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It had already snowed continuously for close to half a month, and the entire Ling Yan Lake in the Duke Chu's mansion was covered in snow, almost to the point that the surface of the lake was frozen.

Jade Wave Pavilion by the Spirit Smoke Lake was the building of the stage within the mansion.

At this moment, the stage was filled with the most famous troupes of the Mu Ling Empire. They had been performing in the Duke Chu Mansion for four consecutive days, yet they had still managed to attract the attention of the entire Duke Chu Mansion.

In a very remote corner of the Spirit Smoke Lake, a figure stood there without moving. Another figure was using a rope to tie a person's neck.

"Little Bi, on account of the fact that you've been with me for so long, I'll personally send you on your way." Chu Mu didn't say anything as he stared at the person on the ground who was glaring at her with his eyes wide open.

Little Bi stared at Chu Mu as she struggled for a few moments. Then, her body sank into the ground.

"Miss, Little Bi is already dead." Little Jing kicked Little Bi who was on the ground. After seeing no reaction from her kick, she bowed and reported to Chu Mu.

"Looking at the lifeless little Bi'er on the ground, Chu Mu's eyes showed a happy smile. "Since I can't have a servant girl like her, she, Chu Mu, definitely can't be left alive." The Spirit Smoke Lake is so slippery. It is possible for you to accidentally fall into the lake. "

"Who can say for sure?" There was a 'understanding' smile on Jing's face.

"Do it cleanly." Glancing at the stage where the Jade Wave Pavilion was about to end, Chu Mu left these words and left.

"Yes sir!" Little Jingjing watched Chu Mu leave before her gaze returned to Little Bi who was on the ground.

"Little Bi, don't blame me. It was Miss's order." Little Jingjing said as she moved Little Bi's body. In the end, she sank Little Bi's body into the Ling Yan Lake.

After doing all this, Jing slowly headed in the direction of Sunset Worship Academy.

It was already late in the night, and the people by the Ling Yan Lake were becoming fewer and fewer. Finally, it became quiet.

The dark path, the swaying shadows of the trees intertwined together.

The branches creaked in the cold wind, and footsteps echoed on the bluestone path.

Little Jing stopped in her tracks. As she looked at the familiar road, the hairs on her body stood on end.

All of a sudden, a white figure flashed past her and Jing sat down on the ground in fright.

"Little Bi, don't look for me. I didn't do it …"

On the second day, news came out that Chu Mu's personal maid, Little Jing, had crazily said that she had run into Little Bi's ghost. In addition, Little Bi's corpse had been discovered at the Spirit Smoke Lake.

Many of the servants were well-informed. Everyone in the mansion began to panic, fearing that Little Bi's ghost would come looking for him.

Because one day later was the day the Duke would return, the First Wife immediately issued a ban on this matter.

Although it was forbidden to talk about it, in the evening, the servants of Duke Chu's mansion began to panic. Even if the sky was dark, few people would be able to move about outside.

After sending a few newly transferred maids out of the room, Chu Mu laid on the bed, clothed. Little Jing's words echoed in her head. Little Bi had come to lock her soul!

The sky began to get darker and darker. The Mu Rou Courtyard was very quiet. Chu Mu fell asleep just thinking about it.

The room was very quiet. A dim light cast a long shadow over the bed.

"Miss …" His voice echoed quietly in the room, sounding very sinister in the tranquil room.

"Who?" Chu Mu opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings, looking for the source of the sound.

"Miss, I'm Little Bi …" An echo floated in the room.

"Little Bi?" Chu Mu lay on the bed, hugging the quilt and trembling non-stop.

"Miss …" A disheveled white figure floated in front of Chu Mu's bed.

"Ghost …" "Little Bi …" Chu Mu let out a pitiful cry …

Then, several figures rushed in from outside. "Miss, what happened to you …"

No one noticed that when everyone rushed into the room, a white shadow flew out of Chu Mu's room. After a few leaps away from the Mu Ci Courtyard, the figure stopped.

She turned her head to look at the messy Sunset Institution. The corner of her mouth hooked up into a mischievous smile, "Chu Mu, tonight is only a small dish. We still have a long time to live, so we can slowly play!"

Then, following the dark path, he left her at a fast pace and with great skill. Every change in her figure coincidentally allowed her to hide perfectly in the darkness.

Chu Moxi didn't return to Mo Xi's loft, but went to another place--the Li Xiang Academy. Something had happened at Chu Mu's place, so Jun Li was sure that she would bring her people to the Li Xiang Academy at the first possible moment.

Sure enough, at this moment, the Fragrance Court was quiet. Not a single person was in sight. Chu Moxi slowly entered the courtyard. When she came out again, the white dress had disappeared, replaced by the purple robe that Shang Chen had given her.

"Madam, I hope you won't disappoint me." With a smile on her face, Chu Moxi muttered to herself as she left the Li Xiang Academy …

At this moment in the courtyard, Chu Mu was trembling in Jun Li's arms, telling her that she had seen Little Bi's ghost.

Jun Li had an ugly expression on her face. She knew very well that this wasn't a ghost, but a ghost. The Duke would be back tomorrow, and there was someone causing a ruckus at this joint. When the Duke returned, how would she explain this to him? This person's intentions were truly vicious!

No, tonight we must capture this' ghost 'and calm down everyone's worries. As for who this ghost was? Jun Li had a good candidate.

"Good girl Mu, with mother here, there won't be a ghost."

"Woo woo …" Chu Mu's words made him tired of crying. In the end, he slept in Jun Li's embrace.

After Chu Mu went to sleep, Jun Li immediately issued an order: Investigate the whereabouts of everyone in the manor from last night to the night before.

The entire Duke Chu Palace was on the move again. Everyone knew that Duke Chu would be returning tomorrow. If this matter were to reach the ears of the Duke, everyone would not be able to bear the consequences.

After issuing this order, Jun Li secretly called her subordinates over.

"Tonight, we will carry out a ghost capture operation. The ghost is in the Moximu Pavilion. You just need to lure everyone to the Mo Xi Pavilion. " So it turned out that Jun Li's' Ghost 'was actually Chu Moxi.

"Yes."