Chapter 926: Violent Death

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When Wu Zhiyuan arrived at the 16th Shop Wharf, it was already the third watch, and it was not as busy as the streets, except for the street lamps, the fruit stalls on the street had been closed, and there were few pedestrians, making the streets more and more empty. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Zhiyuan came to the previous fruit stall, the fruit stall had also closed, the stall owner and the middle-aged man were not there, and there was no one around.

"Didn't the Moon Shadow find this place?" Wu Zhiyuan was puzzled in his heart, when he was in the City God Temple, he deliberately said loudly the place of Sixteen Pu Wharf Fruit Street, which was to hint to Moon Shadow Fuxian that she was smart and could not understand Wu Zhiyuan's intentions.

Wu Zhiyuan lingered in front of the fruit shop for a while, and then walked east along the street, the street was deserted at this time, as far as the eye could see, as long as there was a figure, it would definitely be in sight, but Wu Zhiyuan didn't see the moon shadow at all.

Walking all the way to the end of the street, Wu Zhiyuan felt lost, and in the dead of night, he couldn't help but have some bad thoughts in his heart. He was worried about the safety of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, so he hurriedly ran to the street entrance, and waited for a long time before he saw a rickshaw passing by, so he hurriedly stopped it and headed towards the City God Temple.

When I arrived at the gate of the City God Temple, it was already four watches, Wu Zhiyuan stood outside the main gate of the City God Temple, the temple gate has long been closed, and there is no one outside the temple gate, it is lively here during the day, and few people come at night.

Running back and forth, but disappointed again and again, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, in this strange place, people and places are unfamiliar, he has never felt so lonely as now, plus the worry about Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang, his heart is really mixed, mixed feelings.

"For today's plan, I can only return to the fruit street of the Sixteenth Shop Wharf and wait for the moon shadow to caress the immortals." Wu Zhiyuan secretly said in his heart, when he shouted out the location of the sixteenth shop pier, the Moon Shadow Fuxian must have heard it, and if she didn't see Wu Zhiyuan, she would definitely look for it again.

The decision has been made, Wu Zhiyuan can leave, but he walked along the street in front of the temple gate for a long time and did not see a rickshaw passing, it turned out that midnight had passed at this time, the sky was about to dawn, and the rickshaw drivers had already gone home to rest.

Wu Zhiyuan only needs to rely on his memory to walk in the direction of the sixteenth shop, until the morning sun rises, the sky is bright, only to see a master pulling the car, Wu Zhiyuan got into the car, but a moment came to the sixteenth shop wharf.

At this time, the fruit stall owners on both sides of the fruit street have begun to set up their stalls, Wu Zhiyuan came to the fruit stall where Du Yuesheng was inquired about before, the strange thing is that the fruit stalls on both sides have begun to do business, but the fruit stall is still closed, and the stall owner and the middle-aged man who are facing the vicious have not yet appeared.

Wu Zhiyuan walked along the street, walking about 100 meters away, when suddenly, a person patted him on the shoulder from behind.

Wu Zhiyuan thought it was the Moon Shadow Fuxian, he was overjoyed in his heart, and turned his head suddenly, but the person who patted him on the shoulder was the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he only said one sentence: "Brother Wu, I have found you." ”

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly asked him what was wrong, when suddenly the middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Wu Zhiyuan's clothes, instantly dyeing all the clothes on his chest red.

Wu Zhiyuan was shocked, and hurriedly supported the middle-aged man who was about to fall to the ground, and asked in surprise: "This big brother, what's wrong?" ”

The middle-aged man fell on the crook of Wu Zhiyuan's arm, still vomiting blood, he stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction, and spit out two words with a mouthful of blood: "Du...... Du ......"

"Du?" Wu Zhiyuan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Yuesheng?" Did something happen to Yuesheng? ”

The middle-aged man violently spat out a mouthful of black blood and died of anger.

A crowd of bored spectators gathered around, but no one stepped forward to help.

Wu Zhiyuan put the middle-aged man on the ground, got up to push through the crowd, and happened to see a rickshaw passing by at the corner of the street. He hurriedly chased after him, stretched out his hand to grab the coachman's arm, and hurriedly said, "Go to the Du Mansion!" ”

As soon as the coachman turned around, he saw that Wu Zhiyuan was covered in blood, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to hesitate, and pulled Wu Zhiyuan all the way to run wildly, and soon arrived outside the Du Mansion. The coachman didn't dare to ask for money, so when Wu Zhiyuan got out of the car, he pulled the car and ran away.

Wu Zhiyuan knocked on the iron door vigorously, and someone inside immediately opened the door, and the person seemed to recognize Wu Zhiyuan, and said, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Du has been waiting for a long time." With that, the man led Wu Zhiyuan into the living room of the bungalow.

In the living room, Du Yuesheng was pacing back and forth, as if worried, and there were more than a dozen people standing around, all with black faces, as silent as cicadas.

"Yuesheng!" Wu Zhiyuan saw that Du Yuesheng was safe and sound, and his hanging heart was relaxed.

Du Yuesheng turned around when she heard the voice, and when she saw that it was Wu Zhiyuan, the gloom on her face suddenly dissipated, and she stepped forward in surprise and shouted, "Big brother!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan looked around at the people standing around him, and hurriedly asked, "Yuesheng, what's wrong?" ”

Du Yuesheng's brows furrowed again, and she said in a low voice: "Things are a bit evil. ”

"Evil Sect?" Wu Zhiyuan looked at Du Yuesheng in amazement.

"Say it." Du Yuesheng did not continue to explain, but looked at the people standing around and ordered.

There were more than a dozen people standing around, all over thirty years old, and everyone looked at each other with hesitation when they heard the words.

"This is my sworn brother, and he is my own person, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Du Yuesheng ordered.

At this time, the person standing on the left spoke: "One of the brothers at the entrance of our hall died in his home last night and was not found until this morning, he had no external injuries on his body, it is presumed that he may have died of poisoning, and as for who was killed, we have not yet found out the culprit." ”

Another man standing next to him stood up and said, "The same situation happened to us at the entrance of the church, where two brothers died unexpectedly for unknown reasons. ”

"So do we." "We're ...... too," the rest said.

"Every parish is immune, and this matter is by no means simple." Du Yuesheng said in a deep voice.

Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, remembered the death of the middle-aged man he saw on the fruit street of the Sixteenth Shop Wharf today, and hurriedly asked, "Did these brothers who died unexpectedly vomit blood and die violently?" ”

"Yes......Yes." Everyone nodded.

Wu Zhiyuan counted it, plus the middle-aged man who died at the 16th Shop Wharf, a total of 19 brothers died from last night to early morning.

Wu Zhiyuan also felt that this matter was very strange, the death of the middle-aged man who died violently Wu Zhiyuan still remembered it vividly, according to the condition of his vomiting blood, it should be an internal organ injury, but if the internal organs were injured, there should be an external injury to the body, although Wu Zhiyuan did not carefully examine the middle-aged man's injuries at that time, but according to the descriptions of the hall masters in front of him, the remaining eighteen people did not have any injuries on their bodies.

"If the Yuan Qi cultivation is cultivated to the highest level, it is completely possible to hurt people in the air, but who will this person be?" Wu Zhiyuan secretly thought in his heart, with his Yuan Qi cultivation at the fifth level of the Yuan True Scripture, he couldn't do this, I'm afraid that except for Shigong Gushen, there are very few people in this world who can do it.

Suddenly, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Are there any female disciples under our gang?" ”