Mind Voice Leaked, Entering an Imaginary Dynasty with a System

As the most outstanding anti-drug police officer in China in her previous life, Qin Qianluo tragically died at the age of twenty-five during an undercover mission. She accidentally activated a dorm...

Chapter 278 The Surviving Little Boy

Her gaze was fixed on the magistrate's corpse, her eyes filled with an unwavering determination to uncover the truth, as if she wanted to see right through the body.

In her heart, she silently called out, "Rainbow Dash, scan this magistrate's body and see what the cause of death is."

She was met with a cheerful and energetic response from Feng Qingyun.

This scanning function was newly acquired by Feng Qingyun after her upgrade. She was very excited that she could use it so quickly and mobilized all her energy to start working.

Its program runs rapidly, with invisible scanning waves penetrating the corpse and accurately capturing information from every cell and every meridian.

After the scan was completed, Feng Qingyun conveyed a hint of doubt and told Qin Qianluo, "Luo Bao, this magistrate died from a Gu poison, and it was the extremely vicious Blood Infant Gu."

The person afflicted by the curse will suffer immense pain upon death, and while alive, all their thoughts and actions will be controlled by the person who cast the curse.

Qin Qianluo stood still, the cold wind howling around her, but it seemed to pass right through her body, failing to elicit any reaction from her.

At this moment, she was as if she had been frozen in place, her whole body stiffening instantly, her lips slightly parted, but she couldn't utter a sound.

Her once bright and intelligent eyes were now filled with shock and bewilderment.

As if caught in a bottomless, foggy vortex of mystery, his eyes were filled with helplessness and confusion.

Those who heard the message conveyed by the inner voice seemed to be frozen in the torrent of time.

Some people opened their mouths wide, forming an exaggerated "O" shape, and the muscles on their faces twitched slightly in shock.

Some were stunned, their hands abruptly stopping what they were doing, maintaining a slightly comical yet astonished posture.

Lin Fu's hand unconsciously and quickly rose to his ear, the movement carrying a hint of instinctive urgency.

It seemed as if they wanted to banish the astonishing content they had just heard from their ears to confirm that they hadn't misheard this unbelievable truth.

Fortunately, he had just touched the wounds on those corpses with his own hands.

The lingering coldness on his fingertips and the pungent smell of blood acted like a heavy hammer, abruptly stopping him from continuing.

But the shock in his eyes intensified, his pupils dilated involuntarily, like a deep pool of water being disturbed, surging with unease and disbelief.

Time seemed to freeze, and everything around fell into a deathly silence, with only the cold wind still raging mercilessly, emitting a mournful howl.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Qianluo finally came to her senses with difficulty. Her brain began to work at high speed, and all sorts of thoughts surged in like a tidal wave.

Her brows furrowed tightly, forming a deep "川" (river) shape between them, as a series of questions arose from the depths of her mind.

"So this magistrate's personality really changed drastically because of the Blood Infant Gu, and he ultimately died at the hands of the Gu worm? Is Yu Ying from Miao territory?"

Or perhaps she has some intricate, unknown connection to the Miao region?

Feng Qingyun was also thrown into confusion, trying to find answers to these questions in the vast information database.

However, no matter how hard she tried, all she could see was a blur, as if shrouded in a thick fog, leaving her helplessly silent.

Qin Qianluo knew that although Feng Qingyun possessed extraordinary abilities, she was also blocked by an invisible barrier from learning anything about Yu Ying's past and secrets.

She was simply expressing her doubts unconsciously in a state of extreme confusion and helplessness.

Qin Qianlu looked again at the county magistrate's corpse, its eyes wide open and its face filled with pain and resentment, and felt a pang of sorrow in her heart.

It felt as if an invisible hand was gripping her heart tightly, causing her so much pain that she could barely breathe.

She sighed heavily, her voice filled with sorrow and pity. The sigh sounded particularly heavy in the cold wind, as if it carried endless grief.

Then, she gave a soft order, her voice trembling slightly with grief, instructing the soldiers to carefully collect the bodies of the magistrate's family and prepare to take them back for burial.

This county magistrate was dedicated to serving the people, honest and upright, and a truly good official. He treated the people with kindness and gentleness, and was deeply loved by the local people.

Unfortunately, he was targeted by Yu Ying and suffered this devastating disaster for no reason, which is truly heartbreaking.

Qin Qianluo's eyes were slightly red, and glistening tears welled up in them, as if they might spill out at any moment.

She raised her hand and gently wiped the corner of her eye, trying to hide her sadness.

Lin Fu was equally filled with grief. He pursed his lips tightly, his mouth trembled slightly, and the muscles on his face were tense with anger.

His eyes were filled with unbearable pain and anger, like a volcano about to erupt, suppressing a raging fire.

Just as the soldiers were carefully moving the corpses, a sharp scream suddenly broke the sorrow and silence of the scene.

A small, thin soldier was initially focused on assisting with the transport.

His hands held the corner of the corpse tightly, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat that shimmered faintly in the cold wind.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something terrifying and astonishing, his foot slipped, and his body leaned backward uncontrollably, almost falling over.

He waved his hands frantically, barely managing to regain his footing.

After regaining his footing, his eyes widened in shock and excitement, as if he had witnessed the most incredible sight in the world.

His finger trembled as he pointed to a spot half-hidden by snow and shouted, "There's a blood-written letter here!"

The sound pierced the sky, trembling slightly, and echoed in the empty valley, startling a flock of birds perched on the branches, which flapped their wings and flew into the distance.

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