Volume 4: Soaring Chapter 880: Who is the Real Butcher?

Fang Jinghua and the Medicine King Gu Xing's family didn't know each other, but he also knew through Lu Yao's previous introduction that it was a pivotal role, if Lu Yao was fine in the company on weekdays, he believed that Lu Yao's own issues would naturally be able to calm the other party, but Lu Yao was busier than the prime minister of the country in a day, and there was no way to stay in the company all the time, so Fang Jinghua was worried that he would not be able to control the people of the Xing family.

Well, now that his proposal is finally passed, and Lu Yao's godfather Lu Yiqian comes to work in the company, then the people of the Xing family will not dare to come nonsense in Lu Yao's face, so that all the problems will be solved.

As for the Miao family behind Miao Jingtian, Fang Jinghua and Ling Yun were 100% relieved, after such a period of getting along, the two of them had already seen through the friendship between Miao Jingtian and Lu Yao, and they believed that as long as Miao Jingtian thought so in his heart, then the people of the Miao family would not have any problems.

The core competitiveness of Fangshi Pharmaceutical Group is reflected in the R&D center, if the trouble of the R&D center is solved, then the company's other things will be a matter of course, and the biggest stone in Fang Jinghua's heart can be regarded as a reality.

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When Lu Yao returned to Yunzhong Pavilion, Lu Yiqian was not there, Lu Yao packed his own luggage, and arranged for Tong Tiexin to book a ticket for himself to go to Yanjing early the next morning, and went to find the little Taoist Wenxuan.

According to the time calculation, it is almost the time that the little Taoist Wenxuan said at that time, whether there can be any important discoveries in the corpse of that person, there should also be an eyebrow.

Lu Yao came to the courtyard where the little Taoist Wenxuan lived, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a pungent smell of blood, and when he walked further inside, he saw the scene in front of him, and his eyes were about to fall out.

"Wenxuan, what are you doing here?" Lu Yao stared at Wen Xuan's back and hurriedly asked worriedly.

"You're here?" The little Taoist Wenxuan could naturally hear that the voice was Lu Yao's, and slowly looked back at Lu Yao and said.

It's just that when he turned around, Lu Yao's heart chuckled even more, and an indescribable emotion surged up all of a sudden. When Lu Yao entered the door, he saw that the little Taoist Wenxuan had almost dismantled the corpse, and the scene was a little cruel, especially when Lu Yao thought that all this was in the hands of a little Taoist, he was even more shocked, but when the little Taoist Wenxuan turned around, he saw the bloodshot in his eyes, as well as his weak expression, Lu Yao was even more unimaginable.

Although the age of the little Taoist Wenxuan is not very old, he has always given Lu Yao the feeling of being old-fashioned, just like the little adult that people often say, but at this time, his tired appearance is still the appearance of a child after all, which makes people feel a little distressed when they see it.

"Are you alright?" Lu Yao asked with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just that I haven't closed my eyes for two days and two nights." The little Taoist priest Wen Xuan smiled slightly, squeezed out a distressing smile to look at, and said, "But if you don't disgrace your life, I still found some important information." ”

"Thank you, my words are enough for me, let's not say anything for the time being, you take this pill, take some rest, and we'll talk about it when you're rested!" Lu Yao saw the appearance of the little Taoist Wenxuan, although he really wanted to know the answer immediately, but after all, he still felt that it was the most important thing to let the little Taoist Wenxuan go to rest first, so he took out a pill specially used to restore energy from the golden ring space and stuffed it to the little Taoist Wenxuan, and said.

Although the little Taoist Wenxuan is the apprentice of the master of the Tianxin Pavilion, he still believes in Lu Yao's alchemy technique, he naturally did not hesitate at all about the pill that Lu Yao gave him, smiled slightly, took it and swallowed it, and then began to exercise and breathe, about ten minutes later, the little Taoist Wenxuan stood up, his spirit was obviously dozens of times better than before, looked at Lu Yao and said: "I'm fine, let's talk about my discovery!" ”

"There is nothing unusual about this corpse at first glance, and if it is examined by modern forensic doctors, it can only be judged that he was hit by a sharp weapon and poisoned to the depths of the poison before killing instantly, but if we look at our methods, neither of them is the real intention of the murderer." The little Taoist priest Wen Xuan said in an orderly manner: "After my inspection and inference, the most important reason why the murderer killed him at a lightning speed is to destroy this person's sea of consciousness, that is, the so-called instant make him from a conscious normal person into an idiot, and if my inference is correct, the main purpose of his doing this is to prevent some masters who are good at soul searching and other means from finding any clues from him." ”

Lu Yao also nodded again and again after hearing it, what the little Taoist Wenxuan said was exactly the same as what he found at the time, the first time this person died, Lu Yao tried to use the means of spiritual search to find some clues, but unfortunately when he used such a method, he found that not only did the person die, but the sea of knowledge had already been broken, and there was no value in searching.

"It's just that although the murderer's methods are clever, he still ignores one point." Little Taoist Wen Xuan smiled confidently and continued: "Whether it is an ordinary person or an immortal cultivator, consciousness can control the body, and in the same way, the body can also show what he was thinking at that time, that is, his consciousness. ”

"By dissecting his corpse in some special way, I found that all the features conveyed the same message." The little Taoist priest Wen Xuan stopped here and just looked at Lu Yao.

"What's the message?" Lu Yao also asked very cooperatively.

"His body showed a strong desire to survive at the moment before he died, and the fact that this desire to survive appeared at that time can only mean that he felt a familiar breath, in other words, he felt the breath of someone other than you, and that person obviously knew him, and he took that person as his lifeline, without knowing that the person was actually his life-killing judge." The little Taoist priest Wenxuan said with great certainty.

The words have already been said to this point, there is no need to go on, it is self-evident to take it. The murderer and the slain know each other, and it can be said that they are in the same group, but the slain never dreams that the person who came did not come to save himself, but to kill himself, and to kill and kill people.

This is very amazing, but Lu Yao did not have the slightest doubt after thinking about it, because this point was completely consistent with his previous suspicions. In other words, whether it is true or not, Hai Lao is the most suspicious person, and he has a high probability of being in league with this person.

The only thing that bothers Lu Yao now is the identity of the person who was killed and Hai Lao.

Who is the butcher of the two of them, or is there anyone else besides the two of them?

If this person is a butcher, then what kind of role does he play, and what kind of role does Hai Lao play, if neither of them is a real butcher, then where is the real butcher?

One doubt after another lingered in Lu Yao's heart, and he couldn't disperse for a long time.