Dreams are shattered, people die.

The Great Wisdom Monk refused to close his eyes as he watched the sky be dyed with a red cloud of fire.

I can't seem to figure out why this is the case.

The picture of the senior brother Sanjie monk shaking his head and regretting for him when he was leaving, still echoed in his mind, it seemed that at that time, his senior brother, who had great powers, had already expected his own result.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke didn't intend to let the Great Wisdom Monk rest in peace.

It's done, the third prince's attendant.

Zhao Ke turned around and walked to the corpse of the Great Wise Monk and stuffed half of the minced meat into the Great Wise Monk's hand.

Then the soul deterrent hand made a move, which was to pull the soul body of the great wise monk out of the corpse.

It's different from the soul of the squire.

In the soul of the great wisdom monk, there is still a faint gold.

This guy is indeed worthy of the word monk.

It's a pity that compared with the three-ring monk I met, it is not half a star worse.

After putting away all the souls of both of them.

Zhao Ke put the rosewood box on the ground up, his heart moved, summoned the Great Xia Ding, and escaped into the Ding with Wang Mazi, only to see that the Great Xia Ding was controlled by Zhao Ke, turned into a golden streamer, and fled away in a flash.

Zhao Ke just left here.

Soon, I heard a burst of disorganized footsteps.

When the crowd saw the corpse on the ground, the head was already unrecognizable, and even the heart and liver were taken away.

I can't help but look at each other, and I don't know what to do.

The third prince's personal attendant is dead!

The guards who had come to Smoke City with their attendants were like lightning strikes on their heads.

How should I explain to the third prince this time??

"Come and see!"

At this time, someone found the body of the Great Wise Monk in the grass, and the corpse still held half a broken heart in its other hand.

Seeing this, the eyes of the crowd flickered, and after looking at each other, they gritted their teeth: "Go, notify the Shaofu of Yancheng to come over!" ”

Right now, the Great Wisdom Monk is dead, and the personal attendant of the third prince is also dead.

It is not difficult to judge from the scene that it was the Great Wisdom Monk and the attendants of the Third Prince who died together.

But if they report it like this, they will still die.

There is only one way, and the best way is to make this matter bigger and turn it into an ironclad case.

Nothing was said all night.

Just wait until the next day when the sky is overcast.

A small boat departed from the Yancheng ferry, followed the river, and went straight to Dadu Kaiping.

"Strange, how do you know that the ferry will be unblocked?"

On the small boat, I saw four people sitting inside.

In addition to Zhao Ke and Fat Pig, there is also Miao Daoyi, who has already found the spider spirit Xiaoyan from the pagoda of Pudu Temple with him and Fat Pig.

It's only been a day, and the spider spirit looks like he's lost a lot of weight.

But it's even more handsome.

Sitting next to Miao Daoyi, he looks well-behaved, where does he look like a monster.

I'm afraid that Zhao Ke and Fat Pig are monsters, and no one will believe that such a beautiful girl is actually a spider spirit.

Faced with Miao Daoyi's inquiry, Zhao Ke just said casually: "I was blinded." ”

Although Miao Daoyi knew that what Zhao Ke said was false, he thought about it and still didn't ask any questions.

In fact, the reason why the ferry was unblocked.

Of course, it's because of the Great Wisdom Monk.

It's not just that he killed the attendants of the third prince, but also because, after the fire, people found the missing tribute, the ice tablet, in the ruins.

It's just that this superb cold jade tablet has been carved into a jade Buddha.

So it's understandable why the ferry was unblocked.

I believe that now, He Jin, who is ordered by the Shaofu of Yancheng, is afraid that he will be happy to close his mouth.

Although the attendant of the third prince died.

But the murderer they caught, it was the dead monk Dazhi.

I couldn't help but catch the murderer and find the missing tribute.

It further confirms that the Great Wisdom Monk harbors evil intentions.

For a while, it seemed that all the black cauldrons were smashed into the body of the Great Wise Monk.

Now the government is arresting other monks from Putuo Temple.

What's more, this news is bound to cause a huge storm in Dadu.

Among the Buddhist sects, there are thieves like Dazhi.

On the surface, it is a Buddhist monk who confuses the people. Behind the scenes, there were men and women prostitutes, who not only dared to snatch the tribute, but also killed the envoy in charge of the Kipchak tribute case.

Such a big problem was not exposed sooner rather than later, and it happened to be just in time for the upcoming debate on Buddhism and Taoism, and such a shocking case was exposed.

This is a change in nature.

In the court, naturally someone spoke for this matter.

It is suspected that someone has planted the blame.

It's a pity, although this is the case, the problem is that whether it is the Shaofu Ling and other officials in Yancheng, or the guards who followed the three princes' attendants this time, from top to bottom, it was Putuo Temple who bit to death this matter.

In the end, the third prince of Mu Wangfu also wrote in person, indicating that this incident was all bold and reckless by Putuo Temple.

Even King Mu has the same caliber in the court.

For a while, this case became an iron case, with all the human and material evidence, and it was difficult to turn over the Dazhi monk.

And Zhao Ke, including Miao Daoyi, the culprits behind it, are now clean, and the affairs of Yancheng have nothing to do with them at all.

No one will find out what happened to them.

This is also why, Zhao Ke will let the fat pig, hide the piece of cold jade in Putuo Temple, and then let the fat pig put a big fire.

In Zhao Ke's original plan, saving the spider spirit was just a incidental thing.

The real purpose is this fire.

After the fat pig sets fire, he will control the clone to report to the yamen.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet the third son's attendant.

Now things are simpler, and it really is a perfect coincidence.

As for the piece of tribute cold jade, the fat pig has actually seen it, it is useless, and it should be more symbolic than its own value.

Qi Liang robbed them of tribute, and there seemed to be an element of a task in it.

Zhao Ke thought of this and called out the standings to take a look.

The gap in the standings is not very big today.

The first place was only 10 o'clock.

and Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi are 7 points.

As for the others, most of them hovered between 8 and 5 o'clock.

The last place even has a pitiful 4 points.

The speed at which the points are rising seems to be far lower than everyone expected.

Zhao Ke didn't know that at this time, in the ghost market.

Many people are already on the verge of gambling on the verge of red-eyedness.

For the sake of size and size.

Yang Wancai, this guy, also opened up a small gambling table.

The starting point is very low, and you only need 3 points to participate.

This gamble is aimed at people who are at the bottom of the rankings.

You can place a bet on a person, and as long as they move up one place within the allotted time, you can earn double the points.

If you move up two, that's four, three is eight, and so on.

You know, in this kind of situation where the difference in points is not very large.

Once someone completes a side quest, it's likely to result in a jump in the rankings.

Some people even bet blindly, and the result was a big upset, and finally multiplied sixteen times in one go.

In the end, he cried at the table, because he only bet, with a minimum of 3 points.

This feeling is equivalent to the 18 World Cup, Mexico and Germany, only betting 100 yuan on Mexico.

It is under such stimulus.

Now I don't know how many people are involved.

Anyway, the starting point of the bet is very low, and if you really lose, it's just a few postage points.

It was this idea of small gambling pleasure that made Yang Wancai directly collect an amazing fortune after serving as the chairman of the Ghost City Chamber of Commerce.

In the audience, eight figures sat on a magnificent throne.

It's just that the skull throne of the red mother-in-law is the most eye-catching.

His white hair was scattered over his shoulders.

At the corners of the slightly closed eyes, the wrinkles are like countless termites, eating away at the few vitality of this towering giant tree.

Anyone can feel that the vitality of this crazy woman is constantly decaying.

Some people even wonder if she will be able to hold on and watch the whole process of the competition.

Of course, this suspicion can only be hidden in the heart, and no one dares to test it.

"It seems that after this tournament, the ghost market will soon return to its former prosperity!"

The Prophet sat beside the Red Woman, his eyes not entirely watching the course of the tournament.

More eyes are on the ghost market, which is more prosperous than ever.

The ghost market's economy has been depressed since the last ghost market turmoil, but now it looks even better than ever.

"Do you want to gamble, everyone is fine anyway!"

It is time that speaks, compared to the Red Mother, the Prophet, and the Divine who is older than the Red Mother, but whose vitality is like the sun.

Time is the youngest of the top 10 postmen.

Because the years mean nothing to him at all.

"Okay, but only if we don't choose any candidates to make it to the top 10!"

It was the constant who spoke, and the loud voice could be heard even by many people around him.

For a moment, everyone stopped what they were doing, raised their heads one after another, and looked at the audience.

In fact, this suggestion is very good, after all, everyone who wants to choose must choose their own candidates, so it is not interesting to gamble.

Fortunately, there are not a few people who have entered the tournament this time.

Enough for them to pick from other people.

"What about the bets?"

The red granny finally had a little movement.

Stamps, postage points, resources, for people of their level, are already insignificant.

Therefore, Granny Hong's words naturally made the time to propose gambling a little embarrassing, as if she was just thinking about gambling, but she didn't think about what kind of bet to press.

However, the old man of yin and yang, who is a space, opened his mouth and proposed: "A question is a bet, how about it." ”

"Any question?" Heng's eyes suddenly opened, and a scorching bright light bloomed.

"It doesn't involve relatives, it doesn't involve reality, it doesn't involve the final bottom line!" The old man of Yin and Yang thought and said.

At this point, which person is the best of the best, and they have never seen any conspiracy and trickery, and the requirements mentioned by the old man of Yin and Yang have basically blocked all the loopholes.

This made Heng a little disappointed, but it was better than nothing, and nodded: "Bet!" ”

Granny Hong's slightly closed eyelids slowly opened, pointed to the standings, and said, "I choose her!" I saw that the person referred to by Granny Hong was none other than Qiu Bailing