"She's not?" Xiong Baiqing's voice trembled a few steps closer, squinting his eyes and examining the corpse seriously, "It's too similar, this technique can only be done by the Phantom Clan's disguise technique." ”

"Transfiguration? Hehe......" Leng Hanche sneered, "Can the disguise technique be used on the dead?" ”

"Where did this come from? Who is she? Who did it? Xiong Baiqing's eyes flashed with excitement, and he looked at Leng Hanche and asked.

After careful inspection just now, Xiong Baiqing discovered the secret of this corpse.

"Leave the dead."

"Leaving the ......" Xiong Baiqing and Xiuying exclaimed at the same time, and then bowed their heads and fell into deep thought with a tacit understanding.

Now Xiuying seems to understand why his prince moved to Manfeng Tower, why he revolves around the funeral, why he wants to help him speak in the Bi family, it turns out that all this is because of the princess.

And after Xiong Baiqing heard the name of Liyan, the handsome young man immediately appeared in his mind.

Does this teenager know Biwan?

Why do you want to get a fake corpse here?

Is Biwan dead or alive now?

Xiong Baiqing shook his head hard, raised his eyes to look at Leng Hanche and asked, "What about Juan'er?" ”

"Supposedly in a safe place, but ......"

After waiting for a long time and not seeing Leng Hanche say the second half of the sentence, Xiong Baiqing suddenly urged anxiously: "But what? ”

Leng Hanche withdrew his gaze staring at the corpse: "But this king always feels that there is something wrong with this corpse." ”

"Nonsense, it's not Wan'er's corpse, it's become Wan'er's appearance, there must be something wrong." Xiong Baiqing replied as a matter of course.

"That's not what the king said."

Xiong Baiqing raised his hand, closed his eyes and condensed his thoughts, carefully scanning the corpse from head to toe.

"This is a male corpse, treated with crystal glazed fruit, with ......"

As he spoke, Xiong Baiqing's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the corpse in a daze.

And Leng Hanche, who was the same as Xiong Baiqing, also looked at the corpse in a daze.

Seeing that the bear pharmacist and his prince were both looking at the corpse motionlessly, Xiu Ying took a step forward in confusion: "Prince, the bear pharmacist ......"

Xiuying's soft call finally made Leng Hanche and Xiong Baiqing have a hint of reaction.

"Old Xiong, are you sure it's a male corpse?"

"This old man can naturally be sure."

"Liars, damn liars." Leng Hanche gritted his teeth and said, the cold qi emanating from his body was a little colder than the cold ice qi in the cold cave.

"Liar, what liar?"

"Death said it was the body of someone he loved." Leng Hanche slowly clenched his fists, and the 'gurgling' sound that came from between his finger bones made Xiong Baiqing and Xiuying swallow their saliva unnaturally.

"Let's not talk about this for the time being, just because this potion can't be refined by anyone." Xiong Baiqing immediately interrupted, he was really afraid that Leng Hanche would rush out now and slap the white-faced young man who left the dead to death.

"What potion?"

"Corpse melting." Xiong Baiqing said uncertainly, "I've only seen this in a book, but there is no record of the specific refining method. This potion can transform a corpse into anything it wants. ”

"Lixian is an alchemist?" Leng Hanche gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and the hideous expression on his face showed that he was extremely patient.

"Unless you know the refining method, even a high-level alchemist may not be able to refine it." Xiong Baiqing said with certainty.

"I'll ask now." Saying that, Leng Hanche turned around directly and was about to rise against the wind.

"There will be no result if you go." Xiong Baiqing said indifferently, "He is the only clue now, what can you do." ”

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