Chapter 392: Wan Chang is also dead

"Didn't drink? Are you sure? ”

"Sure, it's just yesterday, I can't remember it wrong."

He Siming stroked his beard: "Poor master, can the old man ask, you came from Tongyuan Town to find me to understand this, what happened?" ”

Yan Renxu asked a lot of questions, and made sure that He Siming was not suspicious, so he said: "Zhou Qingya is dead." ”

"What, Brother Zhou, he- dead?"

He Siming's pupils were shocked, and he stood up from his seat: "Was he killed on the way back yesterday?" ”

Gu Qingjue originally dispelled his suspicions about He Siming.

But this sentence made Gu Qingjue look at him suspiciously again.

Yan Renxu is an old catcher with a keen mind, and he also heard the flaws revealed by He Siming's words.

He looked at He Siming with a straight face: "I didn't tell you, he died after returning home, or died on the road, He Fuzi asked, as if he knew something!" ”

"This!"

He Siming swallowed his saliva and said, "This is my guess, Brother Zhou, he is not good at riding horses, and there is also a distance between Tongyuan Town and Tize Town......

Yan Renxu completely restrained his smile: "Master He, this arrest advises you, let's talk about it after we think about it!" ”

He Siming immediately changed his words: "I just asked casually, why did the poor master go online, I am very sad about the death of Brother Zhou, but he did not die in my family, what does it have to do with me, and he can treat the old man like an interrogator?" ”

Speaking of this, He Siming stood up: "I have said everything that should be said, so I won't leave you!" ”

Yan Renxu also got up, and wanted to say something more, but unexpectedly, He Siming, who was standing in front of him, walked forward straight.

Fei Yunduan and Yan Renxu immediately squatted down to check.

His nostrils were bleeding, his eyes were slightly wide, his face was slightly cyanosis, and he was already out of breath, and He Siming died in front of them.

The little guy who was waiting next to him screamed in fright, attracting a group of students who stopped in the front yard and waited for news, and after they asked about the situation in the little house, they immediately rushed into the reception pavilion where the three of them were.

"Fei Zhutou, what the hell is going on, master, was he forced to death by you?"

This student knows Fei Yunduan, and there are some forces in the family.

"Qi Langjun, I am from Gongzhong, how could I do such a thing, you can ask the little guy just now, He Siming He suddenly fell to the ground and died, and we are also investigating the cause of He Siming's death now."

"It's best to be like this, Qi Zhongfang will stare at your yamen to find out the cause of the master's death."

Yan Renxu's head hurts.

Originally, according to what Chen Ruoju said, it was not easy to find this clue, but before he could finish asking, the person died.

The cause of He Siming's death was unknown, and Yan Renxu followed Fei Yunduan back to the Yamen, waiting for He Siming's autopsy to find out the cause of death.

Gu Qingjue found an inn to live in.

Back in the room, Gu Er in the dark appeared, he had been following the nursing home called Wanchang in the private school just now.

"What did you find?"

"Back to the master, after the nursing home went back, he told the head of the nursing home that he was not feeling well, so he stayed in the room until we left the private school, and he didn't come out."

Sanqi said: "I was fine when I replied just now, but it was uncomfortable to ask?" ”

Gu Qingjue secretly said that it was not good, and quickly came out of the inn with Sanqi, and went straight to He Fuzi's private school, when he arrived, he could not ride a horse on the street, and when he arrived, it was almost a quarter of an hour.

Gu Qingjue, under the leadership of the leader of the nursing home, came to Wanchang's room, and the leader of the nursing home knocked on the door and no one responded.

"Shouldn't it be, are you asleep?"

The leader wanted to knock again, but Gu Qingjue kicked the door open directly, and the courtyard was guarded by a tiger.

I didn't expect this handsome young man to be so violent.

"Master......"

When Gu Qingjue kicked the door open, Sanqi took the lead in to check Wanchang's condition, as Gu Qingjue thought, Wanchang was already dead.

It is not much different from He Siming's dead clothes.

The leading nurse swallowed wildly: "Wan Changhe, is he really dead?" ”

An hour ago, he was standing in front of him, but now he is dead, and his eyes are staring at him, and he looks very penetrating.

"Report to the police!"

Gu Qingjue said to the leader of the nursing home in a deep voice, and then took Sanqi back to the inn.

By now, it is certain that the death of Master Zhou was an accident.

But who was it that killed Master Zhou, and killed He Siming and Wanchang?

The two of them, one was killed in front of their eyes, the other was killed in the house, just now Sanqi roughly examined Wanchang's body, there were no other traces on his body, but it was strange and bleeding, as if he died suddenly.

About an hour later, Yan Renxu returned to the inn from the yamen.

Originally, the government handled the case, and this matter should not involve others, but Gu Qingjue is the son of Huanlin, so his brain must be easy to use, and Zhou Qingya is his master, after thinking about it, he still feels that he will share the clues he has obtained with Gu Qingjue.

Perhaps, the case will be solved.

"I gave He Siming an autopsy just now, and the conclusion was that he died violently."

The corners of Gu Qingjue's mouth twitched.

Really!

Died violently, how perfect, no breakthrough point could be found.

Gu Qingjue looked at Yan Renxu calmly: "Yan Zhu, Wanchang, the guardian of the private school, also died an hour ago, and his death is exactly the same as He Fuzi, is it also a violent death?" ”

It makes sense for a person to say that he died violently.

In a short period of time, two people related to the death of Master Zhou died, which is too much of a coincidence.

"Wanchang is also dead?"

He really didn't know that.

There was silence in the room, and after a few breaths, Yan Ren said: "In the past two days, I have watched Gu Langjun's amazing skills, if they are murdered, they should not escape your eyes......"

Gu Qingjue looked at Yan Renxu: "If it is a sword cultivation hand, unless it reaches the peerless level, it can quietly kill people in front of me." ”

Otherwise, even if it is a Xuanjing cultivator, it is impossible to kill someone without noticing.

But in this world, how many sword cultivators can reach the peerless level?

"Speaking of which, I also want to ask Yan Zhu, do you feel any other special aura?"

Yan Renxu: "......"

"Yes, that's what you think!"

Yan Renxu"!! ”

He didn't even say anything, how did he know what he was thinking.

"That is my cultivation, if I meet a powerful one, then it will be beaten. But I didn't feel the yin energy, so it shouldn't be a ghost. ”

Of course, this Gu Qingjue knows that ghosts are haunting, and death is not like this.

"The things that can kill people in this world are not only ghosts!"

"Demon?"

"I don't feel the demonic qi either, if it's a demon, if you can hide the demonic energy, then the cultivation is too much higher than me, and I can't detect it."

Seeing that Gu Qingjue didn't speak, Yan Renxu moved his body back: "If it's not a demon, is it a demon?" ”

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