Chapter Sixty-Nine: Murderous Intent Rises

"Back to my lord's words, we saw the corpse of Liu Chuanfeng of Yuliu Villa in the courtyard, and suddenly a demonic wind blew, blowing so that we couldn't open our eyes, and after the wind stopped, Lord Juncheng disappeared." The catcher replied truthfully.

"Demon Wind?"

"Yes, my lord, will the county be captured by the monsters?"

"Ridiculous, broad daylight, Lang Lang, where did the monster come from? Let's go, go to Yuliu Villa! With a wave of his hand, the lieutenant led a team of men and horses to Yuliu Villa.

When they arrived, they found that many people in the nearby villages and towns were in the village, and when they saw that some officials had arrived, they immediately scattered.

"Bastard, put things down!" The catcher shouted.

A few catchers were about to chase the villagers.

"Don't chase them, take me to see the place where the adults have an accident first."

They came to the courtyard and saw Liu Chuanfeng and Zong An embedded in the rockery.

The county man looked at the scene carefully, looked back at the house with broken walls, and then entered the front courtyard, where several people who had fallen to the ground were still unconscious.

"What are you looking at, sir?"

"These two men were beaten here from the front yard. What a high cultivation! ”

"Youkai?" The head catcher couldn't help but ask, he was worried from the time he came.

"Spread out again, look around this villa, and see if you can find Lord Juncheng." Du Wei thought for a moment and then said.

"My lord, what if that youkai reappears?"

"Isn't there still me?"

"Yes, sir!" The headcatcher salutes and retreats.

"You, can you do it? Don't leave us alone when the time comes! He sneered.

About an hour later, when the sun went down, they really found the body of Lord Guncheng in the forest outside the villa.

Hanging from a tree, covered in blood, his face swollen like a pig's head.

If it weren't for the jade pendants and clothes he was wearing, they couldn't help but come out, this is the gentle and elegant Lord Juncheng on weekdays.

"Killed too!"

Seeing that he couldn't recognize Jun Cheng in front of him, Yu Hong was stunned.

But in one day, the Taishou and Juncheng of the Huiji Mansion were killed.

Who did this? Such audacity and madness.

Who will be next, will it be yourself?

Woo, a gust of wind blows.

Yu Hong couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, Wang Zhe had already left the Huiji Mansion and returned to the mountains where he had cultivated.

Sitting on the mountain, the cold wind was blowing on my face, and it was bitterly cold.

He whispered the Sutra of Tranquility.

Last night, he went down the mountain and went to the Songyun Temple, and after hearing about the evil alchemy, he became angry, starting from the head of the Songyun Temple, and killed the Yuliu Villa, Taishou Mansion, all the way murderous.

There's also an urge to kill.

The so-called armed with a sharp weapon, the murderous intent arises spontaneously.

The cultivation is high, but the polishing of the mood is still not enough.

The sun had set, and it was getting dark.

The mountain wind at night seemed to be a little stronger, and Wang Zhe sat quietly on the mountain.

That night, dark clouds began to gather in the sky, the north wind was a little stronger, and as dawn approached, snowflakes began to fall in the sky.

The snowflakes are not big, swirling, falling from the sky, Wang Zhe is still sitting on the mountain, the snowflakes fall on his body, one by two, slowly, his whole person is covered with snow.

The earth dog on the side stayed quietly beside him, looking up at him from time to time.

Huijifu,

Yu Hong had already reported the shocking case that happened in the Jifu to the Lin'an Mansion, and at the same time arranged for a team of people to set off from the Huiji Mansion and go straight to Songyunguan.

Stealing children and taking their blood for alchemy, this matter cannot be ignored, and it must be investigated.

In addition, from the confessions of the few prisoners who surrendered, he vaguely had a general guess, but this guess was a bit widespread.

Songfeng Guan and Yuliu Villa colluded with each other to make alchemy with evil methods, and were found chasing all the way, first arrived at Yuliu Villa, killed Liu Chuanfeng, got some news from his mouth, and then found Taishou Mansion.

So

The mastermind behind this may be Guo Dingfang!

Thinking of this, he shook his head,

"No, no, Lord Guo is diligent and loves the people, and he has a reputation in the Huiji Mansion, so he won't do such a thing!"

cough cough twice, looked up and looked outside, the north wind swept the ground, and the sky was full of snow.

"I don't know when the letter will arrive?"

The snow fell for a day and two nights, and Wang Zhe was on the mountain, the north wind was howling, and he had been sitting in the cold snow.

His body was covered with snow and turned into a snowman.

The snow has stopped, the north wind has not stopped, and it is still cold on the top of the mountain.

The earth dog stood up, sniffed at him, listened, and then lay down beside him again, waiting quietly.

The winter sun is a little tired, and from time to time it is obscured by the clouds in the sky.

Three days later, there were several crisp sounds on Wang Zhe's body, and cracks appeared on the frozen ice and snow.

He opened his eyes and exhaled a white gas, which floated out for more than a kilometer before dissipating.

Seeing this, the earth dog stood up, wagged his tail, watched Wang Zhe get up slowly, and shook slightly, and the ice and snow on his body were all shaken.

After sitting in the snow for three days, my mood calmed down completely.

"Hungry, Rifle?" Wang Zhe smiled and touched the dog's head.

Back in the cave, I made a meal, "Blazing Sun Palm" barbecue, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the heat was just right.

This is a discipline that countless monks can't ask for, and the biggest role of martial arts in Wang Zhe's hands is to use it for life and cooking.

"Laifu, this time I went down the mountain and killed some wicked people."

The earth dog didn't raise his head, biting the fragrant barbecue, and the wolf vomited.

"Some people use human blood to refine pills, and they will do whatever it takes to practice, and the human heart is really unpredictable in this world!

It's still good on this mountain, and there are not so many worries.

Laifu, you can't just eat meat, you have to eat some vegetables and fruits. ”

Wang Zhe ate something, in front of a stone table, on the table was pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a few Taoist scriptures.

He finished the ink, spread out the paper, and wrote some ancient words on the paper.

On the side, the well-fed earth dog watched quietly.

Wang Zhe wrote very slowly, what he wrote was the "Nameless Inscription" obtained from Liu Chuanfeng, and the ancient characters on it were the first time he had written and had never seen them before.

And the content recorded on this inscription made him a little confused, it seemed to be written about heaven and earth, sun and moon, mountains and rivers, and it seemed to be a Taoist scripture.

The Rausch is in the clouds.

"This inscription should be incomplete, but only partially copied."

He looked at the ancient letters on the paper.

"Laifu, do you understand?"

Whew, the earth dog shook his head.