Chapter 0838 - Hidden Sword

When Yuan's subordinates went to inform Yuan Ying that something had happened to Yintian, even if Shao Chengzhi was alive and Shao Banshan was skilled in medicine, a person would die if he died, and he had not heard that a person who died could be reborn.

No one ever thought that Yintian would die like this, maybe even Yintian himself didn't think of it!

Yuan Ying had to stay and wait for the competition to end before leaving, after all, he was the city lord and needed to preside over the overall situation.

The others immediately returned to the Yuan Mansion, and Diao Yugui grabbed his subordinates and asked, "What did you all hear?

There are not many people left in the house, but there are only three or five people, and the two people who arrived quickly after hearing Yintian's shout said a word.

They all said that they didn't see who did it, but they just heard Yintian's shouts so they ran over.

When Diao Yugui investigated the situation, Shao Chengzhi and Lun Fengxiang had already carried the person to the room and put him on the bed.

Shao Ruobing hugged Yingji and cried, the strange thing was that Yingji only shed tears for a while, and then calmed down.

Lun Fengxiang stole a few glances at Ying Ji with his eyes, he knew Ying Ji's identity, he also knew Ying Ji's plan, and he knew the position of Yin Tian in the whole plan, now that this person is dead, what will Ying Ji do?

What would Young-hee do? She didn't know, and now her mind went blank.

A person who went out in the morning and was fine, why is it now said that it is gone?

She doesn't seem to have a way to accept the fact that Yintian is dead, now Yintian is lying on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he is asleep, just like he was in a coma before, maybe he is not dead, he is just in a coma, and Shao Banshan can save him back in a while.

Although Shao Ruobing's cry was in his ears, it seemed to be far away from him.

She pushed away Shao Ruobing, who was holding her, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, the wound on Yintian's body had stopped bleeding, and there was a faint blood mark on her neck.

Ying Ji gently stroked the blood mark with her hand, and then picked up the quilt and covered Yintian.

Shao Ruobing cried even more fiercely when she saw her like this, Lun Fengxiang pulled Shao Chengzhi, Shao Chengzhi pulled Shao Ruobing out of the room half-hugged and half-dragged, Lun Fengxiang followed behind and gently closed the door, leaving Yingji alone in the room.

Young-hee didn't do anything, just sat quietly on the edge of the bed, her mind blank.

She took Yintian's hand, knowing that this hand would never return to its former warmth, and her eyes flashed in front of her when she first saw Yintian's depressed appearance.

He and Shao Chengzhi were looked down upon by the shopkeeper, and she invited him to dinner.

Tears silently rolled down her cheeks.

Later, all the people came to arrest people, Yintian protected her, so dangerous they all came, and now there is no danger, why did he die?

Who killed him?

Scenes from the past, mixed with recent events, flashed in turn before her eyes.

Ying Ji didn't feel tired at all, probably because the pain in her heart was far greater than the physical exertion, she felt that she was not sleepy, hungry, or tired at all.

In the morning, Shao Ruobing came to deliver food with red and swollen eyes, but Yingji didn't want to move at all.

Yuan Ying entered the room and took a look at it before leaving, with sadness in her eyes and anger on her face.

Ying Ji took Yintian's cold hand like this, and kept a posture until the sun rose again, Yuan Ying and Shao Banshan walked in together and spoke to themselves.

Young-hee struggled to adjust herself and concentrate on what they had to say.

"Miss Yingzi, people can't be resurrected after death, it's time to be buried!"

"Burial?" Young-hee asked herself, which meant that she would never see him again, never again!

Her tears gushed out, and she finally cried out like Shao Ruobing, "No!

Diao Yugui suddenly came out from the side and reached out and quickly clicked on Ying Ji's acupoint to prevent her from preventing her from burying people, and he hugged Ying Ji: "Cry!

Yuan Ying commanded people to carry Yintian's body out of the room, put it in a coffin, and stopped in the temporary spiritual shed in the mansion.

Fan Zhijun felt that it was unfortunate to build a spiritual shed in the mansion, and she stopped people from building it yesterday, Yuan Ying quarreled with her in the past, and gave her a big mouth for the first time.

At this time, Fan Zhijun was sitting in the room crying! Crying and crying, she remembered something, and quickly lay under the bed to see that the hilt of the Heavenly Sword was still lying under the bed!

She had been a little frightened lately, and she had been worried that the hilt of the Heavenly Sword would be discovered.

Originally, she wanted to cheapen her own family Fan Qingsong, but when she knew that Fan Qingsong won this competition, she didn't want to add icing on the cake to others!

She felt that as long as she had this artifact, there was no harm in only benefiting at any time.

She didn't want to share such a big secret with anyone, but hiding the hilt of the sword somewhere gradually became a disease in her heart.

Isn't it still stolen by himself to hide in the dark room like Yuan Ying? There is no place in this world to be safe, but there is one place that may be suitable now, and that is Yintian's coffin!

When he was buried, who would have thought that his coffin would hide this peerless artifact?

In this way, she will be foolproof, and she will be the only one who knows the whereabouts of the hilt of the Heavenly Sword!

Thinking of this, she suddenly stopped crying, and she decided to secretly put the hilt of the Heavenly Sword in Yintian's coffin tonight.

Late at night, Fan Zhijun secretly came to the vicinity of the spirit shed, and there were candles lit in the spirit shed, although it was not brightly lit, but it was really bright.

The highlights are good, so that Fan Zhijun doesn't have to feel too scared.

There was a cry in the spirit shed, and Fan Zhijun took a closer look, it was the Yingzi girl who often accompanied Yintian.

This girl knows kung fu! If she goes to put the hilt of the Heavenly Sword, will she find out?

It seems that she is going to keep the spirit, which is not good, her spirit is to keep the spirit for seven days, so won't her plan to put the hilt of her sword fall through?

Is there any way to get her out of the way and put the hilt of her sword herself, or will she go back by herself when she falls asleep?

Fan Zhijun decided to wait and see, the weather was relatively cold at night, Fan Zhijun deliberately wore a thick dress to come out, and still felt a little cold at this time.

Ying Ji burned the paper in front of the spirit, muttering that she didn't know anything, after a while, Shao Ruobing came over and asked her to go back to the room, Ying Ji refused to live or die, Shao Ruobing also refused to live or die, the two of them were deadlocked for a while, Ying Ji finally stood up and went back to the room with Shao Ruobing.

She thought so, she pretended to go back first, and then came out to guard Yintian later.

When Ying Ji and Shao Ruobing left, Fan Zhijun looked left and right to see no one, and quietly walked to Yintian's coffin.

At this time, the coffin had not yet been closed, and there was a gap, so Fan Zhijun threw the hilt of the Heavenly Sword along this gap.