Ten days later.

A small door was pushed open, and sunlight let in. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the floor of the room was the corpse of a woman, whose limbs had been driven into the floor with iron wedges. The corpse was decomposing, and the maggots were crawling back and forth with a little yellow inside the white floor, and the eyeballs in the woman's eye sockets seemed to have been cut off by something, and the eye sockets were black.

About three meters in front of the woman's corpse was a table as high as a child's, on which also lay a corpse, with a crack from the corpse's chest to its stomach, revealing the decaying maggot-eaten entrails and excrement coming out of the large intestine. Next to the corpse were dissecting tools, scattered and blood-stained knives rusted.

The stench in the room was smoky, Zi Feng, who entered the house, frowned, and the weapon in his hand couldn't help but grasp it.

This is the place he agreed with the doctor Qilin, Huanghua Town, fifty miles outside Handan City.

"Dead.."

Zifeng glanced at the corpse of the woman on the floor, he screamed, and his heart chuckled. As he took a step back, he pulled out the knife from his black scabbard, walked straight to the woman's corpse, and used the knife in his hand to tease the corpse.

The corpse belonged to Qi Lin, the person who was the doctor of the honorary Zhongzhou.

The organization behind the Yin and Yang family in Zhongzhou slashed Qi Lin with lightning speed, and told their opponents their bottom line with the lives of innocent chess pieces.

Beneath the rotting flesh, Qi Lin's throat bone turned black, as if it had been poisoned. Zi Feng looked at the iron wedges stuck in Qilin's bone marrow, those positions almost cut off the possibility of a woman's limbs exerting force.

Such a way is not afraid of torture, Zifeng already knows very well how the other party died. It was not a soft-hearted person who killed Qi Lin, and after pouring poison, he nailed the other party to the floor with an iron wedge, which was much more cruel than the killer taking his life with a knife.

"Hah... Hah..."

Zi Feng suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, in order to get in touch with this Qilin master, he voluntarily quit the Mo family to become the blade of that organization, but in the end, he got this result.

He laughed maniacally, staggered out of the room, and all the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time poured out at this moment, and he kept thinking about the woman who was smiling and sunny, and there was a vague appearance of the woman in front of him, "Brother Zifeng, Xiao Mi wants to follow you to the end of the world..."

"Xiao Mi..."

Zifeng stumbled on his feet, stumbling and falling to the ground. He covered his head with his hands and cried out loudly.

After a long, long time, the man stood up and went to a secret room to carry the heavy coffin. Heading west, he stopped at the border between Dayu and Lu, and in front of him lay a winding river with half-man-thick willow trees on its side.

The boatman in the middle of the river stopped, looked at the man carrying the coffin on the other side of the river, and shouted loudly, "Young man, don't take the boat? ”

Zifeng didn't answer, and shook his head at the elderly boatman.

Later, when the boatman came to the same place again in the coming month. He saw a bamboo hut on the other side of the river, and smoke was rising from the chimney, and a man dressed in gray came out with a rice bowl and faced a new grave under a willow tree, and in the depths of the grave were two narrow knives and a woman.

The boatman withdrew his gaze and propped the boat to the shore curiously. He saw two words engraved on the tombstone of the new tomb, "The end of the world." ”

"Tianya, how can I, an old man, cross the end of the world? But I am so affectionate!" When the old man saw the inscription clearly, he seemed to understand something, nodded towards Zifeng in front of the bamboo house, held up the long pole again, went down the river, and roared and sang the water tune, "Ha... Haha... Ha.. Haha... Laledha...."

..........

"Did you find it? A middle-aged man in a green robe sat on the throne, and he asked a young general with a silver helmet with his eyes closed.

"Half a month ago, someone saw that master physician in Huanghua Town, fifty miles outside the city. Bai Po lowered his head, his eyes dodged, and he didn't finish his sentence.

More than half a month ago, that Huaque Master was faced with Xiang Yiming's blood collapse that might break out, and he had no countermeasures. In such a situation, he recommended his fellow senior sister to the king of Dayu, Hua Que.

Their master is known as the "ghost doctor" in Zhongzhou, Chen Junyi, who is the author of the book "Hundred Herbs", studying Dan Dao, learning through hundreds of schools, and is very famous in Zhongzhou.

"Go on. Yu Ze opened his eyes and looked at Bai Po with a lazy and majestic gaze.

"She died, her limbs and veins broken, and she was nailed to the floor with an iron wedge. Bai Po took a breath and finished her sentence. He knew that as soon as "Qilin" died, Xiang Yiming's cure for the collapse of blood would be slim.

"Got it, you go down and hand over Master Qilin's body to Hua Que, in the same door, he knows what to do. Yu Ze waved his hand lightly, his expression unshocked.

When Bai Po heard this, he secretly glanced at Yu Ze's face and nodded lightly, "Yes."

There was silence in the main hall, and Bai Per walked out of the palace. After a while, a man dressed in white walked out from behind the pillars of the palace, he looked at Yu Ze on the throne, muttered for a moment, and felt a fold of gold dust from the cuff, "Great King, this is the "Yaoguang" information collected by Weichen and part of the information of the Minister of Chusi. ”

"Present it, Mr. Leju. Yu Ze leaned forward and stretched out a hand, his eyes glanced at the fold of the book, and commanded lightly.

"Yes."

When Le Ju heard this, he quickly withdrew his gaze, took a few steps towards the throne, knelt down in his clothes, and presented the book fold with both hands.

The fold of the book is opened, and the important places are annotated with red ticks. Yu Ze glanced at the annotations, his heart sank slightly, but his expression was as indifferent as before.

Those annotations were all of his interest, and Le Ju's speculation about his mind made him chill.

Any king on the Zhongzhou continent needs a courtier who can understand his mind, but it is by no means as blatant as Le Ju. A person who is too smart and unabashedly will inexplicably disgust people other than him, and no one wants to have such a person around them.

Now, this newly established Dayu, there is such a person by the side of the king of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"Mr. Leju has worked hard. Yu Ze looked at Le Ju who was bowing his head, and he noticed the other party's hidden smile. So, he stretched out his hand and patted Mr. Leju on the shoulder, "Mr. Leju, it's really a blessing for a widow." ”

When Le Ju heard Yu Ze's words, he was overjoyed, and his hidden smile was immediately revealed, and he shouted, "The minister dies for the king, and the minister dies..."

Looking at each other, Le Ju's face froze, he looked at Yu Ze's calm expression, and couldn't help but speculate about what the other party said just now, and continued to shout, "Naichen's luck!"