Chapter 828: The Meal Is Muddy

Wu Zhiyuan and Moon Shadow Fuxian glanced at each other, and the two of them also followed together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This City God Temple is not big, there is only one, the statue of the City God is enshrined in the north, the statue is a table in front of the statue, the table is full of tributes, in addition, there is no other place to hide, but as far as the eye can see, the temple is empty, there is no Zhou Huanzhang and others at all.

"There must be other exits here, let's look around." Wu Zhiyuan was very sure, because it was definitely not an illusion that the figure in the temple he had seen before was shaking, and besides, Nantian Ying was also chasing the disciples of Maoshan to chase here. But now there is no one in the temple, which can only mean that they are looking for another way to leave.

The crowd scattered and looked around, and after a few moments, a disciple with a torch shouted, "Found it!" ā€

Wu Zhiyuan and others hurriedly walked over, only to see that there was a hole in the stone wall behind the statue of the god of the city god that could allow one person to drill through, the edge of the hole was rough, the soil was very new, and it seemed that it had just been chiseled not long ago, it seemed that Zhou Huanzhang was aware of the crisis outside the temple gate, so he hurriedly dug a hole in this stone wall and left.

"Look here!" Someone shouted again.

Wu Zhiyuan and Moon Shadow Fuxian hurriedly turned around, only to see a disciple lift the curtain under the offering table, revealing a black lacquer coffin under the offering table.

Wu Zhiyuan recognized this coffin, and this coffin was the one carried in the previous funeral procession.

"Drag the coffin out and open it." Wu Zhiyuan ordered.

Several disciples grabbed one end of the coffin and forcefully dragged it out from under the offering table, making a piercing "creaking" sound as the coffin slid on the ground. After the coffin was dragged out, everyone stood beside the coffin, and no one dared to reach out to open the coffin.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't care about these timid and fearful disciples, and was about to go over to open the coffin in person, when the brute bull squeezed in from the periphery of the crowd and scolded: "Something that has no interest, I'll come!" As he spoke, he stepped forward and bent down, grabbed the coffin lid and lifted it hard, lifting the coffin lid aside.

The disciple holding the torch immediately brought the torch to the coffin, and the coffin was suddenly bright, Wu Zhiyuan looked into the coffin and found that the coffin was empty.

It's an empty coffin!

"Ouch, it's empty, how is it empty?" The brute bull looked at Wu Zhiyuan suspiciously.

"Because the people inside were taken away by Zhou Huanzhang." Wu Zhiyuan turned his head to look at the hole in the stone wall behind the statue, just now they and Nan Tianying fought outside the temple gate for a long time, this time was enough for Zhou Huanzhang and the others to make a hole and leave.

"However, if it was really the people of the Maoshan faction who were hiding in the temple just now, why did they use a coffin to carry a corpse to appear in Yunnan? Isn't it their forte to chase out corpses? Hua Gu was also very puzzled by the situation in front of her.

"That's the key." Wu Zhiyuan looked at the coffin in front of him and asked rhetorically, "You say, why did Nantianying move the people so vigorously and personally bring a large number of Black Descending Sect disciples down the mountain to surround these Maoshan disciples?" ā€

"The Black Descendant Sect and the Maoshan Sect are feuding, what's so strange about this?" The brute bull didn't want to think about it, and replied in a rough voice.

Hua Gu frowned, and speculated: "The feud between the Black Descendant Sect and the Maoshan faction can be traced back to more than a hundred years ago, but since then, the two factions have always been well water and not river water, and they have been at peace for decades. If these Maoshan disciples appeared on the head of the Black Descending Gate, Nantian Ying would not be able to stir up the crowd like this. What does the owner of the door mean...... Could it be that the people in this coffin are the true purpose of Nantianying? ā€

"Hmm." Wu Zhiyuan nodded, looked at Moon Shadow Fu Immortal and said, "After Moon Shadow and I sneaked into the Black Descending Gate, we found that all the chickens inside had been slaughtered, indicating that Jin Zhuni was very likely to have returned, but we didn't see her in the Black Descending Gate, and there was no trace of her beside Nantian Eagle. So I think that Jin Zhuni probably fell into the hands of Zhou Huanzhang's Maoshan disciples, who put Jin Zhuni in a coffin to hide people's eyes, and the reason why Nan Tianying was so nervous should be to save Jin Zhuni. ā€

"Zhiyuan's inference is very reasonable." Moon Shadow Fuxian agreed, "But there is one thing I don't understand, the Maoshan Sect has been quiet with us for so many years, why would they suddenly make waves and hold Jin Zhuni hostage, isn't it clear that they want to clash head-on with the Black Descending Gate?" Besides, our people from the Black Descendant Gate rarely walk around the rivers and lakes, so they shouldn't be provoked. ā€

Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and explained: "I think this is related to Yang Chengzong, now he has occupied the position of Maoshan head teacher, the most afraid is that my master suddenly returns to Maoshan Mountain, my master is highly respected, and everyone admires Maoshan Mountain, once my master goes back, he can only give up the position of head teacher, in order to stabilize his position, he is eager to make some achievements, but Maoshan is peaceful up and down, although the world is in chaos, but it is beyond the ability of the disciples of the Maoshan faction, therefore, he finally hit the idea on the head of the black descending gate, as long as the black descending gate is recovered, he has the capital to speak in the Maoshan faction, and he can also use this as an excuse to compete with my master in the position of teaching in Maoshan. ā€

"If this is the case, then this person is really greedy for profit, and for the sake of his own powerful position, he does not hesitate to set off a bloody storm between the two factions." Moon Shadow Fu Immortal said resentfully.

"This Yang Chengzong seems to be above board, but in fact he is the heart of a villain, and when we meet him in the future, we have to be careful to take precautions." Wu Zhiyuan sighed.

"Now that the Southern Heavenly Eagle has been eliminated and the people of the Maoshan faction have fled, shouldn't you go back to Linglong Cottage with me?" Moon Shadow Fuxian smiled slightly, and her face was like a holy lotus flower blooming.

Although Nantianying is removed, but Zhou Huanzhang's gang is still a threat to the Black Descending Gate, Wu Zhiyuan doesn't want to leave for the time being, he is thinking about how to explain, only to hear Hua Gu plead: "The Black Descending Gate has no leader at this time, the owner of the door should first go back to the Black Descending Gate to preside over the overall situation, and send the chicken and the Nine Prison Qu Python back to the Linglong Cottage, just leave it to a few subordinates to do." ā€

Wu Zhiyuan was overjoyed in his heart, and shrugged his shoulders at the Moon Shadow Fuxian.

"Then I'll have to stay." Moon Shadow Fuxian sighed helplessly, in fact, she still wanted to personally send the chicken and the Nine Prisons Qu Python back to Linglong Cottage, her heart was worried about Wuchen's safety, but if Wu Zhiyuan was left here, she would be worried about Wu Zhiyuan. Instead of worrying about two people at the same time, it is better to worry about worrying about one person, so she decided to stay with Wu Zhiyuan.

Hua Gu, Lai Di and Manniu and others did not return to the Black Descending Gate, but went directly back to the rudder, packed up, and when it was dawn, they set off on the road and went north directly.

Wu Zhiyuan and Moon Shadow Fuxian returned to the Black Gate with a group of disciples of the Black Descending Gate, after settling down, the Black Descending Gate reappeared full of vitality in the past, at noon, Wu Zhiyuan lay on the bed to rest, resting his head on his hands, looking at the curtain above his head, at this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

Wu Zhiyuan got up to open the door, and saw that it was Moon Shadow Fuxian standing outside the door, still holding the food in his hand, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart, and was busy reaching out to take it, but Moon Shadow Fuxian walked in with the food and put the food on the table one by one.

"It's ...... What did you do? Wu Zhiyuan sat down at the table and glanced at the food on the table.

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