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"In addition, call all the relatives of the emperor and the generals in the army."

"I want to let them see for myself what is going on with the will-o'-the-wisp!"

Old Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand why he was looking for dead animals, but he did it anyway.

After about a quarter of an hour.

Xiao Jian came to report that all the ghosts were killed, and there were more than 100 sets of dummy skins and silk threads in total.

There are only many will-o'-the-wisps, which are still burning and difficult to extinguish.

The haunting that lasted half the night finally subsided.

But the aftermath was too great, and the entire Mang Mountain was panicked.

On the martial arts arena.

The relatives of the emperor and many officials who came to participate in the ancestor worship came here one after another.

On the square, many rotting animal carcasses were lined up, and the stench conflicted, making many ministers sick and discussing.

"My loves, the haunting has subsided!"

"Do you see what General Xiao is holding?"

All eyes looked at Xiao Jian, dummy skin, silk thread, and wooden blocks.

Qin Yun put his hands behind his back, looked down and continued: "The so-called ghost image is just a trick of the alchemists in the Jianghu. They use silk threads to move the puppets to create the illusion of ghosts and gods."

"All of you have been lied to!"

Some people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw ironclad evidence such as silk thread and human skin.

But there are also ministers and nobles who look uneasy, and ghosts can explain it, so what about ghost fires?

There are still blue and white will-o'-the-wisps rising in the surrounding area, which is unknown!

Qin Yun glanced at the dark people below and knew what they were thinking, so he said calmly: "Come here, get the red-hot coal!"

"Yes!"

Tao Yang went down in person, led several imperial guards, and brought two pots of burning charcoal.

The heat can be felt from a distance.

"Place the carbon blocks in a circle around the rotting animal corpses." Qin Yun instructed again.

Tao Yang followed suit.

There was a dead silence below, and the ministers and nobles opened their eyes round, not knowing what they were doing.

At this time, Qin Yun stopped talking and waited calmly.

The so-called ghost fire is actually the "phosphorus" in the body of a person or animal after death. When it encounters high temperature, it accelerates the chemical reaction and then burns.

The ancients did not know this knowledge at all.

If Qin Yun hadn't traveled through time, he would probably have been scared out of his wits tonight.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the ministers in the martial arts field became restless.

The carcasses of rotting animals meet the high temperature, and the stench is unpleasant.

Except for the hard-working sergeants, the other ministers and nobles basically vomited, and the idle princes like Qin Yu even vomited.

But Qin Yun didn't speak, no one dared to leave.

A trace of sweat slipped quietly from Qin Yun's forehead, and he thought to himself, to save face, burn it quickly.

I don't know if this heating method will work. After all, it's his first time manipulating it.

Finally someone couldn't take it anymore.

"Your Majesty, what are you waiting for? The smell is so bad and the heat is so hot that many people can't hold it anymore!"

"Your Majesty, Princess Qingyang, Mrs. Qing has fainted."

"Your Majesty, please be sympathetic to us and remove the rotting animals!"

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Qin Yun couldn't help but wonder, could this method not work?

suddenly!

More than a dozen groups of blue and white will-o'-the-wisps floated over the rotting animal corpses.

Bright and dazzling, especially enchanting.

The sudden change frightened the surrounding emperors and relatives.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Will-o'-the-wisps are evil things, and everyone keeps them at a respectful distance.

Qin Yun smiled and said loudly: "Everyone, have you seen it?"

"The so-called will-o'-the-wisp is nothing more than a certain element of a rotting animal that meets high temperature and then burns."

"I can make will-o'-the-wisps, and so can the villains hiding in the dark."

"Now that the will-o'-the-wisp and the ghost image have been explained, they are conspiracy. What doubts do you love?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Suddenly realized that the will-o'-the-wisp was made by His Majesty, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak.

The whispering voice still exists.

Ninth Lord Qin Yuan stood in the crowd, unobtrusive, his face as plump and deep as jade was covered with icy coldness.

Feeling unwilling, how could Qin Yun know the alchemist's secret technique?

In this way, wouldn't the matter of being haunted fall short of success?

Suddenly a sharp light flashed across his eyes, no!The three alchemists have not been arrested, so the matter has not stopped.

Getting Qin Yunmeng right once doesn't mean he can solve it every time.