Ye Yuxi lowered her eyes and saw that her feet were stepping on the man's fingers.
The man's palms were stretched out and pressed on the ground, and his fingers did not dig into the carpet.
"Um?"
Ye Yuxi's heart moved. Normal people who are injured and die will subconsciously bend and clench their fingers before death. How could this person's palms be deliberately straightened
Taking a closer look, Ye Yuxi discovered another difference.
This guy has nails!
Most people who practice martial arts don't grow their nails, especially men.
First, it is inconvenient to hold weapons, and second, it requires some physical exercise, and even long nails will be worn away.
Realizing that there was something wrong with the person under his feet, Ye Yuxi leaned over to check for the second time.
There was a little bit of white powder in the corpse's fingernails, not much, but it was in the gaps between the five fingernails on the right hand.
Ye Yuxi glanced sideways at the animal skin on the ground. Except for the piece stained red by blood, the rest of it was spotless.
He raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding walls. There was no whitewash on the walls, and they were all wrapped with wooden boards to look elegant.
These white powders are not from this room!
Ye Yuxi came to a conclusion in her mind, looking at the white powder and reasoning in her mind.
'Someone wants to harm himself and deliberately sends someone who is far inferior to himself so that he can relax his vigilance and use poison unexpectedly, but... no matter how powerful the poison is, it has to be taken by himself to be effective. He got these powders in What to do with your nails...'
Ye Yuxi thought in her mind and scanned the room again with her mental power. There was no doubt.
Counting the time, I have been here for a while.
boom!
Ye Yuxi raised her jade hand, wrapped it with two-color strange fire, and was about to cremate the man on the ground.
The moment the flame rose, there was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power. Ye Yuxi was stunned as she looked at the strange fire.
flame
Is it possible…
Ye Yuxi's pupils dilated slightly, and she hurriedly leaned down and squatted down again. She pressed her other jade hand on the fingertips of the dead body, and the poisonous magic power in her body was running, sucking all the white powder into her palm.
boom!
A ball of flame suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the white powder dissipated instantly.
There was no pungent smell, no floating black smoke, the white powder just disappeared into the air.
Colorless and odorless
Ye Yuxi raised her eyebrows, and immediately felt a chill in her body, which even stagnated the strange fire in her body.
The cold discomfort only lasted for a moment, and then returned to the same state the next moment.
"This feeling... a hundred flowers blowing in the wind?!"
There was a hint of surprise in Ye Yuxi's eyes, and she carefully recalled the feeling just now. It was exactly the same as when she took Baihua Suifeng at the Alchemist Academy!
From the Baihua family
Ye Yuxi looked at the man on the ground with solemn eyes. No... he was not from the Baihua family.
They have no reason and no need!
Looking at the corpse, Ye Yuxi murmured softly: "Hundred flowers follow the wind, framing the blame, the method is cruel..."
Putting her palm on the corpse's forehead, Ye Yuxi silently chanted "Search for the Soul".
It's a pity that the people on the ground have been dead for so long that no memories remain in their minds.
Ye Yuxi turned the dead body into ashes with a ball of flame, glanced at the door, but did not leave immediately, but took out the letter.
The beginning of the letter contains some sweet words of love, and the following pages contain the elders' requests, the current situation in Yaowang Valley, etc.
Flames burst out of his palm again, and the letter burned up. Ye Yuxi's heart felt slightly heavy, "I didn't expect the situation in Yaowang Valley to be so serious..."
Taking a deep breath, Ye Yuxi's eyes flashed with wisdom and she strode out.