When Fang Baiyu came to Book Mountain, he was also imprisoned by the vast world.

His cultivation has also been imprisoned.

When Zi Yu and Zi Ming heard the news, they were also stunned.

Because there has never been a murder in Shushan,

The people who entered the book mountain were all scholars who were studying, and they still understood the truth that the gentleman did not move.

"It's been almost a month, haven't you left for the chaos yet?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Fang Baiyu again.

"Actually, we also want to go to the chaotic realm, but something happened during the period, so it was delayed, and now Li Hongying is dead, and the other four lamplighters are nowhere to be found."

Fang Baiyu smiled bitterly at Ding Xiaoyi,

Hearing Fang Baiyu's explanation, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

really tested that sentence,

Evil is rewarded with evil, and good is rewarded with good, not that the time has not yet come.

"Boy, go and see for yourself, there's something strange about this matter."

The voice of the old man in cloth came to his ears.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, couldn't even Mr. Shushan find out the murderer?

"Let's go, let's see",

Ding Xiaoyi said to Fang Baiyu, and Ziyu and Ziming also followed behind Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi put his arm around Ziming's shoulders,

The corners of his mouth showed a smug smile.

"Senior Brother Ziming, why do you have a smell of soap horns on your body?"

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's joking words, Ziming's face became very ugly.

"Hahahaha",

Ziyu on the side couldn't help but let out a burst of joyful laughter.

Li Hongying and the other five lamplighters fled to Shushan,

Without any obstruction, they went straight into the book mountain.

It's just that in the vast world realm world, all their cultivation has been imprisoned by the power of that realm.

From time to time, some unfamiliar faces will appear in Shushan, which is no surprise to Shushan's students.

Ding Xiaoyi's arrival caused Li Hongying and others to panic.

Fortunately, Ding Xiaoyi didn't come to them immediately for trouble, which made them stay in Shushan for a few more days.

And they can't contact the strong people who go to the chaos,

They were waiting for news, so they were stuck in the mountains of books.

Fang Baiyu recounted the situation to Ding Xiaoyi at the same time, and took Ding Xiaoyi to Li Hongying's former residence.

Li Hongying and others lived in a remote mountain nest in Shushan.

Very few people come here,

There are several abandoned thatched huts in this mountain nest, all of which were built by some poor disciples who once came to study in Shushan.

Ding Xiaoyi and the others came to the thatched house, and he smelled a pungent smell of blood.

"This thatched house is Li Hongying's residence, and we didn't notice anything unusual, early this morning, the old man saw that Li Hongying hadn't appeared for a long time, so he went in to see. I found that Li Hongying had already died of anger."

Fang Baiyu pointed to a thatched house and said to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi walked briskly

Entering the thatched hut, the pungent smell of blood in the thatched hut became stronger and stronger.

subsequently

Ding Xiaoyi saw a figure lying on the ground.

There was a dead branch stuck behind the figure, and the blood from the wound had congealed.

The blood around the corpse also coagulated, and a thick bloody aura permeated the air.

He saw the silver thread, and the silver robe, who was not Li Hongying.

Seeing Li Hongying, who had already died of anger, Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart.

"Look at the congealed blood on the ground, she must have been dead for two or three days."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the black coagulated blood stains on the ground, and he said to Fang Baiyu.

"Indeed

It took two or three days, and the old man didn't find out at first, but he only found out this morning."

Fang Baiyu's face also showed a gloomy color.

Li Hongying's death was undoubtedly a blow to him.

They were all lamplighters, and they were once peerless powerhouses in Dayong, but unexpectedly, Li Hongying died silently.

"Hmm",

Ding Xiaoyi swept away,

He saw the marks of a heavy object rolling under the bed, and he leaned down to look at the bottom of the bed.

He saw a human head appear under the couch.

That head he knew, it was the head of the Emperor Fall Abyss Terracotta Warriors Ding Yi.

His father was Ding Yi, and he knew that it was just the head of a clay terracotta warrior.

He leaned down and picked up the head that had fallen under the bed.

He saw that there was a trace of blood on the skull, and that there was a clear light in the eyes of the skull.

As if the head had come to life,

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned,

In this vast world,

He couldn't sacrifice the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Eyes, and he felt that there was something strange about this head.

He felt a mysterious glow in the eyes of the terracotta skull, as if it might pierce his brain.

It's just that the light in the eyes of the terracotta warrior's head did not cause any harm to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't dare to look at this terracotta warrior in the eyes.

He took the terracotta warrior and studied it again, and there was nothing else on the scene except the terracotta skull.

[In view of the general environment,

After Ding Xiaoyi inspected the simple room several times, he didn't find any clues.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi wanted to give up, he saw a small hole in the wall.

Ding Xiaoyi leaned over and pulled out the dead branch that was inserted in Li Hongying's body, and he inserted the dead branch into the small hole in the wall.

The dead branches closed the small hole in the wall.

He took the head of the terracotta warrior in one hand, and then came out of the thatched hut.

He saw that there was a small hole outside the thatched hut.

Seeing it, the dead branch shot from the outside and hit Li Hongying's back.

But there are no other footprints on this thatched house,

He checked the distance of several feet outside the thatched hut again, and found nothing

footprints.

"Could it be that this terracotta head killed her?"

Ziyu was whimsical, he asked Ding Xiaoyi.

"It's not impossible, it's just that the dead branch was torn off from which tree."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at a few branches outside the thatched house, and he soon saw a break in a tree.

Fang Baiyu took out the murder weapon, and Ding Xiaoyi made a comparison.

He found that the dead branch had been torn from the branch of the thatched hut a few feet away.

He looked at the Terracotta skull in his hand again, and he noticed that the Terracotta Skull's lips were pursed.

The last time I saw this terracotta warrior in the Emperor's Fall Abyss, it wasn't like this.

He slapped it slightly,

The terracotta warrior's mouth immediately opened, and Ding Xiaoyi saw that there was no bark in the terracotta warrior's mouth.

"Isn't it, is it true that this terracotta warrior killed her?"

Ziyu was stunned at this time,

There was clearly a tooth mark on the broken branch, and a piece of bark was missing from the broken branch.

Ding Xiaoyi also looked at this strange scene, could it really be that the head of this terracotta warrior killed Li Hongying.

He thought it was incredible.

On the head of the terracotta warrior, he only felt a mysterious light deep in its eyes

Hidden, he didn't feel any breath of life.

Because this is the vast world,

Although Li Hongying is in the realm of cultivation above the supergrade,

But she didn't break up, nor did she turn into a shower of spiritual rain and swayed down.

Even her primordial spirit was annihilated in her sea of consciousness.

Ding Xiaoyi knows,

You can't feel the sea of knowledge in this book mountain, but the sea of knowledge is real.

Li Hongying continued to lose her vitality, even her own primordial spirit did not escape.

Ding Xiaoyi inspected the simple thatched house again.

He examined it inside and out, but in the end he didn't find anything.

Only the head of the terracotta warrior in his hand still exuded a breath that made his heart palpitate, which was his intuition.

Although his sword intent is imprisoned,

But the sword intent is not non-existent, and it will still give him a keen intuition.

Could it really be that this terracotta warrior head killed Li Hongying, he couldn't help but secretly think in his heart.

Li Hongying entered the Book Mountain, and she was an ordinary ordinary person.

Her cultivation was imprisoned, and so was Fang Baiyu.

He also doesn't have any cultivation, unless he has Haoran righteousness, he can kill Li Hongying with just a dead branch.

Ding Xiaoyi comprehended and cultivated Haoran righteousness, but he couldn't kill with one hit.

"Alright, let's all disperse",

Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand to everyone, he already had a faint answer in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Li Hongying is dead,

The hatred in his heart also dissipated with the wind.

Looking at Li Hongying's corpse, he only had some sighs.

The lantern lighter in the palace finally died tragically in the book mountain, and it doesn't matter who the murderer is.