Ferocious Princess

"Because without evidence, how could I admit it was you? Besides, you don't need to expose yourself!" Fei Yan was calm and decisive.

Hearing what Fei Yan said, First Madam's eyes lit up. However, soon after, it became dark. What was the use of this person's words? Even the most important person didn't believe him, so what was the use?

Fei Yan seemed to understand First Madam's thoughts, she held First Madam's cold hands and said, "If you trust this servant, let this servant handle it!"

Fei Yan wanted to investigate, for her sake, elegance's sake, and also for First Madam's sake.

At night, silent and dark, with everyone's fear and boldness, Fei Yan sneaked into the spirit hall of elegance.

Actually, was afraid after entering this place, but not only was she not afraid, she was also excited to be able to solve the case, and her judgement would not have any reaction because of the darkness.

Looking at the thick and heavy coffin, Fei Yan frowned, she had nothing else to open, if she could not open it then how would she find out the problem.

Fei Yan thought about that day when she had that strange power of her. She tried her best to hold her breath, and quietly, Fei Yan felt a wave of air slowly surge up from her lower abdomen, and then spread throughout her entire body.

Finally feeling the power gathering in her right palm, Fei Yan pushed with her right hand and the coffin actually opened.

Fei Yan was overjoyed, and used the fire piston to look for clues.

The Spa had already been taken away by the National Lord Wei.

In the eyes of the elegance, there were traces of agitation, which was that before she died, she had seen someone or something that shocked her. And this kind of shock should normally come from the people she was most familiar with, there were at most three people in the elegance: one National Lord Wei, one Second Madam, and one elegance who spoke vaguely, but Fei Yan vaguely knew that it had something to do with that strange courtyard.

Looking further down, Fei Yan was actually venting what was held in elegance's fingers, and this thing that she was holding was definitely not the Spar that Second Madam was talking about.

Fei Yan wanted to flip open elegance's palm, but she discovered that it was somewhat futile. She could only lower her head slightly as she faintly saw a blurry word. was a little unsure, but this showed that this thing was carved with this thing.

"Who is it!" A voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

Fei Yan quivered, put out the fire piston and lied down inside the coffin. At this moment, she had no other choice, if she hid somewhere else, she would be discovered.

Sure enough, when Fei Yan went into hiding, two people immediately appeared outside. The two carefully checked and found nothing abnormal.

"There's nothing, looks like I've gone deaf!" One of them said.

Another person yawned, "Nothing. Who would come in this late at night?" Then the two left together.

When Fei Yan heard the sound of the two closing doors, she finally relaxed.

When she pushed the coffin open again, she climbed out of it and looked at elegance's face and swore to herself that she would find out who the murderer was and take away all the evidence.

Fei Yan took out the letter again to study it. She still remembered that elegance had accidentally stuck her head out to look at the thing in her hands.

In regards to this, Fei Yan had also asked the elegance, but in the end, the elegance had faltered and did not make it clear. Fei Yan could only analyze it from the words she had said, which was that she had heard it from her own mother.

Xiao Cui thought about her conversation with Xiao Cui last time. She had some doubts, could it be that this Wei Mansion was a place that should change a person's personality?

Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this …

Fei Yan looked to the north, and after a moment of silence, she lowered her head and looked at her hands. She wanted to test just how much potential she had, and she felt that there was more and more limitless power in her body, just that she had forgotten something, and that even she herself might not know any martial arts.

Fei Yan focused all of her thoughts onto one point and closed her eyes, trying her best to let a soul that she had always felt existed to guide her.

felt that a miracle had happened again, and there really was a voice that led her on. How she got lucky, and how she managed to condense it into a part of her chest, she felt the qi in her heart slowly fusing with hers. The only thing that made her feel uncomfortable was that the temperature in her chest was growing higher and higher, so much so that she could not breathe.

Then a voice of will pulled at her losing consciousness, holding her, holding her.

"Pfft!" Fei Yan felt a fishy smell in her throat. Seeing the black blood, Fei Yan was startled, could it be that she had been feeling depressed this whole time? Whether this depression is the part of the memory that is lost.

Fei Yan stood up and stretched out her hand, only to realize that her entire body was feeling refreshed. She tried to look at the power in her hand, but miraculously, she discovered that she had some sort of strange technique in her mind.

Fei Yan picked up a stick, wanting to find a place to use it. As long as she gently tapped on it, her body would be as light as a swallow, moving swiftly in the darkness, while her white clothes could be seen moving leisurely in the night.

On the second day, many maidservant whispered to each other, but they were all discussing the same topic, and that was that they had committed a crime last night.

They all thought that they saw a white-robed, long-haired ghost shuttling to and fro in every corner of Wei Mansion.

Fei Yan laughed, suddenly she had a better idea.

The next night, Fei Yan covered her face with a veil, donned a white robe, and used a light movement technique to travel across the Wei Mansion in the air.

Fei Yan felt that her calm personality and indifference should be related to her previous identity. She went to the tallest building in Wei Mansion and quietly waited there, she had a feeling that she would find something new today.

Sometimes people's instincts were really accurate, just like how a woman in black was sneakily flying in one direction right now.

Fei Yan frowned, she then followed closely behind, looking towards the direction of the lady, it was actually the mourning hall.

Tomorrow, elegance would be buried, why was there still someone acting in such a suspicious manner tonight?

Fei Yan saw that the lady had entered, with a leap, she arrived at the rooftop, and removed a tile to look at everything inside.

The woman stood in front of the coffin and looked around warily. With a stroke of luck, the coffin lid was opened.

Separated by such a high distance, Fei Yan could still smell the rotten smell of the corpse, but the woman actually did not even frown, and was purposely searching for life on elegance's body.

Separated by the light of the lamp, Fei Yan felt that it was a bit unreal. Maybe that thing was very important, she was considering whether she should take it back, but if she fought with that person, would she alert the enemy?

Just as she was thinking about how to make her decision, the person actually took out something from her bosom and poured it onto elegance's body. This caused Fei Yan's eyes to narrow, she could not care about anything else, and a silver needle appeared.

"Pah!" The juice bottle fell to the ground.

"Hiss!" The area where the sap had splattered immediately turned into a puddle of bubbling yellow water.

"That person also did not expect that he would be followed. For a moment, he was in a panic." "Who?" The hand of the man in black was pierced by the silver needle and he looked around in shock.

Fei Yan still did not move, she liked to look at her prey's panic-stricken eyes, it would give her a sense of accomplishment. For such a cruel person like him, the elegance had already gone, and they still wanted to destroy his corpse and wipe it out. Her heart was filled with rage, she was not a cruel person, nor was she the kind master.

This sort of silent confrontation always won in terms of patience. However, not everyone was as patient as she was. It was obvious that this person's patience wasn't high enough. Fei Yan usually had the same temperament: silence, silence, and observation.

Finally the man lost his patience, "If you have the guts to follow him, don't you have the guts to come out? If you don't come out soon, you can forget about taking elegance's corpse! "

Hearing that, Fei Yan's heart sank, her eyes became cold, she did not expect that this person would suddenly attack her weak point.

With a leap, Fei Yan descended from the rooftop and stood in front of the spirit hall, her eyes cold as she looked at the person in front of him.

When the black-clothed man saw the killing intent in the woman in white's eyes, the coldness he emitted caused his entire body to tremble.

"Who are you?" the man in black asked casually.

Fei Yan only smiled faintly, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

"Then I have to ask who you are first?" Fei Yan did not want to waste time talking to her, she knew that she would not be able to get anything out of her, she could only do it through force, and she wanted to know what her ability was.

The black-clothed man did not expect Fei Yan to attack directly, and quickly as well. She reacted and took a step back, but because of Fei Yan's sudden attack, she became flustered and her back directly touched the coffin.

Ah!" With a soft shout, the man in black dodged to the side.

Fei Yan laughed sinisterly, then used the Star Plucking Art when she brushed past the black clothed man.

Because Fei Yan's methods were too strange, the black-clothed man had already felt that she herself was somewhat unable to match her strength. Naturally, she wasn't worried about Fei Yan's strange smile.

Seeing that her veil was about to be lifted, although she managed to escape every time, she knew that the people she fought with had a lot of abilities. The longer she dragged on, the less of a chance she would have to win.

Thinking of this, the man in black clothing accelerated his moves, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to escape.

Fei Yan seemed to know what she wanted to do and threw her entire heart and soul into it.

"Bam!" Fei Yan struck out with her palm, and directly knocked the black-clothed man to the ground. Even her arm was injured by a sharp weapon from within.

Fei Yan looked at the person who fell heavily on the ground.

"What's the sound? It can't be that there's a ghost! " A shaky male voice came from outside the door.

Fei Yan and the black clothed man were both shocked. The black clothed man took advantage of the moment Fei Yan was distracted to escape through the side window.

Fei Yan cursed under her breath for a moment and then thought of something. She smiled and without further ado, she used her Qing Gong and left.

Lying in bed at night, Fei Yan analyzed the people she met in the mourning hall. The first person she met was a woman that was around her age.

If you can't see someone, then... After those few moves, that person's injuries were very serious, and the wounds on his hands were very obvious. If she were to investigate, she might be able to find some clues. The only regret was that she could not find that person's master.