Cheng Li's body shook slightly, and asked, "All of them are dead, and there is no one left?"

Li Xuanyi said coldly: "Strictly speaking, there are two living mouths. One is a disciple of the Taishan faction, the Taoist number Tianhe. The other is a disciple of the Huashan faction, 'Yangwu Sword' Sima Taiyuan.

However, when they were found, they were already seriously injured, and they only had time to say the words 'Black Demon Divine Monarch' before they passed out. Now he is still being treated in the prefect's yamen, and he is still unconscious. ”

Cheng Li groaned: "Tianhe Dao people and Sima Taiyuan? Yes, their cultivation is indeed higher than others. But to say that the murderer was able to kill more than 300 people in the temple, but he just spared two live mouths, doesn't King Li Zhuwang feel strange......?

Cheng Li smiled and said, "Leave a name after killing, unless you have a deep hatred." Otherwise, why do you do this? I am not the head of the martial arts who fights tigers, and the Bixia Yuanjun Temple is not the Mandarin Duck Tower. ”

The story of "Wudu Head Blood Splashed Mandarin Duck Tower". It is a passage that the storyteller often talks about, and the audience also likes to listen to it. There is nothing here that has not been heard. Therefore, Cheng Li's words are completely understandable to everyone.

Governor Zhang hurriedly laughed and said, "Yes, yes." The head of the martial arts who fought the tiger, Mr. Storyteller, said that he was a hero, as if he was powerful. But in fact, he is just the head of the famous capital, how can he be qualified to compare with Yan Guogong?"

Cheng Li nodded to Governor Zhang and thanked him for speaking for himself. Then he asked, "How." Shouldn't King Li just think I'm a murderer just like this?"

Li Xuanyi replied without a smile: "Whether Yan Guogong is a murderer or not, there is too little evidence now, and the lower officials dare not assert it." But there must be an inextricable relationship between Yan Guogong and this murder case. It was in order to find out these relationships and find the truth that Xia Guan made a special visit. ”

Cheng Li's jaw said, "It should be." Governor Zhang, Li Zhutou, I have a request now. I wonder if I can go to Bixia Yuanjun Temple and see the scene with my own eyes?"

Governor Zhang said with a sad face: "Yan Guogong, you don't need to go to Bixia Yuanjun Temple, right? Xia Guan just came back from there." Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, hey, it's terrifying. ”

Before Cheng Li could speak, Li Xuanyi had already taken the lead in speaking: "If the prefect doesn't want to go, then don't go." As for the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, ha, it's an exaggeration. Yan Guogong, you shouldn't still faint blood, right?"

Cheng Li stood up and said, "Of course not." In that case, let's get out as soon as possible. Don't let any accidents ruin the scene. ”

If there is no one next to the two, between the words, the matter is arranged. Although Governor Zhang's face was sad, he also knew that he couldn't resist this matter. I had to smile bitterly and shake my head again and again.

The three of them left the barracks, each rode their horses, and hurried to the Bixia Yuanjun Temple. Half an hour later, the three of them rushed to the ground. Still outside the temple, I smelled a strong smell of blood from afar.

Cheng Li turned over and dismounted, and took the lead in entering the temple gate. As far as I could see, there were corpses everywhere.

Moreover, each corpse dies differently. or beheaded, or disemboweled, or torn off limbs, or crushed to pieces, or slashed, or stabbed, or stabbed, or slapped, or fisted...... There are all kinds of forests, and it is a grand sight.

Each corpse showed extreme pain and fear. Coupled with the blood that has been soaked in the soil, this situation is indeed just like what the prefect said before, it is an out-and-out mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Governor Zhang is a civil official, and he is not as good as a military minister. It's not the first time I've seen it, though. But in the face of this mountain of corpses and sea of blood again, he didn't see that Zhang Zhifu had cultivated any immunity. At that moment, he couldn't help it, and immediately squatted down and vomited wildly, vomiting almost all the delicious food he ate last night.

In the main hall of the temple, the statue of Bixia Yuanjun was originally enshrined. But now, the idol has long been overthrown and smashed into the ground. On the whitewashed powder wall, there are five dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the big characters of iron painting silver hooks. It is "Cheng Li, the murderer". The handwriting was black, but it was written in blood.

Cheng Li shook his head and said, "I didn't kill these people. I didn't write these words. Li Zhuwang, if you don't believe it, I can immediately find a pen and paper, and also write down these five words, for Li Zhuwang's reference. ”

Li Xuanyi shook his head lightly and said, "No need." The words may seem beautiful, but they are actually written with the left hand. You see, the fonts are all slightly slanted to the left, which is the best proof of this. ”

Cheng Li sighed: "So, wouldn't I be able to clean the dirty water on my body?"

Li Xuanyi said in a condensed voice: "Before, Yan Guogong said that he came here to watch a good show. I don't know what it is?"

Cheng Li shook his head, so he told him about last night's events again. Li Xuanyi furrowed a pair of thick eyebrows, and suddenly shouted: "Go and search!

After hearing this order, the officials inside and outside the temple did not hesitate or be afraid, and directly stepped forward to search. It seems that Li Xuanyi's strict coaching and training of them on weekdays has already trained these officials.

Half an hour later, the search came to an end. I found the purple bamboo. Li Xuanyi held a handkerchief in his hand, dragged Zizhu in his palm and looked at it left and right, and he couldn't see any magical power or anything like that.

Li Xuanyi remained silent and put away half of the purple bamboo. Then he arched his hand to Cheng Li: "According to the observation of the lower officials, Yan Guogong should not be the murderer of this murder." Of course, Xia Guan still needs more further clues. Therefore, during this time, please Yan Guogong do not leave Tai'an Mansion for the time being. ”

Cheng Li frowned and said, "However, I have been ordered by the Son of Heaven to go southeast to deal with the Japanese Kou." ”

Li Xuanyi said in a deep voice: "Although the holy decree cannot be violated, human life is even more critical. Yan Guogong, please forgive me. The lower officer promises you. Five days, at most, five days, regardless of whether the murderer can be found or not. Yan Guogong can also leave Taean Province. ”

Cheng Li sighed and said helplessly: "Okay." That's a certainty. ”

Now that the agreement has been made, seeing that there are no more clues at the scene, everyone no longer stays in this pile of corpses to smell the stench, and leaves separately at the moment.

However, even though the government has tried its best to cover it up, hundreds of people died overnight, and such an earth-shattering event cannot be concealed at all.

But after a few hours, the news actually flew in all directions as if it had grown wings. Among them, the most exaggerated wings actually flew to the top of Mount Tai, that is, the base camp of the Taishan faction.