Yang Qingyuan nodded. At present, it is indeed the most feasible method to solve the cause of death, but this requires waiting for the autopsy. Moreover, considering Li Bailiang's strange way of death, the corpse of Dali Temple may not be able to tell the clues now.
He did invite an expert who was good at performing autopsies on deceased persons to come to Beijing, but hadn't he arrived yet? In the Zhongwu era, it was still inconvenient because there was no magic modified version of the train.
Yang Qingyuan touched his nose and said, "In that case, let's work on both sides!"
"A two-pronged approach!? How?"
"Tonight, we will check the Li Mansion again!"
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In the divine capital, in a guest room, the man in black who had just fought Yang Qingyuan was reporting to a middle-aged man what had just happened.
"Fine!?" When he heard the fine, the middle-aged man visibly hesitated, "You mean the fine?!"
The middle-aged man suspected that he was middle-aged, so he heard it wrong, so he confirmed it again.
"Yes, foster father." To prove that what he said was true, the man in black took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.
Surprisingly, there was a fine payment receipt issued by Dali Temple.
The middle-aged man took the paper from the man in black and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly.
This piece of paper actually has the official seal of the Minister of Dali Temple stamped on it. This is so... formal!
It's so formal that it's a bit child's play.
"It seems that he recognized your identity. This fine is also a reminder to me."
"But the child didn't use his own martial arts!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand, "This man is the junior disciple of Wudang Zhenwu Taoist Master. It is said that his talent is very high, which is rare in the world, and his knowledge and knowledge are the best in the world. It is not surprising that he can recognize your foundation."
"I just exchanged moves with him, and I knew that this person's martial arts skills were far superior to mine. I didn't expect that this person at such a young age would have such attainments in martial arts."
The middle-aged man seemed to have suddenly thought of something, "Since he issued a fine, how did you get away with it?"
The middle-aged man was very clear about the character of his adopted son. His family's remaining wealth would probably not amount to five thousand taels, let alone carrying it with him.
The man in black hesitated for a moment, "My child paid for the fine with a Japanese dagger."
There was a look of surprise on the middle-aged man's face, "I know, please go down!"
"Yes, foster father!" The man in black cupped his fists and saluted, then turned and left.
"Wait a moment!"
"What other instructions does the foster father have?"
The middle-aged man was thoughtful as he held the fine payment receipt issued by Dali Temple.
"Early tomorrow morning, go to the treasurer in the mansion and receive ten thousand taels of silver. Send someone to redeem your sword!"
The man in black wanted to refuse, but when his words reached his lips, they fell into silence.
"Thank you, adoptive father"
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While the man in black was reporting, Yang Qingyuan asked Di Zhiyuan to set off first, and then Yang Qingyuan sneaked through the night and arrived at the Li Mansion one after another.
"Sir, why do we have to come here secretly at night?!" Di Zhiyuan could feel Yang Qingyuan's fear, but he didn't know what he was worried about?
"Two reasons. One is that my method can only be used at night."
"What about the second one?"
"The second reason is because we want to deceive others." Yang Qingyuan looked solemn.
"Hiding others' eyes?"
Yang Qingyuan nodded, "I was vaguely aware of the spying here today, but I couldn't find the spying person. My spiritual sense is sharp and different from ordinary people. It should be impossible for me to feel wrong. It can be seen that the spying person hides his magic skills. Absolutely."
"So your Excellency just asked me to take the first step!" Di Zhiyuan instantly understood Yang Qingyuan's intention.
"That's right! Once you move, no matter how perfect your hiding technique is, there will be no flaws! I followed you all the way just now, and I can confirm that no one is following you!"
"What if he follows you!?"
"Don't worry, I have already prepared. When I was about to arrive at Li's Mansion, I changed my direction temporarily and went to Six Gates first, and then circled around the West City. With my lightness skills, there was no one in the capital. There are many people who can keep up, and even if there are some who can keep up, it’s hard not to be discovered by me.”
Di Zhiyuan was a little envious. Although he was also a martial arts practitioner, his cultivation was not at the level of meridians. Only three of the eight meridians were connected.
Looking at Yang Qingyuan, who was about the same age as him, he felt sour.
It was already midnight, and most places in the Li Mansion were already dark, except for the night servant's room where the lights were still on.
As the scene of the crime, Li Bailiang's bedroom was sealed with the seal of Dali Temple.
For some reason, Yang Qingyuan was a little nervous and always felt creepy.
Thinking about it, it is considered eerie and normal. After all, it is a place where people have died, and it is also at night. It is all caused by the environment.
Yang Qingyuan comforted himself in his heart.
Suddenly a hand patted Yang Qingyuan's shoulder. Yang Qingyuan subconsciously was about to draw his sword with his backhand, and then he realized that it was Di Zhiyuan.
"Old Di, you scared me!"
Yang Qingyuan was really frightened. He simply stopped calling Zhiyuan and opened his mouth to Lao Di.
"I saw that you were mumbling something, and I thought you had discovered something, so I wanted to ask..."
"Why are you asking? It's late at night, and you, a young man, are not stable at all!" Yang Qingyuan is well versed in the art of scapegoating. He is the first to occupy the commanding heights. The one who speaks first will win!
Di Zhiyuan felt a little aggrieved. He didn't seem to have done anything?
Yang Qingyuan silently recited the twenty-four-character mantra from the largest materialist sect in another world.
A thorough materialist is fearless!
After calming down with his unique secret method, Yang Qingyuan temporarily returned to his previous rationality.
"Old Di, didn't you ask me what I can see when I come here at night?"
Di Zhiyuan looked at Yang Qingyuan curiously. But it's not that I'm curious about what I can see at night, but that my Shangguan status changes so quickly.
He had been chattering strangely just now, but now he immediately regained his calmness and composure when we first met him.
If Yang Qingyuan knew what Di Zhiyuan was thinking at this moment, he would definitely sneer. How could an ordinary person know the power of the secret twenty-four-character mantra.
Looking at Di Zhiyuan's curious eyes, Yang Qingyuan felt very good. He took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, used his internal force to draw a drop of liquid from it, and hung it above his fingertips.
Di Zhiyuan also put his curiosity on the contents of this bottle.
"What is this?"
"Maybe something can find out the cause of Li Bailiang's death!"
As he spoke, Yang Qingyuan input a stream of true energy from his fingertips into the drop of liquid, and then with a flick of his finger, the droplet turned into mist and splashed away under the action of Yang Qingyuan's true energy.
Di Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment after seeing this magic-like operation.
If there were any knowledgeable warriors here, they would definitely admire Yang Qingyuan's ability to control the true energy. As for the move just now, there are only a handful of Yuan Hua realms that can be copied.
"Sir, what is...what...use..."
The scene that followed left Di Zhiyuan so shocked that he could not speak complete words.
On the originally empty ground, a faint blue light suddenly appeared, and a large blue fluorescence appeared in front of Li Bailiang's bed.
Exactly:
The blue light shines on the earth,
But there is no trace of the crime of teaching blood.
