"This shouldn't have been planted by the crane and the sheep!" Lu Sheng stepped forward lightly and looked at the poppies that occupied the entire slope, "The top of Tashan is already very secret, and it is in Jingyangmen, even if the crane and white sheep are to be planted on a large scale, they should be planted in Tashan."

This poppy field is so far away from Jingyangmen, and it is so secretive, there is no need for Crane White Aries to do this. Moreover, Lu Mu's death is related to this. Lu Mu passed by the White Horse Stream, obviously still thinking about this red land, so he planned to come over and take another look.

But he found poppies all over the mountains, and Lu Mu knew what this flower was used for, so he hurried back to inform us. However, he was killed by the Nether Demon King at the foot of the mountain.

This poppy was planted by the Netherworld Ghost King. What remnants of life are only the word revenge, and the thief heart of the ghost king is still immortal. Thirty years ago, he conquered Jiangnan Wulin by force and lost. Thirty years later, he wanted to conquer the world with the poison of the dove. ”

"Don't think about it! Fortunately, we found the poison of the dove, Lord Lu, we destroyed this poisonous flower field?"

"Naturally, this kind of thing, see one plant and destroy another, see one piece, destroy another!"

Mei Qihua and the other leaders immediately attacked, and the fierce posture seemed to be killing the enemy.

The heads of the family were so badly poisoned by the dove, and when they saw these bewitching flowers, they had the scene of themselves being tied to a wooden stake and howling in pain. The pain that was like ten thousand ants devouring the heart made the faces of the heads of all factions at this moment become distorted.

The internal force oscillated, and the momentum soared into the sky. With the full strength of the leaders, the huge poppy field was wiped out in an instant.

"Boom-" Mei Qihua landed with one palm and blew up a piece of poppy. A cloud of smoke and dust rushed into the sky, and suddenly, a figure shot out of the poppy field and landed in the ruins with a thud.

All the heads couldn't help but be startled, and when they looked at it, it turned out to be a corpse that had completely decomposed.

How can there be a corpse in the poppy field?

Lu Sheng and a group of leaders surrounded him, and in an instant, everyone's eyes widened, and they all gasped.

"How is that possible?"

"Is that him?"

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

The corpse that exploded made it impossible for everyone to calm down. Although the corpse had decomposed beyond recognition, the remaining blond hair on its head was a sign of the person's identity.

When the corpse died, it was already as thin as skin and bones, and because of this, the smell of decay was not so disgusting.

At the wrist of the corpse, Lu Sheng could clearly see two circles of bones that had been completely blackened. This is a long-term inability to circulate blood, resulting in bone necrosis in both arms.

"Netherworld Ghost King, is this the Netherworld Ghost King?" said Zhao, pointing to the corpse excitedly, the expression on his face was not full of joy, but full of contradictions.

The demon that haunted their hearts, the ghost king who had changed the color of the entire Suzhou martial arts in the whole Suzhou martial arts that was so high-spirited back then, actually died? Not even a thin coffin after death.

"It's the Nether King! it must be him! but...... If he is already dead, then who is the Netherworld Ghost King who appeared that night?" Mei Qihua looked at Lu Sheng with a puzzled face, his only hope was that Lu Sheng could give an answer.

Lu Sheng let out a long sigh, slowly stood up, and slowly walked towards the red hillside.

Everyone's eyes followed Lu Sheng's steps, and they didn't guess wrong. When he saw the corpse of the Netherworld Ghost King, Lu Sheng finally figured out the question that had been stuck in his mind and couldn't figure it out.

And when this question is figured out, the truth of everything is revealed.

"Judging by the level of decomposition of the corpse, the Nether Demon King has been dead for at least three months. The so-called ghost king reappeared for revenge, and it was a scam from beginning to end.

A generation of heroes, imprisoned for 30 years, lying on the salary to taste the courage. But in the end, it still failed to resist the erosion of time. Thirty years of resentment and hatred finally turned into this red. ”

"Then if the Netherworld Ghost King has been dead for three months, and Yan Bijun, the first person in Jingyangmen to be killed by the Netherworld Ghost King, is only a little more than two months away. Who's that person pretending to be the Nether King making trouble?"

Mei Qihua suddenly felt so confused, he hoped that the murderer was really the Netherworld Ghost King. That way, at least Mei Qihua knows who he is dealing with. And now, he was suddenly told that he had fought with him so many times, and he had killed the entire Suzhou Martial Arts League in an embarrassed way! Mei Qihua didn't know who he was?

"Before the identity of the crane and the white sheep was revealed, I had made a guess. The Nether King is not one, but two. He spent thirty years cultivating a disciple, and he and his disciple split into two lines to hunt for revenge.

But later, because of the exposure of Crane White Ries, I completely gave up this speculation. The Crane White Sheep killed the two masters of Zuo Qi and the head of Qi, while the disciples of Jingyangmen and Guan Yue died at the hands of the Netherworld Ghost King.

Actually, I was only half wrong about that speculation. In fact, I've been wondering for a long time, the Netherworld Ghost King knows too much about Jingyang Gate, the surrounding terrain, and even all of you.

With such a good understanding, it doesn't look like a person who has been held in isolation for thirty years. And this doubt has bothered me until now. It wasn't until I saw the corpse of the Netherghost King that I realized that the reason why the Netherghost King knew us so well was that he was always by our side, and our every move was always under his nose. ”

"Who is that person?" Mei Qihua's face changed, and his eyes flickered as he stared at the people around him with abnormal faces.

The masters of the Suzhou Martial Arts League are all here, if that Netherworld Ghost King has always been among them, that person must be among them now.

Lu Sheng turned around slowly and stepped forward slowly.

Everyone's eyes moved with Lu Sheng again, and finally fixed on the person who they had been ignoring and thinking was absolutely impossible.

"Little ...... Little junior brother, it can't be ...... My lord, I must have made a mistake...... My lord, are you wrong? The little junior brother is only sixteen years old, and his mind is only ...... I'm only eight years old!"

"He is not only an eight-year-old IQ, a person who can deceive you for eight years, how can he be just an eight-year-old child? Shao Jie, God is really unfair to you. gave you peerless talent, but also gave you a mortal body.

Because of your dying Nine Yang Absolute Vein, let me ignore you for so long. I really can't believe that a person who has not lived long has such a deliberate layout for?

But...... I really don't have any other target to suspect but you. ”

"Huh?" Shao Jie raised his head blankly, looked left and right, and finally met Lu Sheng's eyes with confused eyes, "Brother Lu Sheng...... Are you talking to me?"

"Full marks for acting!" Lu Sheng smiled faintly.

"Your Excellency, you must be mistaken...... How can it be a junior brother? Even if it is me, it can't be a junior junior brother...... And my lord, if the Nether Ghost King really died for three months, shouldn't my master not be able to find out?

The master himself said that he would deliver food every three days, and the Netherworld Ghost King must have died recently...... It can't be this long...... It must be ......"

"What must have been? After he died, he buried himself again?" Lu Sheng's cold voice made a thick panic appear on Lu Jian's face.

"Crane Aries himself said that every time he delivers food, he will not go into the cave and throw food into it from afar. The crane and the white sheep will not be polite to the Netherworld Ghost King, otherwise they will not raise the Netherworld Ghost King like skin and bones. Of course, thirty years of drug use, this is also normal.

However, you must not let your emotions cloud your judgment. The Netherworld Ghost King is dead, and he knows everything about Jingyangmen, and knows what kind of exercises each Jingyangmen disciple is cultivating, except for Jingyangmen disciples, there is no one else.

Jingyangmen has been closed since eight years ago, and in the past eight years, you have been getting along day and night, and you can come to the cave unconsciously to receive the teachings of the Netherworld Ghost King, and you can open up such a large poppy field in this remote and hidden place, only this most inconspicuous and haunting little disciple.

Lao Han is dead, Chu Jing is dead, Yan Bijun is dead, and now even Lu Mu has been killed. On the night Elder Zuo Qi was killed, Jingyangmen lost five disciples. Except for Chu Jing, who was sucked dry of internal force and died, the other four were all killed instantly.

Let's ask someone with this strength, who else is there in the entire Jingyangmen?

If the Nether Ghost King had died three months ago, who else could have injured your little brother that night?

Crane Aries is very strict with other disciples, and Jingyangmen has a strict work and rest time. The rest of the disciples did not have this degree of freedom at all, so they opened up poppy fields here and went to the back mountain to receive the teachings of the Netherworld Ghost King.

Shao Jie, on the other hand, can run around at will, and his appearance anywhere will not arouse suspicion. After all, it's in the nature of children to love to play. Most importantly, he pushed you off the cold pool in the first place. Because he knew that there was an undercurrent under the cold pool, which could lead to the outside of the mountain gate.

There are too many suspicious and too many knots, but everything is solved in Shao Jie's body. It's not Shao Jie...... Who else could it be?"

Who else could it be!

These four words were like a bolt of lightning striking Lu Jian's mind. Lu Jian stumbled and stared at Shao Jie with disbelieving eyes.

All the people who might be suspicious are dead.

Even if there are still four disciples who are not dead, they have already descended the mountain.

However, the Netherworld Ghost King is still among them, who else can it be if it is not Shao Jie?

Shao Jie still looked at Lu Sheng's eyes, but his blank eyes gradually became sharper.

"I don't understand, why are you here...... If you don't come...... There won't be so many things happening......" Shao Jie's voice sounded faintly.

Although it is still Shao Jie's voice, there is no longer the innocence of the former innocence in his tone.

"Little junior brother...... Is it really you? really did it? Jun'er...... Jun'er was killed by you?"

"She's sorry Senior Brother, shouldn't she die?" The corners of Shao Jie's mouth were slightly hooked, and a trace of charm and charm appeared.

"She lost herself to the second senior brother and the fifth senior brother, but she even wanted to hide all this, she even wanted to fly away with you?

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