starving ghost.

Chen Xuan gently opened the door, pushed the door in, and suddenly his face changed again.

The starved ghost lay on the bed with his eyes closed, he had been dead for a long time.

"Damn!"

Chen Xuan cursed secretly, rushed over quickly, grabbed the starved ghost's wrist, and found that the corpse had already been completely cold, and there was no possibility of resuscitating him.

Someone stalked me?

He checked on the starving ghost, but found that the starving ghost didn't have any injuries on his body, as if his soul had been shattered through the body, which was strange and abnormal.

Chen Xuan frowned, and walked back and forth in the room, recalling all the previous scenes in his mind, trying to recall whether someone was following him.

My internal strength has reached such a high level, who can follow me without being noticed by me?

Unless it's the kind that connects the eight or nine heavens.

But the death method of a starved ghost is definitely not being shocked to death by internal force, because there is no abnormality.

Is this also suicide?

But I obviously searched his body, and there is no place to hide drugs.

It was already around five o'clock in the sky, and it began to light up.

The sun is about to come out.

Chen Xuan sighed slightly, finally took off the mask on his face, picked up the two corpses, and ran directly towards the Yamen.

It's hard to move at dawn, so it's better for him to hibernate first.

About half an hour.

Chen Xuan floated into the yamen lightly, looked around, and suddenly noticed Wang Yuanshan who was practicing martial arts in the yard, he chuckled, and said, "Brother Yuanshan, you got up very early, and you are practicing swords early in the morning. Who are you planning to do?" ?”

Wang Yuanshan had just practiced halfway through a set of swordsmanship when he suddenly heard a voice and looked back, secretly surprised.

Chen Xuanyuan!

When did he arrive, he didn't realize it at all.

Suddenly, Wang Yuanshan noticed the corpse in Chen Xuan's hand, his pupils narrowed slightly, he drew his sword and walked over, cupped his hands and said, "Chen Shaoxia, I'm here early in the morning, what's the matter?"

Chen Xuan chuckled and said, "Is senior Shangguan here?"

"Master should still be resting."

Wang Yuanshan said.

"Can you inform me, just say that I have something important to report."

Chen Xuan spoke.

Wang Yuanshan hesitated for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "Okay, come with me."

"By the way, Brother Yuanshan, this sword technique is not bad, are you going to give me a surprise next time?"

Chen Xuan said with a half-smile.

"No, nothing."

Wang Yuanshan said awkwardly.

The last time he weighed Chen Xuan's failure, he was defeated by Chen Xuan's sword, which made him deeply aware of his own weakness, so he practiced hard for a few days, but he didn't expect that Chen Shaoxia had not seen him for a few days, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot. When he appeared in the yamen just now, it seemed to be silent, almost weird.

How dare he show his intention to compete in the future in front of Chen Xuan?

Wang Yuanshan led Chen Xuan to the depths of the yamen. In front of a courtyard, he asked Chen Xuan to stop and wait, while he walked in to report.

Not long after, Wang Yuanshan walked out again, cupped his hands and said, "Chen Shaoxia, Master let you go."

"it is good."

Chen Xuan smiled and walked in.