Lin Fan asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Huang Chengqing in our small courtyard is dead."

"Huang Chengqing?"

Lin Fan frowned, thought for a while, and thought, "Is it the person who fought with you in the cafeteria before?" ”

"That's right." Fang Jingqing nodded and couldn't help but say, "Damn, did you say that I would have inflicted internal injuries on him at that time and then died." ”

Lin Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes and asked, "How did you die?" ”

At this time, there was already a noise at the door outside the house.

"Go out and have a look."

Lin Fan walked out of the house, and at this time, Yan Tanxing had already come, and there were many people standing at the door of a room.

Whether it was a child of a family or a casual cultivator, they were all standing outside the door at this time, discussing in a low voice.

"Huang Chengqing is so good on weekdays, how could he suddenly die?"

"I don't know."

Lin Fan frowned, and the three of them walked to the door and looked inside.

Yan Tan Xing was alone in the room checking the situation.

"Zhou Fengzhi, Lin Fan, Li Mingxin, the three of you come in." The voice of Yan Tan Xing sounded inside.

Lin Fan frowned, what's the situation?

Still, he strode in.

Zhou Fengzhi and Li Mingxin did not hesitate and walked into the house.

Yan Tan Xing stood in the middle of the house with his hands behind his back.

The houses here are basically the same.

And Huang Chengqing's corpse was lying on the bed, his eyes widened.

I couldn't believe it.

"This."

The three of them looked at each other and looked at the body of Huang Chengqing lying on the bed in front of them.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

"Did you hear any strange noises yesterday?" Yan Tan Xing asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

Lin Fan shook his head: "I didn't pay attention." ”

These few days are the most critical period for him to sprint to the Wupin Layman, how can he pay attention to other people?

Yan Tanxing said: "Okay, Huang Chengqing died of a strange illness and died suddenly, I will arrange for someone to send his body home, let's disperse." ”

It's just an outer disciple, and Yan Tanxing doesn't bother to investigate.

Strange disease?

Lin Fan's face sank, looking at Huang Chengqing's corpse, this guy's appearance was not like he was sick and died.

I'm afraid there's something weird about that.

Zhou Fengzhi and Li Mingxin also glanced at each other, and they both faintly felt that something was wrong.

However, one by one did not say it.

Since Yan Tan Xing said that he was sick, then he would put a final conclusion on this matter.

Lin Fan walked out of the house with a heavy heart.

"How?" Bai Jingyun looked over, with a look of curiosity on his face.

"Go back and talk about it." Lin Fan and the two of them returned to the house where they were and sat down.

"Boss Lin Fan, tell me, did I punch too hard and beat that person into internal injuries, and now he died?" Fang Jingqing said: "Damn, it looks like I still have to go and put incense on him......

This guy, Lin Fan gave him a blank look: "Okay, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Fang Jingqing shook his head: "No, no, Boss Lin Fan, you don't understand how powerful my fist is." ”

"Alright, let's be serious." Lin Fan said: "This guy's death is not ordinary, you two don't sleep too hard at night, pay attention to yourself." ”

I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in the mountain gate of the Cangjian Sect.

Lin Fan also felt a little afraid, when he cultivated by himself before, he was almost unguarded.

It seems that no matter where you are in the future, you can't relax your vigilance too much.

Everyone in the small courtyard discussed Huang Chengqing's death one by one.

The sky quickly darkened, and Lin Fan did not continue to cultivate.

He continued to practice penance, and he was finally able to take a good rest.

It's just that Lin Fan just pretended to sleep, and he didn't sleep too hard.

He vaguely felt that Huang Chengqing's death was not so simple.

The night passed.

Outside the window, the morning sun shines through the window and into the house.

Lin Fan got up early, and after a brief wash, he pushed open the door and walked out.

In the morning, the air in this small courtyard is excellent.

He took a deep breath and began his workout.

It took about half an hour before people woke up one after another.

Lin Fan didn't care about it and continued to exercise.

Suddenly, there was a roar from the side of the small courtyard: "Come here, everyone, it's dead again." ”

When Lin Fan heard this, he was dead again?

He sped to the place where the shouts were heard.

All the people present were also lay people, and when they heard a shout, they all rushed in this direction as soon as possible.

After everyone arrived, the person who lived in this house was named Xu Zhenda.

At this time, the door was open, and Xu Zhenda's body fell to the ground with an ugly face.

"Why, how could it be dead again."

"Hurry up and inform Senior Brother Yan." Zhou Fengzhi said loudly.

"Hmm."

A disciple of the family had a solemn face and hurried towards the suspension bridge.

The person who died was another loose cultivator.

Unexpectedly, soon, the disciple who was about to inform Yan Tan Xing ran back, and he panted and said, "Oh no, the drawbridge has been cut off." ”

"What?"

A group of ten people, all of whom came to the suspension bridge.

At this time, the drawbridge was actually cut from their side.

Everyone's faces became solemn, and their hearts became heavy.

You know, this small courtyard is located on a cliff face.

At this point, the drawbridge was cut off, and they were afraid that they would have to be trapped here.

"Don't panic, everyone." Zhou Fengzhi said in a deep voice: "I'll call Senior Brother Yan to inform you. ”

Zhou Fengzhi stepped aside, made a phone call, and told Yan Tanxing about the situation here.

After a while, Zhou Fengzhi walked back, and he said with an ugly face: "Senior Brother Yan said that they will immediately repair this suspension bridge, but it will be repaired within at least five days, that is to say, we can only stay here for these five days." ”

Fang Jingqing's face was ugly: "This is obviously someone deliberately cut off the suspension bridge." ”

Li Mingxin frowned: "This person cut off the suspension bridge, it seems that he doesn't just want to kill Huang Chengqing and Xu Zhenda, I'm afraid, he wants to kill us all here." ”

That's right.

Everyone, vigilantly looking at the people around them.

On this mountain, there are only ten of them.

That is, there is a high probability that the murderers are among them.

"Everyone, for the next few days, we will live together in groups." Lin Fan opened his mouth and said, "Everything will wait until Senior Brother Yan can contact us." ”

Everyone could only nod their heads, but a strange atmosphere still spread.

After all, no one knows if the person around them is the murderer.

Everyone was not too polite, and no one had the heart to deal with Xu Zhenda's corpse.

They each went back to the house where they lived.

Bai Jingyun and Fang Jingqing also hurriedly moved to Lin Fan's residence.

The same is true of the small groups on the other two sides, both of which moved to where Zhou Fengzhi and Li Mingxin lived.