Chapter 123: Sudden Death

"I said, I've already walked to the city gate, why did you come back again? Look, now that the guest rooms are gone, can you bear to let women and children sleep on the streets?" Xue Yanran snorted pitifully, just thinking about the way she was going to fight and kill before, the pity that had just emerged in Meng Xiao's heart was immediately smashed into the bottom of her heart by a sledgehammer. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Nothing, met an acquaintance. Meng Xiao's face was very cold, although he rarely saw any smile on his face before, but that kind of indifference was just confident, but this time he seemed to be in a very complicated mood.

"Enemy?" Xue Yanran's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked behind her curiously. The woman in the red dress who had entered the city gate before was long gone.

Seeing that Meng Xiao didn't reply, Xue Yanran smiled and said, "It's rare, I can't imagine that you know so many beauties from a hillbilly from a remote village!

"It's not a bad fate, and she doesn't have a deep grudge against me, but her identity is very problematic. If the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood can make the fallen city more calamitous, then her appearance is very likely to make this fallen city no grass!"

Xue Yanran was stunned for a moment, and said with a solemn face: "She is a member of the Soul Refining Sect!"

Meng Xiao looked at her with some surprise, "I didn't expect that although you have become a lot more amused because of negative emotions, this IQ is still online!"

Xue Yanran rolled her eyes, "Cut, in addition to the corpse mountain and sea of blood, there is only the Soul Refining Sect that dares to slaughter the city in the country of light, after all, the mad dog level of the Hanging Mirror Division can be world-famous!"

"Oh, then, I'll take you to the kennel to see how the mad dogs do things!" Meng Xiao raised his eyebrows, and led the two girls into the alley and walked towards the branch of the Hanging Mirror Division.

"Hey, are you really going? Didn't you say it's dangerous and shouldn't be nosy?"

"It's very dangerous, but so are the people of this city! I'm a person with a phobia of denseness, and I feel uncomfortable when I think about the appearance of corpses in the wilderness!"

"Can you be a little more tsundere?"

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Jin Jue rolled up his long sleeves and knocked on the door of a cloth village, and an old shopkeeper with a kind face greeted him, "This young lady, what kind of robe skirt does you fancy in our store? This is specially prepared for the wonder of the tears of the flower god!"

"Well, I'll make me a white dress embroidered with cherry blossoms in a moment, this red is really a bit ostentatious!" Kim waved his hand unconcernedly.

The shopkeeper's face fell, "Lord, your wrong code will make it difficult for me to do it." ”

"It's not the first time you've seen me, aren't you tired of what kind of code? No wonder the efficiency is so low! Tell me, is the information reliable?"

Jin Jue turned around and waved the door shut, and the shopkeeper hurriedly hung up the sign that was closed today, and he was not afraid of how abnormal it would be to close in front of the tears of the flower god.

The sleeves of the golden robe sat on the top with a flick of the head, looked at the old shopkeeper and said, "Tell me, how did you find out?"

The shopkeeper first bowed and saluted, and then slowly replied: "Back to the Venerable, half a month ago, someone found two mountain people dead on the two mountains in Lincheng, and at that time, because the tears of the flower god were imminent, many outsiders had come to the city. It was naturally extremely difficult for the Hanging Mirror Division to find the murderer, and after a few days of unsuccessful investigation, the body was returned to the family. And it just so happened that a mountain man lived next door to my cloth village, and I was lucky enough to see the corpse. ”

Jin Jue picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Talk about the point!"

"The point is, I found that there is no resentment left on that mountain man's body!"

Jin Jue's movements paused, and his eyebrows tightened, and his face became gloomy, "Our Soul Refining Sect absorbs souls to increase cultivation, unless there is a high-ranking monk to help, otherwise we will have to bear the resentment together." If a person dies normally, the soul is to remain alive for a certain period of time before entering samsara. And no matter how a person dies, there will always be more or less resentment, if there is no resentment, there is only one possibility, his soul is no longer there!"

"That's right, that's exactly the case, I didn't care about it at first, and I thought it was a disciple of my Soul Refining Sect who didn't do things well. Who knew that not long ago, I heard that the people of my Soul Refining Sect had been killed in a place called Jixiang Village, so I raised my vigilance. Because just two days ago, another mountain man who went up the mountain to chop wood was sucked out of his soul!" The shopkeeper's face was solemn.

"Interesting, it seems that someone is practicing the exercises of our Soul Refining Sect. But if that's the case, then there's no way the Hanging Mirror Division can't see it, so they're waiting?"

The shopkeeper nodded, "With the previous style of our Soul Refining Sect, there will be further actions, so I have secretly observed it a long time ago." The people of the Hanging Mirror Division have been roaming the streets and alleys a lot recently, because the tears of the flower god seem to be chaotic, but in fact they are loose on the outside and tight on the inside. You see, I'm closing the door in broad daylight now, which is very abnormal in itself, and it won't be long before spies knock on the door under the guise of buying cloth. ”

The shopkeeper said proudly standing by the door, intending to open the door as soon as possible to dispel the suspicions of the spies, but after waiting for three quarters of an hour, the spies still did not knock on the door to check the water meter.

The corners of Jin Jue's mouth curled, "You're old, and your eyes are spent! Now you look like a spy!"

"This ...... It's not scientific, is it that the Hanging Mirror Division is on holiday today?"

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"Is this the scene of the first crime?"

Meng Xiao asked with a dark face and forced anger to hold back his anger, in front of him, Jin Dashan stared at the table with unwilling eyes, and a large black hole with completely scorched edges hung on his chest, running through the entire back!

Jin Dashan is dead! In his own home, in the branch of the Hanging Mirror Division, he is a master of entering the Dao realm, and outside there are countless spies of the Hanging Mirror Division! In such an environment, a branch head of the Hanging Mirror Division is still dead!

The surrounding thirty or forty secret agents were silent, and it could be seen from Meng Xiao's expression of anger how dissatisfied he was. Even they are very ashamed, they can make people dig holes and throw corpses underneath, and now even their own top bosses are hanging!

There are more and more secret agents who have returned to the branch, and all the secret agents on the street are rushing back one after another, and when they saw Meng Xiao with a gloomy face, they asked their colleagues one by one, only to know that this was a big man sent down from above, and his grade was the same as that of the master!

Meng Xiao didn't care what the many secret agents were saying, but turned around to check the corpse, and at the same time asked: "Jin Dashan's death is kept secret first, tomorrow will be the tears of the flower god, there will be a fierce battle!"

Hearing this, everyone was heavy in their hearts, Meng Xiao looked at the two teas in front of Jin Dashan's table, and asked, "It seems that he is an acquaintance! Bring me all the file information of the last two months, and tonight, I will analyze the case with you Jin Boss!" said and looked closely at Jin Dashan's unwilling eyes, as if he saw something from the eyes that had lost their brilliance. (To be continued.) )