Chapter XI: Incident
Tiger Hill.
The wind was mixed with a murderous aura.
Next to Bai Duanen's headless corpse, there were two cultivators, one was dressed in a white robe, with crane hair and a childish face, it was the immortal Wang Yao of the Zhizhou Mansion who had met earlier, and the other was dressed in black, his eyes were gloomy, his face was like a knife and axe, squatting in front of the corpse to take a closer look.
Behind the two, a team of black-clothed people stood in two rows, silent.
This team of black-clothed people are all restrained and have a long breath, at least they are all at the peak of the human realm.
The old man stood still, his fists clenched, trying not to tremble.
After a long time, he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Jiang Xiye, have you checked it out?" ”
"Elder Bai, find out."
The man in black stood up, raised his hand slightly, and a tiger corpse broke through the ground not far away.
"This black tiger has tiger eyes, and the power of condensing blood and blood is desperate to kill the senior brother."
Hearing this, the old man sighed, as if he had exhausted all his strength: "I have asked him not to provoke the black tiger, but he will not listen, he will not listen." ”
"Elder Bai, mourn." Jiang Xiye bowed his head.
"That's not right!" Elder Bai suddenly opened his eyes, "If my son was killed by the Black Tiger, then what happened to the Black Tiger being buried?" Black tigers can't bury themselves! ”
"That's exactly what my subordinates have to say." Jiang Xi night road.
"The Black Tiger Demon Pill is still there, which means that it was not the cultivator's doing, it is likely that the nearby villagers accidentally bumped into it and buried the Black Tiger."
"What do you mean by burying the Black Tiger?" Elder Bai didn't squint, staring at his son's corpse.
"What?" Jiang Xiye didn't understand for a while.
"Let me ask you, what does that person mean by burying the black tiger and not burying my son!"
Jiang Xiye raised his head suddenly, only to see Elder Bai's eyes red, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
"Am I not even a brute? Yes? ”
"Elder Anger!" Jiang Xiye hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
"Yes, the sect master has an order, and he must not touch the black tiger, the order of the sect master cannot be violated, my son came to trouble this black tiger, it is his fault, but, can he sin to death? Can you? There are no corpses, no corpses! ”
Elder Bai looked like crazy, waving his arms wildly, and gusts of wind swept in, and the heavens and the earth were changed.
Jiang Xiye looked at him, his eyes were full of horror - he clearly knew that Elder Bai had not exercised his skills, just because of his emotions, he could cause visions of heaven and earth, this kind of ability, not to mention in the Jindan stage, even in the Yuan Infant stage, few people could do it.
As if realizing that it would be useless to be angry with Jiang Xiye, Elder Bai took a deep breath.
"Can you find out who buried this black tiger?"
"As far as the current clues are concerned, it's not enough to ......," Jiang Xiye carefully worded.
"Check! Check it out for me! If you don't have enough clues, look for it again! I've got to dig three feet into the ground and find a clue for me! If this person can't be found, the hall master of the dark hall in Nancheng will be replaced by another person! ”
"Yes!"
Hearing Jiang Xiye's response, Elder Bai turned around and left, unable to bear to look at his son's corpse anymore.
Seeing Elder Bai leave, Jiang Xiye turned his head to face the group of black-clothed cultivators.
"Did you hear that? If this case is not solved, I don't want to be the master of the hall, and if it really comes to that time, you don't want to be happy! What are you still doing? Check it out for me! ”
"Yes!" All the disciples of the Dark Hall agreed.
I saw the disciples pinching the trick with both hands, and a wisp of essence flashed in their eyes, this is the secret technique of the dark hall, breaking the delusion. This technique focuses on psychic exploration, which can uncover information that is difficult to detect.
The essences echoed each other, weaving a huge net, with the corpse as the center, and slowly spreading out to all sides.
Looking at the busy appearance of the disciples, Jiang Xi sighed without a trace at night.
Let's not talk about whether you can find the person who buried the black tiger, even if you find it, what is the use? With just a cheap life, can you relieve the pain of Elder Bai's loss of a child if you kill it?
However, this is not something he should worry about, the dark hall has a lot of salary, countless resources, and a lot of power, I don't know how many people are staring at this position.
Right now, completing Elder Bai's task and keeping his position is the most important thing.
"Report to the hall master! Found the clue! A black-clad monk came galloping in.
"Oh? Lead the way! ”
Jiang Xiye followed the man to a muddy field.
"Your Excellency, please look!"
The cultivator turned up a few debris from the dirt.
Picking up the crumbs that were less than the size of a fingernail, Jiang Xiye took a closer look.
"It's ...... Spell? ”
"Humph! Think there's nothing I can do to tear me apart? ”
Jiang Xiye snorted coldly.
"Restore me!"
With Jiang Xiye's loud shout, pure white true qi rolled out from the cuffs, and the true qi touched the crumbs, and the debris was like a plant with new sprouts, and it grew slowly along the broken place, and not long after, a brand-new charm appeared in front of Jiang Xiye, and the lines drawn by cinnabar were vivid, as if they had just been painted.
Carefully identifying the lines of the charm, Jiang Xiye was shocked.
"Eight Desolate Wind Thunder Fu? Is it Dunjia Villa or Seven Star Pavilion? ”
People from other countries actually came to Nancheng? Could it be that this matter has something to do with them?
Not good! The feast is coming, and if there is such an accident, no one can afford it!
As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Xiye didn't dare to delay, and flew straight towards the dark hall.
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Meanwhile, Wang Yao is on his way back with his new friend.
Two gorgeously dressed gentlemen pressed the road like this.
Yu Zhehao, who is usually tired after walking a few steps, doesn't even sit in a sedan chair, leaving only a kind of servant to guard the left and right, and an empty sedan chair is carried behind.
Just defeated He Ziming, Yu Zhehao's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he still can't get enough of it, and he keeps reminiscing.
"Wang Yao, you are really powerful, can you lend me to play for two days?"
Wang Yao smiled slightly and shook his head.
"What, I'm afraid I won't pay you back?" Yu Zhehao's slightly chubby face was full of unhappiness, and after thinking about it, he ripped off the string of beads and stuffed it to Wang Yao.
"This is what the emperor gave to my father, worth 10,000 taels, I know you don't like this thing, but it's more or less a little sincerity, you can lend me the cricket to play for two days!"
"Huh? Wang Yao, are you catching a cold, your face is cramping, come on! Doctor! ”
Yu Zhehao shouted loudly.
"Don't bother." Wang Yao tried his best to calm down.
Worth 10,000 taels!
What is the concept?
Wang Yao's clothes look gorgeous, please ask the tailor to do it, use the worst materials, and spend dozens of taels before and after, even these dozens of taels, or Wang Yao has been hunting fierce beasts frantically in the past few days, and he has sold the house and land to barely get it.
This string of beads is estimated to be enough to buy more than 100 green villages.
Putting away his thoughts, Wang Yao continued: "It's not that I don't want to borrow you, it's just that my cricket has a secret method to control, and if you leave me, you won't be able to exert your true strength." ”
Of course, this is Wang Yao's nonsense, he can't say that this cricket can only be driven by the spell that Zhou Lao drew for him.
"Impossible, right? Is it so mysterious? Yu Zhehao muttered, unwilling.
Wang Yao smiled: "However, if you want to learn, I can also teach you." ”